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After dinner, fifty-nine bowls were crushed, two hundred chopsticks were broken, and twenty chairs were broken.

Eating more than 300 catties of food made Ke Shixiu break out in a cold sweat, and dragged Yan Songjie aside and asked: "Son, are you sure you don't bring a group of monsters home, this is a humanoid destruction machine, and a house like my family will be dismantled." ”

"Mom, they are not used to power control, they don't mean to, they must be brought back to Jile Temple for a good education. Yan Songjie closed his eyes and talked nonsense again.

"Hehe! Obviously, she was jealous and deliberately sabotaged the demonstration, but the old lady was not blind, even if she was blind! Ke Shixiu is straight to the point and doesn't give his son any face.

"Let's discuss the matter of donating money to build a merit bridge~" Yan Songjie hurriedly brought the four beauties back to Jile Temple and held a meeting to negotiate. "Merit has accelerated the progress of internal cultivation, which Pingping has also tried~. ”

"Why is it called Dai Pingping's merit bridge! In this way, all the merits are not owned by Sister Pingping, it's not fair, the sisters say yes or no. Liang Yuhong was the first to speak in dissonance.

"Sister Honghong said that it is reasonable! Han Zhimei fell to Liang Yuhong's side.

"Songjie gave me the bank account number and password. "Wu Ming'er went straight to the point, I can't control people, I control your money, if you don't have money, see how you make waves.

"You know the income of Sanyou Bookstore best, give me an early flower. "Yan Songjie plans to get by.

"Hmph! not honest, not a straight word. Liang Yuhong was the first to disbelieve it.

"Hmph!" Dai Pingping stared at Yan Songjie with wide eyes, and counted in her heart: "What a trick on the little girl!"

"Hmph!" Han Zhimei knew the roots, sneered, and didn't bother to answer.

"Hmph!" Wu Ming'er received checks of 10 million yuan, and he also knew that more than 100 million yuan was repaired to the river embankment, but he didn't follow it: "If the funds are less than 100 million, they are all hooligans." ”

"100 million! No, there is no ironclad, I ate the last meal, I didn't have the next meal, a million no. Yan Songjie bargained with Wu Ming'er: "I really don't have any money, so I'll start borrowing money to repair the Merit Bridge tomorrow." ”

"Liar!" the four beauties said in unison.

However, Yan Songjie really borrowed money this time, and the latest notice: The host of the Eight Commandments of Jile Temple! decided to borrow money from the people of Zhujiang Town to build a bridge, you borrow not too little, you borrow 10 million is not too much.

No IOUs, no certificates, all voluntary, only register the loan register.

Printed and distributed free breakfast at various breakfast outlets, and posted a lot of publicity.

If there is something good, you have to notify Director Hou Liang of the Public Security Bureau first, and take the lead in borrowing money to Jile Temple.

"Host Bajie, it's rare!" Director Hou Liang received a call from Yan Songjie PHS, which was the first time in the world, and teased with a smile: "Is there another free event for us to participate." ”。

"Naturally! The first thing that comes to mind is Brother Hou, and that's the way it is~. Yan Songjie held PHS's mobile phone and explained carefully.

"Borrow money from the people of Quanzhu Jiangzhen to repair the bridge?" Director Hou didn't understand that it was a good thing to fund the construction of the bridge, and he had never heard that there would be money to repay the loan to repair the bridge in the future! Oh! Or repay it tenfold: "Host Bajie! You also know that the Public Security Bureau is poor and has no money~." ”

"Brother Hou, I will repay it tenfold, there is no risk, otherwise I will let Brother Hou lead and the staff of the Public Security Bureau to lend me money." Yan Songjie patted his chest and promised.

"I can only vouch for myself, and you also say that it is voluntary. Director Hou also thoughtfully spit out a sentence.

Director Hou hung up his phone and muttered to himself: "Ten times the repayment!" In case Yan Songjie couldn't get over his face, Director Hou still announced within the Security Bureau, and it was important to point out that voluntary behavior is more or less arbitrary, and every penny is love.

