After returning to the capital, my tragic fate began. Every day after breakfast, the old monk threw the locked seven-trick lock to me, saying that it was for me to eliminate food. Let me turn the lock on before I go to work. In the first few days, I was often carried back to the bedroom to rest by Sun Fatzi after I opened the lock. It was easy to ease this breath, and even if the old monk had calculated, he suddenly appeared in my room and threw the seven-trick lock that had been locked again to me: "Come, move, and eat more for lunch in a while......"

I can't open the lock ten times a day, and I can't kill it. Fortunately, the old monk's words are often casually talked, and at the beginning the goal was lowered to three times a day, before and after breakfast, noon and dinner, as long as he eased his breath, he had to open the seven orifice lock in front of him. At that time. My body felt as if it had been hollowed out, my eye sockets were sunken, and even my face was blue. Just in time for the third uncle to come from his hometown, after seeing my appearance, he said to me worriedly: "Little spicy, don't make nonsense before Xiao Laodao gives you." Don't dare to touch drugs" After hearing that he returned to his hometown, he contacted his old comrades-in-arms vigorously to inquire where the drug rehabilitation effect was good......

Later, according to Sun Fatzi's words, the old monk was so attentive that he thought of another way to enter my body again. Approximate meaning. The gap between my strength and him is too great, and my strength is too weak to reject him, an old monk second only to the Buddha (the old monk himself said). It is impossible for the ability of goodness to come down, so I can only pull up my ability.

For half a month, I was miserable. However, after surviving this half a month, I obviously feel that the power of the seeds in my body is much more abundant. Opening the Seven Trick Lock at the beginning was like killing me, and without five or six hours, it was impossible to replenish the power of the seed. However, after a long time, after opening the seven-trick lock, there was still enough energy to go to work in the company. And it only takes two or three hours. You can make up for the lost seed power. Of course, the old monk would not let me rest lightly, and soon, he tailor-made a meal time for me in the morning and afternoon tea time in the afternoon......

During this period, the company has received several more transactions one after another. Although they are all small businesses of more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, Sun Fatzi and Huang Ran are still quite concerned, but such a small incident does not require me and Er Yang to go out. At the moment, Hugo, Meng Qiqi and Zhang Zhiyan were arranged to go a few times plus Huang Ran's goddaughter, how could Hugo say that he was also a director-level figure in the poll bureau at the beginning, Miss Ermeng and the stammering Zhang who no longer stammered are okay, but Huang Ran is worried about the safety of the reserved. secretly asked Yang Xiao to assist in secret, but the four of Hugo were not given in vain, and Lao Yang didn't use it, and the four of them solved the incident cleanly and beautifully.

Unexpectedly, they made a name for our company this time, and the customers who solved the incident added fuel and vinegar to promote us. All of a sudden. There is an endless stream of small businesses of more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. It doesn't seem like much oil and water, but over time, the accumulated amount of money is also a considerable amount of income. Eryang, who had no business at all, was a little red-eyed.

This time. Sun Fatzi also began to get busy with moving. After he went bankrupt, it was only an expedient measure to pull me to move to Huang Ran's house. Now that we both have money, it's not good to stay in Lao Huang's house all the time. While I kept unlocking the locks, Sun Fatzi also began to look around the house, saying that he wanted to buy a big house and move in with me.

After returning to the capital, the old monk Shangshan also had some subtle changes. After knowing that he could eat and drink, he often explicitly or implied that Huang Ran wanted him to have a treat. In the past, although Sun Fatzi and Monk Xiao also slaughtered Lao Huang from time to time, the two of them would not scare Huang Ran, basically slaughtered him once a month within the range that Lao Huang could bear. Although it is 350,000 each time, it will not hurt the muscles and bones. Giant ping-pong pong blood.

However, the old monk didn't care about that, after returning from Guangzhou, within a month, Huang Ran asked the old monk to go to the restaurant twenty-two times (the correct number should be thirty times, and there were a few times when I really couldn't stand it and paid for Huang Ran). Even if Huang Ran is worth more than 100 million yuan, he can't stand such a way as a good old monk. A month later, Lao Huang began to hide from the old monk.

But there is another small detail, the old monk eats Haisai every day, but he just can't see him go to the toilet. It's as if his stomach goes straight to the two-dimensional space, and a few times when the old monk is away, Sun Fatzi teases his biological son of different species and says, "Do you recognize the old monk outside?" Didn't I say, is he your half-brother? The ...... called Pi Yu"

After more than a month, my ability to pick locks is getting more and more slippery. Now you can open the lock in about an hour and a half, and you can finally grit your teeth and unlock it ten times a day.

The day after I opened the lock ten times for the first time, I had a short break after I went to the company and made the lock in front of the old monk. At this time, Huang Ran made a phone call and called me to his office.

When I walked into Lao Huang's office, Sun Fatzi was already sitting on the sofa in front of Huang Ran's desk. In addition to him, there was also a half-old man in his fifties, Yan zhòng Xie Ding. After seeing me come in, Huang Ran introduced us. It turned out that this half-grown old man who had lost his head also heard about Hugo and Meng Qiqi's handling of the incident, and his friend asked a friend to find our company.

The half-old man's surname is Xie, and he has a name known to most Chinese - Xie Xun. It's just that compared to the golden lion king, this old guy's hair is a little pitiful. Postquel to Persona:.

Boss Xie had already told Huang Ran about the recent strange things in his family, but at Lao Huang's request, Boss Xie once again told the strange things found in his home in the past few days......

Boss Xie was in the coal business in his early years, but before the price of coal plummeted. He had already sold all the coal mines and coke processing plants in his hands. Although Boss Xie made his fortune in the coal business back then, he was still an elegant person in his bones. When he had money, he liked to collect some antiques, calligraphy and paintings. Now that the company has been sold, Boss Xie considered working towards his interest and began to develop into the antique industry.

However, when it comes to antiques, Boss Xie really doesn't have one or two treasures in his hands. So his friend asked his friend to spend a lot of money to buy a good product. Soon after, a friend of his brought a treasure that Boss Xie couldn't tell.

This treasure is a bronze flail, which is the torture instrument brought by ancient prisoners. It began in the two Jin Dynasty periods, but this kind of flail is generally wooden, and the workmanship is rough and has no value for collection. But today, the copper flail sent by this old Taoist really opened Boss Xie's eyes, because the years have passed, the copper flail is full of green rust, but it can still clearly see the text carved in the air.

Boss Xie can only be regarded as a literary enthusiast, don't say that he recognizes the words on the copper flail, he hasn't even read it. However, the shape and workmanship of this copper flail are not a product of modern times, and the general counterfeit and old ones will not focus on this kind of object, which can be said to be a little depressing. A good thing is a good thing, but I just don't know what year this is, who was so unlucky back then, and would use such a heavy copper flail. But thinking about it on the other hand, eighty percent of those who can use this copper flail are not ordinary people. If it is really a celebrity, then the copper flail is even more valuable.

After looking at it for a long time, Boss Xie began to ask the Taoist priest brought by his friend about the provenance of this copper flail. It's a pity that this old way can't be said clearly, and he is fragmented, and he looks like he can't say anything. However, in front of Boss Xie, a big meal made him tell the truth.

This Taoist priest was not a local, he became a monk in Huangshi Temple, a few hundred miles away. Listening to the ancestor said, since the day there was its Huangshi Temple, this copper flail has been enshrined in the view