My book friend Long Aotian

Chapter 29 I Have a Writer Friend

Mu Qingge is wavering.

Ronghua Pavilion is filled with a dazzling array of gorgeous and unique clothes that only exist and are passed down through word of mouth in the boudoirs of the capital.

Some of them had been lost for many years and could only be seen in picture albums and magazines such as "There Are Beauties in the South". Some were still sold in official stores in the capital, but the prices were high and not something she could easily afford.

To be honest, there are a few pieces that she particularly likes, but because she can't afford them, she even secretly bought imitations, but she just put them at the bottom of the box and would secretly wear them to look at them in the dead of night...

As for wearing it outside, I would never dare to do that.

Because in the circle of ladies from noble families in the capital, wearing mountain clothes is more shameful than not being able to afford them.

Since it was a knockoff, the quality must be inferior. Today, when she touched the genuine product, she realized the huge difference in weaving method, design and style. Moreover, the styles were so rich and complete that she almost fainted with happiness. She just wanted to lock herself up here forever and never go out again...

but.

Can these gorgeous clothes, these dazzling jewels, these exquisite accessories, this dreamlike paradise really make a glorious Six-Gate law enforcer give up her position, duties and ethics?
……able.

She was just making her last struggle: "My job is more important..."

As we all know, when you invite your writer friend to slack off and play games, he tells you "I still have to write", it does not mean that he is really a chaste, loyal and pure little writer. He is actually a little nerd who thinks about big games all day long and is just talking big.

Just two things and he will obey.

One is the lie of “just playing once”.

Let him hypnotize himself, "Just have fun once, indulge yourself this time, and then be a virtuous writer who writes seriously and makes readers happy." In this way, he can offset the guilt and sense of immorality brought about by slacking off and playing games to the greatest extent, and give the depraved a legitimate excuse for indulgence and false comfort.

The second is the tough fait accompli of “I’m already online”.

After all, human nature tends to pass the buck. This established fact will change the nature of the matter from "Hey, big, big game, give me big game, I want it" to "Do you want it so much? I really can't do anything about you, so I'll help you this time. No, don't get it wrong, I don't want to play."

After all, it wasn't my fault, it was the person who seduced me (to play games). Putting aside the fact that the update was delayed, doesn't he have any responsibility at all?

As for after having a great time, when faced with the invitation to "play again", although he would cry out "No, readers still need to see the update", he would click "Continue Game" without hesitation. The so-called "Dear (reader), I'm sorry" murmured to himself, are nothing but hypocritical tears sliding down the corners of ０猪's eyes when he fell into happiness.

Although the little guy in front of him is not an online writer, he has already shown similar qualities to some online writers.

For example, they are keen on persecuting progressive writers (referring to calling some diligent colleagues who type very quickly "dark sluts").

Abuse of power for personal gain (referring to forcing readers to collect and submit pictures as tribute by using updates).

Indulge in enjoyment and neglect one's duties (what it means is that we intellectuals are like this).

Etc., etc.

Then the seduction techniques that apply to online writers can probably also be used on small-time cops.

Sarah, let me enumerate your sins.

Li Bailong first told Mu Qingge false lies to convince and comfort her.

"It's only half a day, what's the big deal?"

He persuaded her with reason and evidence: "Junior sister, I have thought about this matter. You attacked Long Batian last night but failed, which has already alerted the enemy. If I were this person, even if I didn't flee thousands of miles away immediately, I would hide and wait and see how the situation develops..."

Mu Qingge nodded involuntarily. ——This is a lie of "You can play here first".

"So, catching Long Batian is not something that can be done overnight. Even if you want to investigate the case today, you will just be running around like a headless fly. It is really a daydream to expect to find important clues or even dig him out today. So I think there is no need to waste time. It is better to conserve your energy..."

It seems that Junior Sister has been convinced by this false lie.

So, what follows is a hard fait accompli.

"I've thought about it." Li Bailong said gently, "To unravel the mystery, track down the whereabouts, and search for information, I have to start with the local tyrants... I have to organize my thoughts and then ask the local officials and people for help."

"I will discuss this with you once I have a clue and a plan. Before that, you might as well take a rest in Ronghua Pavilion. The treasures and clothes are just for your enjoyment so that you won't get bored."

Mu Qingge's attention was now focused on Ronghua Pavilion, but she also understood Li Bailong's thoughts. She was just a little embarrassed: "How can I enjoy myself here and watch my senior brother worry about it?"

"Since it is Master Uncle's order, Junior Sister, there is no need to be estranged."

He smiled and said, "These are just preparatory work. Junior sister will only feel bored with some complicated matters of dealing with the locals. It is better to have a good rest and wait for the time of use... Don't you trust Senior Brother?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingge quickly said, "Of course not! I..."

"Then have a good rest." Li Bailong said, "If you need anything, just tell Mrs. Song. Ronghua Pavilion has all kinds of beautiful clothes for you to use."

Seeing that Mu Qingge's integrity was already shaky, Li Bailong smiled handsomely and said the advertising slogan.

"I heard people say that women dress up to please themselves, and besides that, women can also dress up to please themselves. This is why my master and I founded the Tianyi Pavilion. Junior sister, please please yourself."

Ah, I heard it.

——It is the voice of the corrupted officials of the imperial court!
He took the initiative to close the door for Junior Sister Mu, and then he heard her footsteps getting farther and farther away, faster and faster, and finally she ran briskly towards the cloakroom. A smile appeared on Li Bailong's lips.

Using sugar-coated bullets and material enjoyment to win over and seduce the Six Gates public officials, tricking them into neglecting their duties, relaxing their vigilance, and indulging in enjoyment, so what should be done next?

——Of course, he would carry out his work under the banner of Captain Mu.

In his mind, Aozi cheered loudly.

"Good!" he exclaimed. "You look so handsome when you play with women! You should play with them hard!"

Shut up, weakling.

Li Bailong went downstairs and walked out of the door on his own, heading towards the Lin County government office, a grim smile gradually appearing on the corners of his mouth.

The shame of piracy has not yet been avenged, and the hatred of writers will never be eliminated.

——Look, I’m going to scatter you all!
"...Then why did you go to the county government?" Long Aotian asked puzzledly, "Wouldn't it be better to just knock on their door?"

Li Bailong sneered, "Damn it, I spent so much money in Lin County in a year, and supported so many people. Do I have to do it myself to fight a pirated copy?"

Of course, we call the police to do the job!

Oh my god, you dared to open my box last night, that’s outrageous!

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