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Song Daru saw a few Taoist priests talking about money, but he was not a businessman, and what he was most afraid of was bargaining with people. I had to say, "What do those Taoist leaders think is the right price?" ”

The Taoist stretched out a finger to Song Daru, but did not say the specific price.

"One hundred taels?" Song Daru guessed.

The Taoist shook his head.

"A thousand taels?" Song Daru guessed the number again.

The Taoist nodded. Song Daru thought about it, although he felt that it was a bit expensive, but he also had to admit it, after all, it was not a matter to let the Confucian students go home, and the longer it was delayed, the more disappointed people would be with Confucianism. Moreover, when the academy was repaired, the money donated by those wealthy merchants was not used up, and now it is just used to spend it.

"Okay, a thousand taels of silver. I promise. ”

Although Song Daru once traveled around the world and saw the world, and now he is the chief administrator of a government, he was born poor, and a thousand taels of silver is not a small amount for him.

Who knew that the person said: "Poor Dao is wondering, is the government official misunderstood." Although you are right about a thousand taels, we do not mean silver, but gold. ”

"A thousand taels of gold?" Song Daru was taken aback.

I thought that the cost of this ghost hunt was too high. Doesn't it mean that these Taoist priests are all outsiders, and they regard money as floating clouds, and even collect ghosts for free, and there are many Taoist priests everywhere under the banner of justice of slaying demons and eliminating demons, why do these Taoist priests open their mouths as soon as they open their mouths, and they are happy if they can't take them out.

The man nodded and said, "That's right this time, it's a thousand taels of gold." But that's just the cost of an adult to hire a poor person. As for the four of them, the government officials have to pay separately. And we all accept ghosts in a union of five people, so even if you invite the poor Dao, you must have all five people. ”

When Song Daru heard this, he sat down on his seat blankly and muttered, "Five Taoist masters will cost five thousand taels of gold." Are you a Taoist priest or a robber? ”

"Hey, hey. The words of the government official are not very good. ”

The Taoist priest with a full face was unhappy when he heard Song Daru say that he was a robber, "We are willing to fight and suffer, and everyone is willing to be bullied, how can we be compared with robbers?" Even if it is a robber, who would dare to fight the idea of the government official. Isn't that a rat robbing a cat? ”

Goatee also shouted: "Yes, if the official is not sincere, we will leave, but don't give the poor road and other crimes, although we are not afraid, but after all, the reputation is not good." We all feed on fame. ”

"What do you eat by fame?" The Taoist criticized the goatee and corrected, "We eat by strength." The fame is full of floating clouds, which is what the little white face of the idol faction does. ”

Goatee didn't dare to argue with the Taoist, so he quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, we rely on strength." Mixed fame is all false fame, and we powerful people are very low-key. But the officials don't know how hard it is for us to improve our strength every time, and some ghost-hunting props and charms are some priceless treasures, and they will consume a lot once they are used. ”

"It's not that we want to ask the government officials for money, but we also want to buy some heavenly treasures to refine treasures, and in the future, we will help other families catch ghosts and eliminate demons and monsters, so we have to ask for some things outside our bodies."

Song Daru didn't have much dedication, and he, a government official, couldn't earn the five thousand taels of gold in his life. Although he took it out now, it was all the bonus that Zhang Yang got from destroying Heifeng Village, and he put it here. The son-in-law's money can't be spent indiscriminately.

Thinking of Zhang Yang, I don't know why I haven't come back, even if I retreat, I should come back. With Zhang Yang here, with his ability, he will not be able to do anything with that ghost, nor will he spend the unjust money on these Taoist priests.

Seeing that Song Daru was silent. The Taoist priest stood up and said:

"It seems that the government officials are not sincere, a few Taoist friends, I think, it is better to leave first. There is still a big business waiting for us in Manchuria. I heard that it was a rich man, and there was a demonic spirit in the back house, and he offered 100,000 taels of gold for us to get rid of the demon. Not only can you make money, but you can also earn some merit points, and you will have the opportunity to enter the world of cultivating immortals, and then the merit points will be of great use. ”

"Okay, let's go, it's a lot of money." The Taoist priests continued to walk out.

"Daoist, please stay." Song Daru shouted.

"What's the matter, the official has figured it out?" The Taoist priest smiled inwardly, but there was no trace on the surface: "The poor Taoist has persuaded the adults, this money is something outside the body, and it is not brought in life, and it is not brought in death." You should not hesitate when you can lose your wealth and avoid disaster. ”

Song Daru sighed and said, "It's not that Song hesitated. It's just that this money was left by the son-in-law, and he spent the money without saying a word, which always felt a little inappropriate. ”

"Haha. Don't worry, your lordship. The son-in-law's money is the adult's money, and the adult gave him such a delicate daughter, what is it to spend his money. Ha ha. ”

When the Taoist priests saw that there was a play, they all laughed together.

Song Daru felt that he owed Zhang Yang a favor again. As for his daughter and Zhang Yang's marriage, it was a matter of mutual affection between them, and he was very happy that his daughter could be happy, but Song Daru never thought of spending Zhang Yang's money with peace of mind with his identity.

Song Daru said: "But these five thousand taels of gold can only be paid after the Taoist elders have dealt with the matter." And that ghost was a fellow disciple of Song before his death, and after you take it, you can't destroy him all at once. Song still had to ask him something. ”

The Taoist wanted to ask Song Daru for some deposits, but he thought that the latter would not cheat. With their skills, they can catch ghosts and release ghosts, and I believe that the Song officials are also afraid of this.

"Haha, that's fine. Poor Dao and the others will do their best to accomplish this. ”

Wei Daoist said: "But if the funds of the government officials are not in place at that time, and let the evil ghost accidentally escape from the hands of the poor Dao and others, the adults must know the consequences." ”

Song Daru's face was angry, and he said unhappily: "Don't worry, a few Taoist leaders, Song has always spoken and done, and the most important thing is the word credit." Come and take five Taoists to the living room to rest. ”

"Master, Master."

At this time, someone shouted and ran in. Seeing that he was about to break into those Taoists who were about to quit. When the Taoist priest saw that someone was so recklessly ramming them, he slapped his hand at the visitor with a cruel laugh.

The Taoist was startled and hurriedly wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and the palm of the Hengrou Taoist had already slapped the person out.

"Huang Daoyou, what are you doing?" He whispered for the Taoist: "In the patron's house, the person who patted him away, are you not afraid of smashing the business?" ”

The cross-faced Taoist known as Huang Daoyou smiled: "Brother Qian Dao don't worry, Poor Dao knows the severity." What can't be killed by this slap is at most to hurt his muscles and bones and scare him. People who are not happy to give money should be scared. ”

When Qian Daoren heard him say this, he knew that he wanted to take this opportunity to hurt people and let this Song official know how powerful they were. He didn't say much, just looked at the man who flew away, and imagined where he could land.