The first surprise was Baili Xiao. After Mr. Tian came back from his trip, Baili Xiao appeared directly in Zhu Tong's office.
Fortunately, he was the only one in Zhu Tong's office, and Baili Xiao sent word that Mr. Tian wanted to see him.
"I'm very busy." Zhu Tong simply refused. He knew why Mr. Tian wanted to see him. Master Chuansu must have not said anything nice in front of Mr. Tian after he was defeated.
Explanation? Zhu Tong doesn’t want to explain, and has no explanation.
Baili Xiao was not discouraged and waved the paper fan coolly and said: "I'm just passing on the message. It's your business whether to go or not. I wish the leader, Mr. Tian is more concerned about the treasure. Do you have any news?"
"I can't get the news faster than Qianmen." Zhu Tong laughed, "Brother Baili should know that Zhumen is not prosperous, and he doesn't want to cause trouble now; but he is not afraid of trouble either."
"I'm just asking." Baili Xiao heard what Zhu Tong said and had no choice but to leave.
Zhu Men is not afraid of trouble, but Qian Men is afraid of trouble. Besides, Zhu Tong is very suspicious that there is some connection between Bai Li Xiao and the old liar.
The second surprise was the living Buddha Suowenda. Zhu Tong thought he was just joking. Unexpectedly, on the third day after the Lantern Festival, Suowenda really came to his door.
That morning, the little liar was discussing work with Tai Haiyan at the Network Information Center and did not go downstairs until after dinner.
Since Chen Yiyi really gave up and went on vacation, Zhu Tong really worried a lot about the network information center. The employees are very honest for the time being. It is a purely technical service department. As long as there is no infighting, it is actually very simple. Director Li has a bright vision.
The director of the station is very skilled; there is one person who wants to play tricks on his colleagues. He ended his internship two days ago and was sent home.
The most troublesome thing is to update the equipment. In order to cooperate with the Smurfs, Wang Juefei allocated 8 million at a time to the Network Information Center for the network maintenance and construction of the Ocean Hospital and the update of computer room equipment. The computers in some departments were old or damaged, and the money also came from this.
Eight million miles out.
Tai Haiyan had never had leadership experience, so he suddenly felt dizzy when he put eight million in front of him. The hospital's network lines needed maintenance, but the equipment in the computer room did not need to be replaced at all. According to the list Tai Haiyan listed, one hundred
Nothing can be dissolved.
Zhu Tong inspired him little by little: "The dean asked us to update the equipment with this money. It would be inappropriate not to spend it. If the old equipment can still be used, we can dispose of it cheaper, such as giving it to Tianli Company."
"Yeah, yeah, why didn't I think of that?" Tai Haiyan looked at the little liar with admiration. Based on his experience, he really couldn't imagine Wang Juefei's painstaking efforts; obviously it was to update equipment for the hospital, but secretly it was to build a building for Tianli Company.
A technical center. Although these equipment have been used for a period of time, they were indeed the best at the time and are not outdated now. If it is sold to Tianli Company, how much will it cost?
"It's almost two o'clock. Hai Yan is going to have something to eat first. I'll go when you come back." Tai Haiyan was making plans when Director Li woke him up with one sentence: These things are not what he should worry about at all! Wang Juefei and Li
The director must have had a plan in advance.
Zhu Tong actually had selfish motives for sending Tai Haiyan to eat; he was distracted and went out for a while, with no intention of coming back.
Chen Yiyi hid out for a trip, perhaps because he knew this would happen. At half past two, when Zhu Tong walked out of the office building, he was thinking about this problem. He looked up and saw a burly man standing under the flower tree in front of the door.
The big man stared at himself with a kind face; is that... the living Buddha Suowunda of Butian Temple?
He was wearing a crappy designer suit, the kind of crappy texture that is commonly found in rural market places, and his hair was grown a little too long; he looked like a weather-beaten old man from a mountain village, in a hospital where even the flowers and plants were carefully decorated and maintained.
In front of the inner office area, it looks so uncoordinated.
