Li Yundong looked at the bank check sandwiched inside the gold post with strange eyes. There was an Arabic numeral 1 on it, followed by a series of o's, which made people really jealous and dazzled.
As the saying goes, money moves people's hearts. Even a great practitioner like Li Yundong couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster when he suddenly saw such a series of astonishing numbers.
Dharma and Wealth Couple, money is not everything, but without money, it is absolutely impossible!
I had just boasted about Haikou and said that I would spread the Three Immortals all over the world, and now someone rushes over to give me money. Now, even if I want to take a nap, I can't be so obedient as to give him pillows, right?
This is so weird! Although this series of zeros is followed by the Japanese yen unit of measurement, such a long string of numbers is scary even in Japanese! This Sagi group must be too rich, so hurry up and hurry up
Why did you come to give me money? There is too much money and you can’t spend it. Do you want me to help you spend it?
Although Li Yundong's face was calm for a while, his heart felt strange and he didn't know whether he should accept the money or not.
Seeing his expression, Ziyuan on the side smiled softly and said in a low voice: "Why, you dare not accept it if there are too many? This is actually normal. As far as I know, many wealthy businessmen and officials once went to temples to burn incense.
There are six hundred thousand merit incense sticks, and they are burned every month! Put it this way, you will know how powerful it is."
Li Yundong turned to look at her, smiled bitterly and whispered: "If it were you, would you dare to accept it?"
Ziyuan thought for a while, shook her head gently, and whispered: "This money is hot, I dare not accept it."
Li Yundong also had some concerns in an instant, and secretly agreed with Ziyuan's statement.
Just kidding, if Shen Wancai and Chris had given this money, Li Yundong might have been shameless enough to accept it, but who gave it to him?
Yamaguchi-gumi! Looking left, right, front, back, sideways, and vertically, they are at least among the top five gangster forces in the world! If you dare to accept such money, you are really courageous! Even if you grow taller in the future.
I have a hundred mouths to explain that I have nothing to do with the Yamaguchi group. Even if I tell the truth, the superiors will not believe it. I have always kept a low profile. If I want to accept this money, I am really afraid that the organization will not want to have tea and talk with me. The old birthday girl
Hang yourself and live impatiently!
I am not afraid, but the problem is that with so much money, it is definitely not worth it to be stared at and remembered by the above! As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of being remembered. There is always a pair of eyes staring at you from behind.
How are you living these days? Of course you can fly far away if you slap your butt, but what about Su Chan? What about the Fox Zen Sect? What about Zi Yuan? What about her Spirit Palace Sect? What about Feng Na and Cheng Cheng? What about their families?
manage?
To take a step back, even if I am brave enough to accept this money, if this matter spreads out, what will other practitioners of the sect think of me? Will someone use the topic to poke at my spine and say that I am a person who is both internal and external?
Traitor? Although this thing is a bit extreme, there has always been no shortage of such patriotic talents in China. Especially when there is an economic dispute with the Yamaguchi-gumi, it is really mud in the crotch. If it is not shit, it is shit.
Li Yundong didn't know that the Japanese underworld had always had a fine tradition of donating to Buddhist forces. As long as they were not discovered, the Buddhist disciples would always accept it. After thinking about it, he pushed the gold post back and said seriously: "No merit."
If I am not rewarded, even if I am the reincarnation of King Ming, I cannot accept this gift from you for no reason."
Seeing that Li Yundong rejected him, Xijiong Qingfu couldn't understand what he said. He was so anxious that he immediately turned around and waved to a young man behind him who was black from head to toe. The young man immediately climbed up from the ground.
He got up and trotted up to him. After Xijiong Qingfu asked him a few questions, the boy quickly translated what Li Yundong had said before. Xijiong Qingfu immediately muttered a few more words, and the boy raised his head and said to Li Yundong
Said: "Master Mingwang, our team leader said that this is the incense money they donated. It is very clean money, which represents our sincerity and sincerity. Moreover, the people we come here this time are all members with clean status. They will not
If any disputes arise, please be kind to the Ming King, World Honored One, and accept them!"
Li Yundong shook his head like a rattle: "No, this is a teahouse, not a temple. How can I charge money for incense? I accept your kindness, but I can't accept this money."
