The Finale

The anime and manga character convention was soon held.

Uncle Fu, along with Niu Aihua and the newly hired employees, dressed in their finest attire, slowly arrived in a horse-drawn carriage.

Meanwhile, batches of young people began to arrive slowly in horse-drawn carriages.

As soon as you enter the village, you see rows of villagers with very kind smiles on their faces, bending over halfway as they laugh.

Chicken Feather was reporting the current situation of the Lu family to Chen Xian.

Chen Xian said calmly, "I don't want a young man to tell me, 'Things change every three years! Don't underestimate a young man's potential.' It's nothing. I want to just give up..."

Chicken Feather instantly understood.

Back then, Lu Chengfeng, just like Xu Pingchao, did a lot of things to smear Chen Xian.

If we didn't touch him before, it was because his father was protecting him.

It's troublesome to provoke him; Lu Chao is in dire straits himself right now.

Tsk, this is the best time to deal with this person.

The plague is not over yet.

"Yes, sir, I understand..."

No one cared about the departure of the dozen or so Beggar Clan members.

Some of the young people were seeing this for the first time.

Welcome!

I was startled.

Then I was shocked by the ground in the village.

The road surface is smooth and flat, and the gravel is not floating on the ground, but is very flat and compacted, as if it is growing inside.

The surrounding walls along the roadside are adorned with exquisite portrait paintings.

Exquisite brushstrokes.

It's so real.

"Holy crap, this scholar is exactly the perfect image in my mind."

"Tsk. This red-faced one must be Judge Lu, dressed in a red robe."

"The hair on both sides stood up like tree roots, like steel nails."

"Holy crap, is that a female ghost performing up ahead?"

Many people only realized then that, apart from the exquisite murals of figures, there were only replicas of ancient people dressed in ancient costumes all around.

"A female ghost is dancing, amazing!"

Many people said the trip was well worth it.

Some people even recognized these people as the girls who were at the affordable clothing store at the time.

They started shouting incoherently.

"The Cow Girl".

"Miss Shi."

"Flower girl..."

The scene was as ridiculous as it could possibly be.

Many people were tired from shopping.

I'm going back to the car to find some dry steamed buns to eat.

It was only then that I realized that every household seemed to have prepared exquisite dishes.

"Stewed chicken, stewed meat, mushroom and egg soup, salted duck eggs..."

Mixed noodles..."

As I wandered around, I realized that I was missing some of the more exciting parts from the book.

For example, female ghosts, mountain spirits, and so on...

Almost there.

However, everyone was tired from shopping and didn't pay much attention.

It's not easy for such a small mountain village to organize this event.

I only paid for a little time and ten coins for the fare, which is nothing.

Old Man Li listened patiently as Chen Qingshan explained things to the villagers.

During the awards ceremony, each household is required to sell something at their doorstep.

Anything will do: peanuts, melon seeds, or even just boiled water.

They say business must be good.

When the murals were being painted, some villagers were unwilling to have any monsters or spirits painted on their own walls.

A man like Li Laoshi, who is clumsy with words, wouldn't argue with others.

There are only so many characters in the story. Other people are unwilling to have ghosts or monsters painted in their homes, as they always feel it's ominous.

Then we can only... make the honest person suffer.

Old Man Li shook his head and said, "What the hell? A female ghost? I don't care about that kind of thing... Just draw it."

In this way...

Ma Liang felt a little guilty.

Originally, according to the proper order, female ghosts and spirits did not need to be painted on the walls of the old man's house.

The other party's magnanimity makes me feel incompetent.

So, they quietly made some changes.

The female ghost was even more meticulous, taking the original text from the book, adding scholars and spirits, and doing everything with the utmost refinement and detail.

The painting style is quite bold.

"Sir, is this acceptable? If not, I'll draw something else..."

Old Li didn't pay any attention. "I think she's quite pretty. That little girl on the wall is really beautiful. If only she were alive, she could become a spirit and be my grandson's wife..."

I laughed out loud.

Ma Liang said confidently, "Don't worry, I will put in my best effort to meticulously depict the details of the female ghost on the wall, so that people will come to your house and do good business."

Everyone knew what Chen Qingshan was thinking.

Although I was puzzled.

But it was supposedly Da Zhu's father's idea, and now no one objected.

Ever since Da Zhu's father started doing business on the street.

The more they reveal it, the more they'll expose it.

He built a large brick house with tiled roof, constructed a pig farm, and secretly did business with shopkeepers in the city...

The things that such successful people do are right before our eyes, how can we not believe it!

Li Laoshi stewed the rooster that crowed in his house.

His house is in a remote area, so people might come.

If it can be used for business, that would be best; if not, then consider it food for your grandson.

The plague in the city has been quite severe recently, according to people in the city.

Eating meat is good for your health.

Consider it a way to nourish the village.

The grandson sat on the doorway, weaving butterflies, crickets, and other such things; there were already dozens in the basket.

The old man called out, "Mao Dan, time to eat."

"They're here."

Duan Wangshu and the others walked and walked until they unknowingly arrived at the old man's house.

Smelling the aroma of chicken, he asked warmly, "Grandpa, how much are the dishes?"

The honest and taciturn man was slightly taken aback.

Someone actually came?

"Um, a large bowl costs fifteen coins, three flatbreads, and plain water is free."

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