I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 460
"Director Ren, are you alright?"

Qin Yao waved his hand in front of her and called softly.

"what?"

Ren Tingting woke up like a dream, her cheeks flushed slightly: "Sorry, Mr. Qin, I have never seen so much gold, the visual impact is too strong."

"It's okay, I can understand." Qin Yao smiled slightly: "Ren Dong, arrange someone to count the value first, and I'll go out for a while."

"Mr. Qin, wait a moment." Ren Tingting suddenly stopped him.

"what happened?"

Ren Tingting turned around and took out two invitations from the drawer, and handed them to Qin Yao: "Seven days ago, two Taoists came to you, claiming that they wanted to pay homage to the pier, and wanted to live in Fucheng in the future. These are their invitations."

Surprised, Qin Yao stretched out his hand to take the invitations, and found that the name of "The First House in Maoshan" was written on the covers of the two invitations. After opening, there were two different names, one was called Qian Wenlai, and the other was called Wu Xing.

"Daoist Qian, Daoist Wu..."

When these two names were combined with the first family in Maoshan, Qin Yao immediately thought of what kind of story this was.

In his previous life, ever since "Nine Uncles" became popular, zombie movies in Hong Kong and Hong Kong became popular, but at the beginning, capital confidence was not so strong. After all, not every capital can invite "Uncle Ying" "Sit down.

Later, after a zombie film without "Uncle Ying" called "Zombie Rebirth" achieved good results, capital finally confirmed the outlet. Since then, various zombie films have sprung up, as many as Countless viewers were stunned.

Qian Daochang and Wu Daochang are the protagonists in this "Zombie Resurrection". They are a pair of brothers, but they hate each other and want to dominate each other.

Perhaps this is the reason why they sent two invitations even though they belonged to the same sect...

Looking back now, the zombies in this story should not be strong, at least not as strong as the Millennium Zombie King, but it meets my short-term needs...

"Since they are so sensible, I can't let them lose face."

Qin Yao put away the invitation and said with a smile: "Dong Ren, you should go ahead, I'll go and say hello to the two priests."

Ningping Street.

In a shop with a plaque wrapped in red cloth, a young man in a white long-sleeved gown and black trousers and cloth shoes wiped the table vigorously, then turned to look at the thin Taoist sitting at the table drinking tea: "Master, this It has been six days, and Mr. Qin still has no sign of coming, should we continue to wait?"

"Of course we have to wait!"

The skinny Taoist said leisurely: "Unless it is confirmed that he has received our invitation but has no intention of coming, otherwise even if it is three to five months, he must wait patiently. This is called a rule."

The young man leaned over and wrung the towel in the basin, and said, "This is a new era. The emperor and Lao Tzu are gone, and the king's law is gone. We still need to abide by these old rules?"

"Fool."

The skinny Taoist slapped him on the forehead and reprimanded him: "Do you think obeying the rules is restricting us?

Wrong, we follow the rules so we don't get into trouble.What's more, in order to save face, your patriarch gave a too big name to the sect.

In this prefecture, without the permission of Mr. Qin, if we openly hang up the plaque of "The First Family in Maoshan", I am afraid that it will be taken off the signboard within a day. "

The apprentice grinned and rubbed his head, "Then why did we move from the countryside to the city?"

"People go to high places, and water flows to low places. With the progress of the times, the gap between cities and villages will become wider and wider. If we keep our ears to the outside world and only read the Tao Te Ching, we will be silenced by the times." Abandon without interest. As a Taoist priest, we must also keep pace with the times..." The Taoist talked in general, shaking his head.

"The Taoist master is very knowledgeable."

At this time, bursts of applause suddenly came from the gate, and then the light in the shop suddenly dimmed.

The master and the apprentice looked up at the same time, but saw a terrifying body almost blocking their two wooden doors, blocking the sunlight coming in from the door, and bringing them a strong mental oppression.

"May I ask your Excellency?" The Taoist subconsciously stood up from his chair and asked, clasping his hands.

The visitor stretched out two fingers and took out an invitation card from his jacket pocket: "You sent me the invitation card."

"Ah, Mr. Qin?" Master suddenly widened his eyes and said in a trembling voice.

