[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot":3,"chapter-i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-156":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I'm in a Small County, and You Say I'm a Big Shot?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2297567,4494,"Chapter 156: I","i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-156",156,"\u003Cp>“Fang Qingye, you came to Shencheng to buy a house?” Quan Shasha looked at Fang Qingye, her expression utterly astonished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just looking around. What about you? Don’t tell me you’re here to sell property?” Fang Qingye asked, noticing Quan Shasha’s tailored OL skirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How could I be? I’m interning in the legal department of this corporation—came here to handle some business.” Quan Shasha replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh… good. Then go ahead and take care of your business.” Fang Qingye responded, sipping his coffee as he listened to Li Fang’s introduction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Zihang and the other two sat wide-eyed, dazed as if still in a dream—this time, it was their turn to look utterly bewildered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The post-match meal at Closeron Canteen paled far beyond the pre-match death row feast; not only Closeron Show contestants, but even the Windbell Show contestants found it unbearable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was only because he couldn’t see or touch her over the phone—if she were right before him, she’d already be crushed against his chest, pinched and squeezed without mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if not, they certainly weren’t the kind of being one could provoke—the true meaning behind those words, only they themselves knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For instance, making people think her beauty was a trap? Leading someone to help him project power to confront Han Yu?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The figure stood three zhang tall, its entire body covered in black-green speckles, a long, serpentine tail ending in a massive, spine-tingling venomous stinger, like a scorpion’s tail; its head resembled a crocodile, its body bristling with raised lumps, making onlookers’ hairs stand on end and intensifying the monstrous ferocity of the Corpse Eel Beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The palace maid smashed the entire table—her state was beyond disheveled, whimpering pitifully, evoking deep sympathy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two froze; driven by survival instinct, they snatched up their coats and bolted out the door. The first-class cabin door slammed shut. Shao Yu stood rigidly, staring at the whip in Wu Jin’s hand, his face flushed crimson with urgent desire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forget the Yan family—the Sixth Prince has five older brothers above him; even if all princes are aloof, how could the world be so pure?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Huo Lei pushed himself up from the floor, gripping the cabin wall, opened the door, and stepped out—not as if going to investigate what had attacked his magic ship, but as casually as if stepping out to fetch a bottle of champagne for ambiance, even with a hint of anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Huo Lei’s nerves were taut as a bowstring, Catherine’s words nearly made him laugh out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the Fatty left, a sound suddenly echoed in my ears—like something tapping against the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just a few breaths, he saw multiple distinct changes within that area, each evoking an indescribable, mysterious sensation—now he was certain: it wasn’t his imagination; the area truly held something strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Qing leapt aside, swatted away a sudden black shadow targeting He Long, then dragged him back a full zhang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young prisoner didn’t know why he’d angered the Dali Temple officials, but every fifteenth day of the month, he was taken out and beaten. Fortunately, though each beating was brutal, it never took his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tibetan general Cangjia Cuo was known as the “Stone-Faced Buddha”; he remained unmoved by victory or defeat, and with every gesture, his troops moved like thunder, crushing all resistance with unstoppable force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be a corrupt minister, you must flatter each other to hold your ground in court, strengthen your bonds, and better coordinate in deceiving the emperor and clinging to power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, I waved my hand dismissively—I wouldn’t argue with him. After all, in these times, even villains claim they’re good people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I can’t kill you outright, but I’ll seize your goods first, enrich myself, and deal a heavy blow to your business.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the three clashed, and the surrounding heavenly energies surged violently, their terrifying might reaching heaven and earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A checkpoint was installed along the corridor connecting Spaceport Zone B to Zone C; passengers and staff not transferring to Zone C—which was mostly office space—were turned back. The man in black claimed he needed to exchange his passenger ship ticket, spent half an hour arguing, and finally passed through—but his suitcase was confiscated.\u003C\u002Fp>",703,"2026-06-20T05:58:40.725Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","3efda01e748b02a4cff7de87af26d12db65c440a7b9c49a2531b2cda86dc2f3b","i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-157","i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-155",215,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-cover.jpg"]