Chapter 352 Congratulations to Uncle Nine
Three days later, in front of Yizhuang.
A middle-aged man in a black short-breasted shirt and a gray round hat slowly stepped off the rickshaw and saluted a figure in yellow robes at the door, carrying two long and short magic swords.
"Are you the mayor?" Uncle Jiu paused and replied, "Looking for me?"
Ren Qingquan nodded: "Are you going out?"
Uncle Jiu smiled: "No, I just came back and turned around when I heard some movement."
Ren Qingquan Song He took a breath and said with a smile: "Do you have time now? I have something I want to talk to you about."
"Come in and talk." Uncle Jiu invited.
Shao Yan.
The two stepped into the main hall one after the other and sat down in order. Ah Yue held a tray and served a cup of tea to each of them.
Different personalities and different choices will lead to earth-shaking changes in life experiences.
Once upon a time, both she and Ah Xing longed to have a stable place to live and no longer wander around.
However, when the wish came true, Ah Yue gradually adapted to life in Yizhuang, but Ah Xing became more and more awkward. In the end, she gave birth to the idea of a good man with ambitions everywhere, which was almost contrary to her original wish.
So after surviving in Yizhuang for half a month, Ah Xing packed up his bags and went out into the world.
At that time, Ah Yue really couldn't understand. What was there to do in this world? Wasn't wandering enough in the first half of her life?
Later she finally figured it out. What Asing was tired of was never the world, but the difficult life of having no money, no power, no ability, and struggling in the world.
Now that he has learned the true skills from Yizhuang, he can no longer bear the loneliness...
"Xiaoyue is getting more and more beautiful."
Last time When he arrived, Ren Qingquan knew that Xiaoyue was the registered disciple of his boss, not a maid, so he did not dare to neglect her at all.
"What's the use of getting more and more beautiful? I can't even find a husband." Ah Yue held the tray in her arms and couldn't help but sigh.
Ren Qingquan laughed: "Isn't it easy to find a husband? If you are willing, I can make arrangements for you. I guarantee to help you find an honest and reliable husband."
Ah Yue's cheeks turned red and she bowed slightly: "I'll think about it again, think about it carefully, let's talk, I won't disturb you."
Looking at the girl walking away. Running out of the lobby, Ren Qingquan shook his head: "Girls today are so strange. There are countless palms reaching out to them outside their hearts, but they often lament that they can't find a suitable partner."
Uncle Jiu is The person who came over smiled and said: "Maybe it's because there has been a shadow on my heart for a long time... Let's not mention the long love between these children. Mayor Ren, please have tea."
Ren Qingquan picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then held the base of the teacup and said: "Uncle Jiu, we are not outsiders, so I won't talk nonsense.
Hurry up, the rich man Ma in this town. It's no longer possible, but for some unknown reason, he wants to use 90% of his net worth to pave the way for his death, leaving only 10% for his wife and children.
No one can persuade him, and he won't listen to anyone. , finally found I'm here..."
Uncle Jiu was a little confused when he heard this: "Wait a minute, what does it mean to pave the way for death?"
"He doesn't want to drink Meng Po soup and forget about being Ma Youcai. He believes that erasing memory is the true meaning of death. "He wants to use 90% of his inheritance to gain an identity that allows him to live a good life in the underworld."
Uncle Jiu suddenly realized: "Then you come to me this time..."
Ren Qingquan spread his hands and sighed: "He knows that once he comes to you in person, if he is rejected, he will really have no chance. That's why he came to me and asked me to help him. Please grant his wish."
Uncle Jiu said: "He overestimates me. Oh... I am one of those people in the underworld who has no rank, and I don’t have the ability, let alone the connections.”
Ren Qingquan was stunned and said subconsciously: “The bank executive stationed in the underworld is actually connected. No rank?”
“Of course, this is a special position, not even a formal official.”
Uncle Jiu responded: "All the top managers of Tiandi Bank are only responsible to the Underworld Banking Regulatory Bureau. Officials from other systems, no matter what grade of priest they are, have no right to dictate to us."
Ren Qingquan was a little disappointed. .
Ma Laocai's entrustment is nothing. It is best if it is completed, and it doesn't matter if it is not completed. However, Ma Laocai's idea won his heart.
Meng Po Tang is like a guillotine. It forgets the past and the existence of "me". So for "me", what is the difference between it and beheading?
If Ma Laocai can succeed this time, it means that he can avoid this sin in the future and avoid the pain of reincarnation.
But if Ma Laocai almost emptied his family wealth and failed to achieve his goal, his future would be in jeopardy.
"Uncle Jiu, let's not mention the matter of Rich Man Ma first. Can you tell me secretly, do you really have no foundation in the underworld?"
