"If this technique is successful, you need to pay the old man a reward, because this is a life-saving technique. Therefore, after removing the money for the purchase of materials, all the remaining funds in your account, no matter how much, will be used as compensation.
Even if there is only a penny left, it must be handed over. According to the rules of the teacher's door, the old man will subsidize it to those in need. This is your life-saving money. Are you willing to pay? "
The corner of Gong Zhong's mouth was raised, and he said something that made people want to draw a sword and hack to death.
I was shocked and stared at the old man in front of me... Gong Lao, with a lot of willpower, didn't draw the soul-sealing chain hook on his arm to his old face.
I really want to shout "Go to death" to him, but I know the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Just looking at Ning Yuru's surprised expression next to him, I know that this is not what the undead bastard said. Teacher door rules.
Whose rules will wipe away the assets of others? This is inferior to the barbarians, the rhythm of not even paying for a meal!
Well, in this way, after Lao Tzu passed this time, even if he was still alive, he was beaten back to his original form. No, it's not as good as the original, the poor is a true portrayal.
"Uncle Shi, has there ever been such a rule in Shimen? I only charge hundreds of thousands of remunerations at most. That's enough. Uncle Shi, you always regard money as dung, how do you act like this?"
Ning Yuru asked puzzledly.
"Shut up, the uncle has ulterior motives... Uh, forget it, it seems that you have misunderstood, then I'll say it clearly. Is this kid your fiance? Then you have to control him, and the man becomes rich when he is rich. Bad examples abound.
Don’t worry, you don’t need the money except for the part that the uncle deserves. You will give it to your niece. Remember, you are not allowed to give Jiang Du secretly. You must give it a little bit. If the amount is not enough, he can spend time and drink, this is what a wife is like. "
Gong Zhongyu taught Ning Yuru earnestly how to be a qualified daughter-in-law who can take charge of her own man. His words were sincere. The question is, I'm still here. Is this trying to piss me off
It's like being struck by countless thunders, and the old saying "you cannot live by yourself" keeps tumbling.
I’m really a dumb to eat Huanglian and I can’t say anything. I’m obviously a fake fiancee. Well, the butterfly effect is affected.
Lao Tzu's wealth is gone, and this old thing is broken. Will this help my niece and teacher calculate me
It's okay to say if Ning Yuru is really my fiancee, but she really is not. Where did she say this
Crying without tears!
Xue Zhutao and the others opened their mouths and looked at Miya Zhong who said such shameless words, followed by a deep admiration. Well, I saw what they meant, so I almost shouted, "So for the sake of my niece and teacher." Master, please give me a wad!
Ning Yuru also had the same expression, but the next moment, she avoided the prying eyes of others, handed me a look of'you are so self-contained', and then began to pretend to be stupid and stopped talking.
I'm shivering with anger, I'm provoke who is this
"Your kid is numb, would you like to pay the rest of your net worth?" Gong Zhongyi saw that his niece stopped talking, and asked me triumphantly.
I was silent for a while, and said in a condensed voice: "I need to leave me 30,000 yuan for living expenses, or how can I eat?"
"Deal! A gentleman said, it's hard to chase a horse. You have to remember what you said, and you can't go back."
Unexpectedly, Miyashige responded very happily, and grabbed my wooden ball player and slapped it three times, with a smile on his face.
"The counter-offer is less! I knew that, I should call one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand, damn old thief!"
My heart was about to explode with anger, so I screamed.
Fortunately, it's a wooden body, otherwise I must be vomiting blood. I didn't expect me to be fooled by the old thing
He had expected me to counter-offer a long time ago, but the first act was so good that he gave me a feeling of'Once the counter-offer was too much, he would no longer save people'. Okay, I jumped in? Oh my god!
I really want to hit him in the face with a wooden fist!
Enduring and forbearing, secretly comforted myself: "It's okay, I can make more money with less money, I will end my life if I die. Fengshui turns around, old things, I remember you!"
It took a long time to suppress the anger.
"It's settled, go to bed, talk about it in the morning."
Gong Zhong got up with satisfaction, holding the white candle, and went back to the bedroom by himself.
"Gone? It's gone? Doesn't it mean that time is running out? Why not cast the spell right away?"
Our party looked at this scene like petrification, until the bedroom door was closed, before returning to our souls, we looked at Ning Yuru who was embarrassed.
"Ahem! Uncle Shi, his old man's temperament is arbitrary. Since he wants to talk about it in the morning, let's rest for a while. Forcing him too much, it will be self-defeating. Uh, don't worry, Brother Du, just now Uncle Shi is in the game world , He has such a temperament, what his heart is, he is cynical, and I will take care of the rewards..."
I waved my hand to block Ning Yuru’s words, and said sternly, "Many man, how can there be any reason to violate the promise? No matter whether the old man is in the game world or not, if I should, then I have to fulfill my promise, and you don’t have to do more. said."
Ning Yuru curled his lips, pressed his temples, and did not continue the conversation.
"Everyone rest right here, the old man has his own idea, let's just do whatever you want." I commanded, and a group of friends nodded in response, mostly sitting cross-legged.
Mo Qi shrank into the corner, found a useless waste paper box to pad under him, and fell asleep.
It was a'morning', three poles of the sun, the thick black curtains in the house almost couldn't block the hot sun, Gong Zhong just wore the patchy robe and got up.
His head is covered with sparse white hair, the wrinkles on his face are deep enough to trap flies, and the scene of him walking out of the bedroom while stretching his waist shouldn't be too beautiful.
"Oh, I'm so hungry, hey, the teacher's niece is a well-behaved girl, she's a nice face, and there are poached eggs."
The old man's eyes brightened, he threw himself to the table, and ate a large bowl of noodles.
We can only watch.
Ning Yuru did a lot. She, Mo Qishao and Xie Miaomiao were already full. As for ghosts like two thousand gold? Just a few sniffs, no need to eat at all, and I don’t have to worry about it.
When the old man finished his meal, he took a few more cups of tea served by Ning Yuru, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Well, he didn't rush.
I am very anxious, but I can only be patient.
"Hey, put eight million dollars on my card. I'm out of the door to buy materials. Don't worry, you won't cheat you. They are all genuine and good things. Antiques. You can buy a few with this little money. It has to be useful, which has to be distinguished by the old man’s golden eyes."
The satiated old man took a picture of a card in front of me, plausibly explaining the next plan.
Feeling, the "material" in his mouth refers to the "useful" antique
(End of this chapter)