I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

These days, being a bandit is still very profitable.

After Lin Xuan counted the warehouse, he found that the gold and silver treasures that Yan Shun and his men had robbed before filled several large boxes.

A rough estimate showed that it was enough to keep the village running for at least three to five years.

No wonder Yan Shun and Wang Ying drank and ate meat all day, looking drunk and dreaming.

Lin Xuan had Huang Rong, a little cook, to cook for him, so he was not very interested in low-level entertainment such as drinking and eating meat.

Considering that gold and silver treasures could not be taken out of the copy, it would be a waste if they were not spent.

Lin Xuan took the initiative to take out a sum of money and bought a large number of supplies through Hua Rong for daily training and improved food treatment.

Focusing on humanized management, increasing the happiness index of ordinary bandits.

In addition, Lin Xuan also improved and optimized the robbery business.

Usually, some bandits were arranged to guard the intersections, and a certain percentage of tolls were collected according to the amount of goods carried by merchants.

If he met a poor scholar who really couldn't pay, Lin Xuan would let them stay and give the bandits a few days of literacy classes.

The requirements are not high. The bandits who have been literate can just draw their own names and write from one to ten.

Not only food and drink are provided, but also some travel expenses will be given.

For merchants who are willing to pay more, Lin Xuan will send people to escort them, mark them with the Qingfeng Mountain mark, and send them to their destination.

To put it simply, it is a youth version of the escort agency business.

However, the escort agency business should have only existed in the Ming Dynasty.

In the current Northern Song Dynasty, it is still far ahead.

Originally, this business was not going well, and the surrounding green forest heroes who occupied the mountains as kings were often in trouble.

After Lu Zhishen knew about it, he visited them one by one...

From then on, the people escorted by Qingfeng Mountain had no obstacles within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The merchants who tasted the sweetness even took the initiative to find Hua Rong, the middleman, to discuss the monthly subscription system with Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan thinks this idea of ​​sustainable development is quite good.

Harmony brings wealth!

After the treatment of the mountain stronghold was improved and it had the ability to cash in, its scale also expanded rapidly.

Every day, there were at least three to five people, and at most seven to eight people.

Lin Xuan estimated that if the situation continued, within three months, he would be able to gather the one thousand bandits required for the main mission.

It can be said that it was thriving!

***

[The reincarnated Lin Xuan and Huang Rong made a big fuss at the Cross Hill, beheaded Sun Erniang and her husband, and left a letter to inform the governor of Mengzhou and the people of the city. ]

[The governor was shocked and personally came to the Cross Hill to investigate the matter in detail, and sorted out more than 600 corpses in total. ]

[Comparing with the remains of Sun Erniang in the cellar, the identities of more than 200 dead people can be confirmed. The families of the dead rushed to the scene after hearing the news, wailing everywhere. ]

[In addition, Lin Xuan and Huang Rong joined forces with the flower monk Lu Zhishen to occupy Qingfeng Mountain, becoming one of the most powerful bandit leaders in Qingzhou and famous in Qingzhou. 】

【Based on the above deeds, the reincarnation Lin Xuan received 200 reputations, and the reincarnation Huang Rong received 400 reputations. 】

"This is really a beautiful job."

Lin Xuan looked at Huang Rong, who was very proud after returning from a business trip: "How did you convince the prefect to supervise this case?"

Huang Rong's business trip this time was mainly to clean up the mess at Shizipo.

The incident with Sun Erniang caught Lin Xuan off guard.

All the people were killed, and the government knew about it.

But they only sealed the black shop, and the news was completely blocked by the government.

As a result, Lin Xuan and Huang Rong could not get any reputation.

Lin Xuan was naturally dissatisfied, and made a special trip to ask Hua Rong for advice.

I found that this matter was too simple.

After all, this hotel has been opened since the generation of Sun Erniang's father.

Over the years, Sun Erniang and her husband probably can't count the number of wronged souls who died here.

Over the years, it is impossible for the victims' families not to seek justice.

However, most of them should have been evaded by several governors in Mengzhou City.

A big thing was made small, and a small thing was made nothing.

After all, if a murder case happened in the jurisdiction, the chief officer would also have some joint responsibility.

