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Chapter VIII Sun Desheng's Ability

Fatty Sun ignored Che Qianzi's words and took out a stack of documents from his briefcase with a smile. After finding a few papers from it, he continued to say: "Your household registration was accepted by Zhengdong Township Police Station in He'an County, Liaodong 18 years ago. The parents' column is vacant, and the guardian is a Taoist priest named Kong Dalong. There is also an explanation on the household registration form, which says it is an abandoned baby that Kong Dalong picked up at the entrance of the Taoist temple..."

When he said this, Fatty Sun took away the cigarette butt from Che Qianzi's mouth, lit another cigarette himself. After taking a sip, he continued, "For this, my buddy, I personally went to your hometown. I visited the neighbors around your Taoist temple and almost asked the old people over there. However, no one could tell how you got to the Taizhen Taoist temple.

Kong Dalong’s statements are different every time. In addition to the abandoned baby in the police station, he told the owner of the shop next to him that this was his younger brother. His parents gave birth to you by the old clam and beads, so they threw it to Kong Dalong. He told the women director of the village that he should buy children who were saved from human traffickers, and told the village elder’s wife that you are the Nascent Soul he practiced..."

After saying that, Fatty Sun closed the documents in his hand, then smiled and said to Che Qianzi, who couldn't move, "It's not me that you, your master is also a storyteller, and you have a good relationship with the women in the village. He originally had no qualifications as a guardian, but he couldn't stand the whole village's women to prove it to him, and then you let Kong Dalong adopt it.

When you were three years old, someone asked Kong Dalong to exorcise evil spirits at home. At that time, because you were too young, your master brought you with you. According to the oral account of the person involved, the exorcising evil spirit had already been messed up. Kong Dalong made the woman who was fascinated by the fox fairy press on the ground and thrust her mouth. His crying and screaming scared you in another room. You, who was three years old, also started to cry, but your crying actually scared the fox fairy on the woman's body. Kong Dalong then realized that you were a treasure...

After knowing that you have this ability, Kong Dalong has been taking you to subdue demons and exorcising evil spirits from now on. Every time you act, no matter whether it is a demon or a charm, you will be frightened and immediately run away. Your master's life was very difficult, and it was only after you made money.

However, this kind of life was ten years ago. For some reason, you master and apprentice suddenly significantly reduced the frequency of going out to subdue demons and exorcising evil spirits. Although you did less work, you were even less worried about money. Every one or two months, Kong Dalong would receive a large amount of remittance. It was also from this time that he had the bad habit of gambling.

But no matter how much money he lost, there will always be someone filling this hole. Until half a year ago, the remittance that had been stable suddenly ended. In addition, your master was gambled bigger and bigger, and he started to borrow money outside, and finally the account was on my buddy, my friend."

Although Che Qianzi couldn't speak, he was still extremely surprised. He didn't know a lot about what Fatty Sun said. Now that Lao Deng'er has run away, how did this fat man know?

Sun Desheng seemed to have guessed what Che Qianzi was thinking. After he smiled, he said again: "It's not me that it seems that there are many things in it. You don't know, little brother. I will continue to say that although you haven't figured out your life experience yet, over the years, who has paid you master and apprentice money, my buddy found out..."

As he said that, he took out a thick stack of bank remittance stubs from his briefcase. After Che Qianzi saw the amount on these stubs, Fatty Sun continued: "There are a total of 133 remittance orders, with a total amount of 7.13 million. Together with more than 700,000 yuan a year, the remittance person for the first two or three years is Wang Lu, the secretary of our polling bureau, who was tall in the previous sentence of the polling bureau. Every account is the account of the company related to the polling bureau. No wonder, it is impossible to check every time the bureau reconciles.

However, seven or eight years ago, after Boss Gao passed away, the company that remittanced money was changed to a trading company in Xianggang. I am also acquainted with Boss Ma and his buddies. I went to ask that Boss Gao personally instructed Boss Ma before leaving. He asked him to continue to be responsible for the daily expenses of your master and apprentice, saying that you master and apprentice will help him survive a disaster in the future.

Unfortunately, Boss Ma's eyes were too shallow. After giving the money for seven years, he never saw the reward, so he decided not to send money to you master and apprentice. However, bad things can turn into good things, and our buddies met now..."

Finally, Fatty Sun breathed a long sigh. After taking a sip of water, he took a while and said to Che Qianzi again: "It's time to tell you, I've said everything, buddy. Is this considered sincerity? Didn't I say, buddy, I took over the sentence chief of the polling bureau, my brother, I took over the sentence chief of the polling bureau. Originally, I should have you master and apprentice in the second half of your life. But you have seen it, buddy, I just asked someone to sort out the sentence chief. I'm not strong enough..."

Speaking of this, Fatty Sun pretended to sigh, and then continued, "No matter what, you can't see you falling into despair, right? I wanted to ask you to be a personal assistant for my brother, but after all the money I saved up, I paid back the accounts of you master and apprentice, and I really had no spare money.

Fortunately, my buddy, I am a little bit of a face in the polls bureau. I finally got you a position as an investigator. After you recovered, we two will make a living in a spoon. Don’t underestimate this investigator. Eating is not a problem, and I will pay my interest if the remaining money is left. We are not in a hurry, and we can pay as much as we can. If you can’t pay back the interest, you will get the principal and then calculate the interest again..."

As he said that, he took out a contract from his briefcase. It was the same as the IOU just now. He covered the fingerprint of the car's front child and then signed the name on it for him.

Che Qianzi rolled his eyes in anger. If he could move, he would have fought with Fat Sun at this time. Now he could only see that he had inexplicably owe such a contract. According to the algorithm of profit-making, the money he owed would be over 100 million in a few years.

Fatty Sun had just finished the contract, and the door of the ward was opened from outside. Then another white-haired man walked in. This person was different from the previous hot and Wu Rendi. He had a baby face and could not tell the person's real age. His movements and expressions were a little shy. He looked like a young man who had just graduated from college and was not well-educated.

Seeing the white-haired man entering the ward, Fatty Sun greeted him: "Old Yang, I heard from Lazi that you were looking for me? It's not me that I can't go back and say anything? You even ran to the hospital."

The baby-faced man named Lao Yang smiled and said, "I'm still saying, "You are not the same as you, Sage, you are not? You don't care about the matters of the Poll Investigation Bureau. He ran here to whisper to this little Taoist priest."

"It's not me, buddy, I'm an investigator in the second room now. There are Yang Shuji in the bureau. When is it my turn to be the young investigator?" Fatty Sun smiled and then continued, "Tell me, what's the matter, I need my help?"

Lao Yang glanced at the Cheqianzi on the hospital bed, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I received a message that someone saw Guangyuan Mingjian in Jiuhe Ghost Market, I use that..."

Fatty Sun understood what was going on as soon as he heard this. He smiled and nodded, saying, "Tell me, now you two add Da Yang to wear a pair of pants. Isn't it that he is the third Yang Kaitai. Just open your mouth and give Yang Shuji whatever you want."
Chapter completed!
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