I have to say that Guan Fenghua's idea was quite smooth. He secretly followed behind this group of people to see what they were going to do.

Chu Changzui took the stack of small advertisements given to him by the shopkeeper and quietly went out.

He picked up one from his arms in confusion and looked at it.

"Why did the shopkeeper let me distribute this thing secretly?"

Chu Changzui was puzzled.

Because he thought about it for a long time, he didn't think there was anything shameful about this thing.

However, Chu Changzui thought for a while, nodded in understanding, and put the stack of papers back into his arms.

So that's it.

He... has completely understood.

Feng Qing sat in front of the computer, looking at his mobile phone and smiled sinisterly.

"Hehehe, as expected, everyone's suggestions are correct. The small advertisements made with the collective wisdom are indeed more reliable."

Before posting the small advertisements, Feng Qing took a look at the various suggestions given by everyone on the Internet.

Someone told her that small advertisements must indicate the key points and cannot be written too low-key, just like the big words "professional sewer dredging", which must be eye-catching, large font, and bold.

In addition, even if it is something that looks very ordinary, it must be exaggerated to write it, so that the advertisement will be effective. Although it is not as good as those local medicine small advertisements that can boast that ordinary cold medicines can cure all diseases, it is still necessary to exaggerate appropriately.

Perhaps it was because he fully absorbed these "useful" opinions on the Internet, so the stack of small advertisements that Feng Qing finally made perfectly met the characteristics of "having the point" and "slightly exaggerated", and looked like a very normal advertisement.

In order to have the atmosphere of a small advertisement, Feng Qing specially bought the most expensive paper in the area, and then used the printer at home to copy fifty copies to take a look.

Chu Changzui took the small advertisements and quietly jumped onto the beam.

No matter what, there was one thing the shopkeeper said that was indeed correct - outsiders really don't care much about a child.

Ever since Chu Changzui came to the inn after becoming a child, no one has ever doubted his identity. The most suspicious thing people have is just guessing that he might be gifted, so he was kept by the shopkeeper.

Maybe it was for this reason that he was asked to distribute this thing?

In Feng Qing's imagination, Chu Changzui should just find a few people and casually distribute the advertisements.

But it was obvious that Chu Changzui's understanding of "secretly" was somewhat different from Feng Qing's understanding.

...

Guan Fenghua secretly followed behind Chu Changzui, and when he saw the child suddenly jump onto the roof that was more than two meters high, his eyes changed slightly. Unexpectedly

, this child also had some skills.

When he first started to follow, he thought it was not easy to follow a child, but he soon realized that if he faced him head-on, he might not be able to beat the child in front of him.

So he changed his strategy and began to move forward at a turtle speed. He did not dare to go up, but just shuttled through the blind spots below.

Arriving in front of a house, Guan Fenghua thought Chu Changzui would stop and hand out the things in his hand, but he didn't even look at it and just passed by, which made him slightly stunned.

Not stopping here?

Why?

Chu Changzui walked while observing the surrounding houses.

The family just now were just residents nearby, and this kind of thing would definitely be useless to them, so it couldn't be distributed here.

...If Feng Qing knew what Chu Changzui was thinking at this moment, she would definitely sigh in confusion.

At this point, there seemed to be a huge disagreement, but at this moment, neither Feng Qing nor Chu Changzui realized this.

Only Guan Fenghua, who was following behind Chu Changzui, noticed the whole process of this matter.

Arriving in front of another house, Chu Changzui thought about who lived in it. After thinking for a while, he remembered that it was a family of Jianghu people who were temporarily living here, and as far as Chu Changzui knew, they had encountered some troubles recently.

Since there was an intelligence expert in the inn, Chu Changzui had a relatively clear understanding of the surrounding things. This Jianghu family would not do anything bad on weekdays. The reason why they hid here seemed to be that although there were many people here, they did not dare to make trouble under the eyes of the shopkeeper.

This family should meet the requirements of the shopkeeper.

Chu Changzui pinched a piece of paper in his hand, exerted a little force in his hand, and the paper was infused with internal force, and then he swung it lightly. The paper penetrated the thin paper window and flew into the house.

"Who is it!"

Chu Changzui quickly jumped down and blended in perfectly with the crowd around him, leaving Guan Fenghua dumbfounded.

What happened?

He looked at the person who chased him out, and his heart skipped a beat.

Oh no, he was the only one dressed like a gangster around here, and that little brat just now had no difficulty blending in with the crowd. These people will come over soon, and they won't think that he threw that thing in, right?

He immediately didn't dare to chase him anymore and hid to the side, while hiding, he was thinking about what the shopkeeper had taken out.

Just like that, Guan Fenghua accidentally lost Chu Changzui.

When he finally went out, he saw that Chu Changzui was gone.

Chu Changzui walked forward for a while at this time. He had already distributed most of the advertisements in his hand according to the method just now.

