I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Leya City, Pingbo Wharf.

Several porters sneaked behind the pile of goods, looked around vigilantly, and then took out crumpled bank notes from their pockets and handed them to one of the leaders.

"Chu Dage, this is my share!"

"This is my share. I have saved it for half a year!"

"Chu Dage, this is mine!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded: "What are you doing?"

Everyone was startled, turned around, and saw an old man with an old face walking over with a dry pipe in his hand.

"Father..." When Chu Dage saw the old man, he bowed his head and shouted, and the others also respectfully called "Uncle Chu".

His name is Chu Xiong, and he is the foreman of the Pingbo Wharf. He is well-known among these porters. Although he is sixty years old, his momentum has not diminished. Fold the banknotes and read them one by one.

"Twelve..."

"Twelve..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, there is actually a twenty taels..."

Chu Xiong glanced at the group of young men in their early twenties: "I can't tell, my subordinates are all rich men!"

Chu Pingbo stepped forward and explained: "Father, this is the money they saved..."

Chu Xiong pulled out a cigarette stick and hit Chu Pingbo, cursing as he smoked: "Of course I know that these are their hard-earned money!"

"You bastard! You actually lied to your brother!"

"Do you know how much they have to carry to earn a tael of silver!"

"You bastard, you bastard, your little bastard, you gave birth to a son without an ass hole..."

Chu Pingbo shouted while hiding: "Father, stop scolding, you have scolded yourself. You guys, come here and stop!"

Those porters who had already been dazed came to their senses, stepped forward and pulled Chu Xiong back, while Chu Pingbo rubbed the place where he was hurt, he muttered: "Father, you are really good, except yourself, Even future grandsons scolded me too!"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Chu Xiong spat three times on the ground, "You are heartless, let me ask you, did you owe any debts outside, and came here to cheat your brother's hard-earned money!"

Chu Pingbo looked helpless: "Father, no matter how wicked I am, I will never cheat my brother's money. You guys, help me talk!"

The porters who hugged Chuxiong immediately reacted and explained one after another——

"Uncle Chu, no. Chu Dage is helping us earn money."

"Yes, yes, Chu Dage said, invest 12 taels this year, and get it back next year, with interest."

"Chu Dage said, guaranteed to make money!"

Chu Xiong's face became even uglier, he held up his cigarette pole and struggled to break free from the crowd, cursing: "I hate you mother!"

"This is not cheating money! Your grandma! Let go of your not wanting face, I will kill this crap today!"

Chu Pingbo also looked helpless: "What did you all explain!"

"Father, it's this, this..." As he said, Chu Pingbo took out a draft newspaper from his arms and handed it to Chu Xiong. Don't lie to me!"

Chu Pingbo looked at the scraps of paper flying all over the sky, wanted to cry, but saw Chu Xiong who was cursing non-stop, so he could only use his trump card——

"Father, I'm not your own!"

Chu Xiong and everyone were taken aback, and the scene fell silent.

Chu Pingbo quickly explained: "Father, that's the prospectus of Leya Seaport. It says, ten taels of silver per share. The principal will be refunded at the end of the year, and dividends will be collected every year. Isn't this a business that does not lose money?"

"There is a print of Marquis Wu on it. Marquis Wu will never lie to ordinary people like us."

Hearing Chu Pingbo's words, Chu Xiong calmed down a little, and twisted left and right. Chu Pingbo motioned to the crowd, and then they let go. Chu Xiong picked up the cigarette stick, and Chu Pingbo subconsciously wanted to run away, but Chu Xiong just sucked dryly on his mouth and squatted down.

"real?"

"Really! If you can't do it, I'll find another newspaper!"

Chu Xiong poured some tobacco into the cigarette pot, Chu Pingbo quickly lit the cigarette pot, Chu Xiong said "smash it" a few times, exhaled a puff of green smoke, and then said slowly: "Return the money to the big guy, we will deal with this matter." Does not participate."

"Why?" Chu Xiong opened his eyes wide, "Father, are you afraid of those big families? It's okay, Master Hou said not to announce his name, just give a certificate. I know someone, so I can secretly connect with you!"

Chu Xiong called everyone to sit down, and sighed: "You guys... are too young. Marquis Wu is also too young. Do you really think that after dealing with a few wealthy families, you can build up the harbor?"

Chu Pingbo looked surprised: "Otherwise?"

Chu Xiong took another puff from his cigarette holder: "Our Leya City harbor has been abandoned, so why are there so many seafood on the market every year?"

Chu Pingbo was taken aback, and looked at Chu Xiong: "Father, what do you mean..."

Chu Xiong tapped the soles of his feet with a cigarette pot: "You are all aware of the interests of sea goods. So the enemies in the seaport, besides land, are also sea!"

"I heard a big man say that those people on the sea stand behind a big force that Leya City doesn't want to provoke!"

"So, let's take a look."

Everyone fell silent after hearing Chu Xiong's words.

At this time, Chu Xiong looked at Chu Pingbo again: "There is another thing."

"Father, what's the matter?"

"You son of a bitch, whose species is it!"

"Ah? Dad, listen to me, I... Ah, Dad, stop beating me, I am my own... Ah! Dad, I was wrong... Ah, Dad, I... ah..."

...

He's mansion.

Why don't you just sit in the backyard alone, pour yourself a drink, and an old lady walks slowly, why don't you get up and salute quickly: "Mother."

