Chapter 110

Ancient Well Town was the only town within a radius of dozens of miles.

Most of the businessmen and Jianghu travelers had to stop and rest here, so there were many Jianghu travelers coming and going.

Because of this, a large number of inns, restaurants, and teahouses were born.

Of course, because the news spread quickly and there were many Jianghu travelers, there were also many storytellers here.

Now, there was a group of Jianghu travelers listening to a storyteller in the East Wind Restaurant in Ancient Well Town.

However, there were no storytellers here.

Ever since the shopkeeper obtained a magical little box a month and a half ago, he had never invited a storyteller to the restaurant to tell stories.

After all, he had to prepare food and drink for the storyteller, provide for him, pay for him, and serve him carefully.

How much could he earn?

To the shopkeeper, a little profit was a loss!

The cuboid little black box was the shopkeeper's treasure.

Every evening when it was time to eat, he only needed to pull out the small silver iron rod and twist it, and there would be a sound coming from it on time.

If the sound became soft, he only needed to twist the handle at the side, and the little thing would speak again.

Or he could take it to the sun to dry.

This little treasure was bought by the shopkeeper from a passing merchant for 60 taels of silver.

There was a small iron rod that could be pulled out, and there was a knob.

As long as the small iron rod was pulled out and the knob was twisted, there would be a sound coming from inside with a click.

After that, the knob could make the sound louder or quieter.

At first, the shopkeeper thought that there was a vengeful spirit in the little box, and he was so scared that he couldn't sleep the whole night.

But after all, he had spent money to buy it, and there was really nothing wrong with it, so the shopkeeper became bolder.

However, he also understood that it was not possible for someone to speak from this little box all the time.

Every day at about a quarter to six in the evening, music would start to play.

Then at seven in the evening, about two incense sticks of Jianghu news would be played. It was mainly a man and a woman talking about what happened in a place called "Songyang".

For example, the road there was wide and spacious.

Jianghu fights would be caught there.

Everyone could eat their fill there, and everyone had their own land and so on.

And they didn't need to pay rent to the master.

There was such a place?

Some passing Jianghu heroes had mentioned Songyang Mountain.

However, he said that it was the territory of the Songyang Sword Sect.

Later, some people said that the Songyang Sword Sect had been destroyed.

However, some people said that they had seen the Songyang Sword Sect people who had escaped. They said that all the Songyang Sword Sect people had been taken away to do hard work.

However, some people said that they had seen the members of the Songyang Sword Sect who had escaped. They said that everyone in the Songyang Sword Sect had been captured to do hard labor.

The Songyang Sword sect was too far away. of the people here, it was just a place in Jianghu.

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For example, the Three Heroes and Five Righteous Heroes, the Legend of Ji Gong, the Painting of Good and Evil, the Sword of the Three Heroes, and the Five Women and Seven Chastity.

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Some people liked to listen to the content of the next hour, while others didn't. It was all about the stories of the commoners.

For example, the story of tenant farmers, slave labourers, and how the servants of rich families were bullied and how they resisted.

Well, it was boring.

But there were also people who found it interesting.

For example, some Jianghu people and waiters.

At this time, the waiters would stand at the side and pretend to work, but in fact, they would prick up their ears to eavesdrop.

As for the others, they would not leave because an image would appear on the small black box!

This was the favorite program of the book listeners — Ghost Hunting by Visitor of Yellow Springs!

The story was about a hero named Wang Quan who traveled the Jianghu to capture mountain spirits and ghosts, punishing evil and promoting good.

And this was a real story! Because Visitor of Yellow Springs had three attendants!

A fatty, a monk, and a white-robed swordsman!

No one knew the fatty, but many people did know the monk and the white-robed swordsman!

He was on the Fenghua List!

Xu Ye of Lotus Sense Temple, who was ranked third!

There was also the first-ranked disciple of Qingyang Temple, Ling Jianjue, Sparse Shadow of a Dreamy Dream!

At this time, the guests who had spent a lot of money on tickets could sit in the front and listen.

As for the others … Hey, they could order a cup of tea and sit in the back!

However, Jianghu people did not like to sit in the front.

After all, if their internal energy was good, they could see the little person catching the demon on the small screen.

Today, it happened to be the story of Visitor of Yellow Springs and his three attendants coming to Yangquan Town to catch the demon …

…

Wang Quan's face was dark and he felt helpless. "Still not done?"

"Almost. Teacher Wang, please bear with it a little longer," said the young lady who was wearing a mask and doing makeup for him.

Beside him, Xu Ye and Shuying Meng were still restless even though it had been almost two months.

They had never seen such a scene before …

Roaming the Jianghu, helping the weak and hunting down demons and ghosts was originally a good thing, but with hundreds of people all at once, who could stand it?

That's right, this was actually a filming team.

Basically, they had everything that a film crew needed.

Of course, capturing demons was also a real capture.

It could be understood as similar to the model in "The Black Robe Guards."

However, Wang Quan and the others were the righteous type.

The storytelling segment was also done by Wu Chonghua and the others, who found a crosstalk and storytelling master in the country to record it.

Or perhaps it was just the audio from the past.

Their real goal was actually the first segment of the news and the third segment of the speech.

The storytelling, crosstalk, and Wang Quan's demon-hunting program were used to gain popularity.

Otherwise, why would they say that they were professional?

Wang Quan asked as he put on makeup, "Is this really useful?"

This was a little different from what he had imagined in the Jianghu.

"To help the poor, we must first support the intellect. This is the method that our country has come up with after many years of poverty alleviation programs."

Wu Chonghua pushed up his glasses. "We are very good at helping underdeveloped areas to develop. We must first let them understand that to help the poor, we must first support the intellect, then support the intellect.

"After that, when the subtle influence begins to ferment, we can carry out the next step of the plan.

"We must go deep into the masses. The people are very simple and very realistic. They will follow whoever can feed them and keep them warm. We must first let them understand, then let them see. "

Wang Quan gave a thumbs up and then said to Niu Mang, "See, this is called professionalism!"

Indeed, he had been too naive in the past.

"Alright, then how long are we going to continue?"

"We have only sent out 100,000 hand-cranked solar radios. The initial plan is to release 500,000 within three months, then we will consider the follow-up."

This radio was not expensive to counterfeit, it was durable, and there was no need for batteries. It could be charged by hand or solar energy.

At the same time, there was only one frequency band and only one knob. It had to be done in a "foolproof" manner.

For the rich merchants and Jianghu people, Wu Chonghua and the others collected money according to their conditions.

But for the poor and the middle and lower classes, it was completely free, or a token fee. The main purpose was to let them cherish the radio and not throw it away like trash.

Now it seemed that the effect was not bad.

Moreover, they already knew the location of Kucha Town.

Now, Wang Quan and the others were rushing there while filming "Underworld's Demon-Hunting".

For example, they were currently in Yangquan Town to catch the ghost.

Of course, the filming progress was actually faster than the release.

"Ah Quan, what's the situation with the ghost in Yangquan Town?"

"He died a wrongful death." Wang Quan sighed and then asked, "So … what do you want me to do? Is it purely a physical expiation of the vengeful soul, or is it just karma? "

"This has been discussed and decided by the higher-ups." Wu Chonghua's expression was solemn. "The simple sentiment of the people is that good will be rewarded, and evil will be punished. But it is not suitable for us to use domestic laws here. But some people can be reformed, and there is no need to reform those who are stubborn and evil, so …"

His voice was still gentle, but Wang Quan could hear the restrained anger in it. "Heaven's law and karma. If they are unhappy, then give them a reasonable ending that the people would like to see."

Wang Quan grinned, and a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes. "Understood."