"Little Six!" Standing backstage, the old man kept praising Ye Feng," You've done a great job this time! A total of one million gold taels! Our Immortal Pavilion hasn't produced an auction genius like you in thirty years! Come, come, come, this three thousand gold taels is your reward…"
Ye Feng was cursing inside,'F * ck you!' I spent a lot of effort to get this money, but now that it's in your hands, you're giving me three thousand taels.
Ye Feng revealed a modest smile as he kept saying," Thanks to grandpa's cultivation. If not grandpa's timely reminder, I would have offended Jixia Learning Palace..."
" Hehe--" The old man was very pleased with himself. He waved his hand and boasted," It's just a small matter. Helping young people realize the value of life is the merit of our older generation!" Little Six, when I was young, I set a record of 30 million taels. You have to work hard. Don't be arrogant and complacent…"
Ye Feng nodded as he said," Grandpa, you're right. I have a treasure here. Grandpa, extend your head over here and let me show you!"”
" Wow--" The old man poked out his head as if he had remembered something. He then pointed at Ye Feng with a sneer," Little Six, you're kidding me again. Last time, you told me to see a treasure and knocked me out. This time, you even lied to me. Do you think I'm an old fool... hahaha--ah!"”
Ye Feng waved his hand as he patted his sleeves. The old man had been knocked out by Ye Feng. Ye Feng then stepped on the old man's shoulder," Old man! You're not old and muddle-headed, but your reaction is a little slow. I'll give you a word of advice, pretending to be a b * tch is even more shameful than selling B * tches! This is the first time. If you dare to act cool again, I'll beat you up until your mother doesn't recognize you!!”
When Ye Feng was about to take the money and leave, he lowered his head and found a waist token on the old man's waist, on which was written the word " 5 ". Ye Feng thought about his own " 6 " and realized that " 5 " might be smaller than " 6 ".
After thinking about it, Ye Feng exchanged his waist token with the old man before leaving with a bag of gold notes. The gold notes in Immortal Pavilion were widely accepted. As long as he could find a pawnshop with his waist token, someone would exchange them for him. Therefore, Ye Feng didn't worry about the gold and silver; instead, he was worried about where Little Tianming had gone.
Thankfully, after a short while, Ye Feng finally found Tianming at the entrance. Tianming was led by the old man in grey clothes. At the sight of Ye Feng, he hurriedly shouted," Childe, how's your income today?"”
Ye Feng pretended to be bullied as he said," Alas! I'm sitting at the last seat. It's my turn. I've already been in dog shit for three rounds!”
The old man chuckled." If you want your salary in three years 'time, you should come earlier. You're here at this hour. It's almost closed…"
"Come on, let's go!" Clapping his hands, Ye Feng carried Tianming and walked out of the dark tunnel. Before leaving, he threw 10 taels of gold to the old man, telling him to buy some liquor! The old man was so happy that he could not help but feel grateful.
Ye Feng then led Tianming back to his courtyard house. After taking a sip of the tea served by the snow maidens, he summoned Hob and Wicked from outside the city. The three men then gathered in a room and started to discuss something important!
What was it?
Spending money!
More than one million gold taels!
Hob and Wicked watched Ye Feng close the gate with a mysterious look. They felt very helpless as they thought,'What's wrong with boss?'
Ye Feng turned around and watched the two people. After taking a few steps, he asked," What do you think we urban management officers lack the most?”
Wicked thought for a moment." Boss, it should be money! Those who lived on the streets couldn't make a living without money!”
Hob shook his head." I have some money. I'll sell my family property…"
Ye Feng stretched out his hand as he stopped him," Don't say that. Brothers should not presbyopic your money. This time, I'll spend yours!"”
Hob and Wicked were both stunned. Big brother, do you have money? That's right, big brother, you're handsome and elegant, and you're familiar with the 36 Tactics of Town Security, but you're very poor, okay?
Ye Feng felt a bit embarrassed as he pointed at the gunny sack under the table," Take a look yourself, take a look yourself..."
Wicked and Hob hurriedly pulled out the sack and opened it.
"F * ck! Big brother, they are all gold notes worth one thousand taels each!”
"Big brother! You went to rob people! A sack of gold notes!"
"Big brother, you're really awesome!"
"They are all pure gold notes! Big brother, you're my big brother!"
