Chapter 219 Steal the Buddha!

Su Hang is really sweating like crazy, what do you mean by waiting for me for so many years? It's obvious that you can't get married, okay?

So how many men can bear such violent violent women? Su Hang can be sure that for so many years, Su Rong hasn't found anyone to marry. It's definitely not that she doesn't want to marry, but that she simply can't get married.

Of course, Su Hang can only think about these words in his heart, it is too hurtful to say them.

"Godfather, I'll only be back for one day, and I have to leave tomorrow." Su Hang said in embarrassment.

Su Youzhi stared, "Why are you leaving in a hurry? Rongrong finally came back, why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"I still have to go to class. This time I came back on the weekend. There are only two days left. I have to leave quickly tomorrow." Su Hang laughed dryly.

"You boy, is it more important to have a daughter-in-law or to study?" Su Youzhi put on a face, and the voice fell, maybe he felt that the question was wrong, "Anyway, I don't care, Rongrong finally came back once. , you can’t just run away like this.”

"Mom, help me." Su Hang was helpless and yelled towards the kitchen.

My mother ran out in a hurry, and looked at the people in the hall suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Mom, Sister Rongrong is coming back!" Su Xi replied.

"Rongrong? Rongrong is coming back?" My mother was surprised when she heard that, "That's a good thing, I haven't seen that girl for a long time."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Su Hang's face, "What are you calling?"

Su Hang smiled bitterly.

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At the dinner table in the evening, Su Youzhi talked about this matter again. After drinking for three rounds, he even talked about baby kisses. Su Hang had never heard of what happened hundreds of years ago.

The point is, the old people at the table were still laughing, and the arrows pointed directly at Su Hang, causing Su Hang to be covered in bruises. In the end, Su Hang had to resort to a unique trick.

Take out 1 million to build roads for the production team. In a fancy name, it will be used to improve political performance for Su Youzhi, the production team leader. In the next year's election, he may be able to find an official in the village.

In other words, Su Youzhi has been the production captain for more than ten years. In theory, he is not an official at all, but a leader elected by the masses. He only has a subsidy of four to five thousand yuan a year, but There are too many things to do.

So, don’t take the production team leader as an inappropriate cadre, Su Youzhi still has great prestige in the team, and when he speaks, the parents will most likely recognize this relative. Something to do, secondly, first gag Su Youzhi's mouth.

The effect is surprisingly good. When it comes to road construction, Su Youzhi immediately put aside his daughter's affairs. There are roads in the team, but they are dirt roads. It's okay if it doesn't rain. After the mud pond, it would be much more convenient if a layer of cement could be laid on it.

There are eight production teams in Suxi Village, and the second team is the first to be connected with cement. He, the production team leader, also has a bright face. If you can't be the village chief, it's not bad to be a clerk.

Su Youzhi seemed to see that his spring was coming.

Listening to the tone of his godson, he is really not ordinary rich. Throwing away a million is as easy as plucking a hair from a cow's leg.

Drunken, Su Youzhi thought, if he could become the village chief in the coming year, he would ask his godson to help build roads for the whole village, then go to the village, let his godson build roads for the whole town, and then go to the county.

I have to say that drinking makes people courageous. If Su Hang knew what Su Youzhi was thinking, he would definitely sigh, godfather, how dare you think about it.

"Xiaohang, you're promising. When your godfather becomes the village chief, you will be made a prince." Su Youzhi burped his wine, and patted Su Hang's shoulder with a proud look.

"Godfather, are you drunk?" Su Hang was speechless. He drank almost two catties of liquor by himself. Hearing these incoherent words, he probably would have collapsed within two minutes.

"Fart, who said I'm drunk?" Su Youzhi was unhappy, and looked at the table with his hands, "It's not the prince, but the production team leader. When godfather becomes the village head, you will be the production team leader of our second team. You Don't underestimate the position of godfather, although the official is small, we are also engaged in official careers."

After all, he snored lying on the table, leaving only a mess of glasses and plates on the table.

The old man and the third uncle had been forced to sleep long ago. The four men didn't know how much they drank. Anyway, only Su Hang was still awake. After all, he was also a master of the martial arts realm, with a strong body and a strong physique. That little alcohol hadn't affected his thinking yet.

Out of a small sense of revenge, Su Hang kindly carried Su Youzhi home. When he came out of Su Youzhi's house, he heard his godmother scolding Su Youzhi from the room, and Su Hang smiled triumphantly. up.

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The next day, Su Hang left early in the morning, or else Su Youzhi might run home to look for him again.

By the way, I sent my little sister to school, and left her some pills and martial talismans. The small storage ring that Xue Jingtian gave him was also given to her by Su Hang as a gift. Although the space is small, it is used to hold pills It is just right for the spell, convenient and practical, and the little girl enjoyed it for a long time.

