Chapter 293

Just when AI Beifang was going to refute, why did you let someone keep a cat for you? The guide who had been watching the excitement next to him ran over excitedly and began to salute opposite the old monk.

"Master abbot, I didn't know you were here in person. I wasn't prepared. Master Jue Neng said three years ago that you closed the door and realized. Did you just leave the customs?"

The host master just nodded kindly, which was to admit his identity and the fact that he had just left the customs.

When the old monk's identity was destroyed by humanity, it was amazing. When the old men and women looked at the cat in AI Beifang's mother's arms, it was like looking at a golden arhat.

"Hey, his aunt, if you don't keep the cat, give it to me. I also want to have fate with Huangjue temple."

"Yes, my family likes cats best. If your family doesn't keep us!"

After that, he wanted to rob.

Seeing this, AI Beifang quit his job and held the cat tightly in his arms for fear that they might come and rob the golden pimple they came to the door.

AI Beifang was speechless. For the first time he saw such a shameless person, he left a burden to others to support. He can also say a high sounding person.

This is shameless.

But when things got to this point, it was beyond his control.

He heard each other's parting words in the thoughtful eyes of the old monk opposite.

"Benefactor, we have a hundred years' history in Huangjue temple. You and I will meet again."

With that, he drifted away, leaving AI Beifang in a fog to meet the envy, jealousy and hatred of the people around him.

Gu Zheng outside the page is very strange. Through this young man named AI Beifang, he saw the past and development of Huangjue temple, understood that the original client died and finally became a generation of master.

But now why hasn't the camera stopped, but continues to play?

When AI Beifang and the tour group went down the mountain, Gu Zheng solved his doubts.

Because when AI Beifang was lying on the bus, he suddenly asked his mother who closed her eyes and rested: "Mom, our AI family, this last name is very special. What did our ancestors do?"

The one who listened to this was happy: "your father said that their AI sex was the surname of a branch that was demoted from the royal family to the common people."

"The ancestor surnamed AI became a monk in Huangjue temple in order to avoid disaster."

"But in the end, I don't know how, I instigated several children from where."

"It was said that the big eunuch who followed the ancestor surnamed AI did before he died."

"At that time, the old monk who took him in died. The current host drove your father's ancestors out of the temple and no longer recognized them as monks of Huangjue temple."

"Therefore, only later did you have the existence of your lonely AI family."

"It is said that it was specially recorded in the genealogy. It said that you kept the blood of the legitimate emperor, so that you don't lose the prestige of your ancestors."

"When your father told me, I heard it all as a joke. Why, son, suddenly remembered to ask this? Is someone looking for you?"

"No, No." after listening, AI Beifang's facial muscles began to twitch.

No wonder so many people don't seduce the soul and just find him. Is this the channeling of his ancestors?

What's this cat for? Thinking of this, AI Beifang grabbed the piece of meat behind the black cat's neck, easily carried it to his face, and began to observe it with four eyes.

But after ten seconds of eye contact between the two of them, Gu Zheng heard a voice that made him very familiar outside the page.

"Drop, congratulations to the host for activating the strongest Abbot system. Now the forced installation is in progress. 2, 1, success!"

Then Gu Zheng saw a shocking scene. After he didn't know what the system said to him over time, AI Beifang's lens with a loveless expression on his face began to blur gradually in the pages of the book.

The scenes on the page once again become the vision of Huangjue temple, but there is a very funny system background music, which serves as the explanation of the end of the world.

"Buddha said, you and I have fate. Even after a thousand years, such fate can't be cut off."

"Ha ha, smelly boy, I think I bound the strongest Abbot system and broke the lust ring before completing the task? Want to run? No way, it's not your reincarnation in the end. Didn't I catch you again?"

"All my life, you will be a good monk, do tasks and die. Ho ho ho ho!"

What a grievance!

What did the little green ball experience from AI Beifang at the beginning, and then it became like a big villain. It could only be attached to a cat.

At the thought of this, Gu Zheng burst into laughter, while the laughing and forgetting book in charge of display was shaking like a sieve.

