Chapter 32 Change a batch
City God's Temple, with red bricks and black tiles, red doors and windows, a couplet engraved on both sides of the main hall, on the right it says "Three Worlds in the Yang World", it is up to you to accumulate good and do evil; on the left engraved "Three Kingdoms" Who will the underworld let go?
Hengpi: You are here.
Looking inside, the hall is like a county government hall, solemn and solemn. In the center is a red-faced wooden statue of the City God, sitting upright, looking ahead, majestic and strictly guarded.
Night-Wandering God Zhang Yu lowered his head, bowed his body, walked lightly in front, stopped at the wide open temple door, raised his hands and said: "My subordinate Zhang Pengfei, pay homage to the Lord City God."
Qin Yao walked like a dragon, with his head held high and his chest high. He then stopped and raised his eyes to look at the wooden statue of the City God. His eyes were gentle and calm, without looking left or right or frivolously.
The statue of the City God lit up slightly, flashing with golden light, and a majestic and low voice of inquiry came from it: "What's the matter with you?"
Zhang Yu pointed at Qin Yao and said respectfully: "Qi Qi Your Excellency, this is Qin Yao, the descendant of Maoshan. Taoist Master Qin said that there is a I want to contribute a lot of money to you. It is related to your vital interests, so I didn’t dare to neglect him at all, so I brought him over.”
“It’s Taoist Master Qin again,” he said. What is the relationship between the Taoist priest who came earlier and you?" the city god asked quietly.
"He is my master." Qin Yao said calmly.
"You two masters and disciples should have the same purpose of coming, right? If so, please don't speak respectfully and don't make it difficult for us both."
"My lord has misunderstood. I am not here to invite you to watch the ceremony." ."
Cheng Huang was surprised and said bluntly: "Why bother showing courtesy when you have nothing to do?"
Qin Yao smiled slightly: "I don't burn incense on weekdays, but I am just trying to save myself. Who will save me? My Tiandi Bank is about to open, and it will inevitably have a cause and effect with the City God's Temple in the future, so I thought hard and came up with a way to make money, just to show my sincerity."< br>
A beam of golden light flew out from the eyebrows of the City God Statue and quickly manifested into a figure. I saw him wearing a black hat and a black and blue official robe. His face was thin and sallow, his eyebrows were like sharp blades, and his eyes were like steel knives. He had a dignified demeanor in his calm expression.
Judging from his appearance alone, one would only regard him as a capable minister and official. There is no trace of his temperament or his greed for wine, sex, and wealth.
“Ordinary people use gold, silver and jewels as their wealth, monks all over the world use spiritual crystals and fairy treasures as their wealth, and creatures in the underworld use the yin virtues of paper as their wealth. Do you know what wealth is to me?”
< br>Qin Yao said without hesitation: "Incense !”
“Yes, incense!”
City God’s voice suddenly became louder: “City God was ordered to live in the underworld, but he was unable to gain the spiritual energy of the underworld, whether for survival or cultivation. It's all about incense.
The prosperous City God Temple is like a shrine, in which the City God is as powerful as the God of Heaven and his power is unpredictable.
The decaying City God's Temple is like a shabby house with air leakage from all sides. Even the survival of the City God who lives in it is a problem, let alone others.
Taoist Master Qin, tell me, can you give me a way to make money? ! "
Qin Yao has a firm mind and is not affected by his momentum at all. He thinks about himself and says: "I think this matter should be discussed among Wen Yuruanxiang, and discussed among the guests, not in this palace. Inside, it’s like questioning a prisoner, what do you think? "
"Do you know the consequences of teasing the City God? "Cheng Huang said coldly: "Unless your surname is Mao, Maoshan cannot protect you. ”
"I know, so I definitely don't have such thoughts." Qin Yao said seriously. The City God raised his right hand, and a tornado-shaped dark wind blew out of thin air in the hall, wrapping him and Qin Yao's bodies, taking them off the ground and flying out of the hall.
Zhang Yu turned around and watched the dark wind rising into the night sky, gradually moving away, and murmured: "Brother Qin, if this business is successful, from now on you will be My brother. If this business goes bad, I will be implicated no matter what. , I will fucking kill you..."
Not to mention the ruthless Night Walker God, let alone the evil wind flying out of the City God's Hall, and in the blink of an eye, it was a few miles above a magnificent and brightly lit flower tower. I found a dark, remote place and lowered my head.
"This is the largest brothel in the city, Ruyifang. How does Taoist Qin feel about it?" The city god pointed at the gate of the flower house and asked in a deep voice.
Qin Yao looked up and nodded silently: "It looks pretty good."
"That's it." The city god walked out of the darkness, appeared in the eyes of mortals, and walked towards the brothel gate step by step.
Qin Yao strode out, followed the opponent's footsteps, and stepped into this world of ecstasy and wealth in the eyes of a group of warblers, who were either amazed or horrified.
"Mr. Chen, you are here."
At this time, a plump and beautiful middle-aged woman with a smile on her face, who made people fall in love with her at a glance, brushed her hands. He came slowly up the golden stairs, his voice was soft, and his whole temperament was like a ripe peach.
Now that the Republic of China has revolutionized the Qing Dynasty, cultural movements with the theme of new ideas have set off a huge wave in the country, affecting all aspects of society. Take titles as an example. It doesn't matter what you call others in private. As long as you are happy, calling you daddy or emperor doesn't matter. But in public places, even in a place with fireworks like a brothel, if you open your mouth and keep silent If you call someone "adult", you will definitely be laughed at.
Therefore, the title sir has been mentioned again. In social situations, when meeting each other and meeting mature people, they are always addressed as old sir. For those who are not very mature, but have a distinguished status, they are collectively called, sir.
It is worth mentioning that the title sir does not come from the West. China has had the title sir since ancient times. For example, it is mentioned in the Analects of Confucius and Mongolian. It is an authentic Chinese title. .
Chen Chenghuang smiled and nodded silently: "Prepare a private room for us, come and drink with me, and then choose a beauty to serve this little brother next to me."
Peach He took the initiative to hold his hand, smiled at Qin Yao, and led them to the second floor under the gaze of surprised eyes.
"This is the largest and most expensive room in Ruyifang. Are you satisfied with it, Mr. Qin?" When he came to the corner and pushed open a mahogany door, Mi Tao pointed at the various furnishings in the room and said.
"I am naturally satisfied with the place Mr. Chen chose, not just this room." Qin Yao said with a smile.
Peach pursed her lips and smiled, helped the city god sit on the main seat, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, and Mr. Qin, please wait here while I arrange the drinks and beauties."
Chen Chenghuang waved Hand: "Go."
The woman turned around and walked out of the room with a scent of fragrance. After a while, she came back with two groups of people, one was a woman wearing various clothes, and the other was a woman wearing various clothes. Bo is the waiter serving melons, fruits, wine and food.
"Mr. Qin, this is our first meeting. I don't know your taste, so I brought some more. You can choose one or two that you like and serve you while drinking." Peach smiled.
Qin Yao glanced at the young and beautiful faces, but magically remembered three words in his mind...
Hmm...
Not 'me' They all want', but, 'change a batch'!
(End of this chapter)