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028 My house is really a copy

"Dad, is Brother Lin a good person?" In the store, Song Ling was also stunned.

"Forget it." Song Jinnan and Wu Xiuxiu looked at each other and nodded affirmatively.

The world is too dark, and children are not sensible. If she speaks out and causes any trouble, everyone will be affected. It is better to let her live in an innocent world.



[Deng Libuduo] put the remaining food and wine on the table.

Song Jinnan's family stood in the corner, looking at Lin Bai and Taoist Master Qingfeng, with nervous expressions on their faces. They had long lost the arrogance they had when they played [Dragon's Breath] yesterday.

Of course, there is no ghost spirit anymore.

Except that their feet don't touch the ground, they look like a normal family.

Taoist Master Qingfeng sat on the lame stool, and while continuing to provide negative emotional points, he also contributed a wave of incomplete points to Lin Bai.

Facing Lin Bai, he couldn't fight again and again, and he couldn't escape yet. The Taoist priest, betting on a slim chance of survival, finally walked out from behind the shield talisman.

It wasn't until he and Lin Bai sat at the same table that his anxious heart became much calmer.

How pitiful, he has never encountered such a shameless opponent in his life.

And seeing the holes on the table and the chopsticks of different thicknesses made him more sure that his decision was correct. Lin Bai was a lunatic. How could a normal person leave his shop in such a horrible state?

"Xiao Deng, stop standing, sit down and eat together." Lin Bai enthusiastically greeted [Deng Libuduo] who was carrying a wine bottle next to him.

"Master, you guys can chat while the disciple pours wine." [Deng Libuduo] was extremely well-behaved. Even if Lin Bai didn't admit him, he regarded himself as his disciple. He believed that one day he would be able to influence Lin Bai.

"You've been busy all day. You're closed for the night. It's time to eat and drink. Old Song can pour wine, but they don't need to eat or drink." Lin Bai looked at Song Jinnan with a smile.

Song Jinnan laughed dryly, glanced timidly at Taoist Master Qingfeng, and floated over to take the wine bottle from [Deng Libuduo]'s hand: "Mr. Deng, please take a seat. Shopkeeper Lin is kind to us, and we should serve him.

"

As long as she has good skills, Ah Piao can also be a waiter.

The beating Taoist Master Qingfeng received was not in vain.

Lin Bai was secretly proud of himself. He had to say that with his high luck, everything went smoothly.

[Deng Li Buduo] did not hand over the wine bottle in his hand. He held the wine bottle, stood upright next to it, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, you want me to demand myself as a gentleman. Although you haven't confiscated it yet.

I am a disciple, but in terms of dignity, you are the boss and I am the waiter in the store. Sitting at the same table with you means there is no distinction between dignity and inferiority.

In terms of elders and younger ones, Taoist Master Qingfeng is the elder and I am the youngest. Sitting with him means that the elders and younger ones are in disorder. If a disciple cannot reach your level for the time being, he should start by restraining himself according to the rules. Therefore, it is also appropriate to serve beside him.

Yes. Please stop trying to persuade me."

What is a player? This is a player.

Once you know the standards, you can focus on completing the task without any distractions.

In order to pass Lin Bai's test as early as possible, he even imitated Lin Bai's way of speaking.



Xiu'er, you learn very quickly!

Lin Bai glanced at [Deng Libuduo] appreciatively: "Very good, there are no rules. Start with small things. In a few days, you will be qualified to join my family."

"Thank you shopkeeper for the compliment, I will work hard." [Deng Libuduo] said respectfully, NPCs are NPCs, no matter how smart they are, they must be controlled by the underlying program. How can it be so strict when playing a game?

Taoist Master Qingfeng looked at [Deng Libuduo] in surprise, then looked at Lin Bai, roaring in his heart, this is just an act, you are blind, if this continues, he will become a shitty gentleman at best.

A hypocrite...

Suddenly, he shivered in excitement, and suddenly understood the reason for Lin Bai's style of doing things. It would be strange for a disciple trained by such a perverted sect to not have a distorted personality.

Lin Bai slandered, "What I want is this effect. I have to keep pretending you. As long as you can deceive the system, you will be a moral role model in my mind."

[Deng Li Buduo] filled their broken bowls with wine and stood aside.

Taoist Master Qingfeng sighed secretly and picked up the wine bowl: "To the shopkeeper."

Lin Bai didn't move, looked at Taoist Master Qingfeng with a half-smile, and lightly knocked on the table: "Taoist Master, have you forgotten something?"

Taoist Master Qingfeng was stunned, put down the wine bowl, took out the bamboo tube stuffed with banknotes from his arms with a pained look on his face, and reluctantly handed it to Lin Bai.

Lin Bai reached out to take it and pulled it hard a few times before pulling the bamboo tube off.

The moment the bamboo tube left his hand, the muscles on Taoist Master Qingfeng's face trembled rapidly. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but missed it.

For a moment, he seemed to have his soul taken away. He looked at the bamboo tube in Lin Bai's hand and closed his eyes in pain.