No one wanted to meddle in the matter because it was related to the future.

After several governors, this case became a pile of shit. If they really dealt with it, it would be considered as offending the predecessors, so they avoided it even more.

During this period, Lin Xuan had to manage the mountain stronghold, so he had to let Huang Rong go to Mengzhou in person to promote it.

This time it was very smooth, and the reputation was settled in less than a week.

"Actually, it's okay. I just sneaked into the official residence of Ma Zhizhou in Mengzhou City in the middle of the night."

Huang Rong said nonchalantly: "At that time, Ma Zhizhou happened to sleep in the bed with his concubine, so I tied the petition behind the sleeve arrow and shot Ma Zhizhou's butt with one arrow."

"Your way of delivering the petition is quite unique..."

Lin Xuan was silent: "Then what?"

Being able to shoot on the butt, most likely this Ma Zhizhou was in a physical fight at the time.

Fortunately, it was winter, and everyone was working under the quilt.

If it was summer...

The scene was so beautiful.

"The next morning, Magistrate Ma came to the Cross Hill with his butt covered. He worked for two days and two nights and basically closed the case."

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue: "Didn't the reincarnation space give us a hint?"

"This Magistrate is so active in his work?"

Lin Xuan was a little puzzled: "You only wrote about the course of the case on the complaint?"

"Oh, I changed the handwriting on the back of the complaint and added a sentence with chicken blood: 'We died so miserably. If the master doesn't make a decision for us, we will come to you every night.'"

Huang Rong chuckled: "Ma Magistrate is stupid. I just scared him and he believed it."

"Your way of submitting the petition is too down-to-earth, it's all sent to the underworld..."

Lin Xuan was speechless: "At least change the occasion in the future. If you interrupt someone halfway through their work, they will be embarrassed for the rest of their lives."

It seems that under the threat of being stabbed in the buttocks by ghosts every day, Ma Zhizhou has burst out with unimaginable work efficiency.

If we talk about deeds rather than intentions, he can be regarded as a pillar of the court.

"What's there to be embarrassed about?" Huang Rong was stunned and said unconvinced.

"You'll know later."

"Tsk! You're being mysterious again!"

Huang Rong curled her lips and pondered: "But I think something is wrong. You should have contributed more than me this time, why is your reputation only half of mine?"

"I suspect there is a critical value for reputation. The higher it is, the harder it is to increase."

"A reputation of 1,000 should belong to the level of 'famous all over the world'. It is more famous than ten little Camies with 100 reputations... small fish combined."

Lin Xuan smiled indifferently: "In other words, with our current status in the world, even if we kill a few more tigers, we can't increase our reputation."

"It's still a little hard to understand."

"It's like Li Bai wrote a poem "Singing on the River", which is nothing. If you write such a poem, you will be a talented little woman who will be famous for thousands of years."

"When you are in high spirits, you write down your pen and shake the Five Mountains. When the poem is finished, you will laugh proudly at Ling Cangzhou?"

Huang Rong pondered for a moment : "Okay, I roughly understand, you make sense."

"I always make sense."

"Now I have 700 reputations, you have 800 reputations, what should we do with the remaining hundreds of reputations?"

Huang Rong's eyes lit up: "Are we going to Tokyo to assassinate Cai Jing and others?"

"...I just said that ordinary things can't increase much reputation, and it hasn't risen to the point where we need to assassinate the Grand Tutor."

Lin Xuan was a little speechless: "If the task requires two or three thousand reputations, it's not too late to consider such things..."

"Anyway, in this case, we should try to do something big now?"

"That's okay, right..."

Lin Xuan thought for a while: "If it really doesn't work, we can copy some of Xin Qiji's poems, and we can also get some reputation. Of course, this is the worst option, try not to use it."

Now that Su Shi, Liu Yong, Wang Anshi and others are gone, the poetry world should be respected by Old Man Zhou and Aunt Li.

If you copy a few poems by Xin Qiji, it will still be quite combative.

However, creating a multi-talented bandit leader is really weird...

Moreover, this is a typical trick.

Maybe it will be targeted by the space.

Consider this as a last resort.