Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 144 Picking up a monk (3)
In an instant, the obsession, the holiness, and the Buddha's light in everyone's eyes burst like a bubble.

The feeling of being disillusioned with the sacred was obviously not very good, and everyone turned pale, and cursed in unison in their hearts—bald donkey, what kind of bastard wine and meat monk is this!
This monk is so interesting!

Qiu Yebai fell down on the table in an instant, trembling all over, and burst into tears from laughing, Zhou Yu naturally leaned against the railing with his stomach in his arms and sobbed.

"Get out, go eat shit, lock up this guy who doesn't know the so-called, and send him off tomorrow!" The shopkeeper was obviously irritated by the silver-haired monk, how could there be such a shameless person!
The boys were about to pounce on them like wolves and tigers, when they heard a rough voice: "Shopkeeper, how much does this little master owe you for food and drinks? Because of love, I want to arrest him and see the official."

Someone interrupted so suddenly, the shopkeeper was impatient, but when he saw the person who spoke, his face changed instantly, and he said politely: "It turns out that it is Mr. Chen, and Mr. Chen doesn't know, it's not my ungrateful Zhu , small belly, but this monk is really too much, he and the people from the temple passed by us last year, and helped my little girl to do a fortune telling, and saved my little girl from a disaster. We are also grateful, and we saved them last year. order."

"He came here alone this year, and he seems to be separated from the people in his own temple. I think he is alone. I guess he has been in the mountains all year round, and he is a bit unsophisticated and stupid. I originally wanted to help him, but I didn't expect that his appetite is too big." It's tongue-in-cheek, and I asked him to help others with fortune-telling to earn some fortune, but he refused, saying that secrets should not be leaked, and monks don't tell lies, don't you think it's intentional to cheat food and drink!"

Daguan Chen touched the beard on his face, walked towards the shopkeeper, and smiled with big yellow teeth: "I said, Lao Zhu, you are still stingy, a little master, I think he has been a vegetarian all year round on the mountain, it is rare If you eat meat once, the Buddha is merciful and will not blame you, I will pay for this little master!"

Shopkeeper Zhu looked at Mr. Chen and frowned slightly. No one in this area does not know Mr. Chen. He is a rough man. Even if he is wearing a gorgeous satin gown, he has to open his chest to reveal his dark hair. chest hair.

In the past, Mr. Chen was also a boat runner. Later, he saw that running a boat was too hard, so he changed his career to fish for corpses. Since the east coast is close to water, it is not without wind and waves. People will drown all year round, but after all, picking up corpses is a bad thing. , It is said that after working for a long time, there is a lot of yin and bad luck, and no one is willing to do it, so this man surnamed Chen has made a lot of money by fishing for corpses in recent years, and now he is also building a mansion on the east bank, recruiting servants, Claiming to be a high official.

And everyone who runs the boat knows that this senior official Chen has a bad habit, that is, being masculine. Originally, being masculine is not such a hateful thing, but the hateful thing is that he has a very bad way of grooming people. It's so hot, some of the men who make a living in the nearby Qinlou Chu Pavilion are unwilling to accept his business!
Although the price is high, none of the young men who took over the business came back with bruises all over their bodies. If they were tortured to death, it would be more harm than good.

So this guy secretly colluded with some human traffickers to buy some boys or teenagers from other places, saying that he bought them into the mansion to be schoolboys and servants, but the corpses that were sent out of the mansion and thrown into the river from time to time in the middle of the night occasionally showed those terrible scars Still will be beaten more to see.

So many people in the area where the boat runs know that Mr. Chen is not a good bird, but because of his business, he has something to do with the local government, the supervisor of ceremonies, and even the Mei family, and all the people who died were outsiders. , No one came to look for it, and no one risked their lives to sue the officials.

Now when shopkeeper Zhu saw that he suddenly said that he would pay the monk, and seeing the eyes he glanced at the monk's face from time to time, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this guy is planning on this monk?
Although he was very annoyed that this monk ate the overlord's meal, and his words and deeds were clearly of extraordinary background, but he didn't know if he was playing tricks, or if he was really stupid. He could kill anger in just three sentences, and planned to send him to the government , In fact, there are some plans to ask the government to see if they can help pay for the meal, and then send this monk back to the place where he became a monk. It is not a solution to stay here and wait for someone to come to find him.

No matter how annoyed he was, he really never thought of harming this monk so much. After all, the other party was also considered to have some fate with him, and if he framed a monk, he was afraid that he would suffer retribution in the future.

In particular, this monk is still very handsome, somewhat magical.

Shopkeeper Zhu declined politely: "Mr. Chen, you don't have to plead for this monk. I see him as stupid and irritating, but he is still a monk after all. If he is sent to the government, he really can't get his meal money back." As if we had donated sesame oil to the Buddha, it would be considered a meritorious deed of mine, Lao Zhu, for this monk to be able to send it back to the place where he became a monk.”

Hearing the words, Senior Official Chen narrowed his swollen eyes instantly, looked at Shopkeeper Zhu and sneered, "Old Zhu, I don't know when you became so kind. Are you rejecting Lao Tzu's kindness?"

Shopkeeper Zhu frowned, and just as he was about to say something, the senior official Chen came up and interrupted him in a low voice: "You don't have to tell the senior official about those who are not worth it, even if someone enters the government, I can still have it." The way to make people happy is nothing more than spending more money, but Lao Zhu, if you don't give me face like this, we will end our relationship. If you are more sensible, this high official will give you double meal money So what, the monk on the left and right is invisible to no one, but you and I will see each other at the pier on the east bank, hum..."

Mr. Chen's ferocious smile made shopkeeper Zhu tremble uncontrollably. He knew in his heart that Mr. Chen was indeed capable, and it was not impossible to get him back from the prison to the mansion. The so-called unaccompanied monk offended this Chen, especially the entangled forces behind him...

Shopkeeper Zhu hesitated, and Chen Daguan naturally saw it, and immediately pointed out four fingers: "How about four times the meal price?"

After all, shopkeeper Zhu is just a mortal, and it's not that he really lacks the money, but because he is afraid of the other party's influence. He hesitated for a while, and looked at the silver-haired monk who was still staring at the food on other people's tables expressionlessly. Finally, he gritted his teeth: "Okay, but don't go too far."

Although the other party's words were extremely weak, with no confidence or effect at all, the official Chen looked at the beautiful monk who was about to get his hands on it, thinking in his heart that he hadn't tasted such a top-notch product, so he naturally agreed with a smile on his face. .

"That's natural!"

(End of this chapter)