"Taoist Priest, don't be reluctant." Lin Bai smiled at him, took out the banknotes from the bamboo tube, and counted them one by one, "In your hand, the banknotes are always dead. The more you use them, the less they will become.

In my case, banknotes become chickens that lay golden eggs, and there will be more and more of them."

Taoist Master Qingfeng looked straight at Lin Bai counting the banknotes and remained silent.

After counting the amount and pocketing the assets, Lin Bai felt particularly at ease. Looking at Qingfeng who looked like his dead father, he smiled and comforted: "Taoist Master, don't cry in despair. I'll settle the account for you. It's our first time today."

After one day of business, the net profit is 25 taels. Calculated in this way, it is 750 taels a month and 9,000 taels a year. The Taoist leader holds 10% of the dry shares, and the annual dividend is 900 taels.

A thousand taels of silver was paid back in less than four years, and the rest is just pure profit. Thinking about it this way, I feel a lot better."

Damn it!

Taoist Master Qingfeng's eyebrows beat violently, and he said anxiously: "Shopkeeper Lin, that's not how you calculated the accounts just now. You clearly said before that the profit per day was fifty taels..."

"Taoist priest, when you wanted to buy my shop, it was normal for such a profitable shop to sell at a premium." Lin Bai waved his hand, "Don't worry about those details. Taoist priest, you only saved three thousand when you were forty-five years old.

Two, now there are nine hundred taels a year, you just want to say whether you can make a profit or not?"

"Earn." After Taoist Master Qingfeng provided Lin Bai with a wave of negative emotions, he nodded bravely. He had to bow his head under the eaves. Nine hundred taels of dividends a year was not a small amount.

"That's it. Fighting and killing can't solve the problem. Win-win cooperation is the long-term solution." Lin Bai picked up the wine bowl, "Come on, Taoist priest, from now on we are a family, let's do it."

Taoist Master Qingfeng had a complicated expression. He raised the broken bowl, touched it with Lin Bai, and drank it all in one gulp. At this time, only wine could relieve his depression.

When he finished drinking the wine in the bowl, he looked up and found that the wine in Lin Bai's bowl had not moved. His expression changed involuntarily: "Shopkeeper Lin, you..."

Lin Bai looked at the frightened Taoist Master Qingfeng, picked up the wine bowl and took a sip: "Taoist Master, don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. Mr. Lin does things upright and will not poison the wine.

We really want to harm the Taoist Priest. We set the fire just now, why bother with this? It’s just that Lin is too drunk and can’t drink with the Taoist Priest. I hope the Taoist Priest won’t be surprised.”

Although the words didn't sound good, they were true. Taoist Master Qingfeng let out a long sigh and bitterly clasped his fists and said: "Shopkeeper Lin has good tricks, but this poor Taoist is willing to be defeated."

Lin Bai returned the gift with a smile, picked up the chopsticks of different thicknesses, picked up a piece of beef and brought it to his mouth: "Taoist priest, we are now a family. There is something that Mr. Lin can't understand. Would you like to ask the Taoist priest to clarify his doubts?"

"

The money was given and the wine was drunk. Taoist Master Qingfeng simply let go and signaled [Dumbledore] to fill up the wine, took another gulp, touched the wine on his beard, and said: "Shopkeeper, please

explain."

"Old Song's family is clearly just ordinary Ah Piao. There is nothing special about it. At that time, Daoist Li saved them and sent them to reincarnation. It was also a meritorious deed. Why did they need to be trapped here for ten years?" Lin

Bai asked, "Don't talk nonsense about turning to spiritual cultivation. Lin doesn't believe it."

As soon as these words came out.

The ears of Song Jinnan's family all stood up.

"Shopkeeper Lin, why do you ask questions knowingly?" Taoist Master Qingfeng laughed sarcastically and looked around, "The shopkeeper opened a shop here, didn't he have the same idea as Huilongguan?"

"What's the idea?" Lin Bai asked.

"Shopkeeper Lin really doesn't know?" Taoist Master Qingfeng frowned.

"To tell you the truth, Taoist Master, I bought this shop because my senior brother said that there is an opportunity here to be related to me. I really don't know what it is." Lin Bai lied casually, cupped his fists and said, "Please Taoist Master."

Clear up confusion.”

"Your senior brother has a good eye." Taoist Master Qingfeng picked up a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, humming, "This is a gap in the spiritual world. It will be opened in seven years. Isn't it a good opportunity?"

A gap in the spiritual world?

WTF?

Copy!

Lin Bai was stunned.

[Deng Libuduo]'s eyes lit up, he was lucky.

"Understood?" Taoist Master Qingfeng smiled softly, "Ten years ago, my master's uncle traveled here and was invited by the local people to catch ghosts. He discovered at a glance that this was a gap leading to the spirit world. He was afraid of rashly

When he told it, it aroused covetousness from all parties, so he decided to deal with it indifferently and used the ghostly aura of Song Jinnan's family to cover up the leakage of spiritual energy. He originally planned to leave some benefits to his disciples ten years later, but who would have thought that he still could not escape your senior brother's influence.

Wisdom..."


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