Qin Yao: "..."

Why do you suddenly have a sense of déjà vu when a superstar meets a fan?

"Mr. Qin, please sit down, please sit down."

Qian Wenlai enthusiastically opened a chair and greeted with a smile on his face.

Against the light, Qin Yao was in a daze for a moment, looking at this face that looked like "Master Uncle Qianhe" full of flattery and flattery, but fortunately he quickly came to his senses and sat down graciously: "Daoist Qian You don't have to be so polite, too polite will appear alienated."

"Yes Yes."

Qian Wenlai responded again and again, turned his head and scolded his apprentice: "Ah Fa, why are you so dazed, why don't you hurry up and pour tea for Mr. Qin?"

At this time, Ah Fa didn't dare to talk back to his master, so he hurriedly fetched a cup, put it gently in front of Qin Yao, and poured water from the pot.

"Thank you." Qin Yao said with a smile as the tea fragrance wafted away.

"You're welcome, you're welcome..." Ah Fa was flattered and waved his hands repeatedly.

Qin Yao picked up his teacup and took a sip, then turned to Qian Wenlai and asked, "I see that you said on the invitation that you want to hold a meeting in Fucheng, have you set a time for the opening?"

Qian Wenlai was cautious, and said: "I haven't set a time... because the hall name passed down by our ancestor is Maoshan No. [-] Family, without your permission, we, the master and the apprentice, dare not set up a signboard."

Qin Yao smiled and put down his teacup: "I like people who abide by the rules. If you are willing to abide by the rules, I don't mind giving you some preferential treatment. Although the first Maoshan family has the feeling of flaunting the Maoshan banner, I agree. There is nothing taboo about this.”

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Qian Wenlai breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of gratitude.

With this sentence, he does not need to replace the plaque wrapped in red cloth, and he can continue to operate normally in the future.

"Have you thought about when it will open?" Qin Yao waved his hand and asked with a smile.

"If it opens tomorrow, is Mr. Qin free to come and watch the ceremony?" Qian Wenlai asked with eager eyes but a very humble tone.

He is well aware of Mr. Qin's influence in Fucheng, and he knows that the other party can change the fate of countless people with a single thought. The countless people mentioned here include their masters and apprentices.

If the opening of his Taoist hall can invite Mr. Qin to watch the ceremony, once the news spreads, the first Maoshan family will be able to gain a firm foothold in Fucheng in no time. no problem.

He was thinking in a mess in his head, anxiously waiting for an answer.

Qin Yao was also thinking about it silently, and finally asked: "Do you have any spare rooms in the Taoist hall?"

Qian Wenlai was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, do you want to stay in our Taoist hall?"

"Let's stay for one night, I will attend your opening ceremony tomorrow." Qin Yao said.

He didn't have the idea of ​​giving Maoshan the first platform, so he never thought of giving them time for publicity.

What he was thinking about was when the little tomb robber who looked like "Qiu Sheng" in the story would come over.

After all, judging from the plot of the original novel, the little tomb robber has at least two sinful virtues, one is that he was chased and killed by zombies and saved him; the other is that he pulled out the living corpses and rescued them...

The sum of these two sinful virtues must have a hundred and ten points, right?
The point is, it's all easy to do!

That night.

Dark clouds cover the moon.

Under the influence of the unpredictable power of the Taoist sect of heaven and earth, in a certain cemetery outside Changning Street, a zombie who had just been pulled out by grave robbers suddenly took a breath of yang energy, and his blackened fingers trembled slightly.

In front of the tomb, a young man who resembled "Qiu Sheng" knelt in front of the corpse, kowtowed three times, and muttered, "Brother, it's not that I want to disturb your purity, it's that I'm really about to starve to death. Living, I can only ask you to borrow some money to spend, offended, offended."

After chanting, he seemed to feel much better in his heart. He quickly got up from the ground, and quickly touched the chest and back of the corpse with both hands.

"What, you don't even have a piece of broken jade on your body, brother, you are poorer than me!"

After searching carefully, the little tomb robber was disappointed, and in a state of desperation, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching his elder brother's cheek.

This pinch doesn't matter.

Woke up the big brother directly...

(End of this chapter)