After exhorting, Su Hang turned the car around and went to Leshan again, this time without Su Xi, after all, what he wanted to do was not honorable, we were rushing to steal the Buddha.

When I came to the scenic spot, I wasted dozens of dollars in tickets.

Standing at the foot of the majestic Buddha, I pulled out the system to scan it, but Su Hang did not dare to start working immediately. After all, there are many people during the day, so this kind of thing has to be done at night, and the feasibility has to be studied carefully.

This is a big project!

Looking up at the big Buddha, Su Hang's eyes were hot, thinking about the plan in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a genius.

It was still early, Su Hang went to Lingyun Great Buddha Temple.

After what happened yesterday, the gate of the Great Buddha Temple has been closed and no more tourists are accepted. When Monk Damin saw Su Hang again, his legs flicked a few times in fright, thinking that Su Hang was here to trouble him.

After all, the trick he used yesterday could fool a little girl like Su Xi, but he definitely couldn't fool Su Hang. If Su Hang got angry and beat him up, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

But fortunately, Su Hang didn't seem to ask him to talk about yesterday's incident, but only said that he would stay overnight for two days. Monk Damin quickly arranged a room for Su Hang as if he had been pardoned.

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"Where's Senior Shen?" In the wing room, Su Hang asked Monk Damin.

Monk Damin graciously made a cup of tea for Su Hang, "Early this morning, Layman and Senior Song went down the mountain, saying that they are going to visit Nanyun, and it may take some time before they come back."

"In such a hurry?"

Su Hang listened, but shook his head. It must be that the old lady Song couldn't wait any longer and went to Nanyun to seek revenge from the Wugu sect. However, there are many masters in the Wugu sect with a strong foundation. It's not certain whether the two of them will be able to please.

Mr. Xue Wu seems to be in Nanyun too. I don't know if they can run into each other. The three innates will come to the door. This time, I'm afraid it will be enough for the Wugu sect to drink a pot.

"However, that little baby stayed and let the temple take care of it." Monk Damin continued to babble, "I have pity on the majestic abbot of the temple, but I acted as a nanny for that little baby, but that little baby was not happy. , The layman left a message again, telling me to take good care of that little baby, alas, I have a headache."

"You mean Xiaoxuan? The old lady Song didn't take him to Nanyun?" Su Hang was stunned for a moment, and he was relieved after thinking about it. The old lady Song went to the Witch and Gu Sect to seek revenge. Bring the kids?

At this time, Monk Damin sat down next to Su Hang, his face was full of seriousness, and he lowered his voice, "Mr. Su, I think that little boy's background may not be simple."

"Huh? How do you say it?" Su Hang looked at Monk Damin suspiciously.

Monk Damin's bald head leaned towards Su Hang, "Last night, I went to Senior Song's room to deliver hot water, and I overheard Senior Song calling that little baby, she called that little baby Young Master."

"What?" Su Hang frowned.

Monk Damin was serious, "Although I heard it after I came out after closing the door, my ears are absolutely good, and I can't hear it wrong. Before, I thought that little baby was some kind of junior of old Song Song. Now it seems that Song The old man is most likely just that little boy's servant."

"Are you kidding me?" Su Hang was a little amused when he heard that, servant? A servant of the eighth-rank Wuzong realm? Is it funny?

"I don't believe it either." Monk Damin patted his leg, "That little baby is only four or five years old, and he doesn't have any skills at all. If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't believe it."

Su Hang squeezed his chin. If what Monk Damin said is true, then the origin of that little boy Lin Xiaoxuan is worth exploring. It is a background that can make an eighth-rank Martial Ancestor obediently follow behind him as a servant. How big is it?

Looking at the whole of China, who can do it?

At least, Suhang didn't know!

The eighth-rank Wuzong has definitely stood at the pinnacle of China's military power rankings. Could it be that there are other powerful forces that I have never heard of?

If Wu Zong masters are willing to be driven, I am afraid that no matter how little they are, they will be half-immortals in the Golden Core Realm, right?

For a moment, Su Hang left the matter to the old man, regardless of the origin of the little boy, it was none of his business, he came to Lingyun Great Buddha Temple just to steal the Great Buddha.

"Alas." Monk Damin sighed, "Malay money, that kid loves to cry and fight, I really can't deal with him, Mr. Su, you and that kid seem to have known each other for a long time, otherwise, give me You take it for a few days."

When Su Hang heard it, his eyes widened.

"Uh, I didn't say it, I didn't say it..." Monk Damin was embarrassed, and just by looking at his expression, he knew that Su Hang refused, "Then what, you have a good rest, I will deal with the affairs in the temple first."

After speaking, Monk Damin hurried away.

This stupid monk wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, Su Hang really wanted to beat him up.

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Finally, wait until the night comes.

On the top of the moon, the evening breeze is clear, the moonlight is reflected in the river, and the river is flooded with light. In the quiet night, apart from the sound of the wind, the only thing that can be heard is the sound of the roaring water.