Chapter 293: Divide Money
Everyone's eyes turned over and the admiration and Minzhong in their eyes were undisguised.
The prestige and popularity that the drug chasers had accumulated over the years were snatched away in one day by the shame of a fire master from Songhai.
It felt so good to be favored by someone. Zhang Yuanqing subconsciously raised the drink in his hand, and when he saw it was Coke, he was furious.
"Who poured the Coke? How can a man indulge in drinking and exchange wine for Sajia?" Bravely enter the world beer.
Zhang Yuanqing picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp, the beer filling his stomach.
It tasted really bad. He laughed boldly and said, "Good wine, please fill it up."
The civil servants and practitioners present all nodded, this is what a fire master should look like.
The previous deacon of Sanqing Daozu was so calm that everyone doubted whether he was a fire master.
Xie Lingxi filled another glass of wine. Zhang Yuanqing picked up the glass and was about to demonstrate his skills passionately when he suddenly remembered that he was a fire master.
There is no way that the fire master can talk about sweet things. The fire master will only say: Well done, brothers, come and drink! This wine is really strong.
So he changed his mind and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, thank you for your hard work. Let's have a drink, and then I will give you a gift."
He gave the three beauties beside him a look.
The Queen led Anne and Xie Lingxi out of the dining hall.
Everyone stood up and watched them leave, their eyes twinkling with anticipation: after finishing the first drink at the banquet, everyone who was hungry for sugar ate their heads down, the fire master had the worst eating appearance, the scout had the most rigid sitting posture, and the others were not much different.
After a while, Sherling, the Queen and Anne each returned with a cart with silver suitcases stacked on it.
Seeing them coming in, everyone put down their chopsticks, stopped eating, and turned their heads. Search Sanyou novels and book titles on Bing or QQ browser to get early access every day.
Xie Lingxi and the others parked the cart at the dining table. After obtaining Zhang Yuanqing's permission, the locals piled their suitcases on the dining table.
A big box opened with a "click" and was filled with red banknotes.
Snap! Snap!
The sound of chopsticks falling was heard, and all the members in the hall stared blankly at the money in the box, unable to move away, and their eyes were filled with tears.
Zhang Yuanqing announced loudly: "There are 30 million here and I plan to share them equally with everyone. Each person can get 260,000. The chopsticks fell one after another, and then there was the sound of swallowing saliva quietly.
The pairs of eyes staring at Zhisha suddenly became hot.
Their average salary is only five to six thousand, plus one year's performance bonus, meritorious service, etc., while the civilian staff's salary is half less.
Two hundred and sixty thousand was enough money for them to go without food or drink for five years.
As a swordsman, the drug chaser's face changed drastically. Everyone's expressions were under his insight. The desire and greed among his subordinates were almost out of control.
The drug chaser immediately stood up and said in a deep voice: "Sanqing Taoist Minister Deacon is joking with you. These are the stolen money that have been seized and will be handed over to the Qinghe branch."
The longing and hope in everyone's eyes were extinguished. Knowing that this was the rule, they all forced a smile: "I almost believed it, hahaha."
"The prices in Nanming City are not high, why do you need so much money? Qinghe Branch will check the accounts."
"My current salary is enough for me to support my family."
Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the crowd expressionlessly and repeated: "What I just said is true and effective."
Everyone looked at him silently and then looked at the drug chaser. No one spoke, as if they were waiting for a definite answer.
The drug chaser stared deeply at Zhang Yuanqing and said, "Let me take a step to speak."
Zhang Yuanqing got up and followed him to the flower bed outside the restaurant. The autumn night was extremely cool and the evening breeze was blowing.
The drug chaser lights a cigarette, sucks the butt until it turns red, and then spits it out, letting the white smoke drift far away in the wind.
"I know you have good intentions, but it's not necessary." The drug chaser shook his head, "It will cause endless harm."
"What do you say?" Zhang Yuanqi asked for a Fupai cigarette and lit it.
I took a few breaths that were too big for my lungs. "Did you know that the wages of border security guards and spiritual realm walkers are not high? The superiors will give them invisible benefits and high pensions, allowing us to enjoy privileges, enjoy protection, and have no worries." . But it will never be possible to give them huge amounts of disposable funds."
The drug chaser stared at him, "When a person gets rich, he loses his fighting spirit and tenacious fighting spirit. Only people who have nothing will do the most painful and tiring jobs. This is human nature, and human nature is the most unbearable." Money test. You give them
Money is not helping them, you are corrupting them. "
Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "I understand that you can't use money to test cadres. Which cadre can withstand such a test."
The drug chaser said coldly, "Trying to trick me with movie lines?"
He could discern that Sanqing Taoist Patriarch did not listen to those words.
Zhang Yuanqing put away his smile and said seriously: "I am an idealist and don't like to listen to big principles, but since I want to be reasonable, I will help you explain it. The ancients said that those who work for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind. Snow, doesn’t that make sense?”
The drug chaser frowned, still disagreeing, but speechless.
"So, there are many truths in the world, and some truths are self-contradictory, so you don't need to be rational when doing things, just be spiritual." Zhang Yuanqing flicked off the cigarette ashes, "Corruption is corruption, degeneration is degeneration, they have already They have made so much contribution to the border. Why are they so miserable? Do they have to become martyrs? They can take the money and leave Nanming City to live their own lives. We have to watch a group of our brothers die in the war. Change to another batch?”
The drug chaser was stunned and speechless for a while. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "You are indeed an idealistic person. I know who you are." Zhang Yuanqing raised the corner of his mouth: "Remember to keep it secret!"
