Bang bang bang.

Cui Shi patted the wooden door unhurriedly, and there was still the calm and deep voice inside:

"Who?"

"The people of the Eastern Tang Dynasty. ”

Cui Shi raised his voice and said: "The Liusha River embankment that you are now presiding over the construction of has serious problems. Open the door, I must talk to you. ”

"Alarmist, a bunch of nonsense, no!"

This time he said eight more words, but his attitude was still hard, and it seemed that this Sha Tongtian was very uninterested in "learning scriptures" and even quite hostile.

Everything is so abnormal.

Cui Shi said a few more words through the door, but there was no response inside.

What a score!

was put on a scene by Shen Lin during the day, and closed at night, Cui Shi only felt a breath of anger in his heart.

Wait for Zhu Bajie to come back first, since the toast is not eaten and punished, then why don't I stage a good show of Marshal Tianpeng vs. Rolling Shutter General in Quicksand Town!

[Tsk, this sand monk has a temper!]

[Love to eat water fish: Hey, I know that the character design must be subverted. The lazy Zhu Bajie has become a model worker, but the hard-working Sha monk is so arrogant. Is there anything else you can't design, streamer?]

[Now it seems that Tang Seng is a bit normal?]

[The elder's surname is Tang, sweet to sadness: my Tang Tang is naturally impeccable!]

[Don't get complacent too early, brothers, the test of Tang Seng hasn't started yet, maybe as soon as he arrives in the daughter country, Tang Seng will immediately turn into an idiot, do you dare to say that it's impossible?]

[King of the daughter country: Mmmm, the concubine has been waiting for this day for a long time......]

[This thatched house is also mysterious enough, the anchor has come twice, and it is still a bowl of closed doors. This is to make a three-way thatched rhythm, right?]

[Rub, the three visits to the thatched cottage have come out! Is this going to jump from the Condor to the Three Kingdoms again, the brain is wide open!]

[Regardless of whether it is a thatched house or a thatched house, the key is whether this Sha Tongtian is Sha Wujing, if not, what kind of tossing and turning. ] 】

[I heard the anchor just say that there is a problem with the embankment of the Liusha River, and there is no insider to analyze what the problem is. I see that the construction of 10,000 people over there is in full swing, and the project is very beautiful, I don't know how much stronger than those tofu scum!]

[Ahem, it's just an excuse to trick Monk Sha into opening the door, you are too upright, I believe it. 】

[Dugu and Tiezhu: Believe in the anchor, you might as well believe in love!]

[Is the speed a little better, Quicksand Town will drag on for a few days, I'm annoyed to death, hurry up and make up the last piece of the puzzle of the scripture learning group, and the next thing is for the Four Saints to test the Zen heart!]

[When will the white bone spirit call me again, I will unsubscribe first......]

I can't help it if you unsubscribe!

Cui Shi looked at the simple thatched house in front of him, and actually wanted to light a fire to clean it up.

But be sensible......

In terms of the prestige of this ghost gate dragon king Sha Tongtian in Quicksand Town, if he dared to risk the disapproval of Quicksand Town and burn down this thatched house, the next thing he would face would be the pursuit and killing of tens of thousands of people within hundreds of miles around Quicksand Town.

The will of the people is unstoppable, and those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

That's it, put up with you for a few more days, wait for the pig's head to come back, and then think about it in the long run.

But no one expected that it would be a long time to wait.

Cui Shi broadcasts live at a fixed time every day, but no one buys for this diligence and punctuality, and there are only thousands of people left in the live broadcast room, all of whom are swiping the screen and spraying the anchor without discipline.

The plot is stuck in Quicksand Town, and there is no progress, and it has been two days. Zhu Bajie, who went to the South China Sea, did not know where to go, and in addition to chatting with Tang Seng in the inn, the great sage ran to the dam of the quicksand river to compare and row, and the water was a mess, more than the water in the quicksand river.

You're going to find Monk Sha!

All the viewers rushed into the live broadcast room and set fire to the mysterious thatched hut to see what lived inside.

Cui Shi also wants to fulfill everyone's wish.

But...... Where's that damn pig's head!!

According to the speed of Zhu Bajie's driving of the clouds, according to experience, it will take most of the day to come and go. Why didn't I go back for so long this time, and I lived in Luojia Mountain?

"Live ...... Come to an end. ”

After another boring night, Cui Shi couldn't dare to watch the dense complaints on the barrage, and forcibly ended the live broadcast in some embarrassment.

Things in the prison area are not going well, although Xu Feng did not cause any major accidents, but Cheng Tian's face is gloomy, and everyone around him looks like a bad element who ruined his daughter's painting.

Cui Shi sat on a chair of his independent detachment, bored watching Zhang Si and others skillfully operate the wine-making process, and bottles of original "Shizhongquan" were produced from here, and then transported to Shizhongquan Distillery, which was uniformly blended and sold by Maotai.

According to the latest news from Maotai, Shizhongquan has caused quite a sensation in the industry, and now it is almost priceless, and the price of each bottle is thousands or even tens of thousands, far exceeding that of Moutai, which is the leader of the liquor industry.

According to the analysis and valuation of industry insiders, the newly established Shizhongquan Distillery has a bright future. There is a grapevine that some big bosses are optimistic about the development prospects and spend tens of millions of dollars to buy, but they can't talk about it.

Tsk, 10 million?

Others don't know, but Cui Shi understands it clearly, this distillery was funded by Maotai, and the cost was only hundreds of thousands. With Zhang Si's ancestral brewing technology, it has now multiplied dozens of times all at once!

Mao Tai is also exquisite, he put his position very low from the beginning, and he insisted on setting 80% of Cui Shi's shares, and he only accounted for 20% of the small head.

In this way, if this winery alone is willing to make a move now, I am already a stable multi-millionaire......

Money comes too easily, but it doesn't seem real. Cui Shi thought about it not long ago, he sold his old house for millions of medical expenses. Now you can get tens of millions with a casual hello, but you don't feel it at all.

Turning his eyes, he looked at the old monk Jinchi, who was taking care of today's noon meal very carefully, every move and style was orderly, and those simple and simple ingredients came to his hands, as if they had become exquisite works of art, and they would soon become delicious dishes with good color, flavor and flavor.

Hey, if it weren't for the sight-sucking Lingji pestle there, life would be really good.

Cui Shi finally focused his attention on the Lingji Bodhisattva in the corner of the small factory.

According to the labor tasks assigned by the prison district, Lingji was sewing a women's shirt at this time, clumsily as if he had not yet mastered the essentials, and the sewing machine ran out of a crooked suture under his operation, and he knew that it was a defective product without looking closely.

I'll go, how did this thing become a bodhisattva, this comprehension ability is so bad that it breaks through the sky, how many days have it been, and I can't learn a simple stitching process......

If you know today, why bother in the first place.

If it weren't for you pretending to be with me on Little Sumeru Mountain, I could have lived a leisurely life now.

It's good now, since Lingji was beaten, the relationship between the two sides has deteriorated even more, but it was not Cui Shi's original intention.

Well?

Cui Shi looked at his own one-third of an acre, and suddenly felt that his trouser legs were being pulled, and when he looked down, he was startled.