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0504 Debt Collection

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and everything is proceeding step by step. It will take at most one week for the Sun City in space to be completed. It is a super big city that can accommodate 100,000 people and can easily resist the beast tide.

Once you have a city, you still have to build the houses inside it. This is a more massive project and can only be carried out slowly, but embezzling soldiers is no longer a problem.

School was about to start, and Zhang Heng calmed down and took the time to look through the sprint textbooks he bought with Xiao Yin last time. This was because he had just heard that there would be a preliminary test when he entered school. When the results came out, he would definitely take it.

He has become famous, but the effect is the opposite. I am afraid that his grades will be at the bottom of the school.

Although the main campus of Shu University only has more than 2,000 students, there are four other branch campuses. The total enrollment this time has exceeded 10,000. I don’t know if he can get into 8,000 students. It is not easy.

Today is the 28th, tomorrow is the time to register, but there is a very important thing to deal with today. Mr. Tang will come to Chengdu with a replica of the ancient tripod. As a result, when he got downstairs, he met someone he hadn’t seen for a long time.

Policewoman Wang Shengnan.

"Are you looking for me?" Zhang Heng asked doubtfully. He had stayed at home for the past three days, so it was impossible for anything to happen.

"Of course it is. Didn't you say that you would give away 10,000 kilograms of tiger tooth rice? Where's the rice?" Wang Shengnan spread his hands, looking like he was collecting debts.

This made Zhang Heng stunned. There was no point in chasing after rice. Today was different from the past. 120,000 kilograms of tiger tooth rice a year. Why should he spend it on the police? Rongcheng was no longer his main battlefield.

So Qian Jian laughed and pretended to be confused: "What kind of rice? Did I say that I would give you tiger tooth rice as a gift?"

"No, are you planning to default on your debt?" Wang Shengnan showed an incredulous expression.

"There is no debt at all, so how can we talk about it?" Zhang Heng continued to chat, looked at his watch, and said: "I'll leave first if I have anything else to do. Let's talk later!"

"Stop, I'm just here to ask for rice today." Wang Shengnan followed up with a pile of feet.

"Did you really get on the bus?" Zhang Heng was extremely depressed. He encountered someone asking for debt so early in the morning. No one else would be in a good mood.

"Yes, if you don't give me rice, I'll stick with you." Wang Shengnan fastened his seat belt, as if he was obsessed with everything.

Zhang Heng shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to say anything more. He was afraid that the policewoman was just asking for rice and had another purpose. It didn't matter. If you wanted to follow, just follow.

With a roar, the car shot into the torrent of the driveway like an arrow, and arrived at Wuhou Temple forty minutes later. Tang Lao's ten o'clock flight arrived at the temple at least eleven o'clock. He came early and had other plans.

"How come you're here all by yourself!" Wang Shengnan muttered. Her refreshing short hair gave her a heroic look.

Zhang Heng suddenly had an impromptu idea, pretended to be nervous, and replied in a low voice: "I have ordered a batch of goods, and the other party has arranged to trade here."

"What kind of stuff?" Wang Shengnan's eyes lit up.

"Some newly unearthed cultural relics. You also know that I sell ebony. It can't be too monotonous. I just collect some antiques. Isn't this illegal?" Zhang Heng looked like he didn't understand the situation.

"Of course, um, it's not illegal. Don't worry, they won't dare to sell fakes to you with me here." Wang Shengnan said he was sure.

Zhang Heng said contemptuously: "Come on, this is a legitimate business. Don't think they will be afraid of you because you are a policeman. Besides, I asked Master Zhu to help me with my eyesight."

As the two men spoke, they parked the car and walked to the ticket office. As soon as they entered the door, Zhang Heng suddenly pulled the policewoman to jump in line, which immediately caused a buzz of dissatisfaction, but no one really stood up to question. This is

The current situation is to sweep the snow in front of your door and don't worry about the frost on the tiles.

"Young man, please line up in order!" the conductor said in a nonchalant tone. She had no choice but to sit behind the bulletproof window. If Lu Yao was in the same situation, she probably wouldn't dare to say this.

Zhang Heng immediately said loudly: "The police are handling the case, please hurry up and get two tickets!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet, and the conductor stopped shouting. He quickly took out two tickets, but still asked: "Do you have a certificate? If so, the ticket is free!"

"Of course!" Zhang Heng said, pulling Wang Shengnan, who looked dull, to him, "Where is your ID? Take it out and show it."

Wang Shengnan couldn't stop riding a tiger at this time, so he had to take out his ID without saying a word and exchanged it for two free tickets. As soon as he went out, he immediately shouted: "Why are you so rich? Are you doing it for more than 100 yuan?"

"This is not a matter of money, I just want to test it." Zhang Heng said cheerfully.

"What are you testing?" Wang Shengnan waved his hand. Zhang Heng had scratched him in pain just now. He thought to himself, this guy is a barbarian!

"Haha, I told you not to call it a test. Come on, don't miss the transaction time." Zhang Heng said and asked the policewoman to come in quickly. In fact, he just wanted to disgust the policewoman temporarily, but for the public's reaction

He could only sigh. If anyone dared to join his team, there would be only one outcome: he would be carried away with a knife in hand!

