Super Monk

Zhao Fugui's face is ugly, and the threat of chief Ma is like farting to Zhao Fugui. But Zhao Fugui doesn't want to make a big deal, so he can only watch heiding carried down by chief ma.

People from five or six culture bureaus are tired and carry heiding downstairs like dogs. Xiaolian and several waiters and chefs are standing in the way of the stairs. Although they don't know what heiding is, it's certainly not a good thing for these people to carry things out of Wan Village's food shop.

"What are you doing? Do you want to be arrested for obstructing official business? Get out of here Section chief Ma points to Xiaolian with high spirits, and they shout.

"Rich, what do they want to do?" Xiaolian and they don't get out of the way. They quickly ask Zhao Fugui.

"Let them go!" Zhao Fugui said with a flash of cold in his eyes.

Xiaolian and they are reluctant to get out of the way. These bastards just move things, but their attitude is so bad. Zhao Fugui was recorded by the attitude of these guys. His eyes flashed. The hand of a man carrying the black Ding suddenly sank. Suddenly he couldn't catch the black Ding. The foot of the black Ding pressed on the foot of chief ma.

"Ah, my feet, my feet! You fools, lift up the tripod quickly, come on Section chief Ma was immediately screamed by the black cauldron. The black cauldron weighs at least three or four hundred jin. Although it just pressed on the foot of chief Ma, it almost abandoned him.

"Hurry up, hurry up, lift up the black tripod!" Several staff members immediately panicked and hurriedly lifted up the black tripod.

"Chief Ma, are you ok! Come on, come on, take chief Ma to the hospital! " Liu Daduo ran in a hurry, nodded and bowed to help the chief of section Ma up, and yelled nervously.

"You stupid bastards, I'll come back to you to settle accounts!" Mark was held by Liu Daduo, and his other hand was carried by a staff member who flattered him. The two of them helped Mr. Ma down the stairs.

"Waste!" Zhao Fugui snorted coldly, watching section chief Ma being carried away, frowning at the black Ding, thinking about how to get the black Ding back.

Several staff members carrying the black cauldron were nervous and offended chief Ma, but they didn't have good fruit to eat. The old director of the Bureau of cultural relics is retiring this year. He has long been in charge of the Bureau. Chief Ma is the candidate for the next director. If the Bureau offends him, it will be over.

Several staff members carried the black cauldron down and put it on the pickup truck, then covered the black cauldron with a large canvas. This was the end.

"When you get back to the Bureau, write me a report immediately. I'll deal with anyone who dares to be lazy and go back!" Director Ma yanked his head out of the pickup truck and said to Liu Daguo, "let's go, let's go!"

Zhao Fugui frowned and sent out a Yin soldier to catch up with the pickup truck. The staff of the Cultural Bureau, dejected and unlucky, got on the car and left.

"Richness, what have they carried away? What is it? Is it important? " Xiaolian asked. Xiaolian has never seen the black Ding in Wan village. She has no idea what the black Ding is for.

"It's nothing. It's not important. It's just an ornament! Let's do our own business. Let's not worry about today's business! " Zhao Fugui shakes his head, shouts to the store, then goes back to the office upstairs, and immediately enters the consciousness into the Yin soldiers chasing the pickup truck.

"Ma Ju, it's thanks to you today. Zhao Fugui is dumb! Hum, if it wasn't for the sake of getting the black tripod, we would have called the police and arrested this boy. At least this boy would be the end of hiding valuable cultural relics! " In the pickup truck, Liu said to Mr. Ma while driving.

Mr. Ma hasn't been appointed director yet, but in order to curry favor with him, Liu Daguo has long been called director by director. This sound fell into the ears of chief Ma, who was also comfortable.

"Lao Liu, we should be broad-minded. Why should we have the same opinion with that Zhao Fugui? Even if we get him in, it's not good for us. We'll make a lot of money with this black tripod! Lao Liu, do you think this black Ding can really make us a lot of money? I've already spent five million on you. The cultural bureau is a clean water Yamen. That's all my savings in these years! " Ma said.

"Director Ma, don't worry. I saw with my own eyes that the delicious food in Wan village was just pointing to the water in the cauldron! It seems that this tripod has some special functions. I think Zhao Fugui also put ordinary tap water in it. It seems that the water will be different after a while. Cooking is very delicious! " Xiao Li said with a smile on her face.

"Yes, Ma Ju, you can rest assured that I'll take you to the hospital later. I'll take heiding back to do the experiment. If the food is really so delicious, I'll take down the dingshiren's house opposite the delicious food in Wan Village overnight! As long as we have the black tripod, let's wait to make a fortune. Without the black tripod, Zhao Fugui will surely have to pay for it. In the future, let him stare at our business. There's nothing we can do! " Liu said triumphantly.

"Xiao Li, you're still smart. Although you don't look so good, I'm in a good mood today. I'll let you be a mistress and drink spicy food with me in the future." Chief Ma said excitedly.

Xiao Li, with a smiling face, doesn't dare to retort. Liu Daguo's face is slightly stiff. Before Xiao Li has ever had a hand, she is taken in by chief ma. However, as long as she beats Wan Village's delicious food and starts a restaurant to make a fortune, what kind of woman do you want? At this thought, Liu Daduo's face is full of smiles.Zhao Fugui's consciousness goes into Yin Bing. When he hears the dialogue between Liu Daguo and chief Ma, he is convinced that these guys are fighting this idea.

Zhao Fugui has an idea. He immediately wants a general plan. Liu Daguo and Mr. Ma, who want to get rich so much, do not teach them a profound lesson. They are simply sorry for their enthusiasm to get rich.

Now no one touches the heiding, but Zhao Fugui has an idea and is not in a hurry to put it in the pagoda. Anyway, when no one touches it, he can put it in the pagoda at any time.

Liu Daduo takes chief Ma to the hospital and leaves Xiao Li to take care of him. He immediately drives home and scoops some Lingquan water from the black cauldron. In a hurry, he matches a pot of dishes and pours Lingquan water into the cauldron to make soup.

Zhao Fugui controls the Yin soldiers. Looking at this scene, he thinks that this son of a bitch is really luxurious. He uses such pure Lingquan water pressure soup.

After waiting anxiously for more than half an hour, Liu Da Guo quickly opened the pressure cooker, scooped up a spoonful of soup from the inside, and blew the soup. Liu Da Guo took a mouthful of the soup, tasted it carefully, and said to himself, "the taste is much better, but it's worse than the delicious food in Wan Village, but the soup is really comfortable!"

Such a pure Lingquan hot water pressure must taste excellent, and drink comfortable. It's strange that such pure Lingquan water is uncomfortable to drink. Looking at these Lingquan water, Zhao Fugui thought that it would be feeding pigs.

After tasting the soup and meat, Liu Daguo felt that although there was still a slight gap between the taste of Wan Village food and that of Wan Village food, the gap was not big. Moreover, the soup was very comfortable to drink. Without heiding, Wan Village food would surely beat them.

On this thought, Liu Daguo found a lunch box and filled some soup, ready to send it to Mr. Ma for a taste. They are going to get everything ready tonight and strive to open tomorrow. If they delay for one more day, they will make hundreds of thousands less.

Zhao Fugui looks at Liu Daguo's eagerness and sneers. He comes back to himself and comes out of the office. He has to find someone to make a fake black cauldron.