Chapter 297 What are you going to give me as compensation, you bastard?
The atmosphere in the lobby was stagnant for a moment.
The ministers were truly shocked by this man, and were truly speechless by his behavior.
Since the little boy started selecting wood carvings, there has been no sound of footsteps in this lobby.
This person must have been standing behind the screen and observing since early in the morning, and only decided to show up after seeing the young man casually pouring a handful of golden beans from his purse.
The ministers' eyes wandered over the vendor's body for a while, and finally landed on the visitor's face.
There is a bright look in his eyes——
What kind of crappy religion are you? How badly do you need money?!
Toy vendor: “…”
Qianyuan Sect leader: "..."
That's too much!!
Those who accomplish great things do not pay attention to small details. The leader of the Qianyuan Sect's eyes wandered for only a moment before returning to the leader. It was difficult to conceal the excitement in his voice: "How is it?"
Jiang Yanchuan raised his eyes and cast an emotionless gaze directly at the visitor. After a while, he suddenly laughed out loud: "It's an honor."
…
The leader of the Qianyuan Sect ordered his followers to bring in dozens of benches and convert the front hall of the main house into a new classroom.
When the "seniors" in the surrounding rooms heard that the leader was going to give a lecture in person to the new believers, they all swarmed out of their rooms and gathered outside the house in layers.
A group of big shots who usually call the shots sat obediently on the long and narrow chairs, trying their best to make their expressions look clear yet a little stupid.
Each one looks particularly deceptive.
The inquiring discussions were heard without any concealment, almost drowning out everyone.
"Wow! Even an old man of this age can join our Qianyuan Sect. The leader must be really kind!!"
Duke Wang, who could flatten three "Yuanxun" with one hand, gritted his teeth and pretended not to hear the bad words outside.
"What's this? Didn't you see there's a little kid in the front who looks only three or four years old?!" Someone said with longing, "She's so cute. I wonder if we can go up and touch her after the leader finishes his sermon."
The lovely Jiang Yingcheng turned around and waved to the church members outside the window with a reserved expression.
The pretending to be mature expression was very inconsistent on this little face, but it also made the little guy look particularly cute and adorable. Several gasps of cuteness were clearly heard outside the house.
"By the way, don't you realize that these people look very rich?!" Someone choked up, "That's great, our Qianyuan Sect has finally--"
"Ahem!!" The leader of the Qianyuan Sect accurately caught this sentence amid the continuous discussions and quickly interrupted them.
After this voice, the believers outside the door suddenly quieted down, and the leader of Qianyuan Sect also began to preach.
Jiang Yingcheng's habit of feeling sleepy whenever he listened to a lecture came on point, and almost at the moment the leader of the Qianyuan Sect began to preach, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jiang Yingcheng's little head swayed a little, and it seemed that he was about to perform the act of falling asleep in front of everyone.
Qianyuan Sect leader: "..."
Qianyuan Sect leader: "!!!"
Every time he gave a lecture, he spoke eloquently amidst the expectant gazes of the room. He had never encountered anyone openly falling asleep in his lecture hall. His eyes fell on the young man several times, and he was eager to wake him up.
Before he could say anything, he saw the guy he had been observing for a while suddenly raised his hands and slapped her on the cheeks.
He kept muttering, "No... Chengcheng can't sleep! Um, good night..."
As he said this, his eyelids only opened for a moment, and soon drooped again, falling into a drowsy state again.
The leader of the Qianyuan Sect looked away completely, believing that out of sight the best thing to do.
Jiang Yanchuan reached out and gently rubbed the boy's face twice.
I don't know how much strength the boy used when he slapped himself on the face twice just now. His cheeks were visibly flushed and left two small slap marks.
He felt a little distressed, but also thought that this little guy was really cute and stupid.
Jiang Yanchuan raised the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, and his eyes finally showed a hint of warmth.
[Wuwuwu, Chengcheng is really sleepy...] Jiang Yingcheng shook his head violently, [No, no! Chengcheng can't sleep! !]
So many uncles are watching here!
She is also very concerned about her reputation!
【Brother Tong, Brother Tong, can you give me some melon? ! 】
Only by eating melons can she be rescued from this dire straits! !
The ministers, who had been infected with the little boy's sleepiness, were cheered up.
This is possible!
Many people cast their vague eyes on Gu Ruizhou who was sitting next to the young man.
Gu Ruizhou's face remained calm, but only he knew how badly his hands hidden in his sleeves were shaking!
He has been lurking in Qu Chun for many years, searching for the whereabouts of this group of thieves, but...
It has never been successful.
Over the years, he has always kept his eyes on Qu Chun's several major families. Although he has not found any clues, he has never thought that the final result would be such a ridiculous scene.
Without wealth or physical strength, they even have to rely on setting up stalls in the market to supplement their daily expenses.
Just relying on the leader's eloquent mouth, he gathered dozens of ordinary people who wanted to turn their lives around.
If the young man had not been able to catch the stall vendor by chance this time, he would have spent his entire life without ever associating such a group of people with the highly educated group he imagined!
The voice of the leader of Qianyuan Sect continued to come, but he seemed to have erected a barrier around him, and only the young man's extremely childish voice could be heard -
【Oh my! ! 】
[Cheng Cheng said so, this Qian Yuan Sect leader has such a hard life and is so poor, but he has never given up on such a difficult path of rising up. So that's how it is!!]
Jiang Yingcheng laughed in his heart with a happy smile for a long time before finally getting back to business: [Hahahahaha——]
[It turned out that someone had deliberately designed it and gave him a fake treasure map, saying that there was a treasure buried here by the royal family of the previous dynasty...]
[In order to dig as much as he wants here without any scruples, and because he really has no money to hire people to work for him, he took a radical approach, using the gimmicks of "founding hero" and "turning over the throne" to recruit long-oppressed people from all over Quchun to join the church, making money and doing things for him! ! ]
She raised her head and looked at the Qianyuan Sect leader who was giving a passionate speech with admiration: [Wow! ! ]
Isn't this a pure cake painting master? !
The Qingliu present: “!!!”
Is this really the case?!
Gu Ruizhou's breathing stagnated and he suddenly raised his head.
He looked at the leader of Qianyuan Sect in front of him with anger.
If things were really as the young man said in his heart, then all his years of forbearance and hiding——
What are you going to give me as compensation, you bastard?
"Bang——"