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Chapter 40: The Follow-up of Reviving the Dead

"Tell you that you have to pay for the story in the future. Children cannot do that." Gu Qing smiled and accepted the money, very satisfied. Seeing Li Tai staring at him with his eyes, "Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?"

"Are you resurrecting the dead?" Li Tai couldn't speak clearly.

"Cardiopulmonary resuscitation." Gu Qing collected the money, "You don't understand even if you said it."

Li Tai left in a hurry, not knowing what to do. Cheng Chumo looked at Gu Qing nervously, "Are you a god?"

"I……"

Before Gu Qing finished speaking, Cheng Chumo ran away like a ghost.

When he returned to his little Taoist temple, he saw Wu Mei paying wages to the workers. Gu Qing looked at her quietly until everyone's wages were paid. Wu Mei turned around and said in surprise, "Are you back?"

"Yes!" Gu Qing nodded and held Wu Mei's hand and said, "In the future, people like Cheng Chumo come to visit, so be polite."

"Why?" Wu Mei said, it was the first time she had experienced this strange behavior when Gu Qing held her hand, but she always felt a sense of happiness in her heart and her face turned red again.

"He is a fortune-giving boy." Gu Qing nodded.

"Don't you really want to be an official?" Wu Mei asked.

"I don't want to go." Gu Qing said, "I will resign from my post another day. What's the point of becoming an official? It's bothering and hard. Let's have a good life, but we still have to make money."

I went back all the way to see the fat monk sitting at the door of his Taoist temple.

Wu Mei went into the house to prepare for dinner. The sunset turned the Taoist temple red, "Monk, do you know some people from the south?"

"Yes." said the fat monk.

"I want tea at the beginning of next spring." Gu Qing said to the fat monk, "You can help me pack all the tea trees in advance, it shouldn't cost much."

"Tea tree? What does a tea tree look like?" The fat monk continued to ask.

Gu Qing described the appearance of the tea tree to the fat monk, and saw that he was ignorant of it, "After the spring, go and get a few trees over and I will tell you what the tea tree is. Yang Sheng! Where did he die? He knows what the tea tree looks like."

"This guy should be in Tongguan. The second girl of the Wang family, the first beauty in Tongguan, made him worry." The fat monk smiled wickedly.

"Is there a story?" Gu Qing was interested and sat next to the fat monk.

The fat monk said, "This second girl from the Wang family is now in her 28 years old. Yang Sheng is in his thirties. The two of them are in love. You also know that the Wang family is a family, so how can they let their daughter marry a homeless man? But the second girl of the Wang family would rather die than follow the arrangements at home. Yang Sheng is also having a headache, probably planning to elope."

"I won't say it." The fat monk sat for a while and left.

When Gu Qing saw him leave, three or four people appeared around him standing not far from the Taoist temple. Wu Mei said that there were people outside the Taoist temple to protect him, and it seemed that they should be Yang Sheng's people.

Wu Mei's incident made Gu Qing understand that if you want to live freely in the Tang Dynasty, you need to have your own strength. Looking at those figures, you have an idea in your heart, and use Yang Sheng's connections to establish an organization independent of the court and become the largest gangster in the Tang Dynasty.

The master and apprentice had a meal. The dinner was simple, and a bowl of pickled vegetables and stir-fried pork with pork, each with a bowl of porridge, steamed buns, and a bowl of dried vegetable soup.

After dinner, Wu Mei was sitting in the Taoist temple, watching the bright moon in the dark night.

"Disciple, when did you marry Wu Mei?" Sun Simiao said, "I can't stay by your side with my little girl, you don't have the attitude."

"Wu Mei is still young, and I am still young," Gu Qing said.

Sun Simiao smiled bitterly, "You are fourteen years old. At this age, someone is talking about kissing you. It doesn't matter if you are young, but you have to give someone a title, so that you can follow you without knowing what others think of her."

"Well, Master, I understand. We'll find a day to get the wedding." Gu Qing looked at Mingyue, "Master, I don't want to be an official."

"You are not an official, and someone who loves money can't become an official." Sun Simiao changed his seat, "You have always been a person who can make decisions on your own, and you don't have to ask for some things."

"It's still the master who understands me." Gu Qing sighed, "I'll resign if I find an opportunity."

The master and apprentice were speechless for a while. The evening breeze was very cold. Sun Simiao returned to his room to sleep. Gu Qing returned to the room and saw that Wu Mei had already fallen asleep. He took off his coat and lay on his bed. Gu Qing had insomnia again.

Gu Qing doesn’t want to step into the officialdom. Human hearts are a very complicated thing. Will the hero Li Er let him go?

After turning over, he saw Wu Mei tossing and turning, "Can't you fall asleep?"

"Yeah!" Wu Mei nodded, "I heard everything you said to your master."

"Are you willing?" Gu Qing asked.

"I do." Wu Mei nodded vigorously, looking at the boy in front of her, the feeling of her childhood was recalling it in her mind again.

Gu Qing turned over and got out of the bed and took out his cell phone from the dark compartment in the wall, wrapped in a quilt and came to Wu Mei's bed, "I'll show you something magical."

Wu Mei blinked hard, looking puzzled.

When he turned on his phone, he emitted a light. Wu Mei was frightened and exclaimed, "This thing will light up!"

Pushing skillfully on the touch screen, Gu Qing opened a movie, Wu Mei screamed again as she looked at it, "There are people here!"

"Speak quietly." Gu Qing said, "Be careful to wake up the master."

"This thing is called a mobile phone. Only you and your master know that it exists." Gu Qing said.

After watching for a while, Wu Mei was no longer afraid. She looked at her phone and was in a daze. When she thought of his words, she knew that this thing was the only one who was the master. She secretly smiled and moved closer to Gu Qing.

After playing for a while, the phone was powered off automatically after insufficient battery life. Only then did Gu Qing remember that he hadn't charged for a long time.

"This is my biggest secret." Gu Qing said, "including the pistol and a lot of things in the bag."

"Is this a magic weapon of immortals?" Wu Mei looked at the black phone.

"This is something from my hometown." Gu Qing said with his hands on the back of his head, "In my hometown, it is very peaceful and peaceful, and everyone is very free. There are no so-called emperors or so-called slaves. The country is strong. Every person who goes abroad can hold his head up and his chest up."

"Can I go to your hometown?" Wu Mei asked.

"I can't go back." Gu Qing said and sighed, "I may not go back in my life."

On the second day, Gu Qing and the workers built a house together, but Chang'an City became lively because of the name Gu Qing. He resurrected himself and became famous.
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