Seeing Li Yundong's decisive refusal, Xi Jiong Qingfu was so disappointed that he couldn't help lowering his head for a moment with a depressed face. However, the boy next to him was a bit smart and whispered something to him. Xi Jiong Qingfu was immediately overjoyed.
, cast an appreciative look at him, and looked at this little brother as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, and all the bones in his body were a little lighter.
Xijiong Qingfu looked at Li Yundong eagerly and said: "Master Ming, if you don't accept our donation, then at least... let us drink a few cups of tea and burn a few sticks of incense?"
After listening to Ziyuan's translation, Li Yundong hesitated for a moment. Although he didn't like the little Japanese virtues of flattering superiors and bullying inferiors, as the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. The Xijiong Qingfu in front of him is supposed to be considered a great person in the local area.
He is a character, and now he is so cautiously smiling with himself, but he is completely unwilling to do so, and he can't say these words.
Li Yundong thought for a while and thought to himself: It shouldn't be a big deal to come in for a cup of tea, right? People come from afar, and although they are involved in the underworld, their hearts are still pious... You can't let others turn away, and go back and say that I have no tolerance for others.
Bar?
Thinking of this, Li Yundong nodded slightly, agreeing with Xijiong Qingfu's words. He turned and whispered a few instructions to the little foxes on the side, asking them to prepare tea sets and boil water to make tea to receive the guests.
These little foxes saw their leader being worshiped and held up like a god, and they were indescribably proud. They turned to look at Han Zhen and Jim, who had been stunned for a long time, and they were all pissed off.
Went to work.
When Han Zhen and Jim saw Xi Jiong Qingfu wave his hand and babbled a few words, the boys who were kneeling at the door and blocking the pedestrian street stood up with a roar and rushed into the Disanxian Tea House.
This tea house was so crowded that the upstairs and downstairs were full of people!
Even Xijiong Qingfu himself had no place to sit. He couldn't help but glance at Han Zhen and Jim, and tentatively said to them in very awkward English: "I'll sit here and drink tea with you.
OK?"
He thought these two people were friends of Li Yundong, so he was very polite and did not dare to offend them.
After he said this, Jim was okay, but Han Zhen suddenly looked very excited. Jim's family is a white-legged family, and he himself is a dandy with big limbs and a simple mind. He doesn't have a deep understanding of the power of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
But Han Zhen's own family is in the underworld, so how could he not know the truth about the famous Yamaguchi-gumi?
Although my family is also involved in the underworld, compared to the Yamaguchi-gumi, my family is really a group of good men and women who eat fast and pray to Buddha. They would like to ask Washington and the United Nations for a Peace and Friendship Award to be worthy of their status.
Although this is just the leader of the Sagi group in Osaka, he is not something someone like him dares to offend easily. If an ordinary person wants to sit down in front of him and share a table with him, he might be kicked out, but
Now Xijiong Qingfu wants to sit down, how can he dare to stop him?
When Xijiong Qingfu saw him forcing a smile and politely asking him to sit down, he felt relieved and looked at Li Yundong again.
When Xijiong Qingfu saw that Li Yundong didn't want his donation, he turned his attention to drinking tea. If you don't want my money, that's fine. You're in business anyway. I'll drink the most expensive tea and order ten cups at a time.
Drink one cup and pour nine cups! You can’t control me anymore, right? This isn’t considered a bribery transaction with Hong Guoguo, right?
With this idea in mind, Xijiong Qingfu waved his hand and asked the younger brothers to relax a little. The younger brothers were suddenly happy. Although most of them were rough people and did not understand such elegant things as tea art, this tea was not as good as
Ordinary, this is tea brewed in a tea shop run by Fudo Myooh! Can ordinary people drink it?
Although it was not brewed by Fudo Meiou himself, but...it was no ordinary tea either!
These young men all ordered the most expensive tea, and immediately ordered all the fine Huangshan Maojian in the store. Ziyuan watched from the sidelines as these thick men, black from head to toe, chewed peonies without knowing what they were saying.
Considering the quality of the tea, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
At this time, Li Yundong also knew what the other party was up to. When he saw the little foxes running over to tell him that the good tea leaves had been emptied by them, he asked himself what to do. He immediately had an idea and whispered:
"Simple, sell the rest of the tea to them at the highest price! They want to give the money away for free, and I really don't dare to ask for it. But if they want to take advantage of me and give me money for doing business, then I'm going to lose the money.