Zhang Mingfa didn't borrow a penny, but Hou Liang didn't follow it, and used his authority to forcibly deduct 200 plus 300 and 500 for himself, so he couldn't let the face of the Bajie host be too ugly.

The Public Security Bureau doesn't borrow a penny, it hurts the heart of the Bajie host too much, how long to eat and drink for nothing.

Director Hou didn't believe it, and the people of Zhujiang Town were even more puzzled, borrowing openly, without IOUs, without certificates, and all voluntarily.

Just carefully register the name of the borrower, the address, how much money is paid. It won't be a liar, eat breakfast for free first, and then cheat a huge amount of money.

It must be reported to the Public Security Bureau, presided over by the Bajie of Jile Temple, and there is a suspicion of fraud.

"Bajie presiding! has been filed with the Public Security Bureau, and our Public Security Bureau has also lent money to Bajie to preside over the construction of the Merit Bridge. The officer on duty at the Public Security Bureau explained carefully.

Even if there is a record with the Public Security Bureau, there are only a few borrowers, and the whole Zhujiang Town is down for a whole day, and the number of people is less than 1,000 to borrow money to the host of the Bajie of Jile Temple.

Lending money to Bajie to preside over the construction of the Merit Bridge is just a complete joke!

That night, for the first time, Secretary Dai Xibao saw Yan Songjie and Dai Pingping to visit.

The corners of Yan Songjie's lips rose slightly, and he wrapped his powerful big hand around Dai Pingping's soft little hand, and his fingers seemed to pass through her fingers inadvertently, slowly closing, and tightly clasped with her ten fingers.

From the moment he stepped into the door, Secretary Dai Qibao lowered his eyelids and looked at their clasped hands, feeling happy: "Yes, there is a future." ”

"Uncle, Songjie has something to ask for your help. "Dai Pingping is more delicate than flowers.

"Uncle Day, this matter is just the beginning, if there is no problem, we can talk about the next step. "Yan Songjie has great ambitions, but he is not just here for a Dai Pingping merit bridge.

"Donate 500,000 yuan to repair the bridge and build a cement bridge at the moat of Puyi Middle School. Secretary Dai Xianbao looked at the plan and applauded: it is convenient for students to go to school and go home, and build a bridge in the direction of Tongpukou. Okay! It's called Jiangzhong Bridge. ”

"No! It must be called Dai Pingping's merit bridge, and a merit monument must be erected. Yan Songjie objected in a deep voice and insisted on his position: "We donated 500,000 yuan for the sake of the name, otherwise we will donate 500,000 yuan to buy a lesson." ”

"Dai Pingping's merit bridge, and you have to erect a merit monument! This makes Pingpingshu make a big move, is this a good deed without leaving a name, is it not good to be low-key?"

"Uncle, Songjie transferred the merit of building the bridge to me, so he named it after me, and asked Uncle Songjie to be kind. Dai Pingping stood on Songjie's side and begged Dai to protect him.

"Building a bridge is naturally a great merit, if you insist, you can't do it, Pingping is not sensible, Songjie has to check it. Secretary Dai Qibao smiled and nodded: "Appetizer, I have passed, is Songjie still satisfied?"

"Uncle Dai, no problem, the west gate, the south gate, and the north gate each donated 500,000 yuan to build a bridge, and it was also named in the same way. Yan Songjie took it and continued: "I have a big plan right now, I don't know if Uncle Dai dares to do it next and succeed." ”

"Big plan! Exceed the embankment?" asked Secretary Dai Qibao with a smile.

"Far more than the embankment of the river protection, the merit is in the present generation, and the benefit is in the future!" Yan Songjie replied with a serious face.

"Yes, I just appreciate you, and I think about the people. Secretary Dai Qibao smiled and praised, staring at Yan Songjie with an inquiring gaze.

"Donate 200 million yuan in the name of Dai Pingping to build a second bridge on the Yangtze River in Dai Pingping. Yan Songjie gently spit out a promise of 100 million gold. "Dai Pingping must be named after the Second Bridge of the Yangtze River, and a monument of merit must be erected, and there are no other requirements." ”