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Chapter five hundred and eight restored

I thought Chujiu would directly refuse our request for help as usual, on the grounds that he would not be able to use Taoist magic within ten years.

Unexpectedly, when Chujiu heard Deng Deyou's words, he grinned widely. Boss Deng's business is his own business. Even if he encounters a zombie, he will beat it until he jumps into the fire pit.

"Um?"

Everyone who knew Chujiu stared at him in surprise at the same time. This uncharacteristic style was something no one expected.

"Why don't you first listen to what I want you to help me with?"

Deng Deyou patted Chujiu on the shoulder and laughed, saying that Chujiu was good to him. He remembered that Jing Fei called Chujiu for help two years ago, but Chujiu rejected him and recommended other people to help.

I remember this incident. Something strange happened to Jing Fei in the warehouse where the car was parked at the port. He immediately found me and Chujiu. Chujiu directly refused that he was helpless, and then asked me to contact Sun Zuojun through the department for help.

"Hahaha, it's not just you, anyone who asks me for help in the future can do it."

Chujiu blinked at me with great pride, and my heart suddenly started beating violently. I was just wondering if it was possible that Chujiu's Taoism had completely recovered? Then I saw Chujiu laughing and told me, it was better than Ivan Qiao expected.

Three years ahead of schedule, not only has Taoism been restored, but it seems to be much more prosperous than before.

"Drink, drink, haha, I feel like I haven't had much to drink today."

Uncle Ding and others were also very excited. Gu Yongnian stared at Jing Fei, and Jing Fei said happily that he still had several bottles of good wine hidden in the trunk, so he decided to drink them all today.

"Chujiu, is what you said true?"

Although I knew in my heart that Chujiu would not joke about this kind of thing, I still wanted to hear Chujiu’s confirmation again.

"look by youself!"

On the ninth day of the lunar month, I took out a piece of letter paper from my pocket. I opened it in confusion, and it turned out to be a resignation letter approved by the leader.

"I will stay in Chongqing from now on. The resignation procedures have not been completely completed and there are still some procedures to go through, but there is no need to go to Shenzhen."

This is indeed good news for us. The one with the happiest expression here is Mingyuan. Brother Chujiu can finally be with him more often.

After drinking for three rounds, Gu Yongnian stared at the mountain of vegetarian dishes on the plate in front of Mingyuan. Only then did everyone remember that the hot pot soup base was made of butter. Did this mean that the young monk had broken his precepts in disguise?

The cow rolled her eyes. None of the elders cared about it, and then pointed to the cup of boiled water next to Mingyuan. Mingyuan would rinse the vegetables with boiled water before eating.

"It's no problem. I have Buddha's prayer in my heart. Master Vidyadhara also drinks."

Chu Jiu casually touched Mingyuan's bald head. He was not a monk from Shaolin Temple. Master Chi Ming was a monk from the Western Regions and did not have so many precepts.

"Master also said the same thing, don't care too much about superficial things, but you still have to follow the rules."

Mingyuan nodded obediently. Master Chiminchi told him that unless he returned to the Western Region Temple after graduating from high school and got permission from his uncle, he could only eat eggs at most, and he was definitely not allowed to drink wine.

We finally figured out what Deng Deyou wanted our help with.

After Deng Deyou's youngest son graduated from college, Deng Deyou successfully handed over some of the company's business to him, and he was officially trained as his successor.

Unexpectedly, in the past two years, his son was suddenly addicted to online games. He had no thoughts about work and made more and more mistakes. Some time ago, he made a mistake in the contract and almost offended a particularly important customer. In the end, Deng Deyou came forward.

Save it after doing something good.

Gu Yongnian, who was sitting next to Deng Deyou, nodded. I had heard Deng Deyou say before about this that his son had embezzled public funds to buy a lot of equipment and clothing in the game. It is said that he often organized people dressed in colorful clothes to play games together.

Young people gathering for dinner.

"Well, he said that he is the boss of the gaming family, and he is the most powerful in Chongqing."

Deng Deyou was extremely troubled, and it didn't matter if he spent some money. Anyway, not all of his money was left to the siblings in the end, but it was a bit hard to accept that he was not doing his job properly. He had taught him countless times, but people in turn said that he was old-fashioned.

Can't keep up with the trend of the times.

"Playing games on the computer and creating a family, I feel like he is closer to the people in that family than to the people around us."

Deng Deyou scolded with disdain that the online games that have emerged in the past two years are electronic drugs, and how many young people have been harmed. Two days ago, he saw in the newspaper the news that a college student died suddenly after skipping classes and playing games in an Internet cafe all night long.

I have also read about this in the newspaper. Such extreme incidents have indeed increased significantly in recent years. Although we would go to Internet cafes to play games when we were in college, it was not so crazy. At most, a few friends would play games on the LAN.

Counter-Strike and Red Alert and the like.

There was a power outage in the apartment, so Zhang Feng and I had no choice but to run to a nearby Internet cafe to catch up on the design. After not going to an Internet cafe for a few years, I realized that there were really earth-shaking changes.

When we were in school, Internet cafes were mostly filled with boys, and there were basically no girls. But now there seem to be more girls than boys in Internet cafes, and they are all girls who are well dressed and good-looking.

They were all playing the same dancing game, tapping the space bar on the keyboard crazily to the beat. Later I learned that this was one of the most popular games at the moment, "Audition," and another online game that boys were keen on called "Audition."

qqfantasy》.

Later, I saw these two games on Zhang Feng's computer. After get off work, Zhang Feng would also be enthusiastic about slapping the keyboard, occasionally leaning forward and backward with laughter, and occasionally dejected.

After watching Zhang Feng play for a few days, I finally figured out what this game was about. No wonder this game is so popular. All the songs in it are the most popular songs today. In addition, players can control the rhythm of the characters in the game to dance according to the rhythm.

The action is really attractive.

I tried playing it several times, and the game is easy to get started. As long as you press the corresponding direction keys correctly according to the rhythm of the game prompts, the characters inside will make corresponding dancing movements.

It's just that as the difficulty of the game increases, the speed of button pressing also increases, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes. Looking at other players who have made no mistakes will inevitably arouse the desire to win in their hearts. In the end, the more they fight, the more courage they will have, and how many seconds will pass if they don't pay attention.

Hours.

Until one time Zhang Feng pointed to the clothes on the cartoon characters in the game, and then opened the clothing mall in the game. I looked at the price marked on it, and asked Zhang Feng in disbelief, did this number refer to real RMB?

The price of a top worn by a cartoon character in the game is not inferior to that of real clothes.

In the past few years, I have been buying clothes from Zhang Ying's clothing store on the commercial street. I always think that a simple-looking top costs hundreds of dollars, and everyone in the clothing business must be a profiteer.

Only after seeing clothes with the same price in the game did I understand what a real profiteer is.

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