Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 800

Many people gathered nearby to watch, and even the people queuing up to buy vegetables didn't care about their business. They all looked at the bustle here. Seeing the gangsters all flattering and making a fool of themselves, everyone burst into laughter.

The hooligans yelled for a long time, their throats were full of smoke, and I didn't see me calling to stop. In addition, more and more people around were watching the excitement, and gradually became a little impatient, and their voices dropped significantly.I stood up with my teacup in my hand, and said lightly, "It seems that the one behind is screaming very loudly."

When the gang leader at the front heard it, his voice immediately became more energetic.I nodded in satisfaction: "It seems that the voice from the front is louder." Seeing that the situation was not good, the other gangsters immediately raised their voices and shouted, for fear that others would steal the limelight.

Fu Bo and the others finished their work, smiled and looked at the side, and I stretched out my hand to tell them to stop.After nearly half an hour of testing, their voices have all become hoarse, and their throats are probably smoking.None of them moved without my consent, and they dared not go to the well a few steps away to fetch water for a drink.

"Okay, you all did well in the first test. You have passed the test. The second test is to give each person an answer sheet. I like whoever writes more." I gestured to Fu'an, and Fu'an Distribute the test papers you just prepared to everyone, "This question tests your loyalty to me. No discussion is allowed, everyone writes their own, and I will read it later."

The gangsters were happy to see their own questions, and immediately found a place to answer the questions.Because they were on the road, they found their own places. Some were on the millstone next to them, some were on the wall, and some were lying on the ground.That earnest look is a bit like the students in the Beijing Examination.

All the onlookers were very curious, wondering what questions I asked that made them answer with extra enthusiasm.How do outsiders know that the question I asked was to ask them to confess to each other what "great achievements" their companions had done. The more they wrote, the more truthful they would get, the higher the score.

After a while, all the test papers were handed in. I read them one by one and put them away and handed them to Fu'an. "Okay, you all answered well, but I have to choose one of you, so the previous test is a literary test, and the next one is the last martial test."

The gangsters asked together: "How do you compare?"

There are more and more people watching around, and the road is completely surrounded, and the bustle here has become a major sight on the street.

(End of this chapter)