If this matter is really handled according to the method mentioned above, he will not care about the breach of contract, and he will be regarded as ruined and spared, but what should he do with his son? The punishment of dismissal and punishment is secondary, and if criminal responsibility is involved again, then will he not become the most cheating son in history?

This is not a trivial matter, he is such a son, and the great cause is still waiting for his son to inherit, if he is sentenced to thirty years and twenty years for this matter, then whether he can survive until the day his son comes out is two words.

"Well, don't worry, don't worry, please take a seat first. He had already become an ant on a hot pot, but he nodded unhurriedly and said: "That's it, two days later is the birthday of the poor monk's teacher, and when the birthday is over, the poor monk will go to the temple to chant for 7749 days, and use Buddhism to reduce the evil spirit here. ”

"This ......" Wang Shangzhi's heart is very confused now, and while he is considering this seemingly feasible suggestion, Xiao Chen, who was sitting next to him, suddenly sighed and said: "No, master, this year is the last year of the five-year plan, if you waste more than fifty days, then there will be only a few months left in this year, we are all old friends, can you think of another way?"

He put on a tangled look, looked at the two of them a few times, and said, "Hey, since that's the case, then you can only do a magic thing." ”

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

"Three days. He stretched out three fingers, gestured in front of the two, and said: "It's just that if this happens, the poor monk of the Venerable Master may not be able to go, and if the Venerable Master is to blame, I am afraid that it will ......."

Xiao Chen hurriedly took out an envelope from his pocket, put it on the table, and said: "Master, this little meaning should be compensated to the commander, and when this matter is over, we will definitely go to the commander to explain to you, and we will also have to add some sesame oil money to your treasure temple." ”

"Amitabha. As soon as he recited the Buddha's name, he didn't glance at the table, and said calmly: "The poor monk is a monk, and there is no need for money and other things outside the body, so Lord Chen should please take it back." ”

"Master, you misunderstood, this is a little bit of our heart for Master Ling's birthday, you let us take it back, isn't it too little?" Xiao Chen said shrewdly.

He can win Wang Yufeng's trust, and he is naturally an extremely smart person, especially in the ability to observe words and emotions and see the wind and steer, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"This ...... Okay, then I'll thank you for your kindness on behalf of the master. Reluctantly, he picked up the envelope, tossed the weight inside, and then said with a smile: "Tonight, the poor monk will prepare first, and tomorrow he will take his disciples to do things." ”

"Then there's Master Law. Xiao Chen said a few more polite words, and then said goodbye and left with Wang Shangzhi.

As soon as the two of them left, the little novice who was in charge of guiding the way hurriedly ran back to the wing, sat on the chair, and said, "Dad, take it apart and take a look, those two stupid X's must have given a lot this time." ”

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

"Hehe, look at your useless appearance, how did I give birth to such a thing as you. Now there is still a little bit of the demeanor of a high-ranking monk, he scolded with a smile and tore the envelope directly.

", 50,000?" Xiao Shami was stunned by the five stacks of brand-new tickets, and said excitedly: "Dad, these two goods are very big, this time it is enough for our two to go chic." ”

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

"You're satisfied with just these two, and I'll have to let them take out at least a few times more tomorrow. "Ichichi said it very disapprovingly, and he didn't seem to be very satisfied.

But Xiao Shami has always been very happy, and after a while, he took off himself to only a pair of pants, and then rummaged in the cabinet in the side room, and said: "Dad, why don't you change your clothes, it's about to be Xiaoli's clock, if she goes late, she should let someone else leave, hurry up......"

"Hey. Seeing his anxious appearance, he shook his head helplessly, and said: "You kid should be honest with me today, although those two people are stupid and have a lot of money, but they are ruthless in the local area, in case they see any clues, I'm afraid we will have to explain here." ”

As soon as he can have today, he relies on his delicate mind and cautious style, and the more he is proud of the spring breeze, the more he can control himself, otherwise, if he goes out like Xiao Shami, who just earns two money, he doesn't know how many times people will be killed.

"Hmph, Dad, I haven't seen Xiaoli for half a month, don't you want to hug your eldest grandson?" Xiao Shami was obviously a little unhappy and threatened.

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

It is said that Lao Tzu is a hero, this one at least relies on his "real skills" to make a living, and the size is also a mental worker, but his son is a typical second ancestor, what is really not to do, what to eat, nothing left, except for brushing money and drinking and playing with women all day long, he has never done anything that satisfies him.

No, the average yellow medicine girl, people don't look down on it at all, and they are proud of those beautiful technicians in the foot bath, to put it mildly, if he really lets his son have a baby with them, is it his own blood and bones, and his son's head, three days and two ends have to grow a handful of fat and long leeks......

The next evening.

The construction was a mess, the collapsed power poles and burned vehicles had long since been moved elsewhere, and the site was left with only a lonely ruined temple.

"Hey, Dad, why does this place look so familiar?" As soon as he walked into this ruin, Xiao Shami felt very familiar, and couldn't help but ask the one next to him.

He patted his son's bald head and said, "Do you have a pig's head, what kind of memory is this?