Everyone looked over and the admiration and sensitivity in their eyes were undisguised.
The prestige and popularity that the drug chasers had accumulated over the years were robbed in one day by a fire master from Songhai.
It felt so good to be favored by others. Zhang Yuanqing subconsciously raised the drink in his hand, and when he saw it was Coke, he became furious.
"Who poured the Coke? How can a man indulge in drinking and exchange wine for the Sa family?"
Bravely enter the world beer.
Zhang Yuanqing picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, while the beer surged in his stomach.
It tasted really bad. He laughed boldly and said, "Good wine, please fill it up."
The civil servants and practitioners present all nodded, this is what a fire master should look like.
The previous deacon of Sanqing Daozu was so calm that everyone doubted whether he was a fire master.
Xie Lingxi filled another glass of wine. Zhang Yuanqing picked up the glass and was about to demonstrate his skills passionately when he suddenly remembered that he was a fire master.
There is no way that the fire master can talk about the things in flowers and saltpeter. The fire master can only say: Brothers, you have done a great job, come and drink! This wine is really strong.
So he changed his mind and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, thank you for your hard work. Let's have a drink, and then I will give you a gift."
He gave the three beauties beside him a look.
The Queen led Anne and Xie Lingxi out of the dining hall.
Everyone stood up and watched them leave, their eyes twinkling with anticipation: After finishing the first cup, everyone was hungry and ate, the fire master looked the worst when eating, the scout sat in the most rigid posture, and the others were not much different.
After a while, Sherling, the Queen and Anne returned each pushing a cart with silver suitcases stacked on it.
Seeing them coming in, everyone put down their chopsticks, stopped eating, and turned their heads. Search Sanyou novels and book titles on Bing or QQ browser to get early access every day.
Xie Lingxi and the others parked the cart at the dining table. After getting permission from Zhang Yuanqing, they piled the suitcases on the dining table.
A big box opened with a "click" and was filled with red banknotes.
Snap! Snap!
The sound of chopsticks falling was heard, and all the members in the hall stared blankly at the money in the box, unable to move their eyes away.
Zhang Yuanqing announced loudly: "There are 30 million here and I plan to share them equally with everyone. Each person can get 260,000. The chopsticks fell one after another, and then there was the sound of swallowing saliva quietly.
The eyes of each pair staring at Zhisha suddenly became intense.
Their average salary is only five to six thousand, plus one year's performance bonus, meritorious service, etc., while the salary for civilian employees is half less.
Two hundred and sixty thousand is what they paid for five years without food or water.
As a swordsman, the face of the drug chaser changed drastically. Everyone's expressions were under his insight. The desire and greed among his subordinates were almost out of control.
The drug chaser immediately stood up and said in a deep voice: "Sanqing Taoist Minister Deacon is joking with you. These are the stolen money that have been seized and will be handed over to the Qinghe branch."
The longing and hope in everyone's eyes were extinguished. Knowing that this was the rule, they all forced a smile: "I almost believed it, hahaha."
"The prices in Nanming City are not high, why do you need so much money? Qinghe branch will check the accounts."
"My current salary is enough for me to support my family."
Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the crowd expressionlessly and repeated: "What I just said is true and effective."
Everyone looked at him silently and then looked at the drug chaser. No one spoke, as if they were waiting for a definite answer.
The drug chaser stared deeply at Zhang Yuanqing and said, "Let me take a step to speak."
Zhang Yuanqing got up and followed him to the flower bed outside the restaurant. The autumn night was extremely cool and the evening breeze was blowing.
The drug chaser lights a cigarette, sucks the butt until it turns red, and then spits it out with all his strength, letting the white smoke drift far away in the wind.
"I know you have good intentions, but it's not necessary." The drug chaser shook his head, "It will cause endless harm."
"What do you say?" Zhang Yuanqi asked for a Fupai cigarette and lit it.
He took a few breaths, "You know, the salaries of border security guards are not high. The superiors will give them invisible benefits and high pensions, so that we can enjoy privileges, enjoy protection, and have no worries. But
, it will never be possible to give them huge amounts of disposable funds.”
The drug chaser stared at him, "When a person gets rich, he loses his fighting spirit and tenacious fighting spirit. Only those who have nothing will do the most painful and tiring jobs. This is human nature, and human nature is the most unbearable."
The test of money. You give them
Money is not helping them, you are corrupting them."
Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "I know you can't use money to test cadres. Which cadre can withstand such a test."
The drug chaser said coldly, "Trying to trick me with movie lines?"
He could discern that Sanqing Taoist Patriarch did not listen to those words.
Zhang Yuanqing put away his smile and said seriously: "I am an idealist and don't like to listen to big principles, but since I want to be reasonable, I will help you explain it. The ancients said that those who work for others should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind.
Snow, doesn’t that make sense?”
The drug chaser frowned, still disagreeing, but speechless.
"So, there are many truths in the world, and some truths are self-contradictory, so you don't need to be reasonable when doing things, just be spiritual..." Zhang Yuanqing dusted off his cigarette, "Corruption is corruption, degeneration is degeneration, they have already
They have made such great contributions to the border. Why are they so miserable? Do they have to become martyrs? They can take the money and leave Nanming City to live their own lives. We have to watch a group of our brothers die in the war.
Change to another batch?”
The drug chaser was stunned and speechless for a while. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "You are indeed an idealistic person. I know who you are." Zhang Yuanqing raised the corner of his mouth: "Remember to keep it secret!"
He is not afraid that the drug chaser will know his identity, because he will not betray him. There is both affirmation of character and nepotism of a wanderer in the world. Furthermore, even if he is betrayed, Zhang Yuanqing is not afraid. He holds the teleportation jade in his hand.
