In our long-standing and historically rich land of China, many professions have their own rules and taboos. This is especially true for ancient and mysterious crafts.
For instance, when engag...
Instead of answering the grasshopper spirit's question directly, Zhao Youliang took out a piece of torn paper and started writing on it with a pencil stub.
“Old Immortal Steel Plate, our current enemies include the Reverse Corpse, Immortal Cao’s shrine, and the Yin Spirit Cart that comes out to cause trouble from time to time.”
"And it seems we can't beat any of these three parties."
Although Zhao Youliang's words were harsh, they were the truth. Therefore, the spirits in the shrine all nodded deeply upon hearing them.
Seeing that no one objected, Zhao Youliang continued, "Old Immortal Steel Plate, do you think there's any possibility of us reconciling with the Reverse Walking Corpse?"
Upon hearing this, the grasshopper spirit answered without hesitation: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"In a way, we not only stopped him from harming the villagers in the town, but we also killed his son."
"Their skills are far more unorthodox than ours... how could they possibly reconcile with us? Quantum physics, you're dreaming!"
Zhao Youliang certainly didn't want to eat farts, and besides, he never liked eating farts...
"Old Immortal, you're right. Since there's no possibility of reconciliation, let's keep going after him!"
"Regardless of whether he was the one who turned the neighbors into zombies, he is still our enemy!"
"Take this opportunity and get him!"
"If we don't take him out, all the dirt bombs we buried will be wasted!"
Having made up his mind, Zhao Youliang was about to say some pre-battle mobilization and morale-boosting words when he was interrupted by a sudden phone call.
"Son, son, it's your father. Come sit down, let's have a talk..."
Upon hearing this bizarre ringtone, Zhao Youliang immediately flew into a rage.
Without even answering the phone, he yelled and tackled Li Mao, who was trying to escape, to the ground.
"Li Mao, you bastard, when did you change my ringtone back again?!"
Zhao Youliang and Li Mao were having a good time, while Liao Zhiyuan helplessly picked up his phone, which had been lying to the side, and answered the call.
"Hello, your dad's in a fight, he doesn't have time to answer the phone. Who is this?"
The person on the other end of the phone: "..."
Although he was taken advantage of right away, Hu Xiaochuan, who had something to gain, did not dare to provoke him.
"Um, I'm Hu Xiaochuan, may I ask who you are?"
"Please get Master Zhao on the phone right away, my house is haunted again!"
Upon hearing that it was Hu Dalu's despicable son, Liao Zhiyuan's tone immediately became even more unfriendly.
"Is your house haunted again? What a coincidence, our house is haunted too!"
"I don't have time for your nonsense. Good luck to you!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone and watched Zhao Youliang and Li Mao "fighting" with a grin.
Just then, the phone rang again, from the same number.
Liao Zhiyuan glanced at the call but did not answer it.
The seasoned and shrewd steel plate master... Seeing this, the grasshopper spirit could only helplessly reach for his phone.
"Alas, Liao Xiaoshenxian, you are still young and do not understand human relationships or the principle of maintaining goodwill even if a deal falls through."
"Even if we don't have time to help him, we can still say nice things to him. If he doesn't die this time, we'll have another customer."
"You know perfectly well how poor Quantum is..."
As they were talking, the grasshopper spirit had already connected the phone. Before he could speak, Hu Xiaochuan's anxious voice came from the other end.
"Brother, please don't hang up! I'm sincerely begging Master Zhao!"
"If you're willing to help me, I'll give you 100,000... 300,000 as a reward, regardless of whether it succeeds or not!"
The moment the number 300,000 was announced, the entire paper-making shop fell silent.
It's like a lively movie suddenly being paused.
Even Zhao Youliang, who was riding on Li Mao and had his fist raised high, was suspended in mid-air and involuntarily turned his head to look at the grasshopper demon.
He let out a hysterical roar: "Say yes!"
"The old sage of the steel plate promised him!! Don't let him get away... Don't let him go back on his word!!!"
There's no way around it, our quantum mechanics team is really afraid of being poor.
My own famine is too much, like a dilapidated house that leaks air everywhere and could collapse at any moment.
With Hu Xiaochuan's 300,000 yuan, even if it's not enough to buy a new house, it will at least ensure that we don't have to worry about money for a long time.
Even without Zhao Youliang saying it, the grasshopper spirit, who also came from a humble background, was shocked by the number 300,000.
He had already agreed to Hu Xiaochuan's request before Zhao Youliang could even speak.
And they promised, "Young Master Hu...is that right? Alright, alright, our branch will take this deal!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I can make the decision for Quantum, don't worry!"
"Don't even mention that couple who caused trouble at your house last time. Even if one of Quantum's fathers dies on the spot and becomes a ghost to cause you trouble, I, the old immortal, will still beat the shit out of him!"
"Okay, it's settled then! We'll definitely get there as soon as possible!!"
"But the money... what? You can transfer it to the quantum card right now? Okay, okay, hurry up and transfer it. We'll do it as soon as we see the money!!"
So, in the time that followed, apart from Liao Zhiyuan and Chang Jie, who came from wealthy families, all the deities in the temple gathered together.
In the middle of the "group" was Zhao Youliang, holding a bank note in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, waiting for text messages.
A moment later, a notification sound rang.
I quickly clicked on it and saw that it was a notification of a bank card deposit!
And that amount was the agreed-upon 300,000!
Zhao Youliang and the grasshopper spirit exchanged a glance, both feeling as if they were dreaming.
They rubbed their eyes together and, looking silly, counted the zeros after the three again.
"Hahaha, it really is 300,000!"
"Hehehe, we're rich!!"
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