Wu Nian glared at Wu Nian fiercely. Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he saw Zhang Ke. There was a black gas in the center of his eyebrows, which had the same fate as the man brought to the last Dongfang Zhao. However, his black gas was even stronger and he had a trace of fierce aura.
I mostly knew what the other party might have come for, so I casually withdrew my gaze and pointed at me without thinking, "Don't use my husband to lie to me."
After saying that, he took a feather duster and was about to return to the room. Feng Jingrong, who was standing closest to Di Wu Nian, immediately stepped forward and blocked her way. Di Wu Nian wore a mask, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, raised an eyebrow as if saying, get out of the way!
Dongfang Zhao pulled Feng Jingrong over and said in a low voice, "Cousin, she is pregnant, be careful."
Feng Jingrong is not like Dongfang Zhao. She is blind and has only the fifth thought in her eyes. She can only see that face. When she comes, she sees her round belly at first. Maybe she will be in the next two or three months. But they are guests at least, and they don’t even ask for a word when they come. Isn’t it a bit too much for everyone?
"Miss, we are looking for you for work."
Wu Nian glanced at Zhang Ke, and his voice was a little dull and dumb, "If you were because of his business, I can't help." He turned his eyes to Dongfang Zhao, "Dongfang Zhao, you were fired."
Dongfang Zhao was stunned, "Why?"
"If you always question the boss, I won't fire you to wait for the food!"
When he heard the words of the fifth nun, he was most ashamed of himself, because he always questioned the boss's words, and even chose business for his boss, and even got kickbacks. Now that he thought about not being fired, he really touched his tears.
Wumian split his sight and looked at him more, with a shocked look on his face. Had this man been cursed or a very domineering and fierce repayment spell. If they did not owe each other, the repayment spell could not be activated. If they did not repay them, this would have to cause disaster to the next generation. If someone intervened, they might have to cause trouble.
The fifth thought does have her reason, even if he encounters this, he may not be able to take care of it. After all, if he owes others, he will have to pay it back to others.
Dongfang Zhao took a long time to put up a sentence, "Why should I fire me?"
"Although Yuan Qi always doesn't listen to me and likes to do the same stupid things as you, I don't like what he does, and he will never do it again. I can't control his affairs. I advise you not to worry about it, don't just save a life from the cat demon, and now you have to send it back. If your life is hanging on the line for participating in their family's affairs, don't wait for me to save you, I won't go no matter how much money I give."
This was the first time Dongfang Zhao saw the fifth nian saying such a stern and despicable side. He was stunned for a while and did not react.
Zhang Ke frowned. Although he liked such a strong girl and spoke very alarmistly, when he thought of his son's condition, he could only ask her at this time. Even though he was full of anger, he had to bow his head and not directly tell his own question. Instead, he asked, "I heard that you took away the thirty-two infant spirits from my son. We, the Zhang family, have not given you the money? Isn't it that the master doesn't want it?"
Wu Nian took off the mask and showed a beautiful and refined face, "No more."
Zhang Ke took a deep look at the fifth thought, "Master, it seems that there is no festival between us!"
"You have never known each other. You have thought too much about what festivals can we have."
"There is no holiday, why don't the master even want to make the money he deserves?"
"I don't charge the money for the dying person, I think I have done good deeds and accumulated merits."
Zhang Ke couldn't listen to anyone who was about to die, and his face darkened, "Then why did you still tell my son that his death situation could not be solved."
The fifth thought rubbed his brain, "Can you think I'm a slut?" At the beginning, he thought there was some solution when he saw Zhang Peng's death, which was to remind him. He didn't expect that when he saw Zhang Peng's father today, he realized that the person who posted the curse was so cruel and ruthless. Zhang Peng was not the only one involved.
The entire family was implicated, which shows that the person who was under the curse would rather harm others than be self-interested, or even pay the price of their own life, and would have to make their Zhang family repay it, which is enough to show that the other party does not want anyone to join in.
"Master, maybe we sit down and talk slowly and explain things clearly. Maybe it's just a small matter for you, but for our Zhang family, it's a life-saving event. Of course, the price will be available for you."
Fifth Nian shook his head, "No, I can't solve your business. I asked Zhang Peng to go back and ask if your family has done something to be sorry for, it is related to human life. Otherwise, the person who made the curse would not be so cruel. He cursed your son and cursed you again. Perhaps the rest of your family would have been cursed. At least he would have to die to understand! As for your family's affairs, I really can't control it."
The fifth thought turned around and was about to go back to the room, but Zhang Ke calmly shouted, "Ten million."
Wu Nian stopped, Dongfang Zhao immediately changed his face and shook his head desperately at Zhang Ke. The other party just glanced at him lightly, and then withdrew his gaze. He regarded the pause of the fifth Nian as hesitation, and then shouted firmly, "Twenty million."
Yuan Qi shook off the apron on his body, "Dongfang Zhao, hurry up and get rid of the idle people you brought. Our boss hates others to spend money on her the most." After being by her side for so many years, how could he not know the temperament of the fifth thought?
In Zhang Ke's eyes, hating does not mean that it is not possible. I was not moved before, because the money was not high enough to make her bow. But the Zhang family has nothing else, but because there is too much money.
"Thirty million."
Dongfang Zhao shook off his cousin's restraint and stepped forward, "Uncle Zhang, let's go!"
