When I was eighteen years old, I got a strange disease and I could make money by slapping people.
But this broken system sometimes works well and sometimes doesn't work. I took the medicine from the county magistrate's son and paid him 20 taels of medicine.
The governor who paid a private visit in incognito almost lost his head.
At the age of twenty-six, I accepted my fate, but unexpectedly slapped a follower and got 100 million taels.
System prompt: This person has sinned deeply and is extremely valuable.
I realized it, and from now on I only picked on evil people to beat me.
After slapping his immediate boss in public, he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Dad! Slap him again! All the money is yours!"
