"Guest, here comes the zombie chicken you want!"

While he was talking, the shopkeeper walked in with a zombie chicken and put it on the table enthusiastically.

The four-eyed Taoist took out chopsticks, handed a pair of Tai Gang, and said continuously: "Don't talk about that, eat chicken|!" ”

The zombie chicken tastes very good, no less than the craftsmanship of the big restaurant, and it tastes really good.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

The four-eyed Taoist took out two pieces of ocean and threw them on the table, and said, "There is still some time before the road, I will book two rooms upstairs, and I will go to rest later." ”

"You go first!" Tai Gang watched the four-eyed Taoist leave, but he didn't go to rest, but looked at the two people at the next table.

There were two people sitting at the adjacent table, both dressed as Taoist priests in Tsing Yi.

One in his forties, the other in his thirties, said something interesting.

The older brother is chattering about the truth that you should look at money and turn to generosity.

bluntly said that Master's old rules are no longer suitable for the current era.

The young junior brother did not dare to agree, and debated in a low voice, obviously a little unconvinced.

The two of them were still holding back their voices at first, but when they got to the back, they couldn't hold back the argument, and the voices became louder and louder.

Tai Gang drank a little wine, only to hear the junior brother speak: "Senior brother, the corpse expulsion technique of our vein is a branch descendant of Laoshan Mountain.

When we were apprenticing, we swore to our ancestors,

Only drive corpses to make a living, and never use alchemy to make a fortune.

You are now refining zombies to be scary, not to mention earning the dirty money of those people,

You still want to pull me into the gang, are you worthy of the dead master? ”

"Senior brother, are you evil?

If you weren't my junior brother, I would be able to pull you to get rich?

Dream on you!

See what kind of life you're living?

My wife ran away with someone, why? It's not because you're poor.

I saw that you were my junior brother, so I wanted to come and pull you,

What kind of door rules did you actually mention to me?

Don't forget, I'm the senior brother, and when the master dies, it's my greatest. ”

"Senior brother, the Tao is not the same, junior brother, I still have something to do, go first."

"You, you're mad at me, you deserve to eat the soil, elm head!"

Tai Gang looked at the unhappy senior brothers, his fingers circled around the mouth of the wine glass, and whispered: "These two people, aren't they Xu Zhenren Zhong Fa in the ghost fight, and Qian Zhenren Chen Long?" ”

Ghost Fighting is a very old supernatural film, which contains zombies, female ghosts, and the fighting plot of two Laoshan Taoist priests.

Among them, the senior brother Qian Zhenren is a Taoist priest who looks at money for everything, his ability is not small, he is proficient in alchemy and asking for magic arts, he can do anything for money, and he is money when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth.

The younger brother Xu Zhenren is a Taoist priest with integrity, and his skills are on par with Qian Zhenren, and he is angry that Qian Zhenren is a lackey for the rich and uses spells to harm people's lives, and finally decides to eradicate the scum for the master.

Tai Gang vaguely remembers that although Qian Zhenren is a villain, he is an honest person who takes money to do things, and he has never regretted what he promised.

And unlike Xu Zhenren, he thinks that the rules left by the old generation are no longer suitable for this troubled world.

Everyone is talking about science and money now, and only the rich are the masters, and Taoism should serve the rich.

Therefore, there is a big difference between the two people, Xu Zhenren is the kind of traditional Taoist priest who asks for the life of the people, and thinks that cultivators should help the poor.

Qian Zhenren is more like a modern Taoist priest, you can do anything if you have money, you can say a few handfuls if you don't have money, there is no fate for one stick of incense for five hundred, there is no fate, and the fate of the three sticks of incense has also arrived.

On the other hand, no matter how miserable you are, if you don't have money, you will not talk about it, so he will not care about your life or death.

Taoism is a craft in his eyes, just like those masons, it is natural for him to rely on his craft to eat, and it makes no sense for you not to give money.

Are there masons who work for nothing and don't need money? No, so there are no Taoist priests who work in vain, and they are at ease when they collect money.

"Qian Zhenren's idea is very modern, but I like it very much!"

Tai Gang looked at Qian Zhenren, who was drinking alone, his fingers were slightly paused at the mouth of the cup, and he smiled: "Because I am a rich man!" ”

"Fellow Daoist, it's not good to drink alone, I'll drink with you." Tai Gang held a wine glass and sat next to Qian Zhenren.

Qian Zhenren is played by Chen Long, who looks like a bald big fat man with a sword box behind his back, and asks fiercely, "Who are you?" ”

"Rich man!" Tai Gang knew Qian Zhenren's character, put a piece of biochemical gold coin on the table, and said straight to the point.

Qian Zhenren's eyes straightened when he saw the gold coin, but he was very professional, resisted the temptation of gold, and asked: "I'm a person who takes money to do things, and I won't take money if I don't talk about things, what are you looking for me to do?" ”

"Is it okay to kill?"

Tai Gang asked casually, only to see Qian Zhenren's eyes flickering, and said in a low voice: "Okay, but I want to add money, at least ten gold coins!" ”

"Haha, I like your straightforwardness, your junior brother's head is too wooden." Tai Gang is a rich man, he is not afraid of liking money, he is afraid that the other party doesn't even like money.

