Chapter 120: The Dog Was Right

"Hot pot, go home, buy some good wine and food, tonight, go and invite the monk to drink!" Zhang Chu shouted.

Hot pot suddenly shouted happily: "Wangwang, good grandpa, I like to eat pig's head meat the most!" ”

……

Knock knock, Zhang Chu knocked on the monk's door.

Monk Ninety lives in the same building as Zhang Chu, and both of them rent Sister Wang's house to live.

Zhang Chu said before that if he became developed one day, he would build a temple for the monk in ninety, so that he could lie in the temple and open the light to the female benefactor.

Now, Zhang Chu intends to make good on his promise.

"Who?" The voices of a man and a woman came at the same time.

Zhang Chu's face turned dark, this color monk, and he meowed the female benefactor to open up the eight classics.

"Monk, open the door, I'm Zhang Chu, I have something important to look for you." Zhang Chu shouted.

Soon, the door of the monk's room opened, and the monk walked out with the landlord, Sister Wang.

Zhang Chu was suddenly shocked: "Ninety, you and Sister Wang are ...... What about heart-to-heart chatting? ”

Sister Wang suddenly looked disdainful: "Where is it so long?" ”

The monk spoke: "Amitabha, the poor monk is now called ninety-five!" ”

“emmm…… Nima! Zhang Chu was speechless, this flower monk is really not idle every day.

The landlord, Sister Wang, held her hair and asked Zhang Chu, "Zhang Chu, is there something wrong with coming here so late?" If you have something, tell your godmother, and your godmother will protect you. ”

Zhang Chu suddenly had a question mark, what a godmother!

"When did I have an extra godmother?" Zhang Chu asked.

Sister Wang suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and she hurriedly said: "Oh, look at my mouth, I have been addicted to being a godmother recently, Zhang Chu, you are still my brother!" ”

Zhang Chu's face darkened: "Sister Wang, I have something to find a monk." ”

"Okay, let's talk!" Sister Wang turned to leave.

When he walked to the door, he looked back at the monk with a distressed face, and advised: "Ninety-five, I put 3,000 yuan on your bedside, buy some sea cucumbers for yourself, don't get tired." ”

"Okay godmother!" The monk's mouth is very sweet.

Zhang Chu once again put a question mark.

"You call her godmother?" Zhang Chu looked the monk up and down.

"Amitabha, she said that you calculated it, and if you don't call her godmother, you may be killed." Ninety-five said.

"Okay!" Zhang Chu admires the monk quite a lot, and he has been cold all his life, a twenty-year-old girl can, a thirty-year-old pretty widow can, a forty-year-old aunt can, and a fifty or sixty-year-old aunt can also do it.

In other words, people can be monks, and without the great consciousness of the four emptiness, they will definitely not be able to do these things.

Two people and a dog, set up a small table, and made wine and food.

"Dogs on the table, too?" Ninety-five looked at the hot pot in surprise.

The hot pot was suddenly unhappy: "Wangwang, monk, why do you look down on dogs?" Why can't I be served? ”

"I'll go, I'll talk!" Ninety-five was shocked.

"Brother, hello, get to know me, my name is hot pot!" The big black dog stretched out his paw towards Ninety-Five, to shake Ninety-Five's hand.

Ninety-five hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Hello brother! Your name is so auspicious. ”

The hot pot turned his head and looked at Zhang Chu: "Grandpa, I recognize a brother." ”

Ninety-five was speechless for a moment: "This dog is quite good at taking advantage of your master!" ”

Zhang Chu asked, "Monk, I'll build you a temple, do you want it?" ”

"Huh? Have you made a fortune? Ninety-five's eyes lit up.

Zhang Chu smiled: "Not only did I get rich, but I also made friends with the Shangguan family, as the saying goes, don't forget the rich." ”

The hot pot suddenly said with a big tongue: "Wangwang, the dog is right!" ”

Zhang Chu patted the hot pot on the head: "Drink your wine well, talk less, it has nothing to do with dogs." ”

Hot pot hurriedly bowed his head.