Fu, with just one thought, he can return to Fu Jiawan's study in Songhai, bow his head and ask Fu Qingyang for help.
Zhang Yuanqing returned to the cafeteria and said loudly: "It's settled, split the money!" Under the expectant eyes of everyone!
Applause and cheers suddenly rang out, and the entire living room was plunged into a frenzied atmosphere. The female staff spontaneously helped to count banknotes, and piles of them were placed on the table.
The food suddenly no longer tasted good, and everyone only saw money.
They have been through life and death for many years and have seen more money, but they have never seen so much money that belongs to them.
The drug chaser stood tall and straight outside the restaurant, silently looking at his subordinates who were smiling and shouting "Thank you, Sanqing Taozu Deacon" before he opened the door of the restaurant.
The enthusiastic shouts immediately stopped, and everyone calmed down unconsciously. The drug chaser walked to the table with a cold face! He stared coldly at the stacks of banknotes on the table.
The branch employees bowed their heads and remained silent.
The drug chaser picked up a dozen banknotes, patted them in his palm, and said calmly: "Mine!"
The cheers suddenly started again, and the meal ended at four o'clock in the morning. The employees of the branch, each holding a snakeskin bag, returned to the dormitory together.
Zhang Yuanqing took the three female team members back to his reception room, closed the door, and the four of them sat at the table for a small meeting.
"According to my experience, the soil collected in the Sleeping Land can only be located to a general range. It may be a village, it may be a county, but it cannot be accurately located." Zhang Yuanqing analyzed: "If you don't want to alert the snake, you have to wait.
He fell into a deep sleep."
"Then during this period, we will stay at the Nanming branch first?" Annie worried about Zhongzhong: "Will the master of the Psionics Association take revenge?"
The area under the jurisdiction of Nanming City is garrisoned at the chief level. Last night, the Nanming branch uprooted six strongholds of the Psionic Society. How could the Psionic Society just let it go?
"No." The queen shook her head: "I asked the branch's walkers." The psychic society usually only sits in the stronghold and will not come out. The master of the Qinghe tribe will not take the initiative to go out to bully the weak. If the psychic master takes revenge, then the Qinghe tribe will
The He clan can no longer sit idly by and ignore it, and will definitely launch a counterattack."
After all, the Qinghe tribe takes so many of the headquarters of the Five Elements Alliance every year and can usually be used as a school teacher. However, if the psionic power will send out masters to bully the strongholds of county-level cities, then the Qinghe tribe will definitely take action, otherwise the headquarters of the Five Elements Alliance will not agree.
So over time, the Qinghe clan and the Psionics Society have developed a tacit understanding. No matter how the people below make trouble, the master cannot take action. Of course, if you have to break the tacit understanding, that's fine. Just be prepared to return to the spiritual realm.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said: "That's the truth. Don't worry about the master's revenge. Although I am a little tired this time, the harvest is not small. Each person will receive a bonus of one million."
The Queen cheered for joy, and Xie Lingxi smiled happily in cooperation. Anne, the only foreigner, said bluntly: "Mr. Yuanshi, you only rewarded us with one million for the total of 93 million yuan seized this time?"
Xie Lingxi immediately reprimanded: "Whatever you give me is more or less. It's my brother's money. If you give me a little, you can make me happy all day long."
Zhang Yuanqing was very relieved. Lingxi was young but had the most sophisticated tea skills. Next, they waited for the Qinghe branch to characterize the case, issue a notice, and then wait for the moral value to be paid.
Zhang Yuanqing walked to the bed, lay down heavily, and said, "Sleep, sleep."
Security is in the community next door and in the underground parking garage.
In the same late night, the drug chaser went to the appointment with a bag of banknotes. When he came to the pillar, he threw the heavy snakeskin bag filled with banknotes over it.
"You take this money, 160,000 yuan."
The wanderer in the human world chanted slightly: "Yes, I will have a million in cash this year. It will be a good harvest year."
He was not polite to his brother.
But brothers also want to imitate fakes. He opened the snakeskin bag and simply took out a few pictures, looked at them, and nodded with satisfaction: "Where does the amount of money come from?"
"Today we pulled out six strongholds of the Psionics Society and looted them from inside." The poison chaser said.
"Have you changed your gender?" The wanderer in the world sneered: "You will be jailed for embezzling stolen money. This is not in line with your style."
"This money is given to you by the deacon of Yuan Sanqing Daozu. Everyone in the branch has it!" The drug chaser shook his head helplessly.
He looked at the wanderer in the world, his eyes flashed slightly, and said, "What kind of person do you think he is?"
The drug chaser thought for a while and said carefully: "A good person, powerful
A person who is casual and willful." After that, he added, "An idealist."
The wanderer in the world who had been indifferent just now, with an indifferent expression, finally nodded slightly when he heard this last comment.
If the previous sense of identity was due to the common belief of Master Wuhen's team, now he has a good personal impression and recognition of this Yuanshi Tianzun.
Nanming City, a large underground casino.
The owner of the casino is a tall and burly middle-aged man, wearing loose black training clothes and holding a purple sand teapot in his hand. He is sitting at the viewing platform on the second floor, calmly overlooking the red-eyed gamblers in the hall.
The equipment of this casino is all shipped from Omen, and the layout is modeled after the big casino there.
Big shots and officials from several border counties and cities like to come here to play a few games, and there are people covering the place, so the place has always been running smoothly.
The casino has no additional business, it is just a casino, so even official travelers will not find out here.
But in fact, the owner of the casino, Dou Ye, is the master of the psionic society.