Chapter 2011

Tuoba Rui holds her and says, "don't change. You have dozens of shops. Even if you wear them badly, others will know that you have money."

Hua Ruge thought it was right, so he said, "that's it."

"Pay attention to safety. There are experts above the temple. Don't be strong." Tuo Ba Rui ordered.

Hua Ruge nodded: "I know, and this time they are borrowing money. I am the God of wealth, and there will be no danger."

"Well." Tuo Barry sent her out of the yard.

At this time, sun batian has been waiting outside. As a follower, he follows Hua Ruge to the temple to see the world.

"Sir, I've inquired. In the past, other bosses were poor. You can't be rich then." Sun batian said beside her.

Hua Ru held a folding fan and shook it slightly. After hearing this, he asked him, "I'm not rich, you don't have to tell me this."

Sun Ba Tianxin said that you are the best Lingjing, and you take it bag by bag. Isn't it called Lufu?

At first, he thought that his eldest brother was young and probably just couldn't manage his money. In fact, he didn't have much money in his hand. But when he saw her buying dozens of big shops with good positions, each of which was taken out by millions of Lingjing, he knew that he really had money.

And he was particularly curious about how much money the boss had and how he could be so extravagant.

This day, when I was walking on the road, I asked, "what did you do before, boss?"

"Mining." Hua Yuege replied casually.

Sun batian was confused and asked, "are you digging Lingjing mine?"

Hua Yuege nodded: "I used to practice in the mountain. I felt a place full of spirit. Later, I found that there was a top-grade Lingjing mine there. It was as big as a mountain. All of them were Lingjing, so I put them away."

Sun batian sniffed the words and swallowed the water channel: "your luck is too good. How much money does it cost to build a large mine with excellent Lingjing?"

"Not too much, just enough." Hua Yuege looks at the street view around him and continues casually.

Sun batian thinks that her way of spending money is enough. That must be a lot of money.

When Hua Ruge saw that he had completely believed, he said seriously, "I told you this only when you are yourself. You can't tell anyone else."

"Yes, I'm sure I won't tell others. I'll keep it secret for you." Sun batian hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

Hua Ruge nodded with satisfaction: "not bad."

She teased sun batian all the way to the direction of the red flame temple. When she went, she found that there were several businessmen who were familiar with this direction.

So when she saw someone, she exchanged greetings with others: "brother Liu is very early, and brother Zhang is also very early."

Others are suffering a face, as she is always smiling, heartless, it seems very out of group.

Hua Ruge soon realized this, so he stopped laughing and made a look of sighing. As expected, there were many people in the group, and everyone began to complain with her.

Hua Ruge followed these people all the way and gradually found a feeling, so that when he got to the mountain, he was just like these people.

The little disciples also showed sympathy after several people showed their famous posts, and led them all the way to the main hall, telling them to sit at will.

There are two rows of small seats in the hall between Hua Ruge, all single.

She has been in Shenyu for a while, and she has been on a business trip for a while, so she knows a lot of businessmen, so she can't help but exchange greetings with others when she comes in.

These people also saluted one by one. After seeing them all, she found a seat and sat down. Sun batian stood behind her.

Seeing her sitting down, a female disciple immediately sent the fragrant tea to her. She put it down respectfully and withdrew.

After she came, several people came in one after another. When they arrived, they gathered together. Only one disciple stood in front of the door and said loudly, "the Lord of the hall is here."

After hearing the voice, the merchants all stood up to see the ceremony: "see the Lord."

The temple master came in from the door, followed by two Dharma protectors, Liu and Zhao, who were intersecting with Hua Ruge.

The temple Lord sits on the throne, and Liu and Zhao sit at the lower head on the left and right sides.

Liu HUFA nodded to Hua Ruge when he was seated. Hua Ruge also nodded back.

When Zhao HUFA saw Hua Ruge, he felt angry. He began to love talents for things like song to China. He even sent his proud disciples to exhort him, but he didn't realize what he wanted.

Peng Chong said to him that this kid is so energetic that he can be honest only by killing him. He thought so too. But before he could carry out it, he had to borrow money from Blackwater temple. He couldn't make it for the time being.

Now when he saw Hua Ruge, he immediately had a plan to let Hua Ruge taste the power first.

Zhao is sitting in the row opposite to Hua Ruge, so when he sees her, he is looking at her. Hua Ruge cannot help thinking. Is it hard for this old guy to make trouble at this time?

She folded the fan and put it on the table, ready to deal with it at any time.

The old guy thinks that coming to the shrine is his home court? I don't know that it's Qian's home court today. The rich are the boss.

"Thank you very much for coming as promised." The temple master has already opened his mouth.

The following merchants scolded in their hearts, but they all laughed as if they were married to their daughter-in-law. They said, "it's a great honor to be invited by the temple master."

"Exactly, what do you want me to do? We must do our best and die later."

"Please give me your orders."

One after another, Hua rugo, the most optimistic person, didn't put in a word. She didn't even bother to put in, just waiting for the money.

The temple master was obviously very satisfied with the performance of all the people, and then he said with a smile, "you are so happy to be a temple."

He said to Zhao again and said, "Zhao, please tell me something."

Zhao HUFA, hearing the words, stood up and said, "the black water temple borrowed 50 million pieces of top-grade crystal from my temple. I have already collected 30 million pieces from the whole temple. Now there are 20 million pieces left. The temple master has no choice but to find you. I hope you can help the temple."

Hua Yuexin said that these people are direct enough to avoid even the Kung Fu on the scene. In three words, he began to ask for money.

"To be able to contribute to the temple is our blessing." The merchants began again.

"What this brother said is." Hurry, someone agrees.

Zhao HUFA said with a smile, "then please write down how much you can give on this list. How much is everyone's intention. Do your best."

As soon as his voice fell, two rows of young disciples came in from the outside of the hall. One row was holding a tray with red paper in it, and the other row was filled with ink.

The little disciple put the red paper and the brush in front of the crowd and retired. At this time, the businessmen exchanged eyes with each other and didn't know how much to write.

Because the last time it wasn't like this, it was called out directly, so that you can also refer to other people's numbers, so it's impossible to want to follow the crowd.

But there is a problem, that is, write less, if write less, it must be hated by the temple, but if write more, it's really wrong.

So people look at me. I look at you. No one writes first.

Even if someone starts to write first, these people dare not use Shenyuan to explore how much they have written, because the temple master and the two major Dharma protectors are here. It's deadly to do small moves under their eyes.

Hua Ruge was also going to follow the crowd at the beginning, but he didn't expect to change such an immoral way, so that people would write more to please the temple, and the temple would receive more money.

She counted the number of people. Now there are more than 40 people, with 20 million vacancies. The average person is 500000 pieces of Lingjing.

But she could not only take five hundred thousand yuan, because it was too few, so she wrote 800000 yuan with a stroke of pen, and then signed her own name and folded the paper.

Other businessmen think about Hua Ruge as well. At this time, they can't write less, so they are basically 6.7 million, more 800000.

After that, the little disciples came in and took the note back.

Later, the temple Master said with a smile, "thank you for your generosity. Come and have a feast."