The attractiveness of mahjong plaques is too great, and the number of people gathering in the mahjong hall every day is increasing. At this time, everyone knows that the writing of the flyer is really not a fool, and this game is really addictive.

"It seems that the marshal and several commanders of the army are lingering here. The Grand Duke hopes that it is really possible to stay here!"

"I eat well, stay well, play well, and there are also Bauhinia singing and dancing to watch. If I have money, I would like to stay here!"

People's remarks made the marshal very depressed. I, a dignified imperial marshal, have I not pursued it like this?

What made him even more depressed was that he had never won a single shot when he went to the mahjong hall for two consecutive days. It was common for him to fire a cannon, and if he didn't do it well, he would just shoot twice!

The people who played cards at the same table with him were trembling. This old guy was so scary. He threw cards and scolded dice, slapped the table and stared at him. He played quickly and said he could not let him think about it. He urged him to play slowly and he could not be happy with him at all.

Playing on the ground.

Feng Xuanzhang was speechless. He had never seen a marshal in this state. And he probably had never seen anyone.

"Jiang Xingchen is so stupid. He is playing this game to see if he is a disaster for the marshal. He said that eating, drinking and playing for free... He must deal with him well when he turns back!"

After swearing in his heart, Feng Xuanzhang was also depressed. As the celebration date approached, more and more people flocked to Xingchen Colonel. The mahjong hall was undoubtedly the most popular, and they almost couldn't line up.

Only then did Feng Xuanzhang realize that it was not only the Marshal who was addicted to it, but he was not much better. He didn't touch the cards for a day. His hands were itchy.

At this time, Jiang Xingchen was also depressed. He thought of the attraction of mahjong plaques, but he did not expect that they would be popular with so many people. Now the mahjong hall is obviously unable to meet people's needs.

Not only that. The number of people coming from all over the country to watch the celebration was far beyond his expectations. It had reached more than 50,000 people, and it had basically reached the limit that the new town had to bear. The daily domestic waste required a large number of people to deal with, and the hotels to stay in

All full.

As a last resort, Jiang Xingchen had to use several surrounding villages and nearby towns.

Several little lords and the viscount of the town were very happy. This was a large amount of income. This was the case with the little nobles and civilians in the town.

Xingchen leader has a shortage of personnel, and each of them can easily find a job to make money. It is the slack season. Nothing is delayed. Is there anything happier than this? Of course, the little nobles don’t do the hard work, and they all help to manage it.

Industries such as hotels, restaurants, and chess and card halls. Civilians act as partners, transport goods, garbage cleaning, etc.

As for the mahjong hall, if there is pressure, there is pressure. He can't continue to make more mahjong placards. On the one hand, it can continue to sway people's appetite, and on the other hand, the focus is on celebration performances. Don't look back and turn the celebration into a mahjong conference.

If you want to say what makes Jiang Xingchen most worry-free now is the public security team. Although there are only more than 100 security teams, none of the people who came to Xingchen's leadership caused trouble.

Of course, not everyone was so peaceful at the beginning. There were a bunch of playboys in the mahjong hall, and they were gambling again. It would be strange if they had a good temper. There were more people who were even worse than the Marshal’s brand, and they were also eager to turn the table over with their eyes.

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However, before people could disperse the venue, the security team arrived.

The playboys would not care about the security team members. They pointed at the nose and shouted. The gambler was anxious to lose, and I was not afraid of the king of heaven.

But then, the gamblers who seemed to be fearless were scared and pissed. Groups of big bees flew in against the roof, and a large area was covered with darkness, as if the roof was moving, and then surrounded the gamblers.

The gamblers were waving and calling their mother by the cold light and the inch-long bee needles.

Not only him, but also the onlookers made their scalp numb, their legs trembled, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

After this time, there was no trouble again. He was anxious to lose at the poker table and slapped the table and scolded him, but no one dared to do it again.

Marshal and Feng Xuanzhang looked at this scene at that time, looked at each other with shock. They all knew that the Star Corps was guarded by big bees and were also monsters. But seeing the scene like dark clouds, it was hard to hide their hearts.

Shocking.

"I'm afraid only heavy-armored infantry can restrain the bees!" Feng Xuanzhang said lightly.

The marshal nodded silently and continued to urge his family to play cards quickly.

Another middle-aged man also saw this scene, and his cold sweat came down at that time, and his face changed repeatedly.

"Tang Tian, ​​and these big bees, even if they can succeed, they may not be able to escape..." Standing there, hesitating for a long time, a trace of determination flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

It was September 14th, and the Marshal and Feng Xuanzhang, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help it and went directly to the lord's mansion.

At this time, luxury carriages drove into Xingchen Leader, Dingbei Hou, Minister of Finance, Huangshi, the surrounding lords, the commanders of several major legions, and even the four neutral kingdoms such as Yueying, as well as the Orc Alliance.

