Datang Special Forces

Buddha Hall.

"I've seen the abbot."

Cheng Shumo clasped his hands together.

A smile appeared on the abbot's waveless face.

"What is Junior Brother Jie doing when he comes to Senior Brother?"

Abbot said.

After speaking, he pointed to the futon not far away.

Cheng sat down silently.

"Senior Brother Abbot, I think that with the wisdom of the abbot, I should be the leader of the Buddhist sect, and now I am very dissatisfied by the Daqing Temple pressing my junior brother."

Cheng Shumo said angrily.

The abbot's left eyelid jumped wildly.

He also wants to be the leader of the Buddhist sect, but this is not what he said, he needs to compete with the Dharma, and also the number of disciples in his temple.

Daqing Temple is recognized as the first temple in Chang'an, and Da'an Temple can only be regarded as a small temple, and it is not ranked at all.

Although it was hopeless to be a Buddhist leader, Cheng Shumo said that the abbot listened comfortably.

More satisfied with Cheng Shumo.

Can make money, but also recognize him as the abbot, the abbot feels that he has a team.

"Junior brother, don't talk presumptuously."

The abbot said with a kind smile.

"There will be a Buddhist grand meeting in half a month, junior brother accompany senior brother, it is also good to see the world."

The abbot said again.

Cheng Shumo readily agreed, his purpose here is to get the money out, if you want to get money, you must go to the core, Da'an Temple does have some money, which cannot satisfy Cheng Shumo's appetite.

"Abbot, we have to earn money, earn more, the temple has too little income now."

Cheng said silently.

The abbot nodded in agreement, you need money to do things, and if you want to become a Buddhist master, you need to create momentum, this is not a small amount of money, you need to ask for a lot of trust.

"Senior brother is not very good at making money, I don't know what good methods senior brother has?"

The abbot said with a smile.

From a distance, this smile is really a monk.

Cheng smiled silently.

"It's easy to do, let's sell weapons, tell the truth to senior brother, I have someone in Fufeng County, I know the maid beside Cheng Shumo, and I helped her ask for a son."

Cheng Shumo began to talk nonsense.

The abbot's eyes grew brighter.

The prime minister's concierge is a seven-grade official, and Cheng Shumo has at least three grades of maids.

"Is the relationship reliable?"

Abbot said.

Cheng Shumo didn't say anything, looking proud.

Abbot understands in seconds.

Looking at Cheng Shumo's expression, you can understand what is going on.

"Very good, if you can get the goods of Fufeng County and open it in the name of the temple, the people will definitely rush to buy it."

Abbot said.

Cheng Shumo shook his head, his black money will not go to the money of the black people, he prepares the money of the black nobles, and their money is also wasted.

"Senior brother, what do you say is the most profitable?"

Cheng said silently.

The abbot did not speak, took Cheng Shumo to his room, and picked up an irregular glass for Cheng Shumo to see.

"This thing is wanguan, I heard that there are many merchants in Fufeng County, if you can buy this thing, plus we open the light, the price will double."

The abbot said with a look of excitement.

He was excited to think of selling the glass after it was turned on, and he didn't want to fool the people, because there was no oil and water, this one gave some rice, that family gave some noodles, he couldn't look at it.

Cheng Shu silently looked at the rough workmanship of Liuli, this thing is also a baby?

The more I think about it, the more excited I am, this is to get rich.

This thing can be done tacitly, and it is very simple to take out an ironworks to make this thing.

Fufeng County is too far away, nearby, Li Liqian's fiefdom.

The ironworks there have been idle, just for glass.

"Senior brother, I have a way to this thing, there are a lot of them, can senior brother really sell it? It won't be smashed in your hands.

Cheng said silently.

No one is stupid, who buys this thing.

The abbot looked straight.

Yizheng said, "Look down on Senior Brother? These are all small scenes, I sell as much as I have, senior brother will buy it with you.

The abbot said.

The abbot is not at ease, after all, he and Cheng Shumo have just met, in case Cheng Shumo runs away with money.

Cheng Shumo nodded in agreement.

The two said to leave.

Change your clothes and leave the temple and head straight to Fufeng Gun.

