"Don't bluff people, Shaolin Eighteen Gates, and don't eat in your Shaolin Temple. Besides, in this matter, I was supposed to give you a great fortune, but you don't know how to lift it up. Anyway, even if I, Zheng, have no eyes and treat my enemies as friends, it's better for us to see the winners and losers on the knife and gun. ”

At this time, Sister Fang waved her effect and stuck her body on Zheng Guobao's body like a plaster, and couldn't help but be coquettish, "Uncle Guo." My grandfather has a bad temper, so why should you meet him in the same way. What kind of wealth is this, don't you say, how do we know? We are all countrymen, and our knowledge is limited, so I asked Uncle Guo to show me the way. Even if the slave begs you, okay? ”

Zheng Guobao seemed to have no choice about this little girl, and the expression on his face turned from cold to warm, "Haha, you little girl can still speak." Okay, stay over there, you're too close to me, I'm going to get prickly heat. Stay honest, and go back to give you a good marriage. ”

He glanced at Fang Zheng, "Old monk, don't stare. If it weren't for these two girls, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you. Don't think that if you command a provincial monk or nunnery, and you can enter the palace to preach Buddhism for the Queen Mother, I'm afraid of you. The people of Henan have no food to eat, and they are about to eat Yizi, if someone raises their arms at this time, what will be the end? You Shaolin hoarding and wanting to make a big country difficult to make money, this matter has fallen out, will you protect you as the queen mother? Besides, this matter has caused you to make trouble in the tabloid, do you still want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance? Everyone spat on each of them and drowned you. ”

Fang Zheng also suppressed his anger, "Qincha, it's not that the poor monk doesn't give you face, it's really that you want too much." Half of the grain, do you know how much it is worth? Are you trying to force us to a dead end, what are you talking about wealth? ”

"Master, you are confused." Zheng Guobao looked like he hated iron but not steel. "I ask you, how old are you now? It is your martial arts that are world-famous. The internal strength is amazing, how many years can you live? After you are a hundred years old, who will take over the gateway of Shaolin? Your son? What about your son? Since the abbot of Shaolin, there can be hereditary replacement. How many generations? Except for the Northern Song Dynasty, Ouyang Zhonghui passed on to his son Ouyang Chun, the Northern Hero of the Song Dynasty, why haven't I heard of a few fathers and sons? When the dragon descended Arhat Xuanci, that was also a generation of heroes, did his country ever pass on to his son Xuzhu? ”

Fang Zheng was speechless when asked. I don't know how to justify it. He is the abbot of Shaolin, so he naturally knows that the handover of the post of abbot is often accompanied by cruel swords, swords, and bloody winds. I have a good grasp of the monks of the round character generation, and I can't ask questions. But it's hard to talk about the characters, and his sons are mediocre. I'm afraid it will be difficult to hand over the inheritance to my grandson.

Zheng Guobao said again: "Since this Shaolin family business will be handed over sooner or later, why don't you leave something for your children and grandchildren while you are still the abbot." Although the abbot cannot be hereditary, the family property can be passed down from generation to generation. No matter how many things there are in Jinshan Temple, it also belongs to Shaolin Temple, and you are guilty of protecting the temple property. Do you want to play with me? If you and I cooperate, turn Shaolin's Buddha property into your private property, leave something for your children and grandchildren, and leave some for your granddaughter to marry, wouldn't it? Look at it, the two girls are so watery, how can such a girl marry without a beautiful dowry? ”

When the Fang family sisters heard this, they all nodded and said, "That's right." Grandfather. Uncle Guo has a point, we want a dowry. ”

Fang Zheng calmed down at this time, listened to Uncle Guo's words, and vaguely felt that a door seemed to be open in front of him. "Chincha, you mean?" Let's join hands ......"

"Not bad. When the time comes. I'll take 50 percent, but I will tell you that I took 70 percent, and the 20 percent of the grain is naturally your square industry. Of course, my uncle's note can't be written in vain, so you have to give me a 10% bonus. ”

"No, in this way, my Shaolin has suffered heavy losses, and it is even more unlucky than being destroyed by the Demon Sect. The poor monk is the abbot of Shaolin, and he must not do anything that is detrimental to the interests of the temple. ”

"Nonsense, my dignified uncle, is it with you old bald Sanqi? Spread it out, do I still need to mix it up? Four-five, five-five, love to do it, and pull it down if you don't like to do it. I set up a cart to load food, and I still don't believe it! ”

After a round of bargaining, the two sides finally reached an agreement in the ratio of 37 accounts. Fang Zheng thought about it, this discrepancy, that is, Qianlai Shiliang's surname Fang, he was proud in his heart. But when I thought of the food and drink of those monks in the temple, if they couldn't eat enough, they would also have to talk to their abbot.

