After a while, Xiang Que had finished smoking his second cigarette, and the man kneeling on the ground had not yet gotten up.
I was really afraid that he would lie there until night, so Xiang Que had no choice but to get up and walk over, pull at the other person and ask curiously: "Brother, are you asleep?"
"Ah, ah..." Na Yin lowered his head, raised an arm with difficulty and waved, saying: "Oh, no, don't touch, don't touch me, please let me slow down a bit."
Xiang Que asked a little confused: "No, what's going on with you?"
"When I knelt on the ground, I felt a little violent. I stayed there for a long time, and I was completely deprived of oxygen."
"What a fool!" Xiang Que held it in speechlessly for a long time, nodded and said: "You are very sincere, get up, the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty has realized your thoughts, get up quickly, I am really afraid that you will faint if you continue to kneel for a while. past"
The Yin Ting struggled to get up from the ground, rubbed his legs and followed Xiang Que to the table next to him. After the two sat down, Xiang Que looked at him and asked, "A fellow from the Northeast?"
"Ah" Na Yin rolled his little eyes a few times, nodded and said, "You're from Shenyang, your accent sounds like it too?"
"Oh, what about a serious fellow? I live in a village around Shenyang, not far away." Xiang Que said in surprise, and then asked: "Then why did you come here?"
"Work, do some work with others here in Hubei." After Na Yin finished speaking, he asked Xiang Que: "Fellow, why did you come here to become a Taoist priest?"
"Similar to you, I come here to work for others."
After the two exchanged some polite words, they asked Que directly: "What do you want to ask? What do you want to ask Sanqing for?"
Na Yin rubbed his nose very vulgarly, licked his nostrils and said: "I'm going to organize my words, because it's not easy to talk about. Please give me some time to sort out the thoughts in my head."
Xiang Que picked up the cigarette on the table and handed it over, saying: "Okay, slowly stroke it, and I will analyze it for you after you stroke it smoothly."
At this time, Xiang Que didn't see any problem with Na Yin, and Na Yin's problem at this time was to delay time, so he planned to make the conversation between himself and Xiang Que more irrelevant, and the slower the time passed, the better. , it would take at least more than half an hour for the second lady to mobilize the manpower. At this time, he had to stabilize Xiang Que.
After a while, Na Yin seemed to have a flash of inspiration and his mind became enlightened.
"Brother, that's what happened." Na Yin organized some words and said while smoking: "I am a small contractor. I brought a group of people from my hometown in Northeast China to come to Hubei to work on the construction site, but originally I It went very smoothly, but who knew something unexpected happened, which put me in a bit of trouble."
"What accident?"
"A few days ago, when we were working at the construction site, we didn't pay attention to a small car that came in. A man got out of the car and ran around in the construction site. Our workers asked him what he was doing and he didn't say anything. At that time We didn’t care, but when we were cutting corners and working, we discovered that the man was taking pictures with his mobile phone. The worker stopped him and asked him to delete the pictures on his mobile phone. But he refused, and then a dispute broke out. , our worker hit him on the head with a shovel and sent him to the hospital. It was only later that we found out that this man was an unannounced visit from the Supervision Bureau."
"Ah..." Xiang Que sighed in a long voice and said, "On the way to the West to obtain scriptures, I accidentally killed the Buddha by accident. This is quite difficult."
"Oh, let me tell you, look at my lips. They are filled with bubbles and ulcers. This has made me very angry." The man said with a gloomy face: "I have studied giving gifts, giving money, and finding relationships, but
The other party just wouldn't let go and had to deal with us severely. If we couldn't do this job, we would be lost in this northwest land. So when I was desperate, I wondered if Sanqing could give me some guidance?
"
Xiang Que held it in for a long time and said: "You dare to use the Mahavira Palace as a toilet after drinking some wine. You are so capable of seeking death. Also, you said such a thing in front of Sanqing. Do you think the three old people would do it?"
Are you in a mood to pay attention to you? Brother, I think your research on this matter may be in the wrong direction."
"We have gone in other directions, but the roads are all blocked. Otherwise, we wouldn't have come all the way to this deep ravine to beg you." When Na Yin spoke, he lowered his head and looked at his watch. About ten minutes had passed.
Okay, support people should be here in a while.
"First of all, you guys are pretty good at what you do, right? Another thing, Sanqing is not a Doraemon. You can get whatever you want, right?" Xiang Que talked to the other party very rationally, and then told the other party about last night.
Shang Sun Changting told him what he said: "Who doesn't have two hurdles in life? Just close your eyes and do two somersaults and you'll be over. Just bear with it."
"Hey, life is so twists and turns," the man said with a sad face, "I was still thinking about the path of tv wealth life, but I didn't expect that I would go astray and go into the rule of law online."
"The Japs have just crossed the Marco Polo Bridge, why are you so panicked?" Xiang Que patted Na Yin's shoulder and said in a fellow countryman's tone: "To be honest with you, I really can't help you. You are asking for help in the wrong place, but standing here
Since we both came from the black soil of Northeast China, I can only give you one sentence... If you encounter this kind of thing, just pretend to be a little son. If you don't pretend to be a son enough, pretend to be a grandson. You should pay for it and apologize for it.
I have done enough with my attitude, but I don’t understand.”
Na Yin squinted his eyes and asked, "Can't Sanqing take some time out of his busy schedule to help me?"
Xiang Que also saw that the person named Na Yin was a typical Northeastern Lengbi, commonly known as Sanpaozi. He had the strength to work but not the head to deal with things. When he caused trouble, he wanted to use crooked ways to deal with it.
, I really am not that material.
Na Yin seemed very helpless at this time, stood up sadly and sadly, sighed, waved his hand and said: "Let's go..."
Xiang Que smiled silently and shook his head. He was about to take out a cigarette, but his eyes happened to be aimed at Yin Li's footsteps.
"Huh?" Xiang Que's eyes narrowed.
No one has the same walking posture. This is not divided by individuals, but by groups of people. Just like an ordinary person and a soldier walking together, you can tell by looking at the pace and the angle of the body.
You can tell which one is a soldier and which one is an ordinary person.
Xiang Que was sleeping and didn't notice much when Yin came, but when he left, Xiang Que saw his back.
This is a practitioner. He walks with a bit of a wind step, and his body is very stable.
"What the hell, can such a person be reduced to being a small contractor?" Xiang Que stood up immediately, looked at the other person's back with gloomy eyes, turned around and walked toward the back of the hall.
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