Can't push it out? Go, go, these guys can't drink it anyway!"
The little foxes were all overjoyed, and they all laughed so hard that they passed away without noses or eyes.
Seeing this scene, Feng Na, Cheng Cheng and Chris who came over were all speechless and each smiled bitterly.
Previously, these members of the Sagi Group were kneeling outside the pedestrian street, allowing the surrounding tourists to see a lot of Western scenes. Some people looked at Di Sanxian curiously, wondering what the origin of this store was and what happened.
When it comes out like this, it seems like it's a show.
When one of the men passed by, he heard people talking about it. His heart moved and he wanted to join in the fun and go in to drink tea. However, a man traveling with him earnestly advised: "Lao Zhang, don't go. This is a black shop. I
I went back once last time and it almost made my pants wet! This store is very dark, don’t go there!”
The person who was speaking was none other than the man who had been tricked by Su Chan and Little Fox in Sanxian Tea Shop and almost kneeled on the washboard. He happened to pass by this place with his friends today, but he saw that there were three floors inside and three floors outside.
There were many people watching the fun on the first floor.
They wanted to come forward and watch the fun, but they didn't expect that their companion actually wanted to throw himself into the trap. In desperation, he had to tell the old Zhang everything about his experience, but no one expected that these words suddenly changed his mind.
Lao Zhang's burning sense of justice was aroused, and he said with a righteous face: "Are you kidding me? There is such a black shop in broad daylight in this bright world? Is this still the party's world? We are still living under the red flag.
Huh? I don’t believe it anymore. In front of so many people, they dare to trick me!"
With that said, he ignored the old man's dissuasion, pushed aside the crowd, and headed towards the Three Immortals in a carefree manner.
Lao Zhang stepped into the Di Sanxian without even looking, and shouted loudly: "I want to..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw that the Sanxian Tea House was full of people. These people were all wearing black sunglasses, black suits, black trousers, and black leather shoes. They were all dressed up as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were black. In general.
Moreover, most of them were rough people to begin with. Some of them got excited for a while while drinking tea, and they couldn't help but become debauched. When they took off their clothes, they revealed a dense body of horrible tattoos, which was really scary.
This is also where Li Yundong is. These gangsters did not dare to make loud noises and just talked in low voices. For a while, there was only a buzzing sound in the teahouse. But when Lao Zhang shouted, the buzzing suddenly stopped, and everyone
All eyes were fixed on the man standing at the door.
So many senior gangsters stopped talking at the same time and looked at each other. The power was really scary. The voice of Lao Zhang at the door was immediately stuck in his throat, as if a duck had been pinched by the neck. A layer of blood rose up on his back.
Leng Sweat: Hey, is this a gang meeting?
Lao Zhang turned around and ran away without saying a word, rushed out of Disanxian Store, rolled and crawled to his old man, and said with a pale face: "You are right, this store is too damn dark.
It's not ordinary! Let's go, we can't afford to offend, and we can afford to hide!" After saying that, the two of them left here as if they were running away.
Li Yundong looked at the sudden appearance of this man named Lao Zhang, and suddenly ran away in fear. Suddenly something moved in his heart, and he couldn't help complaining and crying: It's over, who dares to come to my place to drink tea in the future? In the future,
In the eyes of others, my Sanxian Tea Shop is already a gangster tea shop, right? Except for gangsters, no one will dare to come here in the future, right? Alas, one mistake will lead to eternal hatred. I really shouldn't be soft-hearted and let this go.
Little Japan came in to drink tea! This is good. I was greedy for this small advantage, but ended up losing the big one!
Li Yundong was in pain and tangled in his heart, but Xijiong Qingfu beside him suddenly said something to Li Yundong in a gibbering tone. As soon as he finished speaking, Ziyuan's face suddenly became extremely wonderful.
Li Yundong asked curiously: "Ziyuan, what did he say?"
Ziyuan smiled half-heartedly, and said to Li Yundong with a strange look: "He said...are you interested in opening this teahouse to Wakayama County?"
Li Yundong suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: Well, just now I was thinking whether Disanxian would become a professional gathering place for gangsters. You just said this to me. You really want to turn this teahouse into a gangster chain teahouse.