Chapter 24: Fan Li, the God of Literature and Wealth

Zhao Xiaolei was made a little embarrassed by Zhang Da blowing, and sneakily accompanied this old scourge upstairs.

He does have a lot of questions to ask Zhang Dachui, since he appeared, Zhao Xiaolei has not been very neat, it has only been two days, so that he has no intention of operating, he wants to ask, what is this "director of the Fan Office" doing, last time we had a good chat, suddenly four hooligans rushed out to stir up the situation, followed by the landslide incident, and then a fairy popped out of thin air and relied on it again......

He was so busy that he didn't have time to have a good chat with Zhang Dachui.

Zhang Dachui sat on the sofa with a big grin, like a leader: "Xiao Lei? I see that you have done a good job in the past two days, how is it?

Zhao Xiaolei said sincerely: "I'm not used to it." ”

"Uh......"

"Zhang Tianshi, what about what you said the day before yesterday? I basically believed it, but you haven't said how I should carry out my work? I haven't done much in this job, what's the matter with the two handsome guys and beauties coming over first?"

"Huh, didn't you participate in the meeting of the Heavenly Court?" Zhang Dafu's tone was exactly the same as that goddess fairy.

"But is that a dream?" Zhao Xiaolei still didn't believe it.

"Hehe, Xiao Lei, do you think you can go to heaven?" Zhang Da teased.

"How do you speak? You just went to heaven!" At this moment, Zhao Xiaolei really thought he was a psychopath.

"Don't get me wrong, I mean—you think you can go up to heaven and attend that meeting?" Zhang Dachui explained a little flatteringly.

"Oh, is that so? So your heavenly court gave me a dream?" Zhao Xiaolei was interested.

"It's not a dream, it's just this way to let you participate in the meeting, no way, there are barriers between heaven and mortal. ”

"Why did you choose me?" Zhao Xiaolei was a little strange, this question has always made him haunted.

"Didn't I say it, there are barriers between heaven and mortal, and people with immortal books can't do this job, you see the poor way, it's ...... immortals."

Zhao Xiaolei wanted to laugh a little, if he wanted to say that Candle Dragon and Ying Xiaozhao were immortals, then he believed it, how handsome people are, that is the character of becoming an immortal, you blow this dignity, you have to say that you are a fairy, blow it......

But he did not point out this fallacy in a serious way.

He still has a lot of questions: "Candle Dragon is an immortal, he can control time as he wants, what will that Ying Xiaozhao do?

Zhang Da pondered for a moment and said, "This is Ying Xiaozhao...... She can't ...... power."

"Huh, isn't this scientific? How can a fairy have no magic power? Won't a little stone turn into gold? What seventy-two becomes or something?"

"Alas!" Zhang Da sighed, "You think too much, the immortals who come to you here are more or less problematic, what kind of immortal arts and the like, sometimes it's not very bright, you'll know it later, let's not talk about this first, look at you, it's a mess...... Hey, what am I looking for you?"

If it weren't for Mayor Yun once saying that Zhang Dachui was a folk strange person, so that Zhao Xiaolei would respect him more in the future, Zhao Xiaolei would have wanted to hit him with an ashtray - he chatted for a long time, and he didn't talk about anything serious, or he was a fortune teller?

"Oh yes, I remember, I'm congratulating you on coming, you're short of money, aren't you?" Zhang Dachui suddenly danced with his eyebrows.

Zhao Xiaolei looked at him coldly and said, "Can you not talk nonsense?"

"Look at your attitude, I'm not here to solve the problem for you......" Zhang Da blew mysteriously to Zhao Xiaolei's ear, and the smell of a leek box came to his nose.

Zhao Xiaolei endured the taste of ecstasy, looked at Zhang Dachui suspiciously, and Zhang Dachui said mysteriously: "Xiaolei, pinch your fingers and count the poor road, you want to make a fortune......"

Zhao Xiaolei actually lost hope for the fortune-telling skills of this magic stick for a long time, so he said coldly: "I haven't given you the hexagram money last time...... How much money do you say, I'll transfer it to you, don't always remind me of something in the future, okay?"