The four-eyed Taoist also likes money, but his kind of liking is like it outside his bottom line.

Not to mention ten gold coins, it is two hundred gold coins, and the four-eyed Taoist is a wealth fan, and he will not break through his bottom line.

Qian Zhenren is different, his ideas are very modern and advanced, just like those masters who clearly marked the price.

The poor must love the former, because the former is a gospel for the poor.

The rich like the latter, they have money, and what they lack is people who take money to do things, especially this kind of capable people.

"It's not murder, I'm very interested in alchemy, I don't know if you can teach it to me, the price is negotiable."

"As long as the price is right, I have no problem, but I have a word first, you are too old, I will give you the secret book of alchemy, and you will not be able to learn it!"

Qian Zhenren really takes money to do things, he is more like a businessman, he cares about his reputation very much, pays attention to integrity in business and sells, and speaks bluntly.

Of course, Tai Gang knew that his age was not suitable for learning Taoism, and he didn't plan to learn it, he just wanted to see what was written on it.

After all, after the four-eyed Taoist refused him, he didn't give him a spell book to read, because it was impossible.

Tai Gang's thought in his heart was that he couldn't learn it himself, so look at the head office, anyway, he had money, and it was good to buy it back as an ornament.

"I don't learn, I just buy it and take a look, and the price is whatever you want." Tai Gang didn't care about money, and said indifferently.

Qian Zhenren rubbed his hands, pondered seriously for a while, and asked tentatively, "A hundred gold coins?" ”

"Good!" Tai Gang did not make a counteroffer, a hundred gold coins, that is, three hundred grams of gold, it was just a drizzle for him.

At this time, Qian Zhenren was really shocked, he was ready to bargain, and the bottom line in his mind was only sixty gold coins.

Unexpectedly, I met a big boss, and the price of a hundred gold coins was not much off.

It's worth it to exchange a Taoist book that is about to be rotten in exchange for a hundred gold coins.

"No repentance, I won't return it here." Qian Zhenren hurriedly took out a cheatbook from his arms and threw it to Tai Gang like a hot potato.

After doing all this, he quickly grabbed the gold coin on the table, took a hard bite, and smirked: "It's really golden!" ”

"This book is a manuscript, you just threw it to me, you don't have to record a copy?" Tai Gang took it in his hand and flipped through the two pages, traditional characters, barely able to understand.

Qian Zhenren waved his hand, wiped the embossing on the gold with his hand, and subconsciously replied: "No, I can memorize this book upside down, and I will write a copy by myself when I turn back, and keep it exactly the same, maybe next time I encounter a big wrongdoer, I can still sell it to him!" ”

"Huh!" The corners of Tai Gang's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that he was regarded as a fat sheep by Qian Zhenren.

After all, the book of alchemy is recorded in Qian Zhenren's head, let alone one when he has time, he can write a hundred copies.

A few more local tyrants like him, he can make a fortune by selling cheats, and this business is sure to make a profit.

"You wait for me for a while, I'll go to the room and get you the money." Tai Gang put down the book of alchemy, returned to the room where the Four Eyes Dao was long-bound, and took out a hundred biochemical gold coins from the storage space of the keypad.

Ten rolls of gold coins, Tai Gang was directly handed to Qian Zhenren, who was waiting for him.

"The number is right, isn't it?" Looking at the smirking Qian Zhenren, Tai Gang asked indifferently.

Qian Zhenren looked at the gold coin on the table, and then looked at the gold coin in his hand, which Tai Gang had given before, and pushed it over painfully: "I said that I would return this one hundred yuan to you!" ”

"Forget it, I'll send you!" Looking at the tooth marks and saliva on the gold bar, Tai Gang did not take back the gold coin.

Qian Zhenren frowned when he heard this, resolutely returned the gold coin, and said: "I'm not a beggar, I don't want charity, a hundred yuan is a hundred yuan, and I won't ask for one more." ”

"Exquisite, you are a particular person!" Tai Gang also smiled, but he still didn't take it, but said: "I'm going to the south, the road may not be smooth, you can accept this gold coin, and I will ask you to be a bodyguard for a month." By the way, you're not too short of a gold coin, right? ”

"It's not too little, I've made a lot of money today, this is an addition, I'm the most honest, and I will never let you suffer."

Qian Zhenren is not a person who is cheap and well-behaved, his greasy fat face is about to smile, and he said in a loud voice: "Boss, don't worry, no matter what happens along the way, I will help you settle it, this money is worth it." ”

"I don't need you to be there all the time, as long as you can help me when I'm in danger.

Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you,

A month later, another fifty gold coins were sent for your satisfaction. ”

Tai Gang is not stingy with money, and invites Qian Zhenren to protect him secretly, just to add an insurance to himself.

Judging from the plot of ghosts fighting ghosts, although Qian Zhenren's strength is not as good as Uncle Ying, it is not inferior to the four-eyed Dao Chang, and it may be a little stronger.

Now, Uncle Ying doesn't know what the situation is, and there is a knowledgeable person on the road to take care of him, and he can be more down-to-earth.