With dark circles under his eyes, the boss found Wang Quan, who was sitting in front of the door in a daze holding a sword.
"Wang Daxia! The four thousand volumes you asked for...that have been printed by us!"
The boss raised his finger and said seriously: "I haven't kept any of them privately! I've been staring at them! Really!"
"Well, let's call everyone here."
The boss went back in a hurry.
After a while, several large stacks of books were stacked at the door.
Wang Quan smiled and said: "What are the boss' plans next?"
The boss smiled bitterly, "Do we have any other choice besides following you to Lin'an City?"
After all, the rubbing and printing took nearly five days. It was impossible for him not to know what Wang Quan was printing.
But this was where he was confused.
"Hero, why do you want to..."
He hesitated to speak.
Wang Quan smiled and did not answer, but said: "Everyone has worked hard. Let each person take one copy of this book. Then prepare the carriage to load it."
He patted the boss on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, you will be safe when we get to Lin'an City."
The boss's eyes widened and he looked extremely shocked, "Could it be that you want to..."
He is not a fool. From what he has done in the past few days and what Wang Quan said, he certainly understands what Wang Quan wants to do.
"No need to say more." Wang Quan waved his hand, "Go and do your work. We have to get to Lin'an City before dark today."
The boss looked at him deeply, said nothing more, turned around and started preparing the carriage and moving the books.
He even rolled up his sleeves and took the initiative to help move the books.
Moving around, he shook his head with a smile on his lips.
He has indeed never seen such a charlatan.
It's not like he hasn't taken over jobs from Jianghu sects in the past, but he never does it himself, instead sending craftsmen to do it.
Anyway, there will always be people from the sect watching.
In a good situation, the money is given to the craftsman and taken away, saying that it is sent to him for retirement.
But the real situation...he never thought about it.
Wang Quan...Wang Daxia is indeed different.
After the craftsmen finished moving, he took out the banknotes given by Wang Quan, divided them all without keeping any for himself, and then stuffed a newly printed book into his arms:
"Let's all disperse after everyone has arrived at Lin'an City. The bookstore will officially close from today!"
He turned around, thought for a while, then turned back and took back the banknotes from the craftsmen's arms, taking 30% for himself.
After struggling for a long time, he took another 20%.
The fat on his face was shaking so much that he closed his eyes, stamped his feet, stuffed the 20% back, and then threw it to the craftsmen again, cursing: "Damn! I've been working for half my life and I haven't given you anything this time."
Severance pay is high!”
After saying that, he turned around and ran to the first carriage.
Out of sight out of mind.
Moreover, the first carriage was close to Wang Quan, so he felt safer.
And he had already prepared a mount for Wang Quan.
That is a tall horse.
But Wang Quan didn't ride, he just stared at the boss with dead eyes.
Cold sweat broke out on the boss's forehead, and he asked cautiously: "Wang Daxia, are you not satisfied with this horse? This is a precious horse from the Western Regions. I really can't find a better horse than this in this place."
Wang Quan looked at him for a long time and said coldly: "Boss, do you think I am someone who can ride a horse?"
He is a guy who grew up in a working-class family in modern society, and he knows how to ride a shitty horse!
He is not a "back wave", and he didn't have the money to do any equestrian activities when he was a child.
The boss was stunned, "Ah, this..."
Are there any people in the world these days who don’t know how to ride a horse?
No, even if you are not a charlatan, everyone from those wealthy families can do it...
Could it be that Mr. Wang was born into a poor family? Does this mean I am mocking him?
The boss had a lot of thoughts at once.
Wang Quan was too lazy to pay attention to him, jumped on the top of the carriage, and then sat cross-legged, "Boss, let's go."
After saying that, he glanced at the people around him who were either gritting their teeth or looking greedy.
He is in a great mood now.
They say don't base your happiness on other people's pain unless you can't help it.
He couldn't help but feel happy now.
The boss raised his sleeve to wipe his sweat, nodded, "Let's go!"
Without saying anything, he personally sat in the carriage and drove Wang Quan.
For some reason, when he thought about what Wang Quan was going to do next, he felt a rush of blood boiling.
If that incident is really as he guessed, then he, Old Lin... will leave his name in history!
That means dying in Lin'an City is worth it!
A group of seven or eight carriages, surrounded by heroes, walked leisurely towards Lin'an City.
The group of charlatans looked at each other, without saying a word, and swayed behind the carriage, but no one dared to come within three feet of the carriage.
From a distance, it looks like a group of people are escorting behind the convoy.
After walking for only half an hour, more than thirty people suddenly jumped out from the middle of the road.
The leader held a big sword in his hand and shouted: "Wang Quan! I am Hu Han, the master of the Golden Knife Sect! Those who know the truth..."
Halfway through the words, others became stupid.
I saw seven or eight carriages in front of me. In the front carriage sat a fat man with his head held high and his chest high. On the top of the carriage, sitting cross-legged, a smiling man in a blue shirt sat cross-legged.
Behind the convoy, hundreds of heroes were following.
All of them had sinister expressions on their faces, and their anger soared into the sky.
But for some reason, Hu Han could see the aggrieved look in their eyes...
Wang Quan sat on the roof of the car, holding his cheek with his hand and looking at this man with interest.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Wang Quan asked with a smile: "If you don't know the truth, how will the master treat you?"
Hu Han's face turned pale, and then he said solemnly: "We are all in the world. We don't see you when you look up. It's better to do less than to do more. If you take a step back, the sky will be brighter for you!"
After that, he kicked over the two disciples next to him who were grinning and licking their knives. He led everyone from the Golden Knife Sect to get out of the way. Then he waved his hand and said in a very heroic voice:
"You go over there!"
"Ha..." Wang Quan really laughed. He found that from another perspective, there are actually many interesting people in this world. "Then I would be disrespectful."
He casually handed over his hands, the carriage passed through the path that everyone at the Golden Knife Gate gave way to, and continued on to Lin'an City.
Hu Han's face looked gloomy and uncertain.
Several disciples behind him were also discussing in low voices.
"Ah? Let's let them go now?"
"You know nothing! The master of the sect must have a long-term plan!"
"But the sect master never said that."
"That's why the sect leader is so heroic! He doesn't want to bully the small ones! Didn't you see that Wang Quan respects the sect leader so much!"
"Ah? Is there any?"
"He even gave his hand to the door owner! Didn't you see that?"
"It seems like something is coming..."
Listening to the "quiet" discussion of the disciples behind him, Hu Han's face turned red and blue.
"Master, am I right?"
Looking back, Hu Han smiled boldly.
He gave a thumbs up and said, "That's right! Although I haven't met that king... the young hero, we have been friends for a long time! When we met today, it was really extraordinary! He is a friend worth making!"
The disciple's eyes lit up and he said anxiously: "Master! You have always taught your disciples that friends should be righteous and go to help! Now that Wang Shaoxia is in trouble, should we go to Lin'an to help!"
"That's right!" Some disciples nearby were excited, "Even though there are tens of thousands of people, I'm going! Just now I saw that Wang Shaoxia wasn't afraid at all! Such magnanimity! This disciple admires me greatly!
"Master! Let's go to Lin'an City! If we can fight side by side with Wang Shaoxia then! Even if we die, we will never go back and forth in this world!"
Hu Han: "..."
With a ferocious expression on his face, he finally squeezed out four words from between his teeth: