I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 32

Town God's Temple, with red bricks and black tiles, red doors and windows, a couplet engraved on both sides of the main hall, on the right side is written three worlds, it is up to you to accumulate good and evil;

Hengpi: You are here.

Looking inside, the hall is like a county government hall, solemn and solemn, with a red-faced wooden statue of the City God enshrined in the center, sitting upright, looking forward, majestic and guarded.

Night Tour God Zhang Yu lowered his head, bowed his body, walked lightly in front, stopped at the gate of the wide open temple, cupped his hands and said, "My subordinate, Zhang Pengfei, pays homage to Lord Chenghuang."

Qin Yao walks like a tiger, walking behind with his head held high and his chest held high, followed by a stop, raising his eyes to look at the wooden statue of the City God, his eyes are gentle and calm, without looking left or right, and he acts frivolously and casually.

The statue of the City God lighted up slightly, flashing golden light, and a majestic and low voice came from it: "What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Yu pointed at Qin Yao, and said respectfully: "My lord, this is Qin Yao, the successor of Maoshan, Daoist Qin, who said that there is a way of making money that he wants to contribute to his lord. It is related to his personal interests, and his subordinates dare not There was no slight negligence, so I brought it over."

"Heir of Maoshan again... Daoist Qin, what is the relationship between Daoist Lin who came earlier and you?" Chenghuang asked quietly.

"He is my master." Qin Yao said frankly.

"You two, master and apprentice, should have the same intentions? If so, please don't open your mouth, and don't make it difficult for both of us."

"Your Excellency misunderstood, I am not here to invite you to watch the ceremony."

Cheng Huang was surprised, and said bluntly: "Why should you be courteous when you have nothing to do?"

Qin Yao smiled slightly: "I don't burn incense on weekdays, and I hold Buddha's feet temporarily, who will rescue me? My Tiandi Bank is about to open, and there will inevitably be karma with the Town God's Temple in the future, so I thought hard and came up with a way to make money, just to show my sincerity."

A beam of golden light flew out from between the eyebrows of the City God Statue, and quickly manifested into a figure.I saw him wearing a black hat and a black and blue official robe. His face was thin and sallow, his eyebrows were like sharp knives, and his eyes were like steel knives.

Just from the appearance, he can only be regarded as a capable minister and official, and there is no sign of being a man of temperament or greedy for wine, sex and wealth.

"Ordinary people use gold, silver and jewels as their wealth, monks in the world use spiritual crystals and fairy treasures as their wealth, and creatures in the underworld use ghost paper and yin virtue as their wealth. Do you know what wealth is to me?"

Qin Yao said without hesitation: "Incense!"

"That's right, incense!"

The City God's voice suddenly became high: "The City God is ordered by the underworld, but lives in the yang world. Without the spiritual energy of the underworld, no matter whether he survives or cultivates, he depends on incense.

The Temple of the City God, which is full of incense, is like a shrine, in which the City God can be compared to the gods, and the power is unpredictable.

The Temple of the City God, whose incense has declined, is like a dilapidated house with air leaks on all sides. The City God living in it is even a problem for survival, let alone other things.

Daoist Qin, tell me, can you give me a way of making money? ! "

Qin Yao has a firm mind and is not affected by his aura in the slightest. He said to himself: "I think this matter should be discussed among Wen Yuruanxiang, and discussed among the intertwined cups of wine, rather than asking questions in this hall like a prisoner. , what do you think?"

"Do you know the fate of teasing the City God?" The City God said coldly, "Unless your surname is Mao, Maoshan will not be able to protect you."

"I know, so I definitely don't have such thoughts." Qin Yao said seriously.

The City God raised his right hand, and a tornado-like wind blew up out of nowhere in the hall, wrapping around his and Qin Yao's bodies, leading them off the ground and flying to the outside of the hall.

Zhang Yu turned around, watched the dark wind rise into the night sky, gradually drifted away, and murmured: "Brother Qin, if this business is successful, you will be my brother from now on. If this business fails, no matter what Will I be implicated, I will fucking kill you..."

Don't worry about the fierce-haired Ye Youshen, and said that the dark wind flew out of the City God's Hall, and within a few miles, he came to a resplendent and brightly lit flower building in the blink of an eye.

"This is the largest brothel in Fucheng, Ruyifang, how does Daoist Qin feel?" Cheng Huang asked in a deep voice, pointing at the gate of the flower building.

Qin Yao looked up and nodded silently: "It looks pretty good."

"That's it." Chenghuang walked out of the darkness, appeared in the eyes of ordinary people, and walked towards the gate of the brothel step by step.

Qin Yao strode out, followed the opponent's footsteps, and stepped into this world of luxury and gold under the eyes of a group of Yingying Yanyan who were either amazed or horrified.

"Mr. Chen, you are here."

At this time, a plump and beautiful middle-aged woman with a smile on her face, who made people feel good at the first glance, came slowly from the stairs painted with gold powder, her voice was soft, and her temperament seemed to be ripe. peaches.

Now that the Republic of China has revolutionized the Qing Dynasty, the cultural movement with the theme of new ideas has set off a huge wave in China, affecting all aspects of society.Take titles as an example, it doesn’t matter what you call others in private, as long as you are happy, it’s not a big deal to call you Daddy and Emperor, but in public places, even in a place of fireworks like a brothel, if you keep your mouth shut Calling others adults is bound to be laughed at.

Therefore, the title of Mr. has been brought up again. In the social field, when meeting each other and meeting mature people, they are all addressed as Mr. Old.For those who are not very old, but have a distinguished status, they are collectively called, sir.

It is worth mentioning that the title of Mr. does not come from the West. China has had the title of Mr. since ancient times. For example, it is mentioned in the Analects of Confucius and Meng, and it is an out-and-out Chinese title.

Chen Chenghuang was unsmiling, and silently nodded: "Prepare us an elegant room, you come to drink with me, and then pick a beauty for this little brother beside me."

Juicy Tao took his hand, smiled at Qin Yao, and led them up to the second floor under the surprised gazes.

"This is the largest and most expensive room in Ruyifang. Is Mr. Qin satisfied?" Coming to the corner and pushing open a mahogany door, Juicy Tao pointed to the various furnishings in the room.

"Of course I am satisfied with the place Mr. Chen chose, not just this room." Qin Yao smiled.

Juicy Tao pursed her lips and smiled, helped the City God to sit on the main seat, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, and Mr. Qin, you wait here a moment, I will arrange drinks and beauties."

Chen Chenghuang waved his hand: "Go."

The woman turned around and walked out of the room with a scent of fragrance, and came back with two groups of people in a short while, one wave was a woman in various costumes, and the other wave was waiters carrying melons, fruits, wine and food.

"Mr. Qin, we met for the first time, and I don't know your taste, so I brought some more, and you can choose one or two who are pleasing to the eye, and serve you drinking." Juicy Tao smiled.

Qin Yao glanced at these young and beautiful faces, but three words magically came to his mind...

Ok……

It's not 'I want all of them', but, 'Change a batch'!
(End of this chapter)