MTL - 10,000 Ways To Clear Players-Chapter 28 My home is a copy

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  Chapter 28 My family is really a copy

   "Father, is Big Brother Lin a good person?" Inside the shop, Song Ling was also stunned.

   "Yes." Song Jinnan and Wu Xiuxiu looked at each other and nodded in affirmation.

  The world is too dark, and children are ignorant, if they speak freely and cause some disaster, everyone will be affected, so let her live in a naive world.

  …

  [Deng Libuduo] put the rest of the food and wine on the table.

  Song Jinnan's family stood in the corner, looking at Lin Bai and Qingfeng Daoist, with nervous expressions, long gone from the arrogance they had when they played [Dragon's Breath] yesterday.

   Of course, there is no more ghosts.

   Except that their feet don't touch the ground, they look like a normal family.

   Master Qingfeng sat on a lame stool, while continuing to provide negative emotional value, he also contributed a wave of incomplete value to Lin Bai.

  Facing Lin Bai, he couldn't fight and couldn't escape, and the Daoist, who was betting on a chance of survival, finally walked out from behind the shield talisman.

  It wasn't until he and Lin Bai sat at the same table that his uneasy heart calmed down a lot.

  God is pitiful, he has never encountered such a shameless opponent in his life.

  Seeing the holes on the table and the chopsticks of different thicknesses made him even more sure that his decision was correct. Lin Bai is a psychopath, how could a normal person make his shop look like this.

   "Xiao Deng, don't stand still, sit down and eat together." Lin Bai enthusiastically greeted [Deng Li is not much] who was carrying a jug next to him.

   "Master, let's talk, just let the disciple pour wine." [Deng Libuduo] is very well-behaved, even if Lin Bai didn't admit himself, he still regarded himself as a disciple. He believed that one day he would be able to influence Lin Bai.

   "You've been busy all day. You're closed at night. You should eat and drink. Lao Song can pour wine, but they don't need to eat and drink." Lin Bai looked at Song Jinnan with a smile.

Song Jinnan laughed dryly, glanced timidly at Taoist Master Qingfeng, and floated over to pick up the jug in [Deng Libuduo]'s hand: "Mr. Deng, please take a seat, shopkeeper Lin is kind to us, and we should serve him. "

   As long as he is skilled, Ah Piao can also be a sophomore.

  Master Qingfeng's beating was not in vain.

  Lin Bai was secretly complacent. It has to be said that the value of luck is high, and everything goes smoothly.

[Deng Libuduo] He didn't hand over the flagon in his hand. He was holding the flagon, standing upright by the side, and said with a smile, "Shopkeeper, you want me to behave like a gentleman. Although you haven't confiscated me yet As an apprentice, but in terms of dignity, you are the owner and I am the clerk in the store, sitting at the same table with you is no distinction of dignity.

  In terms of seniority and youth, Qingfeng Daochang is the elder, and I am the younger. Sitting with him is the disorder of the elders and the younger. If the disciples can't reach your height for the time being, they should restrain themselves from the rules first, so it is also appropriate to serve beside you. Don't try to persuade me. "

  What is a player, this is a player.

  Knowing the standard, you can focus on completing the task without distraction.

  In order to pass Lin Bai's assessment as soon as possible, he even imitated Lin Bai's way of speaking.

  …

  Xiuer, you are a fast learner!

  Lin Bai glanced at [Deng Libuduo] appreciatively: "Very well, you can't get anywhere without rules. Start with small things, and after a few days, you'll be qualified to join our school."

   "Thank you shopkeeper for your compliment, I will work hard." [Deng Li is not much] said respectfully, an NPC is an NPC, no matter how smart it is, it must be managed by the underlying program. Playing a game, how can it be so strict?

Daoist Qingfeng looked at [Deng Libuduo] in surprise, then looked at Lin Bai, and roared in his heart, this **** is just pretending, you are blind, if things go on like this, he will be a fart gentleman, at most he will become hypocrite...

  Suddenly, he shivered, and suddenly understood the reason for Lin Bai's style of doing things. It's no wonder that the disciples trained by such a perverted sect don't have distorted personalities.

  Lin Bai thought to himself, this effect is what I want, and I have to pretend to be you, as long as I can fool the system, you are the moral model in my mind, and my good apprentice.

  【Deng Libuduo】Filled the broken bowls of the two with wine, and stood aside again.

  Master Qingfeng sighed secretly, picked up the wine bowl: "To the shopkeeper."

  Lin Bai did not move, looked at Daoist Qingfeng with a half-smile, and tapped the table lightly: "Daoist shareholder, did you forget something?"

   Daoist Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, put down the wine bowl, took out the bamboo tube stuffed with the silver ticket from his arms with a painful face, and handed it to Lin Bai reluctantly.

  Lin Bai reached out to take it, and tugged a few times before pulling the bamboo tube off.

  The moment the bamboo tube left his hand, the muscles on Daoist Qingfeng's face trembled a few times, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was in vain.

  For a moment, he seemed to have his soul sucked out. Looking at the bamboo tube in Lin Bai's hand, he closed his eyes in pain.