Gu Zheng, who was suddenly pleased, laughed and saw the gradual dimming of the scene belonging to the seventh world, indicating that the people or things related to him had been played.

This is very good. The unlucky system still survives tenaciously, and the client of the world has reached his wish and died carefree.

I can finally have a good sleep.

It was a night without a dream.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Zheng returned to his previous habit. After washing and running, he slowly went to the urban management team that he hadn't been to for a long time.

Who would have thought that when he just entered the office of the logistics brigade, thunderous applause came to mind in the house.

"Welcome!"

"Welcome the heroes of Fengtai urban management brigade!"

"Come on, everyone's applause is stronger!"

When Gu Zheng took a closer look, it was Lao Fu behind his desk, who took the lead in fooling the palm of the drum.

Don't mention that the colleagues in the logistics team are slapping one by one. Their faces are very face-saving.

Gu Zheng, who didn't know why, could only nod and bow and greet everyone. Under the affectionate action of beating me, the one holding his head crowded to Fu Sheng. He asked blankly, "uncle, what are you doing?"

Fu Sheng looked at Gu Zheng with a surprised expression and asked, "why don't you know?"

"Yes, I don't know."

I went home yesterday to do the task and went to bed after I finished it.

That's strange.

Fu Sheng still kept that expression and pointed to the direction outside the office: "yesterday, your community ran a long distance. Because there were people in our system, the leaders above asked everyone to go out for patrol after watching the game in the lounge."

"But who would have thought that when everyone was going to break up, you appeared on TV."

"Good guy, you didn't see it. In the end, our branch director cheered you."

"I also said that I would give you a separate reward ceremony."

"Then when we finish watching your game, the General Administration of urban management will send someone in the afternoon."

"I not only brought your medals and certificates, but also specially issued you a reward bonus specially paid by the urban management team."

"Here."

With that, Fu Sheng opened the drawer, took out a heavy kraft paper bag from inside and put it on the table.

"The champion's bonus is 60000 yuan, and the bonus given to you by the bureau is 65000 in total."

"You can keep it. I've been worried about such a large sum of money all afternoon."

"If you have nothing to do today, run upstairs after the patrol. Thank the leaders of our branch for their cultivation."

"At least show your face in front of the leader. I'll give you a report on becoming a regular in a few months."

"So fast!" Gu Zheng was trying to light the brand-new money from the bank. He was even more surprised when he heard uncle Fu Sheng's words.

Fu Sheng on one side didn't know why. He only felt funny when he saw Gu Zheng's shrewd and confused appearance. He gently patted him on the shoulder, lowered his voice and said, "it's not good to apply too early. Let the leaders think you're taking credit for this trivial achievement."

"It's even worse if the application is too late. The leaders above are so busy that they must forget who you are."

"When you go up to thank me this time, don't say anything more. Just thank the leaders for their cultivation!"

"Oh!"

Uncle Fu was really the best for him.

Now that he had finished counting the money, Gu Zheng stuffed the envelope into his pocket and went downstairs with Fu Sheng.

When he deposited his money in the ATM, he took a long breath, sorted out his big cornice hat, and ran to the blue and white urban management car.

When I opened the co pilot's door and took uncle Fu to step down the accelerator, I asked about their patrol route.

Fu Sheng's spirit came when he heard what he asked: "Hongmen village is undergoing internal transformation. All the vendors there are concentrated in digging ditches and paving roads. I let them all put their business behind the public collection."

"Take out a thousand and eight hundred dollars a month and let your wife and children stare first."

"In this way, the people of the market authority can also generate income. They turn a blind eye."

"And these vendors have a place to live temporarily, so they won't occupy the public driving roads and fight guerrillas with us."

"It not only cleared the surrounding urban road conditions, but also gave them a fixed place to live. Let them do business and make money in a down-to-earth manner."

"Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?"

"Let me tell you, Gu Zheng, your plan to transform Hongmen village is too timely?"

"You haven't seen the policy up and down today?"

"What policy?"

Gu Zheng was still wondering. Fu Sheng, who was driving, talked to the sundry drawer in front of the van: "I'm driving. I'm afraid you didn't come these two days and didn't see the red head document approved by the municipal Party committee."