Three days later, he arrived in Fufeng County.

Villa.

Cheng Shumo took the abbot to see Princess Gaoyang.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, the pungent smell of blood hit my face.

The screams of pigs echoed through the yard.

This is not the screams of a pig.

A steady stream of pigs were killed here, only the skin of the pig was useful, and all the rest were taken out and sold, and if they could not be sold, they would be distributed to the people to eat, which was Gao Yang's idea.

Truckloads of cowhides and sheepskins kept being sent to the yard.

A group of tanners are cleaning skins in a stinking pool.

That's how the stinker came.

The abbot covered his nose.

"Junior Brother, this place is not like people."

Abbot said.

Cheng was silent, and he also said a sentence that was not like others.

There was no answer.

Take him with a separate yard, where there is only one person.

Princess Gaoyang.

Seeing Cheng Shumo Gaoyang Princess pouted.

"You still know to come back?"

Princess Gaoyang hummed angrily.

The abbot was secretly happy and could see that the relationship between these two was not ordinary.

It can be done.

Princess Gaoyang was wearing a chest-length skirt and an apron, really like a little maid.

Cheng Shumo gave him a look.

"I recently became a monk,"

Cheng said.

Without waiting for Princess Gaoyang to speak, Cheng Shumo said again: "What are you doing here when you don't serve Cheng Shumo?" Princess

Gaoyang was stunned.

Waiting for Cheng Silent?

Instantly understood, guessing that Cheng Shumo let her hide her identity.

"The owner doesn't know where to go, so I'll come here to see if I have nothing to do."

Princess Gaoyang said.

Cheng Shu secretly gave a thumbs up, not to lose Princess Gaoyang, her mind is exquisite, I am really afraid that she will show her stuffing.

Princess Gaoyang took off her apron, wiped her hands and threw it aside.

"Come in for tea."

Princess Gaoyang said.

Holding Cheng Shumo's arm, he walked to the room.

The abbot is more sure of the relationship between the two, which is not shunning.

Coming to the room, Princess Gaoyang silently poured tea for Cheng.

Didn't pay attention to the abbot.

He also poured tea with Princess Gaoyang.

Cheng Shumo could only help the abbot pour tea by himself.

The abbot does not pick, and Cheng Shumo's maid is of course big.

Without a shelf, he would think more.

"Junior Brother, let's get down to business."

The abbot picked up the teacup and said.

Cheng Shumo nodded and looked at Princess Gaoyang.

"We want to buy some glass through your connections, can you help?"

Cheng said silently.

Crazy eyes, for fear that Princess Gaoyang would not agree.

Princess Gaoyang pouted.

"No, why should I help you?"

Princess Gaoyang said.

Cheng Shumo's face was dark, and this girl wanted to make a difference.

"Must help."

Cheng Shumo said again.

Blackmail Princess Gaoyang with his eyes.

Princess Gaoyang was unmoved, she was not afraid of Cheng Shumo now.

The most vicious beatings have been beaten, and you are afraid of his eyes?

No way.

"Just don't help, hmph, you dare to move me? I'm from the Guogong Mansion. Princess

Gaoyang said coquettishly.

Cheng Shu stood up silently, eager to spank her.

The abbot smiled.

This is the awkwardness of the little two.

"Junior brother don't be impatient, this is your fault, how can there be such a thing as asking someone to do things."

The abbot hit the circle.

"Hmph, I beg her? Senior brother, you don't care about this.

Cheng Shumo said unconvinced.

Swear in your heart, Xiao Gaoyang, you wait.

The abbot smiled.

Take out a folded triangular yellow paper.

"This is a peace talisman, the peace monk did not bring any gifts when he first arrived in your land, this thing will be given to you."

The abbot said to Princess Gaoyang.

Princess Gaoyang got up and took it.

Cheng Shumo didn't understand, Princess Gaoyang just gave face, why did she still stand up when she took the yellow paper?

The abbot got up, clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddhist trumpet and left the room.

Before leaving, he gave Cheng Shumo a look, which meant telling Cheng Shumo to coax well.

After the abbot left, Cheng Shumo pinched Princess Gaoyang's face with both hands.

"Are you looking for a beating?"