The old woman nodded, sat opposite Hebuyi, and said lightly, "Did you contact your Dage?"

Why not pour a glass of wine for the old lady: "I asked Steward Yu to deliver a letter. Dage said some time ago that he was bored in Bihai and wanted to go ashore for a walk."

The old woman took a sip of wine and said, "Is there any danger?"

Why didn't he shake his head: "According to the report, that Marquis Wu brought along a Confucian who had just been promoted this time, and he must have thought that Leya City was not in danger."

Speaking of this, why not let out a sigh: "My son underestimated the enemy. At first, I thought that Marquis Wu was nothing more than a nobler status and a greater reputation, so I regarded him as an ordinary Saint disciple, thinking that he was in front of the general situation. I also have to bow my head. After all, back then, when the current King Jing was still the heir, he tried his best to protect the Cangwu sea transportation, and he still failed to achieve his wish."

"But I didn't expect him to be famous for less than half a year, to have such a big influence, and to create a big trend by himself."

"It's like playing chess. Although we have the upper hand, he is unreasonable and plays several moves in a row. This is something that my son did not expect."

The old woman shook her head: "It's not the same. King Jing wanted the entire shipping line back then, but this Lord Hou only wanted Leya, so the counterattack he received was different."

"Those inland families are naturally willing to sell favors."

Why not nodded: "Mother is right. That's why I ordered Dage to do it this time. The purpose is to frighten the people and families in Leya City."

"Let him be as powerful as the sky outside Leya City, and if no one responds in Leya City, it will be nothing."

"After all, every family has a share in the group of siren soldiers under Dage!"

The old woman nodded slightly, and said again: "Remind you, Dage, don't hurt Marquis Wu. The bamboo forest lineage is a bit unreasonable."

"You Dage is at the critical moment of promotion, and you need a lot of resources. After this time, tell those families that my He family will increase the share of the seafood. Let them not forget, who kept it Their way of getting rich!"

Why not nod: "Naturally. If Dage can advance to the second rank like mother, my He family can take a big step forward."

The old woman smiled lightly: "Don't worry, although your Dage is not your dear Dage, as long as I am here, he will still recognize the He family."

"My son doesn't dare to think about it."

The old woman waved her hand casually, and the figure disappeared. .

Why not just raised his head and poured himself another glass of wine.

"Mother really loves Dage more." Why not say with a sigh in his heart, "After all, Dage and mother are of the same family."

No one knew that the crocodile Jiao Jiao Great Saint who was tossing the river in the sea was actually his mother's illegitimate child!

...

When the sky was clear and the moon was bright, Chen Luo came to the abandoned seaport of Leya City.

A man dressed like a master came up to him: "Master Hou, why are you here? It's too dangerous."

Chen Luo glanced at the other party and was immediately amused.

This is one of the twenty great Confucianists who stayed behind in Dongcang City.

Chen Luo looked around again, and the other masters who were carefully studying the terrain were all in disguise.

Among the twenty great Confucian scholars, Wu Litao attracted eighteen of them in one go.

If you get closer, you can hear their discussions have nothing to do with the construction of the harbor.

"Hey, can those sea monsters eat?"

"Why can't you eat it, just treat it as a fish. The old man told you, if the Yuluo clan hadn't become allies, I would want to get one and eat it."

"I heard that some have the blood of the Dragon Clan, will they violate the taboo of Yun Daru!"

"This...what are you afraid of, just say that the city lord invited us to eat."

"It makes sense!"

Chen Luo pretended not to hear their intentional voices, and walked to a tall stone tablet. On one side of the stone tablet, the names of various families were densely engraved, and there was a pattern behind each name.

These are the family seals of each family, and if you use the other party's family seal without permission, it is a big enmity. Therefore, the engraving of family seals also shows the authenticity of the support of each family on the stone tablet.

Xiang Jixuan sat beside the stele, looked at Chen Luo, said with a hoarse voice, "Master Hou, leave this place to us, you can just go back and rest."

Chen Luo raised his finger to point to the sky, and Xiang Jixuan knew that Wu Litao was guarding in secret, so he didn't say anything more.

Chen Luo looked up at the tall stone tablet, and sighed: "There are sixteen Confucian scholars in Leya City, including three in the second rank. How could you let that crocodile make trouble?"

Xiang Jixuan knew that Chen Luo didn't ask himself. He saw the stranger behind Chen Luo wearing a bamboo hat, and a strange voice came from under the bamboo hat.

"First, the sea is vast, and the crocodile will flee if it is defeated. No one dares to go deep into the blue sea to hunt down and kill it."

"Secondly, the hearts of the people are not in harmony. They are all the ancestors of the town clan of their own family. Who is willing to do their best?"

"Thirdly, that crocodile is of the blood of the Canglong, involving the Canglong family, no one wants to offend."

"Fourth, it depends on the interests. Why not suffer from the people and enjoy the rich? Even my family has benefited a lot from it."

Chen Luo chuckled, and squinted at the person behind him: "You are quite daring to speak. So I was used as a knife by you."

The man bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Master Hou is a world-renowned tool, and I dare not hold on to it in the future if he wants to rectify the world. It's just a coincidence, and it's my luck in three lifetimes to see Lord Hou's majesty. "

"Yeah." Chen Luo nodded, "If you can talk, talk a little more."

At this moment, a dark cloud covered the bright moon, and the sound of the waves on the sea became urgent.

Xiang Jixuan stood up, looked towards the dark sea, and said, "Here we come..."

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