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Chapter 570: Hair Ghost's Wish

When Fatty Sun and I came in, the monk was about to reach out to take the change from the Maogui's hand. After seeing us in, Shangshan looked a little embarrassed and pushed the change from the Maogui's hand back and said, "Why do you say that Buddha is also the Buddha. You just want to bribe Buddha for thirty or fifty yuan? Now Buddha is not the same as the same Buddhist temple..."

The little hairy ghost was tying his big eyes and looked at the old monk Shangshan, and he didn't want anything he said when he saw it. He relaxed his hand and the change fell on the desk. Then he walked back dejectedly. When he walked past me, he could see the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes. He opened Fatty Sun's cabinet, jumped in, closed the door from it, and locked himself in it.

Fatty Sun and I were both confused. Fatty Sun said to the old monk: "Old Buddha, it's not me that this little guy is smoking? I was fine when I came up just now, why did he become autistic at this time?"

"It asks me for something, I'll ask you if you ask God. I don't know who I learned from. I have to stuff money to God. You two say, God, am I like that?" When the old monk spoke, he captured the change that the little hairy ghost had scattered on the table, and then put the change into his cassock.

After seeing this, Fatty Sun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "That little guy has something to ask you, Master Buddha? Wait a minute, Master Buddha can understand what it says?"

"What's that?" When the old monk spoke, he reached out and kept scratching on Fatty Sun's desk. Anything he liked was scratching and pulling into the cassock. The cassock on the old monk was like a dormitory pocket, putting it in such a thing, but it didn't feel full at all. While packing the things on the table, the old monk continued, "As long as it is a creature on the ten directions, I can understand the Buddha. Then what, please advise it. Don't let this little thing hide in the cabinet and cry. In the blink of an eye, this life will pass soon. Do more merit in this life, let alone being a human being in the next life, there is no problem with being an emperor. Is this pen tip gold? It's okay, it's okay, anyway, it can be scraped off a little..." Stop by: Black Rock and watch for free without a window.

"It wants to be a human being?" The old monk's words scared Fatty Sun and I. However, Fatty Sun felt even more sorry for the things on his desk. Most of them were sent by the Maogui from Huang Ran before the New Polls Bureau restarted. Unexpectedly, he had just liked it for two months before the old monk was plundered. In this way, he had to pretend to be generous with his smile. In fact, Fatty Sun was so distressed that he was already trembling.

I looked back at the autistic cabinet of Haired Ghost, then turned around and looked at the old monk and said, "Isn't it good to be a Haired Ghost? Just steal something valuable, it's enough to spend several years. You have to worry about three meals every day."

"You know what a fool." The old monk gave me a blank look, then opened Fatty Sun's drawer, searching for valuable things, and continued, "There were so many monsters in the past, and I worked hard to cultivate them, just to transform a human skin? You are in the midst of blessings. There are many good things, little fat man, don't you feel sorry for?"

"What's there? As long as you like Lao Fu, you can take whatever things in my building." Although this was so generous, he kept stretching his neck to look into his drawer when he spoke. In fact, he was a waste of time to see it. As long as he listened to the sound, he knew that nothing was left."

After processing the things in Fatty Sun's drawer, the old monk stood up slowly. After looking at the two of us, he touched his stomach and said, "It's almost time to eat. You both know my taste. I'll go out for a walk first. After you have arranged it, I'll notify my boy named Chen, what's your office? Oh, you and Wu Mian use the same office. Forget it, I heard that you have a director and secretary, right? How can he go..."

After watching the old monk go to harm Secretary Yang, Fatty Sun and I returned to his office. At that moment, Fatty Sun opened the cabinet door and hugged the hairy ghost who was thrusting and crying inside, put it on the empty desk, and looked at the little guy and said, "Don't you just want to be a human being? What a big deal. In this way, you will help me for a few years, and then I will arrange for you to be reincarnated as your younger brother in the next life..."

The hairy ghost has been with Fatty Sun for more than a year. Although Fatty Sun asked him to do whatever he wanted, the fat man in front of him still knew how much he was. After looking at Fatty Sun, it cried even harder.

"Wu Rendi, I asked Wu Rendi to help, is there any problem with this?" Fatty Sun finally used his killer move.

Mao Gui also knew Wu Rendi. When the New Poll Investor Bureau was just opened, this little guy stole all the places, and he didn't dare to go there. Now when Fatty Sun mentioned this great god, he didn't cry or make a fuss. He blinked his big eyes with tears in his eyes, and immediately jumped off the table, grabbed Fat Sun's trouser legs, and pulled him out the door.

"Not now..." Fatty Sun smiled bitterly, picked up the little hairy ghost, and continued to say to the little guy: "Help me follow me for a few more years, and leave it to me. It's not me that as long as you are not reincarnated as a son, you can go to whoever you want to join."

Although he was not reincarnated immediately, the little guy was quite satisfied. He immediately reached out to put his arm around Fatty Sun's neck, and kept screaming excitedly. Fatty Sun smiled and said in its ear: "Simen Lian in the second room, Lao Mo and Xiong Wanyi, you know it. You will go and pass the phones of the three of them in a while. After I finished reading it, you are sending the phones of the three of them back. Is this okay?"

After hearing Fatty Sun's words, the little hairy ghost immediately tapped its little head, then broke free from Fatty Sun's arms, jumped to the ground, and ran out in a flash.

After watching the little guy run away without a trace, I said to Fatty Sun, "Do you suspect the three of you?"

After taking a breath, Fatty Sun looked at the disappearance of the hair ghost and said, "I don't just doubt the three of them. I will check them first, and then everyone in the bureau will check it out. Xiangbei knew that the polling bureau was going to rebuild more than a year ago, and also contacted the people who came to smash the situation. If it weren't for this second fool, the scene of Boss Gao being plotted against back then would probably be repeated. If we were not with his people, how could Xiangbei know so clearly?"

After the fat man finished speaking, I was shocked and sweated all over the spot. There are more than a hundred investigators in the polling bureau, and who knows who is the eyeliner in the north. However, Fat Man Sun was calm. He smiled at me, patted my shoulder, and then said: "It's okay, I have the final say in the polling bureau now. It's not me that I don't have any other skills, but if I am scheming, I can choose a polling bureau alone..." Although it was a bit too big, I understand that he was not joking...

This topic is a bit heavy. At this moment, I took the initiative to bypass it and changed to another topic: "But you really dare to make a wish with this little guy. Can you make Lao Wu's wish? Be careful in two years, the little guy knows that Lao Wu will not help, and then steals your family's fortune to vent your anger."

Fatty Sun stopped and laughed, then looked at me and said, "Laizi, I didn't say anything from beginning to end. I will ask Lao Wu for help in person, right? As long as this is the labor service, I don't say that if I hit the snake and hit Qicha, I will find his weaknesses when dealing with Lao Wu..."
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