The Sea Sand Gang.

Righteous Hall.

There is a large table in front of the door, one chair on the left and one chair on the left, and a row of chairs on the left and right.

Pan Roar and a short, stocky man with a garlic nose on rosacea sat on either side of the table, empty below.

"Brother Pan, have you seen it, these two old monks of Shaolin Temple and Jinshan Temple are in such a big battle." The short and fat man listened to the outside world blowing the conch, frowned, and rubbed his rosacea.

"These two monks are not good at stubble, especially that Fang Pin, we have to stay away." Pan Roar's face was now full of sorrow, and he watched the man struggling to lift his spirits.

The short and fat man also glanced in the direction of the Wang family with palpitations, and asked again: "Brother Pan, did you say that those two old bald donkeys also went to the matter of the secret book treasure?" ”

"It's not impossible." Pan Roar was shocked in his heart, he has now been stolen for many years of hard work, and he hopes that the senior master will have enough fun and exchange things back, just hoping to find this treasure and make up for his shortfall.

"That bald donkey has been here for a long time, but why did it suddenly appear now?" The stocky man looked puzzled.

Pan Roar pondered for a moment, and said directly: "It seems that there are some great masters who have arrived in Hangzhou, otherwise Fang Pin's old bald donkey can only show up among us, how can he appear among those ordinary people." ”

"Brother Pan, you're right, why didn't I expect that." The short and fat man slapped the table vigorously and said directly.

"You're welcome." Pan Roar was shocked and sobered up a little, and glanced at the other party lightly.

The short and fat man was also a little puzzled: "I don't know what kind of master appeared, so that Fang Pin, the bald scoop, actually appeared to protect himself." ”

"Could it be that the master is the senior master who is playing with me?" Pan Roar couldn't help but look a little hopeful.

Seeing this, the short and fat man couldn't help frowning, and stood up directly and said, "The Wang family entertains the old monk, then my little monk is going to be jealous." As soon as he turned around, he shook his waist back and forth, and said obscenely: "I want to go and enjoy some fasting too." ”

"That Wang Dezheng gave you so obsessed with the chick, it seems that the goods are good." Pan roared and laughed a little obscenely, and the sadness on his face dissipated a little.

"Big brother doesn't know, this time it's ten best ladies, and the gods can't stop it, and there is a bride, that taste." The short and fat man looked at him with a look of remembrance, "The big monks have become old monks. ”

"I think you're a little monk." Pan Roar's face became even more obscene.

Seeing this, the short and fat man sat down again, and instead said, "One day, the four of us brothers will tamp up Brother Pan, so that you can experience what it means to have boundless Buddhism." ”

"A man without a whip has nothing to worry about." Pan roared and shook his head quite smugly.

"It turns out that Brother Pan likes this posture, so why not have a whip."

Pan Roar couldn't deal with this kind of posture, so he could only turn his head and say: "That's someone's bride, aren't you afraid of accidents?" ”

"I opened the way for him, and he didn't thank me, what is the reason?" The stocky man wiped the garlic from his nose.

"You're a fucking talent." Pan Roar was also defeated by his shamelessness, "You are not afraid of being beaten." ”

"Big brother, I'm just a mediocre sewer dredger, what bad thoughts can I have? Why are you beating me? ”

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The government office.

Zhang Jin rubbed his forehead on the desk, sat up again after a while, picked up a pen and wrote and drew on it, raised his head after a while, and asked the master next to him: "What do you mean by the formation of the Wang family today?" ”

The master was checking the accounts on the small desk on the side, and he also put down his pen, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "I think it's because of the loss of most of the foundation, and I am afraid that the adult will not dock with him under the red deed, so as to seek some good fame." ”

In ancient times, the contract was generally written directly by the seller, including the land area, location, four sides, house structure, land price, transfer conditions, signatures and seals of both parties, relatives, neighbors, Chinese people and official teeth, or a drawing of a pledge, which is called a white deed.

The white deed with the government is a red deed, but it needs to pay a certain percentage of taxes, generally about three percent.

"Hmph, this is giving me a bad shot." Zhang Jin leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed his forehead, the Wang's treasury was stolen, and after he got the news, he waited for them to come to check the contract, but he couldn't wait for a long time, but he waited for the platform of Jinshan Temple and Shaolin Temple.

"I guess he's still waiting for the master to take the initiative to check for him."

Zhang Jin also laughed a few times, "His surname is Wang, and he thinks well." ”

"It's beautiful to think about doing things so badly." The master also chimed in.

"That Wang Dezheng, I always thought he was a magnificent, but I didn't want to lose a huge fortune and lose his grounds, and he became like this-" Zhang Jin couldn't help but look into the distance with contempt.

He didn't despise that little dividend, like this kind of bonus he didn't have much at all, but when he got to such a big family business, he didn't pay attention to the right way to protect the family business, but became more and more fly-oriented, which is the way to ruin.

This kind of meaning is also in modern times, the original capital is full of blood and dirt, but after accumulation, it will wear a gorgeous coat and dress up brightly.

The master looked at his own adult, and also said what he was not suitable to say for the adult, "It's really too stingy, I don't even want to give out this kind of deed money, I have picked out the needle and thread, it's a big disappointment." ”

In ancient times, although the red deed was lost, you could go to the yamen to re-apply for it, the government collected the deed tax, and the re-application was only a little inquiry fee, but the rules of the yamen since ancient times need to be dotted up and down, which is commonly known as deed money.

"Alas, the emperor's grace is vast, let me be a herdsman, but these two major tumors in Hangzhou City have been shackled, so that I can't show my strategy." Zhang Jin stood up suddenly, walked a few steps, and showed resentment on his face, "Originally, it seemed that they had just gone wrong, but they didn't want to come to foreign aid again." ”

"Adults are for the country and the people, heaven and earth can be learned, and subordinates admire."

"A Shaolin Temple, a Jinshan Temple, what are these monks going to do?" Zhang Jin couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart.

At this time, he heard a knock on the door, and he went back again, rubbed his forehead and said, "Come in." ”

A servant dressed up, saw the two of them, and directly handed in a post and said, "Master, someone is visiting outside, this is a post." ”

The master frowned, did he know that no one visited the prefect today, and it was too abrupt to hand over the post directly, could it be that he was reckless and didn't understand the rules? But I still took it directly, and when I saw the print on the prayer post, I couldn't help but shrink my eyes.