"Daoist, don't be reluctant." Lin Bai glanced at him with a smile, took out the bank notes from the bamboo tube, and counted them one by one, "In your hands, the bank notes are always dead, the more you use them, the less they will be. For me, the silver ticket becomes the chicken that lays the golden egg, and it will become more and more.”

   Daoist Qingfeng watched Lin Bai counting the banknotes straight away, feeling bitter, what if he lays golden eggs again, the chicken is no longer in my nest.

After counting the number, the assets were in the bag, and the steadily increasing wealth made Lin Bai feel very at ease. Looking at Qingfeng who looked like his dead father, he smiled and comforted: "Master Dao, don't be so sad. I will count the pen for you Account, today is the first day we opened our business, and the net profit is 25 taels. Calculated in this way, it is 750 taels a month, and 9,000 taels a year. The Taoist chief holds 10% of the dry shares, and the annual dividend is Nine hundred taels, three thousand taels of silver, the capital will be paid back in less than four years, and the rest is pure profit. Thinking about it this way, does it make me feel a lot better?"

   What the fuck!

  Master Qingfeng's brows twitched violently, and he said anxiously: "Master Lin, that's not how your account was calculated just now. You clearly said that the profit for a day is fifty taels..."

"Daoist, at that time you wanted to buy my shop. For such a profitable shop, it is normal to sell at a premium." Lin Bai waved his hand, "Don't care about those details. Daoist, you only saved three thousand at the age of forty-five. Two, now there are nine hundred taels a year, so you just say whether you make money or not?"

   "Earn." After providing Lin Bai with a wave of negative emotions, Taoist Master Qingfeng bit the bullet and nodded. He was under the eaves and had to bow his head. The dividend of nine hundred and two a year is not too small.

   "That's the end of it. Fighting and killing can't solve the problem. Win-win cooperation is the long-term solution." Lin Bai picked up the wine bowl, "Come on, Daoist, we will be a family from now on, let's do it."

   Taoist Master Qingfeng looked complicated, raised the broken bowl, touched it with Lin Bai, took it up and drank it down. At this time, only wine can relieve his depression.

  When he finished drinking the wine in the bowl, he raised his head, only to find that the wine in Lin Bai's bowl hadn't moved, and his expression changed involuntarily: "Master Lin, you..."

Lin Bai looked at Daoist Qingfeng, who had become a frightened bird, and took a sip from the wine bowl: "Daoist, don't judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Lin does things upright and will not poison the wine. It’s really going to hurt the Taoist priest, I set it on fire just now, why is it so troublesome, but Lin is too strong to drink and can’t drink with the Taoist priest, I hope the Taoist priest is not to blame.”

  Although the words are not pleasant to listen to, but it is true, Daoist Qingfeng let out a long sigh, and cupped his fists bitterly and said: "Master Lin is a good means, and the poor Taoist is willing to bow down."

Lin Bai returned the gift with a smile, picked up chopsticks of different thicknesses, picked up a piece of beef and brought it to his mouth: "Prince Daoist, we are already a family now, there is something Lin can't figure out, why don't you ask the Taoist priest for clarification? "

The silver was also given, and the wine was drunk, Taoist Master Qingfeng simply let go, motioned [Deng Libuduo] to fill up the wine, poured it in again, touched the liquid on his beard, and said: "Shopkeeper, Please say."

"Old Song's family is clearly ordinary Ah Piao, so there's nothing special about it? At that time, Li Daochang saved them and sent them to be reincarnated, which was also a merit. Why should they be trapped here for ten years?" Lin Bai asked, "Don't say nonsense about turning to spiritual practice, Lin doesn't believe it."

   As soon as the words came out.

  The ears of Song Jinnan's family were all pricked up.

   "Shopkeeper Lin, why bother to ask knowingly." Daoist Qingfeng sneered, and looked around, "The shopkeeper opened a shop here, didn't he have the same idea as Huilongguan?"

   "What idea?" Lin Bai asked.

   "Shopkeeper Lin really doesn't know?" Daoist Qingfeng frowned.

"To tell you the truth, Daoist, I bought this shop because my brother said that there is a chance here that is related to me. I really don't know what it is." Lin Bai lied casually, clasping his fists and said, "Please also, Daoist Confused."

   "Your brother has good eyesight." Daoist Qingfeng took a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, snorting, "This is a gap in the spiritual world. It will be opened in seven years. Isn't it a good opportunity!"

  Gap in the spiritual world?

WTF?

   Copy!

  Lin Bai was stunned.

  [Deng Libuduo]'s eyes lit up, and he was lucky.

"Understood?" Daoist Qingfeng smiled softly, "Three years ago, my master uncle traveled here and was invited by the local to catch ghosts. He immediately discovered that this is a gap leading to the spirit world. Speaking out caused covetousness from all parties, so I decided to deal with it indifferently, and used the ghostly spirit of Song Jinnan's family to cover up the leakage of spiritual energy. I thought that I would give some benefits to my disciples ten years later, but unexpectedly, I still couldn't escape your senior brother's attack. Smart eyes..."

  (end of this chapter)