Xu Jinhuan seemed to be persuaded, and asked hesitantly, "Brother, how much money do you think I should donate?"
The middle-aged man complained in his heart, of course the more the better, it would be best if all the wealth could be spent!
Although he thought this in his heart, he said, "I'm not sure about this, but I think one of the things the person who just donated money said is particularly true.
If someone with 10 taels donates 10 taels, and someone with 1,000 taels donates 100 taels, the one who donates 10 taels may have greater merit in the eyes of the Qilin God, after all, our Qilin God is a benevolent god."
Xu Jinhuan's mouth twitched slightly after hearing this. You call this a benevolent god? Then Taotie is not a vicious beast.
Seeing that Xu Jinhuan still didn't speak and seemed to be still hesitating, the middle-aged man continued to increase his firepower.
"Little brother, you are here to pray for peace. The Qilin God will appear tonight and will bless you on the spot.
I heard from the messenger of God that only those who donated over a hundred taels of silver would have the opportunity to stand at the front and bathe in the divine light of the Qilin God.
There must be a reason for the positions, maybe they will be arranged according to the amount of donations."
After saying that, the middle-aged man winked at Xu Jinhuan.
Xu Jinhuan subconsciously covered his eyes. Oh my god, he couldn't help it. It was too greasy.
After tidying up his facial expression, Xu Jinhuan raised his head again and saw the middle-aged man asking with concern.
"Little brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Then you should worship our Qilin God more!"
Xu Jinhuan smiled and waved his hands, saying, "It's okay, it's just that the sunlight is a little glaring and it hurts my eyes. I've already decided how much to donate."
The middle-aged man immediately asked with interest: "How much?"
Xu Jinhuan silently raised an index finger.
The middle-aged man asked excitedly, "Could it be one thousand taels of silver?"
Xu Jinhuan shook his head calmly.
The middle-aged man asked without giving up: "Could it be one hundred taels of silver?"
Xu Jinhuan continued to shake his head.
The middle-aged man sighed and said to Xu Jinhuan, "Is it ten taels of silver? Little brother, you won't be able to attract the attention of the Qilin God like this."
Xu Jinhuan smiled and said, "I'll give you one thousand taels... of gold."
"Yellow...gold?" The middle-aged man couldn't control his voice and shouted loudly.
Xu Jinhuan asked with a smile: "Why, don't you accept gold here?"
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, the Qilin messenger sent a waiter over.
"Sir, our divine messenger invites you."
Xu Jinhuan smiled and nodded to him, then said to the middle-aged man with a hint of regret: "Brother, God has summoned me, so I have to excuse myself first."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he glared at the messenger on the stage with dissatisfaction, as if he had been robbed of a huge fortune.
While glaring at him, he rolled up his sleeves, as if he was ready to fight with the messenger of God at any time.
Xu Jinhuan's ears were very sensitive. Even when he was walking towards the gate, he could hear someone persuading the middle-aged man.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. This order must have your money. Besides, we may not be able to handle such a large donation. The envoy of God must be better at speaking than us."
"Your father's bullshit, I was almost done with the negotiation, and the last thing I wanted to do was to give it the finishing touch, but the guy on the stage who was pretending to be stupid got the better of me. So I should thank him, right?"
"Hey, why are you so stubborn? If I don't persuade you, would I still instigate you to go up and fight with the messenger of God?
What is his status now? What is our status now? He is no longer the same as he was back then."
After hearing this, Xu Jinhuan had a new understanding of the messenger of God. It turned out that these people knew each other before.
While she was thinking, the waiter had already led her to the side of the messenger.
The envoy smiled gently and said to Xu Jinhuan: "Just now, Qilin God suddenly told me that you have a special fate with Qilin God. Now I see that you are indeed a brilliant and outstanding person."
Xu Jinhuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly. It wasn't some special fate at all. It was clearly a fate created by money.
Although she thought so in her heart, she asked with a look of surprise, "Really? Then the Qilin God will surely bless me with abundant wealth, right?"
The smile of the messenger froze. It had been a long time since he met such a straightforward person since the reputation of the Qilin God became known.
He paused for a moment and said, "My dear, as long as you pray sincerely, the Qilin God will definitely fulfill your wish."
After saying that, he asked as if he didn't care.
"I just heard that you intend to donate 1,000 taels of gold?"
Xu Jinhuan smiled and nodded, "Yes, since Qilin God and I have a connection, I must express my sincerity."
What I was thinking was, do you think you got one thousand taels of gold? No, that was the golden key to show me the way.
Once I find out where you hid your gold and silver, your gold, silver and treasures will no longer belong to you!
This is also the reason why Xu Jinhuan pretended to donate so much gold. They might be used to seeing silver. After compiling the donations, they would not immediately deposit them into the most important warehouse.
But it is different with gold, especially large amounts of gold, they will definitely store it with great caution.
This is also one of the baits scattered by Xu Jinhuan.
After hearing Xu Jinhuan's affirmative answer, the messenger of God couldn't stop smiling.
"Okay, okay, where is the gold? We'll help you move it to the temple."
Xu Jinhuan suddenly raised his hand and said with a smile, "No hurry, should we first talk about my position in the blessing ceremony tonight?"
The divine messenger suddenly realized and said, "The first row, definitely the first row. Don't worry, besides the county magistrate, you will be the second lucky person to receive the divine light of the Qilin God."
Xu Jinhuan nodded in satisfaction, "Let's go home with me to get it."
The messenger of God immediately sent a few waiters to follow Xu Jinhuan and help. If it weren't for his identity as a messenger of God, he would have wanted to follow them.
That’s one thousand taels of gold!
With this scapegoat around, I think the master's arrangements in Tongqiao will be completed quickly, and they can move to a new place.
Soon, Xu Jinhuan returned with one thousand taels of gold.
Several waiters were pushing boxes filled with gold, all with joy on their faces.
In other words, the people of Tongqiao have been completely brainwashed, otherwise someone would have noticed something was wrong long ago.
The messenger of God walked towards Xu Jinhuan with a cheerful step... and the box next to him, and asked the waiters not far away.
"Have you counted them?"
The waiters immediately nodded and said, "We have counted it. It is one thousand taels of gold."
Their hands cramped from counting.
After the divine messenger confirmed all this, he spoke to Xu Jinhuan, "I will accept this incense money on behalf of the Qilin God. You must come to the Lantern Festival tonight, and the Qilin God will send down divine light for you."
But what I was thinking in my heart was that after you finish watching the show tonight, you will definitely become a loyal believer of the Qilin God, and then I will empty your wealth!
Xu Jin agreed with a smile, and after saying a few more words, he left the temple in front of the messenger of God.
In fact, she did not really leave. Instead, she used her invisibility ability to find an empty corner and followed the waiter carrying the box into the so-called temple of the Qilin God.
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