Zheng Guobao said: "You are confused, my master. What are you doing with the eighteen gates in Shaolin? Who of them has no food and no money? When the time comes, you will say that it will donate money to the labor army and let the eighteen gates be apportioned, and if anyone does not pay, I will take the soldiers to move it. In the middle, let's still follow the rules, and the part that is deducted is not your Shaolin rations? And the abbot brought food from his own house to feed the monks and soldiers, and I have not heard of a few abbots doing this. As for this virtuous government, I estimate that in the past few hundred years, you have been the first monk in Shaolin. ”

Fang Zheng couldn't help but nod his head in agreement. This is a matter of benefit and fame, so a fool will not do it. He suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Qincha, you just want food, so you won't copy the money?" Whether it is to give relief to the people, or to reward meritorious soldiers, it also costs money. ”

"I don't know how much money I have, but how much money do you have in Jinshan Temple? I asked the eldest lady, but tens of thousands of taels of gold and silver, really, I can't do it, I can't do it. ”

Hearing Uncle Guo say this, a hint of pride appeared on Fang Zheng's face. "Humph! What does the Demon Cult Witch know? There are many underground secrets in Jinshan Temple, and there are many cellars, which were built by Lao Wei personally in those years, and they are extremely secret. In addition, the monks attacked the temple, and they did not have time to survey for a while, and they entered Baoshan and returned empty-handed, which is really ridiculous. There should be about 140,000 silver in the cellar of Jinshan Temple, and even if you count the shortfall, there are 100,000. As for gold, there should be about 20,000. Let's follow the old rules, and we are all happy. ”

Zheng Guobao nodded, "That's very good." But those ordnance ......."

"Qincha, that ordnance belongs to my Shaolin armed monks, this can't be moved."

"Muskets, cannons, iron armor, crossbows, these are all armed monks? When did the imperial court allow monks to have those guys? Keeping these things is also causing trouble, and it is definitely not possible to keep them. However, I can consider discounting, let's buy it according to the imperial court, the price is up...... You know. ”

Fang Zheng listened to the acquisition rebate, and his heart was a little active, but he hesitated, "Songshan sent a battalion to purchase ordnance. But it's much bigger than my Shaolin stall. At that time, if they rely on people to be strong and strong, oppress the Shaolin monks, and Qin Cha returns to Beijing, who will call the shots for us here? ”

"Don't worry, master, I'll talk to the left master later. What three battalions? Who approved it? At most, let him set up a battalion, and as for the ordnance, it must also be confiscated. You monks and soldiers now have a lot of ordnance in your hands, am I right? Relying on this, I can also toss and toss with Zuo Lengzen. Besides, you've heard of Lian Qingfeng, they can already build ordnance. If you buy weapons from them, this ...... The court didn't care much. ”

Zheng Guobao said again, "Master, you also have to think about it, although the abbot of Shaolin cannot be hereditary, but the brocade official of the martial arts alliance is hereditary. Your children and grandchildren will not be able to be Shaolin abbots in the future, in fact, if you consider making a brocade clothes, it may not be bad, how can you say that you also have money and food? ”

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "What Qin Cha said is extremely true. The old man was confused for a while, he didn't understand what was involved, and it was really a sin to provoke Qincha to get angry. However, since there are so many victims in Henan, there are still so many rewards. A single Jinshan Temple is also a drop in the bucket, but the poor monks know that there are still a few warehouses in Henan, and there is some money, grain, and ordnance. ”

Zheng Guobao said: "This thing is good, but with such a check, is your temple a little lost?" I can't embarrass the master either. ”

"Thank you for your care, but don't worry, the warehouses that the poor monk said are all from the Songshan faction. You just have to copy, if you are short of manpower, Shaolin monks and soldiers are ready to be dispatched at any time. ”