Uncle Jiu nodded firmly: "I really have no foundation at all! Let me tell you this, after I went to the underworld, except for the relationship with Maoshan, I didn't know who to go to if I encountered something."
"Maoshan's Can't we find connections?" Ren Qingquan asked.
"Senior Maoshan who is an official in the underworld are all ancestor-level figures. Who would care about me, a junior disciple?" Uncle Jiu said.
Speaking of this, Ren Qingquan finally gave up and silently changed the topic. After talking with Uncle Jiu for a while, he drank the last sip of tea in the cup, stood up and left, and stopped Jiu who was about to send him out at the door of the main room. Uncle.
"Hello, does Mr. Lin Fengjiao live here?"
Soon, just as he walked out of the door full of regret, a man with pale cheeks wearing a plain brocade robe dazzled. Suddenly appeared in front of him, held his hands and asked.
"Lin Fengjiao, Master Lin?"
Ren Qingquan was stunned. Since the overthrow of the feudal rule of Qi Qing, the title "Sir" is not common in the world.
Wait...
Ren Qingquan looked at the other person intently, silently feeling the cold air released from the other person's body, and a suspicion suddenly emerged in his heart.
"Yes, I'm looking for Mr. Lin. By the way, he also has a common name, Uncle Jiu." The white-faced man said.
"What a coincidence, I am a friend of Uncle Jiu. May I ask why you have come to meet Uncle Jiu?"
Ren Qingquan knew that he should not ask more questions, but now there is a question about reincarnation in the underworld. The things about him were almost becoming a knot in his mind, and when he suddenly encountered something about 'down there', he couldn't control his mind at all.
"Finally we found the right place." The white-faced man was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "I am the messenger who came to announce the good news. Mr. Lin has been promoted..."
Ren Qingquan: "..."
Don't you mean you have no connections?
Aren’t you saying you have no foundation?
Don’t you mean you don’t even have an acquaintance?
There is nothing, how did this official rise?
"Can you take me to Uncle Jiu?"
The white-faced man couldn't understand the complicated expression on Ren Qingquan's face, but he didn't care about it either: "Leave me some time There are not many left..."
In the main hall.
Mao Shanming sighed and sat next to Uncle Jiu.
"What's wrong with you?" Uncle Jiu offered some incense to the Patriarch and turned around to ask.
“It’s not because of my grandfather.”
Maoshan Mingdao: “After the news that Qin Yao was admitted to Fengdu came back to Maoshan, he urged me to go to the underworld again and again and asked me to take the exam too. Make a plan, do things well, and step into the path of God.
You said. , is it so easy to pass the exam? Senior brother, you are so powerful, aren’t you just a job-holder? I’m not as good as you, how can you fail in the exam?”
Uncle Jiu’s cheeks twitched: "Are you bored? You came here to tell me this for no reason!"
"It's quite leisure..."
Mao Shanming said subconsciously, and suddenly saw Uncle Jiu frowning, and quickly smiled and said: "No, no, I'm joking. I'm not here to ask you for help. Well, let's discuss how to get my grandfather to give up this terrible idea."
"Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu."
At this time, Ren Qingquan suddenly left with the white-faced man. Come over and stop in front of the hall door. "Mayor Ren, why are you back again?" Uncle Jiu took Mao Shanming out to welcome him, and looked up at the white-faced man following Ren Qingquan.
He could tell at a glance that the other person was not a human being!
"I brought this messenger to you." Ren Qingquan said, turning and pointing to the white-faced man: "This is the messenger who brings good news. He said he brought great good news. I want to be happy. Son.”
Uncle Jiu: “…”
"Hello, Mr. Lin, I am the Banking Supervisor of the Banking Regulatory Bureau, Yang Bai. I have been ordered to inform you that your rank has been promoted to Yeyoushen. If you have no objection to this, please follow me back. The Banking Regulatory Bureau accepts the divine title," the white-faced man said with his hands in hand.
Uncle Jiu: "..."
Ren Qingquan: "(oェ｀o)"
Mao Shanming: "???"
"Master Yang, is there a mistake?" After a long silence, Uncle Jiu said: "I haven't been to the underworld recently. How did I rise to this rank?"
Yang Baiyao He shook his head and said, "Sorry, this question is not within my business scope and I can't give you an answer.
But before coming here, our team leader told me that I must tell you if you don't agree to the promotion. , the kindness others paid for you is non-refundable.”
Uncle Jiu: "I didn't say I wasn't willing. Who doesn't want to get better? I'll go back to the Banking Regulatory Bureau with you now to find out what's going on."
Yang Bai said with a smile: " ”
“Junior Brother Mao, Ren Mayor. "I'll take a step forward if I'm in a hurry. I'll see you later." Uncle Jiu turned around and quickly disappeared into Yizhuang with Yang Bai...
