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There were footsteps on the stairs, and the girls in the room were still chattering and laughing. It didn't seem to be a surprise, as they knew that someone would come.

The footsteps finally came to an end, and a person walked into the room from the stairs.Seeing this person, Lu Xiaofeng almost fell from the tree in shock.

The man had a shiny bald head and was wearing a patchwork robe. He was actually a monk, and an honest monk at that.

How could it be him? Did he come here for alms?

Now the small building is quite lively, there is a beggar, a monk, and six beautiful girls or women.

The honest monk went upstairs, and the people in the room didn't find it strange, as if it was a normal thing for a monk to appear here.

The honest monk was also polite, walked to the table with a low eyebrow, found an empty seat and sat down without saying a word.

"Are you sitting in the wrong seat?" The girl in the red dress laughed like a silver bell.

The honest monk blushed and murmured, "Amitabha, wrong is right, right is wrong, right, right."

"You monk is fake and honest." The woman in red smiled and said, "Could it be that the fourth sister is the third sister, and the third sister is the fourth sister?"

She put her hand on the shoulder of the honest monk, and without much effort, she brought the honest monk to the side of the girl who was very coquettishly dressed but had bright eyes.

The honest monk's face became even redder, and even the roots of his ears looked hot, and his big bald head seemed to have been boiled.

The other girls smiled even more happily, and even Ah Tu, who had been silent all this time, smiled.

Although the honest monk looks shy.But he was so courageous that he covered the hand of the girl beside him, blushed and whispered, "Ouyang. I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

Lu Xiaofeng almost fell from the tree again.

This monk is really honest, he doesn't hide anything when he says what he has to say.

And the girl who was held by the honest monk was actually Ouyang Qing whom Sikong Zaixing led Lu Xiaofeng and Su Yang to look for!

Ouyang Qing sighed, rolled his eyes at him and said: "A money-greedy and lustful person like you is willing to be a monk. I really can't figure it out."

The girl in red smiled and said, "Maybe it was because he became a monk that he discovered the benefits of money and sex, and became greedy for money and lustful."

The honest monk argued: "No, no, no. The monk is not greedy for money, and the monk only wants Ouyang alone."

After chatting a few more gossips, Ah Tu suddenly said, "Can you show me what your sisters brought back this time?"

The girl in red hurriedly said: "Of course, since the third sister came first, we should see what she brought back first."

The third lady didn't object.He didn't refuse either, but stretched out his hand slowly to untie the knot on the bundle, and quickly opened the bundle. Inside the bundle were seventy or eighty large and small ledgers.

She said: "This year my harvest was not good, and I rested for more than three months, so I only deposited 180 taels of silver in various banks, but next year I am sure that I can get twice as much." [

Within a year, she earned more than 180 million taels of silver.He also said that the harvest was not good, even the most powerful gangsters in the underworld.The income is by no means more than half of her.

Another woman sighed softly, and said: "Since there are only about 180 million taels, we have to save a little money this year." She then asked the woman next to her, "How about you, how is your harvest this year?"

The man smiled and said: "My harvest is not bad, and it seems that more and more people don't want noses recently."

No nose means no shame.Fortunately, she had already untied the three knots on the bundle she brought, and there was still a layer of oilcloth inside.

She unwrapped the oilcloth again, and inside were seventy or eighty different noses of different sizes, human noses.

"The most expensive one of these noses is 62 taels, and the cheapest one is only 50 taels. On average, I charge 3 taels of silver for each nose cut." A woman who is afraid of stepping on ants when she walks can cut off the noses of [-] or [-] people with her own hands

The woman with the scarlet letter covered her mouth, frowned and said, "I remember you used to not accept business of less than 50 taels, but now you even accept [-] taels."

The woman who cut her nose said: "Because I figured it out, 50 taels of silver is also silver, and it's very profitable. Why didn't I accept it? What's more, the things we want to buy are too expensive, so we can only work harder."

It turned out that they brought so much money and they got together to buy something, but why is it so expensive?Just relying on these two burdens, there are already three or four million taels. Are they going to buy the palace?

At this time Jiang Qingxia also slowly opened her bag.

There are several longan-sized pearls in the bag, and at first glance, each one is worth a lot.

The woman in red only took one look, then shook her head and said, "These beads are no more than 5 to [-] taels, which is too little."

Jiang Qingxia smiled and said: "Of course not, this is just a sample, I can never run around with beads like Shibahu on my back."

