"The Blackwater temple is very domineering. I think our temple has no way to deal with it." Zhao sighed.
Hua Ruge felt her chin. She thought she could come up with a way, but her life was not easy to settle down, and she didn't want to get ahead. So she stopped asking about it, saying:
"don't worry, my brothers. Even if everyone donated their money, they would come to my tavern if they wanted to eat, or to my theater if they wanted to listen to the play It won't be too sad. "
Several tolerance smell speech all sigh way: "others are all for the rich, only brothers you are really good kind."
"We are all outsiders." Hua Yuege said again, "by the way, my brothers help me to talk to the director's master, and tell him not to worry. If you are short of money, come to me."
There is no one beside her. She still has a lot of money.
"I'll bring it to you if I help you." Zhao said.
"Then let's not think about it. Come on, drink." Hua Yuege raised his glass.
Several tolerance is also open-minded generation, see also open, have raised a glass to drink.
But because of some worries, and when I was on duty, I didn't drink too much, so I left the restaurant after I was full.
After they left, Hua rugo leaned on the chair and began to struggle. Would she help or not? Would the help cause war?
She was a warm-hearted person. After a long stay in the red flame realm, she felt that the people here were very human besides being greedy for money. She was still a little impatient to see them suffer.
But she was also afraid of her own efforts. If she really started a war between the two gods, it would be bad.
In the end, she decided to watch the situation first and then make plans.
After making up her mind, she decided to go home to calculate her account and see how much money she had made in recent days. Once red flame God domain recognized that she was not enough to compensate.
She thought of going to the counter and laughing at the accounting. "Shopkeeper, let me use the abacus."
The shopkeeper had not slowed down when he saw that his owner had robbed the abacus from his hand and went out.
When she returned home, Ruge turned out her scribbled account book and set up an abacus to start calculating. However, although she could use an abacus, she was not skilled at it, and the three calculations were in disorder.
Tuo Ba Rui is reading a Book nearby. After listening to her crackling and dialing for a while, he has been reading words in his mouth. The most two words he says are "come back."
"No use?" He put down the book and asked with a smile.
"Yes, but I have too much money to calculate." Hua Yuege said to clear the abacus again.
Tuoba Rui had never seen such a rich man, and he was dumbfounded for a while.
"Forget it, forget it." Hua rugo pushes the counting card forward and gives up completely.
Tuoba Rui wanted to help her, but he was born in the royal family. He could manage the imperial government by marching and fighting, but he was a layman in accounting. As far as he knows, although his little song has always been a businessman, it's not surprising that he hasn't calculated the bill.
"How do you remember to calculate?"
Hua Ruge put his hands on his cheeks and said, "I just heard that the nearby Shenyu wants to borrow money from us."
"To borrow money from God is not to borrow money from you." Tuoba Rui is more puzzled.
"My tolerance brother told me that we don't have much money in Shenyu, and then we can't run away from the big businessmen." Hua is like singing and saying.
Tuo Ba Rui doesn't understand again: "if you don't have money, just borrow it?"
"I said Xiaorui, you are intelligent. Why are you confused at this time? It's not because you can't beat others and dare not lend it to them." Hua Ruge explains.
Tuoba Rui has always been the logic of the strong. For a while, he didn't think about it from the perspective of the weak. After hearing this, he nodded: "it's because of this, so you don't want to lose money?"
"That's what worries me. I've been losing money since I came to the poor and friendless western continent. I thought I could return blood with my big capital. Who would have thought that would happen again?" Hua sighed like a song.
As soon as Tuo Ba Rui listens to this, she has many words.
"There's always a way if you don't want to take it." He still knows her better.
Hua Ruge sighed: "I don't want to live a few days. Your injury is almost good, but brother Jun still has to take care of him for a while. I'd better not take the initiative if I'm not offended."
"It's enough to have one of me." Tuoba Rui said and looked at her and said, "no trouble, but no bullying."
Hua Yuege said with a smile, "with you, I have the bottom."
In recent days, people in the temple have been living a very precarious life. After a year's income was counted, the temple Lord found that the money he handed in was not enough. It was barely enough to get some money out of the limited money bank.
But after taking these billions of superior holy crystals, even 10 million of them can't be found in the temple, and the one mouth of Blackwater temple is 50 million. Where can they find them?
One is that they can't afford to pay. The second is that they are indignant. In the past few decades, the appetite of the black water temple was relatively small. It would take ten million to go to the temple. Who knows that this one is fifty million.
The reason they found out was that a young genius was born in Blackwater Temple recently. It's said that he had reached the sixth level of divine realm when he was less than 30 years old. There will be infinite development of such talents after Blackwater temple. Blackwater Temple doesn't pay much attention to the surrounding temples.
These temples didn't want to kill them when the genius of Blackwater Temple didn't grow up, but they were afraid of the temple Lord, the old monster who is said to have practiced the eight aspects of the yuan kingdom of Taoism.
The surrounding temples are also very desperate about this, because in the short term, as long as the temple leader does not fly, they are not rivals. In the long term, when the talented young man grows up, they are not rivals? It's just a confession.
The leader of the red flame temple said that he is a more stable person. He is timid and afraid of death. He would rather compromise than fight with others.
He passed on the Dharma protectors and the chief ministers to discuss countermeasures for several times. It's not that there is no belligerence among them, but more people still feel that they should take money to deal with the matter. If they tighten their belts, they will be able to go through the matter without a big fight.
The temple Lord thought this was true, so he made a decision. Let's raise money.
It's said that raising money to protect Dharma and big deacons can't run, and the following small deacons and ordinary deacons can't run, but it's not enough to do so. After all, even if the inventory is still 10 million, only 40 million is a big number.
There was a message from the temple of Blackwater. After half a month, he took his disciples to duel with each other. He took the money by the way. To be clear, he came to demonstrate to determine his hegemony and let the temple hand in the money.
The owner of the red flame hall also knows that the merchants have to be rich, but they don't dare to let the merchants take too much money. They are afraid that after taking the money this time, these money changers feel that the red flame God domain has no sense of security. Later, they all run to other God domains, and they lose more than they gain. So they donate money first.
Five days later, when Hua rugo came out to inspect, he saw those people coming here for dinner. This time, their faces were not as good as the last time. Their heads hung down one by one, and they had no appearance of the past.
"Brothers, what's this?" Hua Yuege went up again.
Several people together sighed, also did not answer a word, is listless sat down.
"Waiter, serve the best food and wine." Hua, like a song, said, "have you donated money?"
"You guessed right, brother. We can take out 500 Lingjing alone. That's our salary for a year and a half." Zhao sighed.
"Isn't it? Our family usually doesn't save money. My daughter-in-law took the five hundred yuan from her mother's house. How can I repay it?" Said the other.
"Is it compulsory?" Hua Yuege asked
"It's not true that all the disciples of the temple have to hand in. Usually, the disciples are five hundred top-grade Lingjing, and the higher ones are more. The director's master has paid two thousand yuan, which makes his old man feel bad." Someone replied.