Although the Li family building is open again, it still needs to be taken care of after such a long period of closure.
Li Weiguo was as busy as anything.
Now that the matter has been resolved, Zhang Shiyi has no interest in staying here anymore, so he first went to the Martyrs Cemetery to pay his respects, and then came to Li Weiguo's office to resign from him.
"Uncle Li, if nothing happens, I will go back. As you know, many people are waiting for me to solve their problems~"
"Oh, little Heavenly Master, I've been too busy these days and I've really neglected you. Why don't you stay a few more days until I'm free and send you back in person?"
Li Weiguo was indeed so busy that he was almost buried in a mountain of documents.
"Haha, Uncle Li, no need, but I came out in a hurry this time and didn't bring any money with me. You'd better buy me a train ticket and I'll go back by myself."
This is so obvious, but Li Weiguo just doesn't take the issue.
In the end, I really only bought him a ticket, but it was not a train ticket, but an airplane ticket.
After Lao Qi sent him to the airport, he brought Zhang Shiyi a lot of souvenirs, but he didn't mention the labor fee.
Zhang Shiyi was too embarrassed to speak directly and could only watch Lao Qi drive away.
"Damn! Are all rich people so stingy?
I also take a plane. Do you know how far the airport is from my home? I really have to take Route 11 this time~"
Zhang Shiyi felt so wronged. He was sitting in the first class cabin and kept complaining.
It was his first time flying, and he didn’t know anything about economy class or first class, but he thought it was quite spacious, and the stewardess in it was also quite good-looking, especially the pair of black stockings covering her beautiful legs, which always made her look like she was intentionally or unintentionally. Walking around in front of him, Zhang Shi's mouth went dry.
There was still more than an hour to arrive at the airport. Zhang Shiyi opened the snack bag specially prepared for him to eat on the road and rummaged through it.
To say that Li Weiguo was generous, he had never seen the exquisitely packaged snacks inside, let alone eating them. Everything looked very high-end.
Zhang Eleven looked through it one by one, and suddenly found an envelope from the bottom, which was quite bulging.
"Ha~ I knew Uncle Li wouldn't be so stingy."
After opening the envelope, there was indeed a wad of brand-new hundred-dollar bills inside, as much as ten thousand yuan.
Although the money is not much, it is an astronomical figure for Zhang Shiyi.
He had never seen a hundred-dollar bill since he was a child, let alone tens of thousands of dollars.
"Get rich~ Huh? There is something inside, what is it?"
There was a letter inside a bright red piece of paper.
"Holy crap, is this the legendary passbook?"
It wasn't that Zhang Shishi was in a fuss, the main reason was that he had never seen a bankbook before. It was difficult for him to even have enough food on weekdays, so how could he have any spare money to deposit in the bank.
"Little Celestial Master, I know that you cultivators regard money as a scourge. My mother once said that Celestial Master Zhang helped drive away evil cultivators from the family. Not only did he not accept any money, but he also reprimanded his parents.
So I have never dared to mention labor fees.
However, I accidentally saw the little Celestial Master's robe, and I know that you must be living in poverty, so I can only show my inner feelings in this way.
The money in the envelope is for buying clothes for the Little Celestial Master, and the money in the passbook should be used as incense money for my Li family.
Don't take it personally. I will visit Master Zhang again when I have time.
..."
"Hey~ Uncle Li, why are you doing so many twists and turns? Just give it to me. I'm not an old-fashioned person like my master. Let me see how much it costs here."
Oh my god!
It turned out to be one hundred thousand yuan!
This made Zhang Shiyi so excited. With so much money, what kind of stall should I set up? When I get back, I will first repair the broken Taoist temple at home, and then buy a real Simmons and sleep beautifully for three days. Three nights.
The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and Zhang Shiyi's mouth watered.
Why?
No, why are there so many 0s after this 1?
One hundred million......
one million? !
Zhang Shiyi fainted from happiness.
After the plane landed, Zhang Shiyi took a taxi for the first time. It was not that he was so luxurious when he was rich, but mainly because he was scared because he had a one million bankbook in his arms~
The taxi drove directly to the foot of Longhu Mountain. Zhang Shiyi's calves were still feeling wet until they reached the Taoist temple.
One million, one million, this is like a dream.
He wrapped the bankbook three layers on the left and three on the right in plastic bags, and then like a thief, he secretly came to the master's grave, dug a hole and buried it under the tombstone.
This location is more secure than a bank safe. Not even humans, let alone ghosts, can steal it!
After finishing his work, Zhang Shiyi's heart finally settled in his stomach.
He collapsed on his master's grave, breathing heavily.
"Hey, Master, brothers, we have become rich. From now on, we will be able to enjoy spicy food and drink spicy food, and we will no longer have to eat that crappy noodles!
You guys try these snacks first, and I'll go inside and cook! "
With that said, he took out the snacks prepared by Li Weiguo from the house and placed them in the cemetery, then turned around and walked into the mountain gate to cook.
To say that Li Weiguo was really attentive, he had all kinds of dried bacon, pickled bamboo shoots, and even some things that he couldn't even name.
Zhang Shiyi doesn't know any cooking methods, but after he cooked it, the entire back mountain was filled with a mouth-watering fragrance.
“It’s time to eat~~~”
Zhang Shiyi actually took out the pot and placed it on the graveyard with a silly smile, as if he was very satisfied with his masterpiece.
Stimulated by the fragrance, a sudden dark wind blew in the cemetery, and ten whirlwinds appeared out of thin air, spinning around the pot.
"Hey, hey, be careful, don't make it dirty, then you can't eat it."
Looking at the sand swept up by the whirlwind, Zhang Shiyi rushed over and covered the pot.
"We are all members of our own family, what are you doing to show yourself to the saints? If you do this, I will be alone!"
"That's right, look at you guys looking so worthless~ Mmm~ It smells so good~~"
An old voice came from the largest grave behind him, and then a skinny old man came out and sat down next to the cauldron.
"Hehe, Master, you are here~"
As soon as this old man with white beard and hair appeared, the ten small whirlwinds immediately stopped and walked out. The ten were tall and short, fat and thin, either full of gloomy energy or thousands of purple energy. In short, they were all different. The men were all sitting around the cauldron obediently.
"What are you waiting for? He's a bitch. Don't follow me like a good baby. Eleven, if they don't eat, we will eat."
"Hey, brothers, what are you waiting for? Let's get started~~~~~"
Only Zhang Shiyi could think of holding a banquet in a cemetery. The banquet was attended by a group of dead ghosts who emerged from the graves. Fortunately, it was in this barren mountain, otherwise they would have scared a few people to death!