Zhang Ke was unmoved, "Forty million."
The fifth thought turned around and looked at Zhang Ke in front of him, with a gloomy and cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "Is it a lot forty million?"
"Of course, you want 50 million, 60 million, 70 million, or you can open a number yourself." In his eyes, the rebuttal question was also a disguised compromise.
"Is your son's life important?" Her voice was gloomy and chilling. Even Feng Jingrong could feel it, and he rubbed his arms uneasyly.
"Of course there isn't."
Wu Nian's sneer on the corner of her mouth became bigger and bigger. She threw the feather duster in her hand on the ground, and made a slap, scaring everyone, "You all know that life is important. Why do I have to save your son, save your whole family, and spend money on me, sixty million, seventy million, don't I have?"
Zhang Ke was frightened by her rudeness. After a while, he came to his senses. His face became extremely ugly. He pointed to the fifth nian and said, "Little girl, don't give you some face and you are ungrateful. There are many experts in this world, but you are not the only one. I came here because I praised you in a unique way."
"I don't know how to polite. Whoever wants to make money will make money. Don't run to me to go wild." Zhang Ke completely annoyed the fifth thought. He pulled off his mask and went back to the house. He threw it hard on the door and made a "bang". Don't miss covering his fragile little ears. This was the first time he saw their boss's fierce side. He was so manly.
Dongfang Zhao felt that everything he said before he came was useless. He said that the other party had a bad temper and must have a good word. Why didn’t he listen?
Feng Jingrong pointed to his cousin and said in a reproachful tone, "Look at who you know. Even if you are not a customer, you are an elder older than her. Is there anyone she said this?"
Dongfang Zhao said, "Cousin, we Niannian has never been a stern person. If she said she couldn't help, she would definitely not be able to help."
Feng Jingrong glared at his cousin, but didn't see Uncle Zhang's face look so ugly? He didn't even look at the heat when he was defending the people.
Zhang Ke felt that his face had been lost. He had never seen her ability, so he rushed forward. It can be seen that he was not a person with real talents. I am afraid that the abbot of Bodhi Temple they said would not be true. After all, when he came, all the food that the monk Hua wanted to eat was meat dishes. The abbot of Bodhi Temple was very respected. How could he do odd jobs and part-time jobs in this place?
Since that was the case, he went to Bodhi Temple to invite someone in person.
"Let's go, let's go to Bodhi Temple and ask Master Wunian for help."
The name "Huh" suddenly pointed at Wu Ming, why did this nameless fire spread to him? The boss didn't want to die, did he just want to?
He touched his bald head, "Well, if you look for me, you don't have to go. I'm afraid I can't help you, so I'd better prepare for your affairs early!" The last sentence was definitely a conscientious suggestion.
Zhang Ke looked up at Wumeng. He was wearing a monk suit and looked lustful. He didn't look like a priest monk. He was probably a fake monk, just playing gimmicks here.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense to such a person, so he snorted arrogantly, then turned around and left.
Wumian stood there in a daze. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He pointed at Zhang Ke who was leaving and asked in a daze, "Boy Yuan, that little brat snorted me just now. What does he mean?"
Yuan Qi sucked and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Of course I look down on you!"
Wumian's old face, full of fat, flew away instantly, shaking a thick layer of waves, and wiggling his monk's uniform, "He looks down on the boss and also looks down on me. This little turtle is so brave that he dares to look down on me, the abbot of Bodhi Temple."
Yuan Qi hugged Wumeng, "Don't be impulsive. I think he doesn't believe in the abbot of Bodhi Temple. He doesn't believe that a person like you will be an abbot." After that, he laughed a few times very unceremoniously, causing Wumeng to be even more excited.
The two of them didn't know how long they had been tearing each other, and they were so tired that they were panting. Wumian pulled Yuan Qi tightly and hugged his arm, "Boy Yuan, they are all gone, can you stop pulling me?" He hadn't eaten for a day, but now he has wasted so much effort. He is already hungry and has put his chest on his back.
At this time, Min Yuchen just walked upstairs and looked at the two people hugging, one old and one young, one thin and one fat. The scene was a bit eye-catching, and even the hugging posture was very ambiguous. Min Junye immediately showed a very disgusting expression, which made Yuan Qi and Wu Nian roar in unison, "Don't think wrong."
Min Yuchen looked at the two of them again and said lightly, "I didn't think so."
"But your eyes were obviously wrong." He shouted in unison again. After the roar, both of them couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Wumian clapped Yuan Qi's hand hard, "Don't let go, do you think others have misunderstood deeply enough?"
Yuan Qi relaxed his hand, and Wumian immediately jumped two meters away from Yuan Qi, "What are you doing when you come to our boss?"
“Have lunch.”
Don’t miss the moment you heard this, you suddenly became energetic. Finally, a sucker came, trotting all the way to guide him, and then patted the door, "Boss, your servant is here to find you, there is something very important!"
After a while, the fifth thought roared, "Get out, I believe you will have a ghost."
"No, it's true, I'll come to you for lunch."
The fifth recitation laughed coldly, "Mencius does not lie, you recite the Buddhist scriptures into the dog's belly. If you don't say lunch, I can still believe you."
Don't worry, I'm so sad. I stomped my fat feet hard, "Really, it's really lunch."
Chapter completed!