The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 149 Breaking the Thief (1)

Seeing such a box of gold placed so big beside the statue, the crowd was in a commotion.

There were a few men with mischievous eyebrows and sneaky behavior, but before they got close to the box, the guards guarding the side kicked them out of the crowd.

Only then did the restless crowd suddenly quiet down, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them.

When the officers and soldiers finished singing the bad face, Song Lanyi put on a green skirt and came out with a smile on his face to sing the bad face.

"Fathers and folks, let's stay calm and don't be impatient, let's stay calm and don't be impatient."

Parents and folks?
This title is indeed a bit new.

Some high-ranking officials and lords like this call them "untouchables", and some call them "people's", but more... they call them "Hello".

It's as if they don't deserve names.

Thinking back carefully, has anyone ever called them fathers, old folks?
The originally crowded crowd gradually quieted down.

Song Lanyi picked up an ingot of gold from the box, with a smile on his lips, "Today, whoever can spit on the statue will be rewarded with an ingot of gold!"

Hey!
The crowd was in an uproar!

You can get an ingot of gold by spitting?
This has no injustice or enmity, what is the plot?
Or do you have a lot of money at home and no place to burn it?
Everyone looked like they couldn't understand.

Only Zhu Xulin and the others suddenly realized at this time.

There is a saying that it is easy to break the thieves in the mountains, but difficult to break the thieves in the heart.

People's sustenance to ghosts and gods exists in the bottom of their hearts.

To get rid of this so-called belief, it is extremely difficult to stop it from the outside world alone. Only by letting them break this kind of awe of ghosts and gods from the heart, is it really... breaking the thief in the heart.

When Song Lanyi said this, the scene was silent for a long time.

After a while, an old man leaned on a cane and walked forward tremblingly, "Little girl, I advise you, you should stop early."

The smile on Song Lanyi's face remained undiminished, "Why did the old man say that?"

The old man's face was full of ravines, and between his nails, there were yellow mud stains left by long-term labor.

Hearing Song Lanyi's words, he gave a wry smile, "Little girl, you can see that you read a lot, but have you ever thought that peasants depend on the sky for their food. What is the sky in the peasant population? It's a god, it's a fairy. , is also the City God, and the ghosts and gods of the underworld."

After the old man finished speaking, the discussion in the crowd gradually became noisy.

Yes, the City God is not a person, but a god, a fairy, and an official in the underworld.

How could such an existence be easily desecrated?
Seeing that the wind direction was wrong, Niu Dali became anxious for a while, "You people are so unreasonable! What gods, what immortals, there are no real immortals in this world! If they are immortals, why do they still accept incense from the mortal world? ?”

"That's because the gods came to save the world!"

Niu Da was so energetic that his cheeks were flushed, and he said in a vibrating voice, "So what about the gods? There are tens of millions of people in the world, how can a few ghosts and gods be saved?"

Some people in the crowd dissatisfied, "It is precisely because they know that they can't do it, this is their preciousness."

Niu Dali was so angry that he fell on his back.

He felt that these people were simply crazy.

Those things are not ghosts and gods, they are clearly leeches and locusts covered with skins, lying on these people wholeheartedly to suck blood, but these people still regard them as a standard.

It is simply unreasonable.

When the two sides were arguing, the scholar who had been silent until now suddenly stepped forward and looked at Song Lanyi seriously, "I spit on the statue, can you really give me an ingot of gold?"

"As long as you dare, of course I will."

The scholar gritted his teeth, and took a deep look at Song Lanyi, "Okay! I hope you keep your word."

When he said this, the scholar actually didn't have much expectation in his heart.

But he was really coming to the end of the road.

The next year's exams will require a lot of money, and the wife's pregnancy is still not stable, and there is a risk of one dead and two dead at any time.

He wants to take his wife to the clinic regularly, but he is tired of money all day long.

He has no choice, he wants to keep his first wife.

So he needs money.

Even if the money is seen by those romantic and famous people, it is just pickled things with the smell of copper.

Struggling repeatedly in his heart, the scholar walked up to the statue, looked at the tall gilt bronze statue, closed his eyes subconsciously, spit, and sprayed it directly on the surface of the bronze statue.

The crowd roared again.

Or pointing, or cursing, or whispering.

But the scholar doesn't care at all.

He just turned his head and looked straight at Song Lanyi with his dark eyes.

Song Lanyi did not disappoint him.

She picked up an ingot of gold and threw it into the scholar's arms without any mistakes.

The scholar looked at the gold that suddenly appeared in his arms, he couldn't believe it at first, and then his whole body began to tremble.

This... this is actually true!
A seven-foot man was holding an ingot of gold, his eyes were flushed, and there were even faint sparkles in it.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he turned back abruptly.

Spit at the statue three more times.

Then, he turned around, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, a little embarrassed, "I spit three more mouthfuls, can I still give it?"

Song Lanyi immediately looked at him with admiration.

Yes bro!

Unexpectedly, he learned the supernatural power of pulling wool without a teacher.

She threw another three ingots of gold to the scholar.

The scholar held Jin Jin in his arms, squatted on the ground, hugged his knees, and said, "Xiaoqian...Xiaoqian, you are saved!"

Hearing Xiaoqian's name, Song Lanyi's complexion was weird for a moment.

She looked at the scholar and blurted out, "Brother, is your surname Ning Caichen?"

The scholar was taken aback, "How would the girl know? It's just that although my surname is Ning, I'm a famous minister and I didn't pick my characters."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly raised his fist at Song Lanyi, "I still have to thank you for today's matter. It's just that I can't delay it. If I have a chance in the future, I will try my best to repay the girl. I don't know what the girl's name is. What's the name?"

Seeing this, Song Lanyi returned the gift, "My surname is Song, and my name is Lanyi."

"Song Lanyi... I remember, Miss Song, I will visit again in the future!"

In this hasty moment, Ning Chen always felt that Song Lanyi's name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he could only put it in the back of his mind for the time being, and think about it slowly when he was free.

In less than a while, Ning Chen's back disappeared.

Song Lanyi always has a feeling that she is being treated as a tool...

When she turned around again, the eyes of the audience were already very different.

It's actually true!
This time, the official and the others are not lying!
Compared with the older generation's secretiveness about ghosts and gods, the young people are a little more out of touch.

Previously they were silent, or objected in their hearts, because they were not sure how much good it would be.

But now it seems... this matter has great benefits.

There is a lot to do!
　Today's first update

　　
　
(End of this chapter)