Ah Tu also nodded and said with a smile: "If there are eighteen dendrobium beads like this, they are worth a lot of money."

The honest monk clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, if the Buddha saw these money, I'm afraid he would be very happy too."

Ouyang Qing rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "You are a buddha just like you, a monk who only has money in his eyes!"

The honest monk immediately blushed and apologized with a smile: "I still have you in my eyes."

Ouyang Qing "touched" the bald head on top of the honest monk, and sighed faintly. (In order to avoid misunderstanding, the three words "above" are specially added, so that everyone will not have any misunderstanding!!)

Several other women also opened their bags one after another, and the things in the bags were all different.

Lu Xiaofeng and Su Yang hid in the tree outside, looking at these packages, their eyeballs were about to drop. Some of the packages contained stacks of silver notes tied up with ropes, and some were Western Region night pearls worth tens of thousands of gold.Some are piles of real estate with title deeds, some are valuable antique calligraphy and paintings. In short, almost every small package contains a small gold mountain.

Rough calculation.Even the one with Ah Tu, all the packages on the table together, the converted value has exceeded 2000 million taels!

Where did the money come from?Could it be that each of these beautiful women in front of him is an embroidery thief?And in the package that Ouyang Qing brought, there were indeed a few items, which were the stolen antiques from Hua Yuxuan!

When the girls were doing all this, the honest monk didn't even raise his eyelids, and he still held Ouyang Qing's hand.It seems that Ouyang Qing is the only one in the world in his eyes, and it seems that the huge amount of wealth on the table does not attract him at all.

The honest monk is not honest, even Ouyang said that she is greedy and lustful.So why is he indifferent to these wealth?

Could it be said that all these wealth belonged to him?

Or is tens of millions of taels really not too much in his opinion?

Lu Xiaofeng and Su Yang glanced at each other quietly, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes: How is it possible, even if the honest monk is the Minister of the Household Department, seeing 2000 million taels of silver in front of his eyes all of a sudden, he would be happy from ear to ear.

Not only honest monks are moved by the money.The women didn't seem to care too much.

Who are they.Who is the honest monk!

After an unknown amount of time, the honest monk's gaze finally moved away from Ouyang Qing's face, and scanned everyone at the table.

His gaze has also changed. If it is said that when he looked at Ouyang before, he was like a young man who had just begun to love, passionately infatuated, and a little bit green, then his gaze now.It's like a middle-aged man who is used to holding a lot of power and being superior.

He said lightly: "I remember that you are not the only ones in the red shoes." His target stayed on an empty seat beside the round table.

The seats around the round table are already full.Only this seat is empty.

Ah Tu said: "She won't come, don't you know?"

The honest monk said, "How would I know?"

Ouyang Qing reminded him: "Shangguan Feiyan was killed by your good friend Lu Xiaofeng, don't you know?"

Shangguan Feiyan!Lu Xiaofeng, who was eavesdropping outside, was taken aback, Shangguan Feiyan was also the person with the red shoes, he turned his head to look at Su Yang, Su Yang waved his hand, signaling him to be calm and continue to listen to them.

The honest monk shook his head: "Lu Xiaofeng generally doesn't kill women, especially beautiful ones. Su Yang might."

Su Yangyu, when did I become so unbearable?But looking back, it seems that what the honest monk said is also true. I never kill men, women, or children as the standard. The nickname of Xuejian Futu was poured drop by drop from the blood of hundreds of men, women, old and young martial arts practitioners.

"I tried to persuade her earlier, but she refused to listen." Ah Tu shook his head and sighed, "It's all my fault. If I had made up my mind to detain her for half a year, maybe the following things would not have happened."

The honest monk nodded, his eyes swept over the faces of these women one by one, and said: "I just hope that there will be no second Shangguan. The Buddha loves money, and there is a way to get it."

Atu said: "I will handle our internal affairs. It's just that the money is less this year. I wonder if you will sell it?"

"Less less, let's have less. The Buddha sometimes did business at a loss." The honest monk suddenly smiled, and he became that simple, honest, greedy and lustful monk again.

He reached into his wide sleeve, took out something wrapped in bright yellow satin and handed it to Ah Tu.

After Atu took it, he opened the silk and satin layer by layer, revealing the contents inside.

A statue less than one foot, Zambulu God of Wealth statue!

Different from the three-headed and six-armed yellow, black and red statues I have seen before, this statue is as white as snow, and has only one side, one head, no magic weapon in its hand, but a green dragon soaring into the clouds under its crotch!

White Zambulu! (To be continued..)

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