"Taoist Master Mao, I want to ask you a question." Look. Looking in the direction Uncle Jiu was leaving, Ren Qingquan suddenly said.
"Mayor Ren, please tell me?"
"Ye Youshen is a god, right?"
"Of course he is a god?"
Ren Qingquan swallowed: "In other words, Uncle Nine is going to become a god?"
< br>Mao Shanming: "..."
He doesn't want to talk now! OK?
Maoshan.
Qiu Yunshui, dressed in white and with an indifferent expression, slowly stepped into Yuanfu Palace. Her cold, frosty eyes looked at the old master on the Bagua Diagram: "My master has sent news that Lin Fengjiao has advanced to become the Night Traveling God. "
The old leader was startled, and then smiled: "Though we have accumulated a lot of time, we will be able to do it in dozens of ways. I am not surprised at all that he has changed his position to the Night God."
Qiu Yunshui withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "What if I said that Lin Fengjiao didn't use her own virtue to rise?"
Old leader: “???”
"If you don't use your own virtue to improve your skills, then whose skills are they using?" After being stunned for a long time, the old leader asked in disbelief.
Upgrade to Fengshen, this is not going to buy groceries!
Whether it is a large yamen or a small yamen, the lowest upgrade threshold is over 10,000 yuan.
What is the concept of having too much virtue?
For ordinary people who have done good deeds throughout their lives, it is very good if they can accumulate a thousand points of negative virtue. By analogy, only a good person in ten lifetimes will have the opportunity to have more than ten thousand negative virtues. This shows how difficult it is to accumulate ten thousand negative virtues!
Could it be that Lin Fengjiao put a knife to someone else's neck, or maybe she grabbed someone's thumb?
In just a moment, countless thoughts flashed through the old master's mind.
The only thing that didn't include the one about Qin Yao upgrading the gears for Uncle Jiu...
No way, Qin Yao's impression in his heart was far from such a noble level.
In other words, in his thinking, unless the father is against the son, even the son against the father cannot reach this level.
"Qin Yao's." Qiu Yunshui said.
“What?” The old leader’s eyes widened.
Qiu Yunshui frowned slightly: "I said, using Qin Yao's virtue."
"Did Lin Fengjiao ask him to do this?"
"Do you think it's possible? ”
The old leader was silent.
Xiao Fengjiao obviously couldn't do such a thing.
Why could Qin Yao do such a thing?
The old boss is puzzled.
“Besides…”
Glancing at the shock on his face, Qiu Yunshui spoke again: "Qin Yao has also upgraded to the Night Travel God."
"Didn't his virtue go to Lin Fengjiao?" the old boss said subconsciously.
“Can’t he have twenty thousand virtues?” Qiu Yunshui asked.
Old leader: "..."
A Earth Master who was born only a few years ago has accumulated 20,000 Yin De...
He simply couldn't imagine what this guy had gone through and how much suffering he had gone through!
"Wait, no, it's not 20,000, but 30,000!"
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind: "When he was appointed official, he also used 10,000 Yin De Yeah. How did he do it with thirty thousand yin virtues? ?”
Qiu Yunshui shook his head: “I don’t know, and I can’t imagine it, but what is certain is that I can’t do it, and you... don’t need to mention it.”
Old. Leader: "..."
"What kind of yamen did he join?"
After a long time, the old boss gave a dry cough and silently changed the topic.
"Punishing Evil Division!" Qiu Yunshui murmured: "He will always choose the best... The same is true for Fengdu, and the same is true for Punishing Evil Division."
"Haha."
The old leader stroked his beard and said with a hearty smile: "Yes, he is an extremely arrogant guy, and he doesn't even care about the position of leader."
Qiu Yunshui did not echo him this time and said calmly: "I have finished speaking what my master asked me to convey. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."
"Two priests of the same lineage, It may not have been a big deal in the past, but now, how glorious is this? Celebrate, I’m going to hold a third celebration meeting!” the old leader said tentatively.
"It has nothing to do with me."
Qiu Yunshui said, her body like a pure white cloud, rising in the wind and drifting away.
“Here comes someone!”
After watching her leave, the old boss shouted loudly with a face as bright as spring breeze.
"Master." The Taoist boy flew into the door, bowed deeply, and saluted with clasped fists.
"Go and call Si Mu, I have something important to tell you!" the old leader ordered.
Back mountain, in the bamboo forest.
The four eyes covered with green bamboo leaves on the linen suddenly opened their eyes and murmured: "The left eye jumps for wealth, the right eye jumps for disaster, both eyelids jump together, what is dancing?!"
(End of this chapter)