Special people were sent to congratulate them there.

The chefs from restaurants in major territorial areas have also arrived, Tian Sanqi, Huo Yun, and Wang Xun, the boss of Emperor Kai, are all looking forward to the emergence of some brand new delicacies.

These people entered the new town and couldn't help but exclaim that this town was really well built. Except for the small area, the others were no worse than the big city...

In the lord's mansion, Jiang Xingchen was smiling and held a folded crossbow in both hands. After more than half a month, the old blacksmith and a group of craftsmen finally used his method to melt purple gold and made this fold.

Crossbow.

"Xiao Wu! I'll give this to you!" Jiang Xingchen greeted Han Xiao Wu and handed over the folded crossbow.

"Give it to me?" Han Xiaowu was a little surprised. In fact, he fell in love with this crossbow for the first time he saw it. However, he really didn't expect that Master Jiang would give it to him.

"Sir, you are..." Han Xiaowu asked, subconsciously reached out to take it, and his hand suddenly felt sank.

"So heavy?" Han Xiaowu hurriedly exerted his strength.

"This is a folded crossbow. You can fire ten crossbow arrows in a row. I will teach you how to use it later. You usually carry it with me closely. During this period, I will leave it to others for the public security team for the time being!"

"Hmm?" Han Xiaowu was stunned, then he showed a serious look and asked, "Sir, is it the old man..."

"If you have something to do during this period, you can't stay by my side... I will depend on you in the future!" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.

Although Jiang Xingchen's expression was very relaxed, Han Xiaowu felt that his pressure suddenly increased and his body became a little heavy.

"Haha, you don't have to do this. If you see the power of this folding crossbow in a while, you won't be nervous!" Jiang Xingchen patted Han Xiaowu and led him to the backyard...

About a quarter of an hour later, the gate of the lord's mansion was opened and a security team member ran into the backyard. Soon, Jiang Xingchen and Han Xiaowu, who had a smile on his face, walked out and headed straight out of the gate.

At this time, outside the lord's mansion, there were carriages full of horses and carriages, Marshal, Feng Xuanzhang, Laohou, Tang Chuxue, Wang Shuangyang and others, and there were more than twenty people.

After leaving the door, Jiang Xingchen was shocked to see this scene and thought to himself that they were all coming together.

He hurried up to say hello one by one, then led everyone into the lord's mansion and sat down in the hall.

"Boy, tell me clearly when will I want to stay with you?" As soon as I sat down, Wang Shuangyang started to attack. He was so worried these days. Those ill-hearted subordinates came to ask with flyers every day.

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"Yes, when did I linger?" Chen Xuangan also asked loudly. This was a good opportunity to make conditions. He had always wanted to pick out something from Jiang Xingchen.

"Haha!" Jiang Xingchen was not nervous at all. When he was writing the flyer, he expected this day.

However, when he was about to explain, the marshal suddenly waved his hand and said loudly: "Boy, don't fool us here. This time we come here, we will eat, drink, and play for free, and don't spend a single copper coin.

We didn’t listen to anything we explained... Now let me get a pair of mahjong tiles first!"

The group of people were stunned. The marshal said before that it would be fine to eat, drink, and play, but what is the mahjong plaque you mentioned later? They just arrived, and of course they didn't know how popular the mahjong hall is now.

Huangshi, Wang Shuangyang, Old Marquis, Wei Ning and others hurriedly added: "First make us two kilograms of tea... and wine and food. If you want to distille wine, come first ten jars... Let's make your new dish too

A hundred and ten roads come up…”

The big lords' eyes lit up and nodded. They had heard the smell of tea for a long time, but they had never drunk it. There were teahouses in Linshui City, Imperial Capital, and Hongyuan City, and they were also member-based. I wanted to buy it.

No one sells it.

Jiang Xingchen's muscles twitched on his face, and his head was covered in black lines by thunder. He fell down: "Damn, are there two pounds of tea soaked in two pounds? You need ten jars of wine at once. That's the spirits, okay? New dishes

Hundreds of Dots... Are you the top leaders of the empire? You are just a bunch of robbers!"

The marshal nodded and said lightly: "Boy, take the mahjong plaque and go and prepare!"

The group of people looked at the Marshal in surprise. What was the mahjong card? The Marshal mentioned it twice. Then everyone turned their heads and looked at Feng Xuanzhang, after all, they came together.

Feng Xuanzhang smiled and said, "You will know in a while..."

Feng Xuanzhang's words made everyone more curious and were guessing what the mahjong placard was.

Jiang Xingchen stood up from the ground, looked at everyone, and said in his heart: "Tsk! I still want to eat, drink and play for free. You are so beautiful. Do you know why I made mahjong plaques? Some of them are for dealing with you!"
Chapter completed!