61, underground black fist
In September, the drizzle drizzles make the entire Luoyang city stained with hazy water vapor.
The dull curtain in the sky was shaking, and the wind suddenly blew down the raindrops, crackling on the eaves, falling rhythmically along the eaves channel, splashing water on the stone slabs, and finally gathered into fine water to soak into the ground, nourishing the water and soil, and bringing vitality and tranquility to the world.
The alley outside the window is silent, but the martial arts hall is brightly lit. Cups of hot tea on the desk are steaming, and the air is filled with noise, shouting, rock-scissors, noise, and rude convergence together, as if it is going to make a big noise. The rangers are so lively that it disrupts the tranquility of the misty rain outside the door.
After a month of operation, the martial arts hall has become a bit famous now, integrating accommodation, wine house and martial arts competition venues, giving the people of the martial arts world a perfect place to go.
A few days ago, in order to attract traffic, Han Yan also developed marketing techniques... guess riddles.
The person who guessed the answer to the riddle had tea and snacks to eat, and gave him free nights and a hundred dollars of travel expenses when leaving. This benefit was very popular among all parties.
Many travelers want to guess riddles correctly without paying for free, but most of them don’t have the ability to even read. In the end, they only get cheaper martial arts schools, increasing traffic and attention.
The group of rangers Han Yan wanted to attract were mostly poor people, and they only came out to spend time without any land. After the publicity of Ah San and his friends, the martial arts hall was often filled with tea and all the tables were free.
There will be disputes when there are too many people. Everyone is angry when they come out. The martial arts hall also provides a place for the ranger to fight. If you have a quarrel or dislike someone, you can go to the ring to have a fight. The winner stays for three days for free, and the loser also gives you a drug for the fall and injury. Therefore, in one month, this place becomes a familiar place for the ranger group.
——When you fight, go to the martial arts hall, eat and drink for free, and get medicine.
——When I see a fight, I go to the martial arts hall, and it feels very comfortable to get the flesh when I get fist.
And as time goes by, the martial arts hall will become a place for rangers to resolve their personal grievances. If any family has a grudge and wants to fight, you can come here, and you can come here if you want to join forces. Under the witness of the rangers, you can mediate to you.
As a result, there were fewer fights on the street and the free time in the martial arts arena was shorter. The lecturer, Mr. Shanshi, and the owner of the museum, became famous in a group of gossips in a short time and had some nicknames in Luoyang.
Of course, in order to create such a place, the martial arts hall is in a state of losing money every day, but Han Yan is happy to see it.
As for the methods of cultivating immortals and secrets of magical skills, he did not pass on them blindly, and he did not want to develop into cults.
Spreading such things on a large scale can attract many ignorant believers, can erase the Ling family, and even take over the capital of Meng. However, this will deviate from Han Yan's original intention and will also bring great harm to the people of the Han Dynasty. Isn't the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the late Han Dynasty a religious form?
Han Yan doesn’t spread it, and Ayi and others won’t go out to talk nonsense. The master has few disciples, and there are few people who compete with you, and there are more opportunities to get the true teaching. The three brothers are smart...
As the owner of the museum, Han Erdan has to do something to keep the scenes, occasionally accept challenges from doubters, beat the man up and establish his authority. Most often he is a referee when the rangers fight, so as not to kill anyone and kill others.
Shi became the shopkeeper, managing the finance and business of the martial arts center. Occasionally, he mediated some disputes with his eloquent mouth and lived the addiction of a peacemaker.
These days, Luoyang City has been raining and rainy, and the heroes have nowhere to go, so they become popular in the wine house and teahouse. Although the heroes in the martial arts hall are very unhappy with the literary scholars, most of the people who can drink tea and eat snacks for free are these knowledgeable geniuses.
"There is something in the store. Open the elephant pavilion, stand alone in the middle, with flowing water above and someone walking below."
There was a wooden sign under the eaves in front of the martial arts hall, with puzzles engraved on it. A Confucian scholar held a folding fan in his hand and wore a moon-colored silk robe embroidered with lotus flowers. He looked a bit like a woman's charming eyes, and his speech was even more evil, with a slender tone. He thought about the puzzles and deliberately attracted everyone's eyes. Then he slowly waved the folding fan and played casually. He pretended to think about it and replied: "Umbrella."
The rangers confused by puzzles in the martial arts hall suddenly realized something. Some annoyed person patted the back of the head. Why didn't they expect it?
Someone solved the puzzle, and the fast-eyed pig immediately went out to greet him. When he saw the young master, he was stunned and said intimately... The Han Dynasty respected heroism and heroes everywhere. This kind of sissy dress and temperament - if a child dressed like this, his parents would die of shame and anger by the neighbors and villagers.
However, Pig was quite knowledgeable and said in a daze: "Please, please."
The Confucian scholar nodded lightly, raised his head slightly, took the eight-character step and entered the door, looking very arrogant.
Han Yan was not very popular at first, but he became accustomed to this kind of Confucian scholar who was very good at pretending, but he became accustomed to it after watching it too much. Since he wanted to open a winery and teahouse, he would always meet all kinds of people. It is important to develop a broad mind with tolerance, and emperors should be tolerant.
The pig wiped the table and asked the Confucian scholar to take his seat. He turned around and glanced at the fan in his hand. Unexpectedly, the folding fan had already spread to Luoyang.
Someone guessed the puzzle and wanted to change the riddle. Han Yan muttered a few times in the pig's ears, and the pig took the wooden sign back, erased the old words, and engraved the new one.