Who knew that Zhang Da brunched and smiled: "What are you talking about? Are you embarrassed to mention the eighteen thousand?"

Zhao Xiaolei was shocked: "What is it? 18000?" He already wanted to settle accounts with Tang Fei, was this to introduce him to the master, or to make him bankrupt?

Zhang Da boasted a deep smile: "Listen to me-Fan Li is coming!"

"Fan Li, the God of Literature and Wealth, the Fan Li who flickered and practiced lying on his back and tasted his guts?" Zhao Xiaolei said in surprise.

"Ahem!" Zhang Da said with a straight face: "Xiao Lei, I have to give you a reminder, it's okay if you don't respect me, but don't rely on your identity to be disrespectful to other immortals, what is that Fan Li who fooled and hooked up to practice lying on his back and tasted his guts, it was clearly Fan Li who hooked up with Xi Shi and eloped!"

Zhao Xiaolei: "......"

And the heart said, These two ...... Isn't it a person?

"That, Fan Li, right?God of Wealth, I understand, look at my bronze statue......" Zhao Xiaolei pointed to the bronze statue of the God of Wealth in his office and asked, "Who is that?"

To be honest, Zhao Xiaolei has never been able to figure out who this God of Wealth statue is, there are two gods of wealth in light - Bigan, Fan Li, and Wu God of Wealth - Zhao Gongming, Guan Erye, in charge of the southeast and northwest, and the person in the middle is the little-known Wang Hai, which makes Zhao Xiaolei a little messy.

Zhang Dachui squinted and looked at it, and said happily with Huang Banya: "You are the God of Literature and Wealth, it is okay to say that he is Fan Li, and it is okay to be better than Gan, wait a while when you see Fan Li, you ask him if you have it, do you see that they look alike?"

Zhao Xiaolei pondered for a few seconds, and asked weakly: "Zhang Tianshi, this God of Wealth is coming to my house, am I going to send it?"

Zhang Dachui smiled mysteriously, touched the only remaining half box of Chinese on the table, got up and said, "You guess?"

The God of Wealth has come to my house! Oh Mom, how is this good, this is really the ancestral tomb is smoking, oops...... Happiness came so suddenly!

Zhao Xiaolei was excited, he was going to transfer, this was the rhythm of making a fortune?

This is the only thing Zhang Dachui has done in the past few days!

Zhang Dachui looked at Zhao Xiaolei's unpredictable expression, and the strength of the fairy wind bone, and said suddenly: "Then, the poor road is goodbye......

Zhao Xiaolei hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "That God of Wealth, what kind of immortal skills do you have?"

Zhang Dachui is still unfathomable: "I don't know ...... poor road"

……

Zhao Xiaolei watched Zhang Da blow downstairs in a daze, and paced back and forth in the office excitedly - he had already begun to plan his life trajectory after making a windfall.

At this time, Ming Xiaoxue came in with a large express envelope: "Boss, this is the one just now...... Uh, the master left. ”

Zhao Xiaolei opened the envelope for some reason, and three ID cards fell out of it, and on them were "Candle Dragon", "Ying Xiaozhao" and "Fan Li".

In other words, is there a surname "candle"?

Interesting, this Zhang Dabrag is interesting, where did he get this ID card?

Zhao Xiaolei carefully looked at the three ID cards, the photos of Candle Dragon and Ying Xiaozhao are definitely the most beautiful ID photos, they have a good background, even if they make a grimace, the photos taken are more beautiful than him Zhao Xiaolei, this Fan Li He has never seen himself, but he also has good facial features and a righteous face.

The mobile phone rang, and Zhao Xiaolei saw Zhang Tianshi, who was a fairy wind bone, on WeChat, leaving a message: "Three certificates, 270 one, can be checked on the Internet, and when I get rich, I want to transfer the money to me......"

Zhao Xiaolei: "......"

At this time, another little flat head wearing a big gold chain came in with a shy belly, tsk, look at the style of others, look at the temperament of others, look at the big gold chain of others, look at the beer belly of others, the whole person exudes a smell of gold.

Zhao Xiaolei greeted him with a flattering face......