That's it, we reached an agreement with the oil lamp monk, and we will go together to do the big ticket, but as the so-called "brothers settle accounts", whether the transaction can be done or not, let's say otherwise. But it's oily and water...... Let's talk about how to divide it first.

The oil lamp monk seems to be light and light, at this moment when his mother talks about money, but immediately becomes a capitalist face, I haven't said anything here, he shouted first, he said that if he hadn't guided us here, and told us the secrets in the mountains, our gang would have gone to Guizhou a long time ago, and they didn't want to get a penny, so they had to take the lion's share of the 749 bureau, and our unsolved mystery research institute had a small head.

I said to the oil lamp monk: "Old-timers, the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China has been opened, and the people of the whole country are well-off, why do you still care about these altars and jars, regardless of whether it is your 749 Bureau or our unsolved mystery research institute, then in the final analysis, we are not all a family, I think this account is worth five or five points, otherwise how can it be called communism, do you say?" ”

The oil lamp monk said with a serious face: "Young man, don't say that, this transaction is not a pot, Zugen, our bureau has been with us for 20 years, it is impossible to insert a bar for others, my old guard is also a kind person, if you do hard goods tomorrow, I can give you a little more points, but you say five or five accounts, it will definitely not work." ”

As the saying goes, "If you are not afraid of God's opponents, you are afraid of pig teammates". I, Mo Laosan, as the bargaining king of southern Fujian, even cut his mother's KFC in the Gulangyu area back then, what kind of wind and waves have I never seen? I went around for a long time, waiting for his words from the oil lamp monk, I couldn't help laughing, and was about to enlarge the move, but I didn't expect Zhou Boren on the side to suddenly say in a deep voice: "Then let's do it, no matter what happens tomorrow, everything related to "Zugen" belongs to you, and we only take things related to "Jade of the Living Dead", okay." ”

The oil lamp monk smiled slightly, "Yes." ”

I said to Zhou Boren: "Director, isn't that equivalent to working as a day job, now in this year, our hometown can still earn 150 yuan a day selling sour dates, so many of us have contributed, and the benefits belong to him 749 bureaus, so let's ......"

Zhou Boren interrupted me and said: "What oil and water are not good or not, I hope you understand that whether it is an ancestral root or a living dead jade, these sacred objects belong to the state." Okay, that's it, everyone rest early today and get ready for tomorrow's tough battle. ”

Everyone said in unison, "Yes." ”

There is a sheep in the backyard of the temple, the oil lamp monk has been raised for more than seven months, and he is not willing to kill during the New Year, but today he slaughtered the sheep for us, stewed a pot of hard vegetables, and took out a jar of barley wine, at this juncture, I was already hungry with my chest and back, I looked at a table full of food, and had to sigh helplessly: "Alas, the fetish is the country, and the stomach is its own, so let's talk about it when the mother is full." ”

This meal is the first "fraternity" between the 749 Bureau and the Unsolved Mysteries Research Institute since its establishment, this meal is very lively, and the dinner table is full of nonsense from all over the world, and the topics range from how to accurately distinguish local chickens and ducks to the secret history of Wu Zetian. On the wine, everyone insisted on pestering me and asked me to tell everyone about the two or three things I did when I ran the preserved egg business in Xidan. In this way, three hours passed, and everyone was ready to go back to the house to rest.

There are a lot of empty rooms in the Guixu Temple, and sleeping at night is basically not a problem, Pudding, this guy has been very annoying recently, and he is getting more and more squeamish, obviously there are so many empty houses, she has to squeeze a room with me, and there is no valid reason, it is purely touching porcelain, what is she afraid of alone, if I am not happy, she will ride on my neck, and no one will sleep.

I had no choice but to say yes.

In fact, there is a reason why I am not happy to squeeze a room with the pudding, I originally chose a single room for myself, my room is not an ordinary monk sleeping, it is definitely the abbot sleeping, the bed thief is fucking big, one meter eight wide, it is like a hotel. But now that I'm doing this for Pudding, there's nothing left. She dragged me to a double room, and the bed was as small as a chicken coop, and I had to sigh helplessly.

In the middle of the night, there was an inexplicable tingling sensation in my bladder, and an unbelievable urge of urine rushed up my waist. I said I might have drunk too much tea, you go to sleep first, I have to wipe the gun. The pudding gave me a blank look, said "rascal", and then ignored me and went to sleep.

I ran outside the house and looked around for a long time and couldn't see where the toilet was. I was so red in the face that I heard a voice on the roof say to me, "Just find a tree and pee, there are no outsiders anyway." ”

When I looked up, it was an old man.

I asked him, "What are you doing on the roof?" ”

Before the old man could answer me, my bladder felt a violent soreness again, and I hurriedly endured the acid and said to the old man on the roof: "Don't look blind, pay attention to the quality, I'm going to pee." ”

The old man said angrily: "Who rarely looks at your thing." Besides, you're so small there, I can see it clearly. ”

I didn't bother to quarrel with the old man, first solved the "crotch problem" and then said, after a hearty release, I shook freely and open-mindedly, and asked the old man: "What are you doing?" ”

The old man said, "What about drinking, will you have some wine?" ”

I asked him, "Where did you come from?" ”

The old man pointed to the guide and said, "There's a wall over there, so you can kick it up." ”

I said to the old man, "Then you wait for me." ”

I walked to the south side, and after three steps and two steps, I stepped onto the roof, and the old man threw me a cowhide bag and said with a smile: "This Tibetan barley wine is really fucking spicy, make two sips, warm your body." ”

I took the leather bag, sat down next to the old man, and poured two sips of the wine, the wine was spicy, and I almost choked to death when it was spicy, I wiped the wine stains on the side of my mouth, and asked the old man, "What do you want?" Why don't you sleep yet? ”

The old man said, "There is no one left, so calm down and think about tomorrow." ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, Zhou Boren is engaged in politics after all, Feng Erbiao and Gu Nianxia are just stupid strength, and I and Pudding are useless, this team still depends on you in the end, you should think about it." ”

The old man took a sip of wine and said with a pale expression: "You can't say that, in our revolutionary team, everyone has their own ......."

Before the old man could finish speaking, he and I froze in place at the same time! Because we both seem to have heard something strange all of a sudden. The old man made a "shhh ”

I nodded vigorously, "I hear you!" ”

The old man pointed to the bottom of our buttocks and said nervously, "In the room down here...... It seems like...... Someone seems to have it? ”

I whispered to the old man, "Is there no one living in this house?" ”

The old man whispered, "There is no one living in this house." ”

I asked, "What's in this room?" ”

The old man said, "There is only one statue of the ruins." ”