“……”
The room was filled with gold notes. Ye Feng calmly picked up a gold note and lit it on the candle. After blowing it slightly, he said," I like the feeling of burning money..."
Watching Ye Feng's squandering look, Hob and Wicked cried like fatherless kids as they hugged Ye Feng's arms. " Big Brother, don't burn it. You're burning our hearts…"
Ye Feng raised his leg as he threw away the ashes in his hand," Alright, let's talk about the serious business!”
The two of them quickly put away their excitement and sat in the money nest. They said respectfully," Big Brother, what's the matter?”
Ye Feng raised his finger as he said," Two words, spend money!"”
The moment Wicked Hob heard that, he suddenly had no idea. Spending money? Yes, if it was tens of thousands of taels, the two of them could spend it quickly if they had an idea. However, this one million and five hundred thousand taels, f * ck, ordinary methods simply could not be used up!
Ye Feng said slowly as he paced back and forth," I'm going to tell you to do something.”
"Big brother, give me your orders!"
"Big brother, tell me!"
Ye Feng grabbed a handful of gold notes as he said," Go find a painter and a well-informed person in the martial arts world for me!”
Hob was a little confused." Painter and well-informed people? What do you want them for? They didn't know how to fight, so it was better to find someone who could fight!”
Ye Feng replied with a smile," I'm going to organize a newspaper! To threaten the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the Great Qin Empire!!”
Wicked and Hob didn't understand Ye Feng's words. How could a newspaper threaten the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the Imperium? You must be joking!
Ye Feng didn't explain. He cared about fishing boats very much. In his previous life, as a professional urban management officer, he was slandered by some unscrupulous media! F * ck, it's all because of those people who have the right to speak, twisting right and wrong and slandering the great city enforcement officers! What did they know? Did they know that the city enforcement officers were suffering and were the scapegoats? They didn't know. They only knew how to taunt them. However, the Town Security had no choice because they had the right to speak! If they said it was black, then white was also black. If they said it was white, then black was also white!
In this life, I will control the right to speak. I want to use this to hold the power of the world!!
In the long run, the city enforcement officers not only have the violent demolition method, but also the sharp weapon of the newspaper. If you resist with force, humph! I'll spread the word that your family is evil and scum, saying that you're nothing, making you unable to raise your head in front of everyone. In the end, you have no choice but to come and beg me!
The power of fishing vessels could never be underestimated! In this era, everyone valued reputation more than their own lives! If this newspaper became powerful, Ye Feng was confident that it could even influence the imperial court and bring chaos to the world!
Ying Zheng is about to complete the unification of the six countries, and this great empire is about to be born. So, I will call my newspaper the Empire Daily!
"In the near future, I will be snatching Gongshu Wuji's wife. This will involve fighting with the Gongshu family. If I win, that will be the best. If I lose, the newspapers can promote the might of the city enforcement officers and suppress Gongshu Chou. I will get the artist to draw the battle scenes on the spot, add words, and make them into newspapers. Then, I will use the printing technique to print them out. Haha, if the reputation of the Gongshu family bullying the weak spreads, it will be ruined. In other words, this battle..." With the newspaper, I've already won the battle!
As for the newspaper, Ye Feng had already thought that it was necessary for him to create a set of wood printing technique. He had to keep it a secret so as to ensure that the newspaper could be published only one time…
……
Hob and Wicked didn't have as many thoughts as the Town Security. The two of them were just thinking, could it be that they were just looking for well-informed people and painters?
Waving a wad of money, Ye Feng said seriously," I want the best painter who can draw at the fastest speed and be strong enough to participate in battles at any time. One painter is enough for me in the early stage. As for the well-informed people, the more the better. We're not picky about the Hundred Schools of Thought and the dead clans of the six dynasties. As long as he has enough information network, we can pay him to establish a branch of Empire Daily. By then, the whole world will be our informants. If I say it's black, then it can't be white. If I say the Yin-Yang School is deceiving the world and stealing fame, then it has to send Young Si Ming and Great Si Ming to my house! Hahaha, the era of this Town Security's arrogance is coming…"
Ye Feng left with a smile, leaving Hob and Wicked exchanging a glance with each other.
"Alright, do as Boss says. We must spend all the money!”
The two of them packed up the gold notes and carried the sacks to do their work.
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