My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

"Okay," the waiter said as he walked to the back kitchen. After a while, he took out a bundle of hemp rope and quickly tied up the fallen waiter.

"I was wrong, please forgive me! I didn't expect your boss to be here today!" Feng Ming laughed when he heard this, "Why? Do you think you can bully us just because we don't have a boss?"

Wan Sutong also laughed after hearing this, but with a cold look in her eyes, "It seems that I am quite powerful in your eyes?"

Mr. Zhou asked in confusion, "Shopkeeper, don't you know? Recently, the whole of Kyoto knows that the Prime Minister's daughter is at the demigod level."

Wan Sutong looked at Feng Ming in confusion, "Is the demigod realm very powerful?"

Feng Ming shook his head after hearing this and said, "I don't know! We haven't been to the martial arts world before, have we? But look at the royal family, who isn't a Jindan or a demigod?"

At this time, Gu Ming, who had been watching the show quietly, slowly spoke, "The royal family members are all descendants of the celestial masters. There are very few people in the martial arts world who can reach the semi-god realm, let alone your age. However, those who ascend to heaven are often the royal families of various countries. If they did not intrigue and deceive each other, they could easily ascend to heaven and enjoy endless life. It's a pity..." At this point, Gu Ming shook his head, "They are all blinded by the imperial power."

Rowling nodded in sudden realization, "So the gods enshrined in the temple are all members of the royal family?"

Gu Ming nodded slightly. "It is because they have protected the country and the people, and the people believe that he will still protect them after he ascends to heaven, so they build a golden statue for him and worship him."

0533 He patted Wan Sutong on the shoulder and said, "According to what your master said, you are an expert among experts at this level. If you don't go out and explore, you will become a frog in the well. You have to talk to the prime minister and his wife and go out to broaden your horizons."

Wan Sutong hissed, "I do feel like I'm a little too narrow-minded. No, I have to go out and make a name for myself! When I come back, I want them to be afraid of my abilities, not my cultivation!"

Feng Ming and Luo Lin nodded at the same time, "That's right."

Gu Ming patted Wan Sutong on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, finish the things at hand first, and explain the reason to your parents, and they will agree."

Wan Sutong nodded with a firm look in her eyes, "Waiter, go report to the police."

"Okay!" Soon, the group arrived at North City in a mighty procession. Looking at more than ten restaurants, Feng Ming fell into deep thought, "How about asking them one by one?"

Seeing this, Luo Lin glanced at the waiter with a cold look, "Which one? What's your boss's last name?"

The waiter trembled and pointed to the restaurant with a blue sign. At this moment, Uncle Sun was holding him in his hand like a chicken, with a bruised face and a pitiful face. "Well, the owner's surname is Jia."

Wan Sutong and Feng Ming raised their eyebrows at the same time and looked at the waiter, "What's his name? He can't be Jia Fugui!"

After hearing this, the waiter's eyes widened and he quickly flattered, "You two are really as good as gods!"

The brother and sister shrugged their shoulders and said, "It's a very classic name." Then Gu Ming led the three of them to the restaurant.

When they arrived at the restaurant, the waiter came over to greet them and then looked at Gu Ming and asked, "Are you here with your three daughters for a night or staying at the hotel?"

Gu Ming, Wan Sutong and the other two laughed at the same time. At this time, Mr. Zhou walked in with an abacus in his hand, and behind him was Uncle Sun who was holding a staff.

The waiter's legs went weak instantly upon seeing this, and he tumbled and crawled up to the second floor. "Boss! Something happened! The boss of Wanfulou brought a bunch of people here! There's an old man who wants to blackmail us! I told you not to let him go! And you hit me! This time it's all over!"

Gu Ming frowned slightly when he heard this, and his face gradually darkened. "Do I look like that kind of person?"

Wan Sutong stepped forward to comfort him, "Master, of course it's not like that. Isn't it because he feels guilty and has no vision?"

Gu Ming nodded and said, "That makes sense."

Wan Sutong suppressed a smile and then looked around the small restaurant. "Do you think he can compensate?" She heard the voice before she saw the person. "You dare to cause trouble in my Jia Fugui's restaurant. I think you are a hungry dog ​​going to the toilet! Are you looking for death?" After saying that, Jia Fugui walked down from the second floor, but when he saw Wan Sutong's cold eyes and the group of vicious people behind him, he instantly lost his momentum.

The waiter was about to ask for help when he saw his own shopkeeper kneeling down with a thud and said, "Please spare me!" The waiter's jaw dropped to the ground in shock. Is this still the same domineering shopkeeper?

Luo Lin turned around and looked at Uncle Sun. When the man was still in a daze, Uncle Sun suddenly let go of him and the man fell face down on the ground. "Ouch! My nose!"

Uncle Sun walked up to Jia Fugui and helped him up, then forced him to sit on a chair. "Hey, get up quickly. We are all reasonable people. Come and sit down! Let's settle the compensation."

Mr. Zhou then picked up the abacus and sat down opposite Jia Fugui. "Then let's start with the broken tables and chairs when we first entered the door."

Jia Fugui nodded repeatedly, his tone full of fear, and kept looking back at Uncle Sun, "Okay, okay! Just don't hit me!"

Mr. Zhou smiled maliciously and said, "We have top-quality Huanghuali wood tables and chairs. Our shopkeeper spent thirteen taels of silver on a set. I won't ask for more from you. Ten taels of silver for a set."

Jia Fugui's eyes widened after hearing this. "Ten taels! Why don't you go and rob it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Sun's hand on Jia Fugui's shoulder gradually tightened.

Jia Fugui was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and kept saying, "I'll pay! I'll pay!"

Mr. Zhou smiled and then kept turning the abacus. "Since four sets were damaged in total, I will give you a lower price of 38 taels. Our ceramic bowls are specially made by masters, and each bowl costs 20 wen."

Jia Fugui was about to get up from his chair when he heard this. "What kind of bowl costs twenty cents?" But Uncle Sun pushed him back again. "What did you say?"

Jia Fugui laughed very forcedly, "I said twenty cents for a bowl, it's really cheap!" As soon as he said this, Gu Ming led the whole room to laugh.

Mr. Zhou fiddled with the abacus and spoke again, "One hundred bowls is two taels of silver. He broke more than a hundred bowls. A pile of bowls is fifty bowls. I'll give you six piles, so two hundred and fifty is five taels of silver."

Jia Fugui nodded painfully, and said in a very cowardly tone, "Anything else?"

Mr. Zhou hummed and moved the abacus again, "Of course there is, he scared our waiter today..." Before he finished speaking, the waiter said quickly, "He's talking nonsense! It's their store... Mmmmm" Feng Ming quickly stepped forward and covered his mouth with his hand, then smiled, "Look, the child is so scared that he has hallucinations! Our waiter was obviously frightened and fainted at that time" and then looked at Gu Ming, "This is the doctor who treated our waiter, old man, don't you think so!"

After hearing this, Gu Ming stroked his beard and nodded calmly, "The waiter was foaming at the mouth because he was too frightened."

Upon hearing this, the waiter spoke up again, "You old bastard! What the hell are you talking about..." Before he could even utter the word "fart", Wan Sutong had quietly used her spiritual power to write the word "quiet", which had already hit the waiter. The waiter's face turned red but he couldn't utter a word. His hands and feet were tied and he was struggling on the ground, "Mmmmm!"