He almost found those kind of people from the underworld, and he especially liked those people from the underworld who seemed to have a lot on their mind.

Although Chu Changzui usually seemed to only do the accounts and read books in the inn, in fact, he was very familiar with everything around him, otherwise he would not know the stories of these people so clearly.

After walking around, he breathed

a sigh of relief. "That's it, it shouldn't disappoint the shopkeeper's painstaking efforts." Chu Changzui said with emotion.

He just gradually figured out why the shopkeeper asked him to distribute this thing, and why the shopkeeper gave such instructions.

No wonder he had to do it “secretly” and “not to be seen”; he now understood the shopkeeper’s good intentions.

I just don't know why the shopkeeper suddenly came up with such an idea. The shopkeeper is indeed a rare kind-hearted person.

Chu Changzui took another look at the only small advertisement left in his hand.

This small advertisement, which condensed countless efforts of Feng Qing, reads as follows.

——First of all, the first line uses large bold fonts with a few big bold words.

[An inn that can make you feel at ease]

Yes, this is what Feng Qing wants to show. After thinking about it, she felt that telling ancient guests that their inn has wifi, can be charged, and air conditioning is always available is not very attractive. Finally, she thought about it and felt that the most attractive thing about her inn is that it can make people feel at ease.

No matter what others say, Feng Qing herself feels very safe living there.

Next, comes the main part of the advertisement, where Feng Qing wants to "exaggerate" the benefits of the inn.

The problem lies in this slight exaggeration. In order to make himself look less uneducated and to make the advertisement look a little more decent, Feng Qing took a look at what the hotel advertisements on the Internet said.

After referring to about a dozen advertisements, this is what Feng Qing's advertisement said.

[When you are out and about, do you ever feel tired? Does the wind and rain outside make you feel like there is only ice-cold temperature left in the world? But now, you don't have to worry anymore. ]

[As long as you come to us, we will give you a home away from home service. There is no cold temperature here. Here, there is an arm that protects you from the wind and rain.

Feng Qing thought about the following contact method carefully. If it were modern times, it would be enough to just use an address and a phone number. However, in ancient times, there were no phone numbers, and the address of the Nameless Inn sounded a bit embarrassing.

If it was written on such a beautiful advertisement paper, "The third nameless inn on the left at the entrance of the alley", wouldn't it sound a bit too rustic?

Out of some kind of unclear self-esteem, Feng Qing did not write the address, but only wrote the four words "Nameless Inn".

After all, it has been so long, and everyone on this street already knows where the Nameless Inn is. If it is written somewhere else, it will seem a bit strange.

Feng Qing didn't care whether ancient people could understand this advertisement written in plain language. Anyway, this thing would automatically be converted into classical Chinese in the eyes of ancient people, so let's just send it out.

However...

this advertisement, which Feng Qing thought was a standard bullshit, was not the case in Chu Changzui's eyes.

When Chu Changzui saw the most eye-catching words on the paper, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

"An inn that can make people feel at ease."

What kind of inn can be called a place that can make people feel at ease in this turbulent world?

Why did the shopkeeper specifically instruct that this thing should be sent out secretly?

...

Because this thing is obviously a "talisman"!

A "talisman" that would attract people from the underworld to seek shelter in her inn when they were in danger!

The shopkeeper didn't want to make a big announcement about this because she was afraid that the people from the big sects would know about it. Unlike her, most of the people from the underworld were still afraid of the big sects, so they told him to "post it quietly and don't let anyone know."

Only this reason could explain why the shopkeeper told him that, and Chu Changzui realized this later.

The shopkeeper was so humble and cautious. When Chu Changzui thought of this, he felt a little emotional.

From ancient times to the present, how many people want to become famous and be respected by others, but the shopkeeper would rather use this method than let his name appear in the eyes of the public.

It seems that the shopkeeper has also heard about what happened nearby during this period.

The people from the big sects arbitrarily decide the life and death of the people below, which makes the shopkeeper a little uncomfortable.

She is using her most gentle way to tell the group of people around her that if they have to, they can take shelter in the inn.

Just like what is written on the paper.

- "Armbone to shelter from wind and rain."

Chu Changzui looked at the last few pieces in his hand, and he realized that if this thing was put on the black market outside, it might be worth a thousand gold.

Although he would not let the shopkeeper's hard work go to waste, he still felt a little reluctant to give all these things away, so he secretly kept a few for himself.

At this time, Guan Fenghua was walking on the street, his face full of fatigue. He had just chased Chu Changzui all the way, but he lost him.

He returned to the house with a sigh, and when he was about to tell Brother Li that he didn't get anything, he saw Brother Li holding a piece of paper in his hand.

"How did you get this thing?" Guan Fenghua said tremblingly.

"It just flew in from the window." Brother Li frowned and said, "I want to ask you, Brother Li, what did you mean by that shopkeeper...?"