"Congratulations to the leader, Suowonda is true to his word. He has grown his hair and returned to secular life. From now on, he will officially become the disciple of the leader."
Suowonda opened his lips slightly and condensed his voice into a bunch and sent it over; regardless of the people coming and going nearby, when he saw Zhu Tong, he went forward and knelt down to salute, frightening the little liar, and quickly went up to help him up.
However, when Suowonda wanted to salute, how could Zhu Tong stop him? His body was as heavy as a mountain, and he was as solid as a mountain. Zhu Tong kowtowed nine times before slowly standing up. At this moment, there were already people around him.
More than a dozen young nurses who had finished eating were pointing.
"Don't be like this, let's talk somewhere else." Zhu Tong pulled Suowonda up to leave, when he met Wu Zhanming coming back from outside; he seemed to have drunk some wine, and his face was slightly red.
"Director Li, is he your relative from the countryside?"
"Yes, a junior passed by Shanghai to see..." Zhu Tong admitted helplessly, and that was all he could say.
Everyone saw Soonda kowtowing to him. If they didn't recognize him as their junior, the nurses thought at best, they would be some kind of heartless people; at worst, they might be regarded as villains or something like that.
Fortunately, for relatives in the countryside, seniority is not based on age, so you can get away with this statement.
Wu Zhanming was dressed in a neat suit and had developed a leadership style; Suowonda, with sharp eyes, stepped forward and said: "There is no way to survive in the countryside, so come to my uncle to find a job."
"It's a trivial matter, it's really a trivial matter. If Director Li is in trouble, I'll take care of it. The old Suntou guarding the morgue in the hospital is in bad health. You go and keep him company first. Although the salary is not much, but
The gift money is much more than the salary. The work is not tiring, as long as you are brave, you can do it. Director Li, look..."
Being a morgue guard is indeed a fat job, and the gift packages given by the family are indeed generous; Assistant Wu has been in a bad mood recently, and the limelight has not started to be that strong, and he seems to want to follow the crowd.
Just as Zhu Tong was about to open his mouth to refuse, Suowonda had already held Wu Zhanming's hand: "Thank you, Dean, I'm not afraid of getting tired, I'm brave, and I don't care how much my salary is, as long as I have a bowl of food to eat."
"I'm not the dean, so why should I be grateful? Director Li can do this just as well." Wu Zhanming dealt with Suo Wengda for Zhu Tong's sake; if he knew that the person standing in front of him was Suo Wengda, the number one master in the world.
Can Onda Living Buddha laugh? Not necessarily. Wu Zhanming knows nothing about Jianghu and should not have any feelings for So Onda.
So, it was too late for the little liar to say anything else, and Suowonda Living Buddha just attached himself to Zhu Tong and became his first disciple.
Sooner or later, this matter will spread to the world. How will everyone view this matter? Zhu Tong led Suo Wengda to find a place to eat outside the hospital, thinking about this serious question in his mind. If the eminent monks of the first-grade Golden Buddha knew that the Golden Buddha
The pride and the number one master Suowunda bowed down to the little liar Zhu Tong's disciples, wouldn't they be collectively demented?
"Living Buddha, this is not a joke. What virtue and ability do I have to deserve the gift of a living Buddha?" Sitting down in a private room of a hotel, Zhu Tong tried to overturn his previous promise.
"Suowonda is not joking. From now on, I am the disciple of Zhu Tong, the head of Zhumen. I am willing to accept all the rules of Zhumen. Please be kind to Master and teach Suowonda Peng Ma Gong and Zhumen Shuzi."
"Disciples of the Zhu family must accept severe tests."
"Suowonda is not afraid of hardship. The Bamboo Taoist only learned the word "qi" and can fly away. No matter how hard it is to catch up with the Bamboo Taoist, it is worth it."
"When you enter the Zhu Sect, you must abandon your past surname. All the disciples of the Zhu Sect are named Zhu."
"Please give me your name, Master. Suowonda has taken off his robes and left Buddhism. He is a clean and pure person. Everything in the past has nothing to do with me anymore."