Ten minutes later, Wang Shengnan asked with a frustrated look on his face: "This is the deal you mentioned!"

"That's right. Aren't these books antiques? It's true that I made an appointment with Master Zhu to trade here!" Zhang Heng asked with an innocent face.

Zhu Jiuben also echoed: "Shengnan, I didn't know you would come too. What do you think? If you like these books, just pick one and consider it as a gift from your uncle." But they had known each other before they got married, so Zhu Jiuben was just Tang Chunlin.

He is a registered disciple, but his status in the Chengdu literary world is not low, and he is usually the most difficult type to invite to various cocktail parties.

Zhang Heng snickered mentally, which made the policewoman depressed, and he was relieved. Then he stopped thinking too much and concentrated on reading the books that Zhu Jiuben took out. These books were mainly Taoist classics, as well as about Kanyu, which is Feng Shui Xuan.

Books on water.

It's not that he wants to change his career to become a Feng Shui master, but he wants to make use of the ability to tell the lifespan, and make inferences based on knowing the lifespan, which can be regarded as a curiosity.

Of course, the Buddhist classics are only convenient for him to study Tantric Buddhism, but the Taoist classics do not matter. They will not refuse anyone who comes. He is ready to pack up and take away the dozens of books that Zhu Jiuben took out. He is only borrowing them and will return them after studying them.

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Half an hour later, he started reading with rare enthusiasm. Zhu Jiuben was well-educated. He sipped tea without a trace of impatience. But Wang Shengnan was extremely depressed. She entered the police system.

It's because of family issues, and also because I'm not interested in reading, let alone these metaphysical books, and I can't read them at all.

"Zhang Heng, you have nothing else to do today?" Wang Shengnan really couldn't sit still, not because she was impatient, but because she felt uncomfortable in such a scholarly environment.

Zhang Hengxin said that it had only been half an hour, but he had been depressed all night last time, "I have to wait for Mr. Tang, and I will probably stay here today."

"Well, please tell me clearly about Hu Ya Mi first!" Wang Shengnan started to stalk me again.

Zhang Heng smiled and said: "No, I gave the tiger tooth rice to Mr. Tang. Why don't you wait for Mr. Tang to come and discuss it with him?"

Of course Wang Shengnan knew about Tang Chunlin. Even if her grandfather came, he couldn't ask for rice. "Zhang Heng, you do it on purpose, right? Do you know that thousands of policemen in Chengdu are now waiting for your rice?"

pot!"

"So many police officers?" Zhang Heng was a little surprised. The official establishment of the police station in the small town was only about ten, which was not comparable to O.

"What do you think, I don't care, the news has been released, so just tell the truth, will you send rice or not?" Wang Shengnan became more serious.

Zhang Heng frowned. Today is different from the past. Giving rice to the police has no use value to him. He is a bandit. No matter how much rice he gives, it is just a meat bun to beat a dog. There is no return.

"I won't give it away, but I can sell it at a low price, so you'll be satisfied!" It's never good to break your promise, so he thought of a compromise.

"How low is the price?" Wang Shengnan asked again.

Zhang Heng smiled and said: "I'll give you news tomorrow. Okay, that's all. Don't disturb me reading."

After saying that, he stopped answering. Wang Shengnan felt bored after saying a few words, but did not leave. After half an hour, he couldn't help but started to doze off, and finally fell asleep leaning against him.

When she woke up, there was no one in the study, but she was stunned by the coat covering her body. She guessed it was Zhang Heng when she saw the size, but he didn't bring his coat when he came, which was strange.

Someone was talking outside the house. When she went out to take a look, it turned out that Tang Chunlin was really here. He was accompanied by a few old men who looked like literary giants. Zhang Heng was talking and laughing inside. This was incredible, as far as he was concerned.

Even with my level, I can have topics to chat with these great writers.

When I got closer, I heard Zhang Heng say: "I also made an ancient cauldron myself and imprinted one hundred and eight characters on it. Are you guys interested in viewing it?"

"Okay, this little friend's cauldron is probably very extraordinary!" A fat old man replied cheerfully.

Zhang Heng actually started playing Xiao Jiujiu. If he plans to establish a country in Somalia, he will need a lot of talented people. These big boss disciples are all over the country, and they may be used at some point. He thinks differently now and does things in a different way.

It’s different.

Qian Jian half-truthfully said, "Do you believe in Buddhism?"

Tang Chunlin then introduced: "Zhang Xiaoyou is a senior member of the Spanish Tantric Sect."

Everyone suddenly thought, "Some ideas of Buddhism are still advisable. When the kids talk about Buddhism, does it have something to do with the tripod?"

Zhang Heng smiled and said: "Yes, the highest state of my Tantric secular practice is to open the eight consciousnesses of the body, hide the self, and reach the state of great perfection. No, I have already opened the eight consciousnesses."

"What, my little friend actually opened the eighth consciousness." Everyone was surprised. Even though they were all great writers, when they were young, they might not believe in such ethereal things as ghosts, gods, and Buddhas, but when they get older, they will look at them with a tolerant eye.

These are the questions.

Zhang Heng nodded and said seriously: "Yes, my ego has been cut out, but now I can't hide it. Now I have these one hundred and eight words imprinted on my ego!"


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