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Chapter 370 Such a Master

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    ¡°If this matter is really handled according to the method mentioned by Yiyi, he will not care about the breach of contract and will regard it as a loss of money and avoidance of disaster. But what about his son?  Dismissal and other punishments are secondary. If criminal liability is involved again, wouldn't he become the most deceitful father in history?

    This matter is not a trivial matter. He is just a son, and a huge undertaking is still waiting for his son to inherit it. If he is sentenced to thirty or twenty years for this matter, can he survive until his son  I told you both the day I came out.

    "Well, donor, don't worry, please take a seat first." He had become an ant on the hot pot, but he nodded unhurriedly and said: "That's it, I will be the mentor of the poor monk in two days.  Birthday, when the birthday is over, the poor monk will go to that temple to chant sutras for seven or forty-nine days, and use Buddhism to save the evil spirits in this place. By then, the donor will build construction again, and the problem should not be big."

    "This" Wang Shangzhi was in a state of confusion. Just as he was considering this seemingly feasible suggestion, Xiao Chen sitting next to him suddenly sighed and said, "No, Master, this year is a five-year plan.  It¡¯s the last year. If we waste another fifty days, there will only be a few months left in the year. We are all old friends. Can you think of another way?"

    After putting on a tangled look, he looked at the two of them a few times and said, "Hey, in that case, we can only do a religious ceremony."

    "Master, how long will this take?" Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

    "Three days." Yi stretched out three fingers, gestured in front of the two of them, and then said: "If you just come like this, the monk who is the birthday of the master may not be able to go. If the master is blamed,  , I¡¯m just afraid¡­¡±

    Even though Yi's words were just clicked, anyone could understand the meaning behind them. Xiao Chen quickly took out an envelope from his pocket, put it on the table, and said: "Master, this little meaning should be treated as such."  Why don't you apologize to the Master? When this matter is over, we will make a special trip to the Master to explain it to you. In addition, we will also have to add some more sesame oil money to your pagoda."

    "Amitabha." After reciting the Buddha's name, he did not glance at the table and said calmly: "The poor monk is a monk and has no need for money and other external things. Donor Chen, please take it back.  "

    "Master, you misunderstood. This is a little bit of our thoughts in preparation for Master Ling's birthday. You asked us to take it back. Is it too little?" Xiao Chen said shrewdly.

    "He has won Wang Yufeng's trust, so he is naturally an extremely smart person, especially his ability to observe people's emotions and make decisions according to the situation, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

    "This Okay, then I will thank you both for your kindness on behalf of Master." Yi Yi reluctantly picked up the envelope, shook the weight inside, and then said with a smile: "Tonight  The poor monk will prepare his preparations first, and will take his disciples to perform rituals tomorrow."

    "Then it's Master Lao." Xiao Chen said a few more polite words, and then he and Wang Shangzhi said goodbye and left.

    As soon as the two of them left, the little novice who was responsible for guiding the way hurriedly ran back to the side room, sat down on the chair, and said: "Dad, take it apart quickly and take a look. Those two idiots gave you this time."  There must be quite a few.¡±

    While several people were talking, this kid had been standing obediently behind him. But when they took out the "birthday gift", just looking at the thickness from the surface, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva unconsciously.  .

    "Haha, look at your worthless look, why did I give birth to such a complete thing like you?" Now Yi Na still has the slightest bit of demeanor of an eminent monk, he laughed and cursed, and directly tore open the envelope.

    "What the hell, fifty thousand?" The little novice monk stared blankly at the five stacks of brand-new bills, and said excitedly: "Dad, these two guys are quite generous. This time, they are enough for us to be smart.  ¡±

    After saying that, he immediately jumped down from the chair and took off his clothes one by one.

    "Are you satisfied with just these two dollars? If you wait for tomorrow, I will at least let them pay a few times more." He said very disapprovingly, and he didn't seem to be very satisfied.

    But the little novice monk was very happy all the time. After a while, he took off himself to only his underpants. Then, while rummaging around in the cabinet in the side room, he said to me: "Dad, why don't you change your clothes?"  It's almost time for Xiaoli to go to bed. If she's late, she should ask someone else to leave. Hurry up"

    "Hey." Looking at his irritable look, he shook his head helplessly and said, "You guys should be more honest with me today. Although those two guys are stupid and have a lot of money, they are ruthless in the local area.  In case they see itIf there are any clues, I'm afraid the two of us will have to tell them here.  "

    He has been able to be where he is today because of his delicate thoughts and cautious style. The more he is in the spring breeze, the more he can control himself. Otherwise, if he is like a little novice who just earns a few dollars and goes out, he will be in trouble.  , I don¡¯t know how many times I¡¯ve been killed.

    "Humph, Dad, I haven't seen Xiaoli for half a month. Don't you want to hold your grandson?" The little novice threatened, obviously a little unhappy.

    "Hey, you are my biological son, can I still harm you" He sighed and walked out of the wing step by step.

    They all say that I am a hero and a good man. At least he makes a living by relying on his "real skills". He can be regarded as a mental worker, but his son is a typical second-generation ancestor. He can't do anything, eat.  He has nothing left. Apart from spending money, drinking, and playing with women all day long, he has never done anything that satisfies him.

    No, ordinary girls with yellow pills are looked down upon at all, and they are especially proud of those beautiful technicians at the foot bathing hall. To put it bluntly, if his son really wants to have a baby with them, will he?  His own flesh and blood have to be discussed, and his son¡¯s head grows a handful of fat and long leeks every three days

    The next day in the evening.

    The project was in a mess. The collapsed telegraph poles and burned vehicles had already been moved to other places. Apart from the broken bricks and tiles on the ground, the only thing left on the site was the lone ruined temple.

    "Hey, dad, why does it look so familiar here?" As soon as he walked into the ruins, the little novice felt that it looked very familiar, and he couldn't help but ask the person next to him.

    Hatred of the lack of steel, he patted his son's big bald head and said, "Do you have a pig's head? What kind of memory is this? When we first arrived in Qianhai, we had no place to live, so we were not in this temple.  Have you lived there for some time?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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