Zhu Tong scratched his ears and couldn't think of any words to evade. Just kidding, who would forget the fame of Suowonda Living Buddha in the past? However, it would be good to have any master around him. Who would dare to be so easy in the future?
Provoking disciples of the Zhu family? Even the old Emei nun Yuanji Master Tai must consider whether she is the opponent of the living Buddha, right?
"Okay, from now on you will be called Zhu Fei. Anyway, you came to Zhumen to learn from me. If your wings get stiff, you may fly away at any time." Zhu Tong made up his mind and temporarily accepted Suowunda; Zhumen didn't have much
Rules, or should I say, Master Zhu Tong doesn’t know which rule says that masters from other sects cannot be accepted as disciples.
"Thank you Master for giving me the name. From now on, the name Suowonda has nothing to do with me. Zhu Fei is my only name." Suowonda did not defend himself. He may indeed leave Zhumen at any time. The world is so big, no one can stop him.
Where does he live? Master, apprentice or disciple, no matter the honor or disgrace, the goals he pursues are as light as floating clouds.
"Don't be busy, you have to go through a severe test to enter the Zhumen. The only benchmark is whether you can enter the Pengma realm. Whether you can become a true disciple of the Zhumen depends on passing the test. Also, the name Zhu Fei can only be
It’s used in the arena and in the hospital. I’m your brother-in-law, so if you want to follow my surname of Li, just call me... Li Wufo, is that okay?"
Zhu Tong looked at Suowonda with a guilty conscience, saying, "No Buddha, it's a bit too much."
"There is no Buddha, and it has nothing to do with a symbol. Master, from now on, when there is someone around, I will call you uncle."
"How much money do you have?" Zhu Tong looked at Suowanda up and down. He should have been called Zhu Fei.
"Now I am completely alone. Apart from this set of clothes, I don't have a penny. Master, I haven't eaten for three days." When you reach the state of Suowonda, your understanding and judgment of the world are different from those of little liars.
Completely different.
Accepting an innocent disciple, you still have to worry about supporting him; Zhu Tong murmured in his heart: Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Butian Temple is rich and magnificent, with several pure gold Buddha statues that are only half a man tall. It is said that the Sutra Cave
It contains ancient silver-leaf gold scriptures, and any volume you take out can be sold for millions.
"Another plate of braised elbows." Zhu Tong felt unhappy and asked the restaurant owner to add another dish for Li Wufo.
Zhu Tong dialed Monkey's phone number and wanted to give him a secular identity no matter what: "I need your help to find another distant nephew for Li Xiang. He will go to Qingdao tomorrow. If you have any requirements, you can meet."
We’ll talk about it later. The price is easy to talk about.”
"I'm not in Qingdao now." Houhou was very happy to receive Zhu Tong's call.
"Where are you?"
"Zhenjiang, I can't stay in one place for too long, so I will be here for the next time."
"Then, I'll ask him to come to Zhenjiang to find you."
"You know, I won't meet outsiders easily, or..." Monkey hesitated a little.
"Don't worry, this person is more reliable than me. By the way, if you have any enemies, you can ask him to stand up for you. You're welcome."
"I believe you." Monkey pondered for a moment and then agreed; "Only three people know this number. He came to me and called another number."
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Tong handed the number he wrote down to Zhu Fei: "Go to Zhenjiang tomorrow and he will give you a suitable identity. He will give you some money later. Remember, Zhumen does not have a big pot of rice and no believers.
Consecration, I have lent you this money, and you will have to pay it back later."
The former living Buddha didn't care, Zhu Tong gave him the wine, stood up to express his thanks and drank, and when the braised pork elbow was served, his mouth was full of oil.
A week later, Rinpoche Suowonda officially became a temporary worker in the morgue of Ocean Hospital, with a monthly salary of 800, and lived in a simple public house in the backyard of the hospital.
No one in the world knew the news, and the First-grade Golden Buddha didn't know much about Suowonda; they only had a cooperative relationship with Butian Temple.