Chapter 752

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, just as Zhao Han finished speaking, Xiao Jiu tore off a chicken leg, and then approached the abbot's mouth.

Although the abbot only touched a little bit, he still tasted it successfully.

"This roast chicken tastes good, right? This is a 50 taels of roast chicken in the Zhaixing Building." Zhao Han sat down on the side with a smile, and then adjusted his robe regardless of the old abbot's changed face , opened his mouth and said to the old abbot: "Old bald donkey, do you remember how much money I donated to this Jing'an Temple?"

The abbot didn't expect Zhao Han to ask this question, but he naturally remembered that no one can break such a large sum until now, and in the future... it seems that no one will make such a large sum.

Zhao Han seemed to be able to read minds. Just when the old abbot thought of this, Zhao Han suddenly said, "Don't draw conclusions too early. Someone will come to you today because he wants to follow my example. I I came here today to do business with you. I want half of the money from the person who came today."

The old abbot: "..."

Even though he was a monk, she still couldn't help but said: "Benefactor Zhao, you are... too wicked!!"

"This person came to give you money after imitating me. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have sent money here at all." Zhao Han said, "Give me half, and that's what Jing'an Temple has earned."

"I heard that your Jing'an Temple is planning to renovate the small Buddhist hall recently. With this money, you can repair a hundred of them!!" Zhao Han is very good at settling accounts.This is also the first time the abbot has met such a person.

This man has a very simple and rude hostility, but also has a businessman-like cunning plan! !
He is really a freak. Fortunately, this person did not become the emperor.

"Benefactor Zhao, you're really not the one to make big things out of such calculations." The old abbot was also annoyed. Zhao Han's behavior was calculated at best, and shameless at worst! !
"I can't make a big deal??" Zhao Han couldn't help laughing, but he continued to follow the old abbot's words: "I can't make a big deal, I am willing!! I like to take advantage of small things!!"

The old abbot couldn't help complaining about Zhao Han from the bottom of his heart, is this called cheap! !
"You just say whether to give it or not. You cursed me for a short life before, and I gave you half of my net worth. Why, now I introduce you to business, but you still refuse!!" Zhao Han felt that the money that the second prince sent to his door, He has to take half! !

The Second Prince had tripped him up a lot before! !

"But benefactor Zhao, the old monk won't accept the money from the second prince." Although Zhao Han didn't say clearly that the person who came to give the money was the second prince, the old abbot still guessed it himself.

"Benefactor Zhao, I can't do what the second prince asked. Even if he sent all the silver, I still can't do it. The princess is different from Madam Ling. She doesn't stay in the world for a long time. So... no matter how much the price is, she can't get back her existence."

"You still don't understand what I mean." Zhao Han stood up suddenly, and walked towards the old abbot with great pressure.

"Do you think he is asking for resurrection from the dead? We all know this. People cannot be resurrected after death." Zhao Han said, "He came to give money, and he only asked for peace of mind."

(End of this chapter)

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