Chapter 3 How many generations of Maoshan are there?

In the office, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, the white mist is curling, Zhang Da Blowing's eyes are half-open and half-closed, the wind is light, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand are reservedly sandwiched, Zhao Xiaolei hurriedly respectfully offered a piece of China, flattering to help Zhang Da blow the chief to ignite, Zhang Daochang took a deep breath, spit out leisurely, and was relaxed.

Zhao Xiaolei asked cautiously: "Master Zhang, you also turned around this upstairs and downstairs, and you didn't say a word, which made the disciple feel uneasy, and asked the master for guidance." ”

The obscene Taoist priest Zhang Dachui closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Zhao Xiaolei with straight eyebrows and looked at it carefully, Zhao Xiaolei was frightened, and said in his heart that Tang Fei would not make him happy, find a neurotic to make him cough, right?

Zhang Dachui finally spoke, and said slowly: "Xiaoyou, business has not been easy to do recently, right?

Zhao Xiaolei was convinced, and said in his heart that he was really a master, and he knew his situation with a glance, a master!

Zhang Dachui continued to be unpredictable: "Xiaoyou is a horse, not yet married, and his parents are alive. ”

Zhao Xiaolei continued to nod honestly and fearfully, not daring to say more.

Zhang Dazhui: "Your situation started three years ago, and since you built this store, it has gone downhill. ”

Zhao Xiaolei was shocked by Zhang Da as a celestial man, and what he said was too right! Immediately put away his contempt and said reverently: "The master is worthy of his name, what he said is too right, and I ask the master for guidance." ”

Zhang Da cuffed a conceited smile, squinted his eyes, and poked his fingers on his knuckles, Zhao Xiaolei looked nervous, and asked weakly: "Doesn't the master need my birth date?"

The big blow shook his head lightly, and one sentence was shocking: "Tang Fei told me!"

Zhao Xiaolei was stunned in one breath, and almost turned his back on his ......

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The next conversation was not nutritious, "dry and exchanged for gold, Kun and Gen for soil" for a while, Zhang Dachui did not have any good advice to Zhao Xiaolei, but said that it was fate, not to forcibly gather wealth and clouds, and then said to Zhao Xiaolei seriously: "Xiaoyou, it is not that the poor road is not enough, but that Xiaoyou's life belongs to heaven and cannot be leaked." ”

Zhao Xiaolei said in his heart that you were busy for a long time, and you didn't say anything serious, and finally fooled yourself with a "heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed", which is too unprofessional......

Seeing that he was disheartened and lacking in interest, Zhang Da took out a crumpled business card from his fart pocket, pointed to the QR code and said: "Come, you scan the code, let's add a WeChat, if there is anything you can't see, you can't think of anything, you can find me, uh, hexagram gold, with a reward, Xiaoyou can easily transfer WeChat, and the poor road will leave......"

Zhao Xiaolei didn't send Master Zhang downstairs, just sat like this and didn't know how long, seeing that the night was late, and the employees were ready to get off work, Zhao Xiaolei sighed, thinking that the money that needs to be repaid tomorrow has not yet landed, and his heart is like ashes, and he said: "If only time could stop, I don't have to face tomorrow......"

Kerala thundered, the rainstorm that came as scheduled woke up Zhao Xiaolei who was sitting in a daze, he was in a trance to see the mobile phone on the coffee table ringing, it was WeChat, he now has a phobia of mobile phones, for fear of which repayment SMS to repay, Zhao Xiaolei hung his head and picked up the mobile phone, but unexpectedly found that it was Zhang Da blowing Master Zhang's avatar flickering, the avatar was a rather sassy Taoist priest, the negative sword of the fairy wind and bones stood in the wind, and the clothes were fluttering.

Zhao Xiaolei thought that he hadn't given people the hexagram money yet, although it didn't solve the problem, but people came from afar, and they had to be more or less interesting, and they had to pay the door-to-door fee to repair a gas stove, not to mention that they were thinking about how much money to transfer, but the content of the dialog box made him unclear - "Do you really want time to stop?"

The thunder of Kerala combined with this inexplicable WeChat, which made Zhao Xiaolei feel that this message was absurd.

Zhao Xiaolei was taken aback, what kind of operation is this? How do I think he will know? Just thinking about it, the ringtone of the WeChat video jumped up, Zhao Xiaolei subconsciously clicked on the video, Zhang Da blows the big face that has been deformed vertically and horizontally, and grinned with a yellow smile: "Little friend, I can fulfill your wish......

Zhao Xiaolei was even more surprised, so he could only ask politely: "How do you know what I think?"

Zhang Dafu's distorted face over there was very proud, and he boasted: "Poor Dao is the 89th generation descendant of Maoshan Mountain, and he is also organized in Heavenly Court, how can he break through the rivers and lakes with this ability?"

Zhao Xiaolei said curiously: "Eh...... Master, didn't you say that you are the 78th generation?"

Zhang Dachui's distorted face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "Uh, then let's count it according to the 78 generation......"

Zhao Xiaolei: "Is this okay?"

Zhang Dachui quickly regained his vigor and said solemnly: "No matter how many generations there are, you just say if you want to realize your dream, right?"

Zhao Xiaolei was a little confused: "You mean...... Time stops?"

Zhang Da smiled proudly and said, "Of course, the Taoist master has great powers, and he ...... when he was practicing in Maoshan Mountain."

Zhao Xiaolei looked at his face with great disgust, and said that he wanted hexagram gold and was embarrassed to say it, so he made up a reason to make up a set of words, but the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, so he played a prank, thinking that if he could achieve a time stop, we would give him hexagram gold.

Who knew that Zhang Da over there had a serious face, cooperating with the thunder outside, as if he had insight into Zhao Xiaolei's thoughts, and said unhurriedly: "Xiaoyou, I'm not urging you to hexagram money, I'll help you stop time, if you don't give me money, it's okay, this money is a matter of fate, besides, tomorrow you won't even have the money to repay the micro loan, and I'm embarrassed to ...... anymore Uh, ask you for money again......"

Zhao Xiaolei was shocked again......

Zhang Dachui completely ignored Zhao Xiaolei's shock, and continued: "Tomorrow, a young man will look for you, he will get along with you day and night, your wish to stop at this time, he did it for you, okay, the video is too traffic-intensive, I don't have WIFI, hang up ......"

Zhao Xiaolei put down his mobile phone in a daze, and said in his heart that he didn't sleep just now? Why are you still dreaming? I had a strange dream last night, and today in broad daylight...... Recently, I've been in a hurry by the financial problem, and I'm hallucinating.

He stood in front of the window again, looked at the pouring rain outside the window for a while, and then got up lazily to go to the bathroom......