Chapter 22
"Mr. Su, tell us a bit more this time!"
"Every time I'm left wanting more, I haven't been able to eat or sleep for these five days."
"Haha, me too, I can't sleep every night thinking about the subsequent plot."
"Mr. Su, start telling quickly, I can't wait."
"First time here, I didn't expect Mr. Su to be so handsome."
"Everyone be quiet, don't affect Mr. Su's storytelling."
As soon as Su Chen sat down, the crowd began to discuss.
The five-day wait made them have too much to say, wishing they could say it all in one breath.
"Thank you all for your support, let's skip the small talk, I will start now."
Su Chen bowed slightly to the crowd, then opened his folding fan.
Everyone immediately understood and quieted down in unison, listening quietly.
"Picking up from last time!"
"The Prince sensed that the several assassinations had other hidden reasons, so..."
Su Chen shook his folding fan and told the story unhurriedly.
At the corner of the east wall.
"This Su Chen's story is indeed good, but upon reflection, it's full of loopholes."
A young swordsman snorted.
"The 'Snow Sword Stride' book is popular all over the world, you are underestimating Mr. Su too much."
"Besides, we are just listeners, why should we care about so much?"
The young man next to him looked up and took a gulp of turbid wine, saying very freely.
The two were Afei and Li Li Xunhuan, who had traveled thousands of miles.
Afei originally intended to find Su Chen to argue about Lin Xian'er as soon as he arrived.
But he was stopped by Li Li Xunhuan, who told him to listen to a small part first.
As a result, he was moved by the story of the Northern Liang veterans, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided.
"You don't have to care about the book, but you can't do that in reality."
Afei said stubbornly, but he thought of Lin Xian'er again.
Li Li Xunhuan shook his head.
Since ancient times, the word "love" has been the most troublesome.
Just like him, he still doesn't dare to go back and face that person.
Perhaps only one day, Lin Xian'er's true face will be completely exposed.
Afei will be freed from this predicament.
At the southwest corner.
Lu Lu Xiaofeng clapped his hands and laughed: "Wonderful, wonderful, this trip was not in vain."
"Listening to 'Snow Sword Stride' in person is indeed a special pleasure."
Opposite him, a handsome young man also nodded slightly, with an appreciative look.
This person was Lu Lu Xiaofeng's newly met friend on this trip.
The son of the Great Ming's wealthy Hua family, Hua Hua Manlou.
Lu Lu Xiaofeng said: "This Mr. Su is so quick-witted, should we ask him for help with that matter?"
"Are you referring to the counterfeit banknote case?" Hua Hua Manlou asked back.
Lu Lu Xiaofeng nodded.
He didn't come directly to Seven Heroes Town after leaving Ximen Ximen Chuixue, but took a detour.
As a result, he ran into the counterfeit banknote case that broke out in the capital.
The most popular Datong Treasure Notes in the Great Ming had recently appeared in large quantities of counterfeit notes.
This matter was no small matter.
Once it was publicized, it would definitely cause a run on the banks.
Seriously, there was even a risk of shaking the country, so the government and the public were paying attention.
Lu Lu Xiaofeng's friend, Zhu Ting, was the engraver of the Datong Treasure Note plates, so he became the prime suspect.
Lu Lu Xiaofeng took on this case.
The main reason was to save this friend.
But this case had no progress so far.
Seeing that his friend might be used as a scapegoat, Lu Lu Xiaofeng could only seek medical advice in a hurry.
Hua Hua Manlou said: "Mr. Su is very talented, but storytelling and solving cases are two different things."
"I think it's worth a try."
Lu Lu Xiaofeng insisted on his idea.
"Ding!"
"Storytelling popularity has exceeded 5000 points."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a bronze lottery card (a total of five cards obtained today)."
"Please keep up the good work, host."
Su Chen heard the system prompt in his mind and couldn't help but light up.
Sure enough.
As the audience increased, the speed of gaining popularity was also soaring.
He had only told half the story today, and he had already obtained five bronze lottery cards.
Keep it up, ten consecutive draws is not a dream.
Su Chen thought beautifully, raised his teacup and took a sip, the sound of the folding fan rang out, and he started telling again:
"Picking up from the follow-up!"
"Li Li Yishan explained the reason why the Prince let the old monster under the lake take action, it turns out that..."
As his voice fell, the whole hall cheered.
At the southwest corner.
Lu Lu Xiaofeng cheered repeatedly, winking and saying: "Look, I said Mr. Su has great wisdom."
Unfortunately, he made these expressions to a blind man.
Hua Hua Manlou only nodded slightly and said: "With Mr. Su's wisdom, perhaps he can really give us some help."
He was more anxious to solve the Datong Treasure Note counterfeit case than Lu Lu Xiaofeng.
The reason was simple.
The behind-the-scenes owner of the bank that issued the Datong Treasure Notes was Hua Hua Manlou's family.
Once the counterfeit Datong Treasure Notes flooded the market, the Hua family would be in danger of bankruptcy.
Not only would the money be lost, but they might also be held accountable by the imperial court.
So as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he wanted to grab it.
At the corner of the east wall.
Li Li Xunhuan took another gulp of wine and looked at Afei with a smile.
Afei sighed and said: "This plot is indeed brilliant."
From the initial resentment to being gradually moved, and then to the amazement now.
Afei had gradually fallen in love with this martial world full of romance and struggle in "Snow Sword Stride".
At the same time, he felt heartfelt admiration for Su Chen being able to write such a wonderful story.
"Ding!"
"The host's storytelling has received praise, rewarding 500 popularity points."
"Storytelling popularity has exceeded 6000 points."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a bronze lottery card (a total of six cards obtained today)."
"Please keep up the good work, host."
Su Chen heard the system prompt and couldn't help but be surprised.
"This works too? Popularity points can also be rewarded?"
Su Chen was a bit surprised, feeling that this method was very similar to heating up popularity on a certain website in his previous life.
However.
He hadn't used his backup plan yet.
Su Chen unfolded his folding fan again and said loudly:
"Picking up from the follow-up."
"The identity of the dead soldier Qingluan is precisely one of the four great masters of the martial arts evaluation back then, the Spear Immortal..."
End of Chapter