As he was writing, he saw two people cursing outside the door, pushing each other and gritting their teeth. If they hadn't forced their temper, they would have started, obviously annoying each other.
He didn't say much when he entered the door and walked straight to the ring.
When the pig saw it, he quickly opened his voice and shouted: "Stay at the forefront of life and meet again in the future. No one is allowed to kill here. I hope the two heroes will show mercy... and ask the owner to take his place."
When the golfers saw that they were going to fight, they immediately shouted loudly and cheered loudly.
Han Erdan also got up and his body was like an iron tower, which brought people strong oppression, which made the two people who were about to fight tremble and their anger decreased a little.
In fact, there is nothing to watch when fighting ordinary people. After one round of turtle punches, it mainly depends on who has good physical strength, high endurance and sufficient weight. However, Han Yan found that today's spectators were a bit unusual. The Confucian scholar was very happy and even started to take up the banker, one compensation, and encouraged the rangers to defeat the two of them on the ring...
Someone did this a few days ago, but Han Yan did not allow it, so the man didn't say much, which made the rangers very disappointed and seemed to have less fun.
I see someone opening a house again today. If I still don’t allow it, I will offend many customers. If these people go out to talk nonsense, the fame that has finally accumulated will become bad.
As for why not letting open the village, Han Yan's knowledge far beyond this era, he will clearly develop the dark industry - underground black fist.
But in this era, no one thought of "fighting" as a profession, but now he has taken the lead in opening a vegetarian camp. He can also create the effect of an underground boxing ring if he imitates it. If someone imitates it, looking at the Confucian scholar who is experiencing it, even if someone suppresses the farm, he will definitely have inspiration.
There is a market where there is demand, and it is impossible to stop it. If you don’t do it, you will naturally have to do it.
After struggling for a moment, Han Yan could not resist the temptation of "reverse bone career" and decided to try it out to find a foundation for himself that can reverse bones.
It is always good to prepare for the future, and accompanying the king is like a tiger. Now he and Liu Che are so happy that they wear a pair of pants, but who knows what will happen in the future? Even if Liu Che treats him as always after he ascended the throne, he also has Empress Dowager Dou and his mother, Queen Prince, and if they want to touch him, Liu Che will have no choice.
The battle on the ring soon came to an end. Both sides were bruised and swollen. They lay on the stage and couldn't even speak. They fought a tie. Without weapons in hand, they fought one-on-one and it was not easy to kill someone with their fists.
What was unexpected was that the Confucian scholars pressed for a draw, and all the people who won on one side were cheaper, and they earned five hundred yuan in one go, making money!
Han Yan keenly noticed that there was something wrong here. It was a coincidence. Come in and do a game here?
There is not only Han Yan, but Ada is very knowledgeable and thought of it, but he is not thinking about the situation, but money... he was jealous in an instant. Why didn’t I think of this?
In the future, as long as someone fights, I will open a banker and bribe both sides in advance, and agree to a victory or defeat, and the wealth will not flow to outsiders. Master should agree, right?
There are many smart people in the martial arts hall, and the pigs are jealous, their hearts are pounding, and their interests are moving. Although the martial arts hall is not big, there are people fighting every day. Sometimes they can fight several games a day. Most of the rangers are penniless, so it is easy to bribe them...
The breeze outside the door is cold, and the mist and rain cover the old alley. The drizzle and breeze are slightly cool, which hides the heat of September, but cannot block the desire. The martial arts hall is not big, but there are also various forms of sentient beings, people's hearts are mixed, and each has its own small calculations.
Faced with the changing fighting, Han Yan felt that he should do something.
Give Han Erdan a look and signaled you to follow me. Then he walked to the Confucian scholar and smiled and said, "Your Excellency has guessed the riddle of the martial arts hall and can stay for free. There are many rooms in the backyard. Please go and choose one."
"You don't have to stay overnight. You will give me the hundred dollars you give when you leave. I still have something to do. Come again next day." The Confucian scholar was arrogant, his eyes were as evil as peach blossoms, and he looked up at people with a contempt. He was ashamed to the lowly merchants, and seemed to express that you were not qualified to speak against me.
Han Yan was about to say something when he saw the two exhausted rangers on the ring climbing up and running over to echo: "Aren't you giving you a drug for bruises here? Why haven't we seen it?"
"There are injuries, in the backyard." After saying that, Han Yan looked at the pig, with a striking edge inside, "Go and get the injuries for the two rangers, remember to have a better attitude."
The pig instantly understood, looked at the three elder brothers, smiled, and came over with malicious intentions and unquestionable, "Two, the medicine is in the backyard, please?"
The Confucian scholar changed his face and could not tell that the scam had been discovered by others. However, the identity of a scholar would not let him put down his superior figure. He had to cover up the panic in his eyes, turn around and leave, "I don't want to give him a hundred dollars."
"Why can that work?"
After the words fell, the Confucian scholar felt his shoulders numb, as if he was suppressed by the Five Fingers Mountain. The severe pain spread throughout his body, and he twisted his body and began to wail.
“Pull it to the backyard.”
After Han Yan ordered Han Erdan, he bowed his fists to the rangers in the martial arts hall and apologized: "Everyone, these three people came here to do something in a mess. I didn't notice it in advance that everyone was deceived. I felt very guilty. I will make up for the losses. I will close my business earlier today. Please forgive me."
Han Yan took out five hundred dollars from the cabinet and distributed them to the rangers one by one, then closed the door and went to the backyard.
Chapter completed!