Chapter 1457 The Taste of Growth

The small 718 sports car left, leaving only Zhong Changming messy in the wind. How about doing it for yourself? Is this invalid?

As a senior high school student, Zhong Changming experienced for the first time what it means to be sinister and unpredictable in society. This summer when he was eighteen, he had his first taste of being betrayed.

Still being betrayed by his own cousin, tears of remorse dripped into the spicy soup, and he took a sip.

"Are tears of remorse so salty?"

Zhong Changming muttered to himself. Is this the story that the so-called growth of life needs to experience?

It doesn't matter, let this bitter and salty taste remind me of the price of growth. Although it is not as delicious as growing up QQ milk, this is the taste of adults.

Zhong Changming raised his head and finished the Malatang ingredients and soup in one go. The bitter and salty soup passed through the throat, and the bitterness filled the heart.

From today onwards, I am an adult! I have tasted the price of growing up.

The elder brother at the next table ordered a bowl of thirteen yuan Malatang, and he was furious after taking a sip of the soup: "Boss! Did you kill some salt sellers today? This soup is too salty to drink!"

It was a young couple who made Mala Tang, and the husband scratched his head: "No, I just added the usual amount of salt to the soup pot."

And the boss's wife slapped her hands suddenly: "Did you put salt?"

"yes!"

"Hey, I thought you left it out. I added another bag of salt to the soup."

"Ah? Haven't you tasted it yet?!"

"I asked you at the time, but you didn't say anything, so I thought you didn't add it."

"I'm going to the toilet to watch short videos, who can hear what you said. Let me taste it, huh~ bah~" The shop owner wrinkled like a tangerine.

"Damn, it's bitter and salty. It's poured, it's poured, I'm sorry everyone. I'll give you a new one. I made a new pot of soup."

The shop owner and the proprietress both apologized, and then cleaned up the dishes table by table, preparing to serve a new Mala Tang to the guests. After all, this is a small shop, and it relies on acquaintances returning for business.

If you are not authentic and your reputation is ruined, then there will be no business to do in the future.

They took away tables and tables of bitter-salty malatang until the boss walked in front of Zhong Changming and looked at the empty bowls in front of him.

"Ah... have you finished eating?"

What else can Zhong Changming say now? Tell the other party, did you think your tears made the soup salty? Of course not, people need to save face when they live.

So he stiffened his neck and said, "It's over!"

"Isn't it salty?" The boss just took a sip of the soup, and now his mouth is as salty as the Sahara desert.

"I have a strong taste." Zhong Changming raised his head: "I drink coffee with salt!"

"Good guy!" The boss gave a thumbs up: "You are such a good guy!"

"Huh!" Zhong Changming raised his proud head and walked out of the Mala Tang shop, like a defeated rooster.

Walked out under the admiring eyes of all the customers, and then immediately went into the milk tea shop next door.

"Big cup of Sijichun, no sugar! Hurry up! I'm going to die."

Zhong Changming felt that the saliva in his mouth was basically absorbed by the bowl of super concentrated salty soup.

The lady from the milk tea shop who was taking the 100th photo with Huang Zeying replied reluctantly: "Understood." Then she turned to Huang Zeying and said, "Master Xiaodao, leave it to WeChat."

"Monks don't use mobile phones." Huang Zeying, who was drinking a peach milkshake, lied without flushing or panting. Anyway, Xu Canghai didn't say that priests can't lie.

As long as he doesn't say it, he can do it himself.

The young lady is very regretful: "Or I will give you a mobile phone."

When Zhong Changming, who had just received Sijiqing from his younger sister, heard this, his eyes almost popped out.

Is this an upside down? This is the reverse post, right? This is blatant posting!

Why? Is this Taoist priest better than himself?

Isn't it just that he is a little taller than himself?

Isn't it just that he is a little stronger than himself?

Isn't it just that his temperament is a little dustier than his own?

Isn't it just to close your eyes and be more active?

Isn't it just that the eyebrows are a little more heroic than yourself?

is not it…………

Other than that, how could I be inferior to this Taoist priest? Why didn't the young lady post herself upside down? !

The more Zhong Changming thought about it, the angrier he became, and he was going to go out angrily after paying the tea money.

But before he could walk out the door, the handsome Taoist over there stopped him.

"Young man, do you have emotional distress recently?"

Zhong Changming stopped in his tracks.

……………………

On the other side, Monk Jueyuan ran over there.

Li Youfa and Huang Liqun, two grassroots clerks of the Red Lotus Sect, have completely turned to Niu Ben, and they have surrendered.

There is no way, Niu Ben told them, or he must explain it obediently. Or send them to work at the Special Investigations Service's Center for Inhuman Studies.

Do you want to create a Buddha yourself, or become a Buddha yourself? This question shouldn't be hard to choose.

"The structure of the Red Lotus Sect is almost like this. We are just the peripheral staff, and we don't really understand it very well."

Li Youfa and Huang Liqun poured out everything they knew like beans from a bamboo tube.

The basic structure of the Red Lotus Sect was also unfolding before Niu Ben's eyes.

This is a slightly loose, but still organized organization.

The leader of the Red Lotus Sect is a group of people called priests, who have the greatest power in the Red Lotus Sect.

Under the priests, there are hundreds of preachers, all of whom are middle-level cadres. And below the evangelist are their kind of clerks.

However, the clerks are also divided into ranks, just like Huang Liqun and Li Youfa, they are considered to be the middle and lower class of clerks.

"The high-level clerks are either very powerful and specialize in solving some special problems. Or they can provide enough lotus flowers for the organization. But generally, those who can provide enough lotus flowers for the organization are also very capable. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to absorb so many beliefs."

"We have a lot of grassroots personnel. There should be thousands of people. Maybe tens of thousands are not sure. Because we don't know how many people there are, and we don't have a roster."

Huang Liqun and Li Youfa said everything that should be said and should not be said in one sentence.

Niu Ben asked, "Then what is the purpose of your sect?"

When I asked here, the two people on the opposite side got stuck.

"This...do you know?" Li Youfa shook his head: "We just use money to do things, who cares what the purpose of the organization is?"

"Then who can know?"

"I heard that there is a senior clerk in Zhongnanshan City, maybe he knows."

"Who is that man?"

"We don't know about this. Because everyone is in single-line contact. We came to support and were also assigned by the superiors. If you want to find the senior clerk here, you can only rely on the master to find it yourself."