He is not afraid that the drug chaser will know his identity, because he will not betray him. There is both an affirmation of character and the nepotism of a wanderer in the world. Furthermore, even if he is betrayed, Zhang Yuanqing is not afraid. With the teleportation jade talisman in his hand, he can return to the Fujiawan study room in Songhai with just one thought to pay his respects. Then he bowed and asked Fu Qingyang to help.
Zhang Yuanqing returned to the canteen and said loudly, "It's settled, split the money!"
Applause and cheers suddenly rang out, and the entire living room fell into a fanatical atmosphere. The female staff spontaneously helped to count the banknotes, and piles of them were placed on the table.
The food suddenly no longer tasted good, and everyone only saw money.
They have been through life and death for many years and have seen more money, but they have never seen so much money that belongs to them.
The drug chaser stood tall and straight outside the restaurant, silently looking at his subordinates who were smiling and shouting "Thank you, Sanqing Taozu Deacon" before he opened the door of the restaurant.
The enthusiastic shouts immediately died down, and everyone calmed down unconsciously. The drug chaser walked to the table with a cold face! He stared coldly at the piles of banknotes on the table.
The branch employees bowed their heads and remained silent.
The drug chaser picked up a dozen banknotes, patted them in his palm, and said calmly: "Mine!"
The cheers suddenly started again, and the meal was not finished until four in the morning. The branch employees each held a snakeskin bag and returned to the dormitory together.
Zhang Yuanqing took the three female team members back to his reception room, closed the door, and the four of them sat at the table for a small meeting.
"According to my experience, the soil collected in the Sleeping Land can only be located to a general range. It may be a village or a county, but it cannot be accurately located." Zhang Yuanqing analyzed: "If you don't want to alert the snake, you have to wait. He fell into a deep sleep.”
"Then during this period of time, we will stay at the Nanming branch first??" Annie worried Zhongzhong: "Will the master of the Psionics Association take revenge?"
The area under the jurisdiction of Nanming City is garrisoned at the chief level. Last night, the Nanming branch uprooted six strongholds of the Psynergy Society. How could the Psynergy Society just let it go?
"No." The queen shook her head: "I asked the branch's walkers." The psychic society usually only sits in the stronghold and will not come out. The master of the Qinghe tribe will not take the initiative to go out to bully the weak. If the psychic master takes revenge, then Qinghe will The He clan can no longer sit idly by and will definitely launch a counterattack. "
After all, the Qinghe tribe takes so many of the headquarters of the Five Elements Alliance every year and can usually be used as a school cabinet. However, if the spiritual power will send out masters to bully the strongholds of county-level cities, then the Qinghe tribe will definitely take action, otherwise the headquarters of the Five Elements Alliance will not agree.
So over time, the Qinghe clan and the Psionics Society developed a tacit understanding. No matter how the people below made trouble, the master could not take action. Of course, if you have to break the tacit understanding, that's fine, just be prepared to return to the spiritual realm.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said: "That's the truth. Don't worry about the master's revenge. Although I am a little tired this time, the harvest is not small. Each person will receive a bonus of one million."
The Queen cheered for joy, and Xie Lingxi smiled happily in cooperation. Anne, who was the only foreigner, said straightforwardly: "Mr. Yuanshi, do you only reward us with one million for the total of 93 million yuan seized this time?"
Xie Lingxi immediately reprimanded: "Whatever you give me is more or less. It's my brother's money. If you give me a little, you can make me happy all day long."
Zhang Yuanqing was very relieved. Lingxi was young but had the most sophisticated tea skills. Next, he waited for the Qinghe branch to characterize the case and issue a notice, and then waited for the moral value to be paid.
Zhang Yuanqing walked to the bed, lay down heavily, and said, "Sleep."
Security is in the community next door and there is an underground parking garage.
In the same late night, the drug chaser went to the appointment with a bag of banknotes. When he came to the pillar, he threw the heavy snakeskin bag filled with banknotes over it.
"You take this money, 160,000 yuan."
The wanderer in the world chanted slightly: "Yes, this year I will have a million in cash while I'm lying down. It's a good harvest year."
He was not polite to his brother.
But brothers also want to imitate fakes. He opened the snakeskin bag and simply took out a few pictures and looked at them. He nodded with satisfaction: "Where can I get the money?" "
"Today we pulled out six strongholds of the Psionics Society and looted them from inside." The poison chaser said.
"Have you changed your gender?" The wanderer in the world sneered: "You will go to jail for embezzling stolen money. This is not in line with your style."
"This money is given to you by the deacon of Yuan Sanqing Daozu. Everyone in the branch has it!" The drug chaser shook his head helplessly.
He looked at the wanderer in the world, his eyes flashed slightly, and said, "What kind of person do you think he is?"
The drug chaser thought for a while and said carefully: "A good person, powerful
A person who is casual and willful. "After that, he added, "An idealist. "
The wanderer in the world, who had been indifferent and indifferent just now, finally nodded slightly when he heard this last comment.
If the previous sense of identity was due to the common belief of Master Wuhen's team, now he has a good personal impression and recognition of this Yuanshi Tianzun.
Nanming City, a large underground casino.
The owner of the casino is a tall and burly middle-aged man, wearing loose black training clothes and holding a purple sand teapot in his hand. He is sitting at the viewing platform on the second floor, calmly overlooking the red-eyed gamblers in the hall.
The equipment of this casino was all shipped from Omen, and the layout was modeled after the big casino there.
Big shots and officials from several border counties and cities like to come here to play a few games, and there are people covering it, so the place has been running smoothly.
The casino has no additional business, it is just a casino, so even the official travelers will not find out here.
But in fact, the owner of the casino, Dou Ye, is the master of the psionic society.