Ninety-five hurriedly asked, "Okay, well, where is the temple?" ”

"Cui'an Mountain to the west." Zhang Chu said.

"The Old Temple!" Ninety-five's face suddenly pulled his hips: "I know that place, there is no ghost shadow, the house is about to collapse, you make fun of me." ”

Zhang Chu said in a low voice: "Although it is an old temple, I will take the money to renovate it for you, then decorate it, connect it to electricity, and then spend money to hire a few college students as apprentices for you, won't it be lively." ”

"Wait, and find me two college students as apprentices?" Ninety-five's face was shocked.

Zhang Chu was serious: "Of course, it must be a 211 undergraduate, and we don't want it from ordinary schools." ”

"No, I don't understand, what are you building a temple for me? Let me be the abbot? Ninety-five looked at Zhang Chu with some confusion.

Zhang Chu patted Ninety-Five's shoulder: "Didn't my brother say it, don't forget Gou Fugui!" ”

The hot pot muttered in a low voice: "Wangwang, the dog is right!" ”

The monk rubbed his hands and became excited: "It's okay, I have long felt that it is not professional to always open up to others in the rental room, if I can renovate a temple and have my own residence, then it will be more convenient to open the light to the female benefactor in the future." ”

Zhang Chu laughed: "Yes, yes, yes, that's what you want!" ”

The two raised their glasses, and the hot pot hurriedly picked up their own bowls, and after clinking glasses, they drank it all.

……

The next morning, Zhang Chu called Shangguan Tianxue and asked her to help him contact and rebuild the temple.

Money opens the way, and the construction site soon begins.

The monk and Zhang Chu supervised the work on site, the reconstruction of the reconstruction, the renovation of the renovation, and the progress was very fast.

At the foot of the mountain, there were people from the Jin family who secretly watched Zhang Chu's actions.

Although Jin Liuye had already received an answer from Chen Jiazhang, he was still not calm in his heart, so he specially sent someone to follow Zhang Chu.

When Jin Liuye learned that Zhang Chu led people to repair the temple, he immediately returned to the hut and saw Chen Jiazhang.

"Repair the temple? The original Wo Niu Temple? Chen Jiazhang frowned slightly.

Jin Liuye nodded: "That's right, it's that old temple, I always feel a little wrong." ”

Chen Jiazhang thought for a while, and suddenly lay down on the bed: "Lao Tzu is hungry, I want to eat meat!" ”

"I'll get you ready!" Jin Liuye hurriedly said.

"And the girl doll from yesterday to feed me." Chen Jiazhang said.

"Yes!" Jin Liuye said.

Two hours later, Chen Jiazhang stretched his body and gloated with a gloating face: "Jin Xiaoliuzi, this time, you are in trouble." ”

"You don't want to watch the feng shui bureau you set up be broken, right?" Jin Liuye asked.

Don't look at the Jin family imprisoning Chen Jiazhang, but Jin Liuye knows that the Jin family's feng shui bureau is the most proud feng shui bureau in Chen Jiazhang's life, although he hates the Jin family, he definitely doesn't want anyone to break his game.

Sure enough, Chen Jiazhang snorted: "You don't have to provoke me, although that kid has ideas, he can't break this game." ”

"Really?" Jin Liuye still didn't believe it.

Chen Jiazhang snorted: "The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake of the earth, this land is the land of Yanhuang, and the Buddha is a foreign Buddha!" ”

"Even if you build a temple, it will be lively for a while, and within a few days, the temple will collapse and be vulnerable."

"I hope so!" Jin Liuye said.

"However, these days, you have to serve me with good wine and meat, and find me two eighteen-year-old female dolls to bathe me, and I'll help you watch it." Chen Jiazhang admonished.

I don't know if Chen Jiazhang is a little worried about this feng shui bureau, or simply wants to take advantage.

Jin Liuye naturally agreed.