Chapter 90 No, Senior Brother, this is not good
Li Changqing is also young and has a lot of room for cultivation. It is said that he has good spiritual talent.
Nowadays, it is rare to see such excellent young people.
No matter how Zhang Guichuan looked at it, he was very satisfied with Li Changqing.
"Let me try." Li Changqing nodded and agreed, but then asked: "But Director Zhang, my salary..."
"Salary?" Zhang Guichuan was stunned for a moment.
Seeing this scene, Li Changqing was speechless. Hu Xiong must have not mentioned this bastard to Zhang Guichuan yet?
Hu Xiong was a little embarrassed and said softly: "Li Changqing is a special talent after all. He has made a lot of money in a month when he runs a detective center. If he only pays him a salary of 10,000 yuan, it is not suitable, so he wants to increase his salary."
"It should be." Zhang Guichuan also felt that it made sense. After all, he is a professional talent and it is understandable that he has a higher salary.
“How much is prepared to bring?”
Hu Xiong stretched out five fingers.
"Add five thousand?" Zhang Guichuan frowned. Five thousand Lang coins are not a small amount.
There are many places for the 36th Bureau to pay, but special talents...
"50,000 men's coins per month." Hu Xiong said this, he didn't dare to look at Zhang Guichuan's face. He knew how much the director had deducted it.
Although it cannot be said that it is open to Tang Xiaoyu, there are still some openings for Sanqi.
After watching Zhang Guichuan's face, he heard the 50,000 Lang coins, it was like a Sichuan opera changing his face, sometimes white, sometimes black, and sometimes blue.
Li Changqing also thought to himself that it would be better for Director Zhang to think it was too expensive and refused to agree.
In this way, you will naturally not be able to join the 36th round, and you will not have to worry about the test after half a month.
"call."
Zhang Guichuan tapped his fingers gently on the wooden table, and after a long time, "Li Changqing, as long as you investigate the Moluomen matter within five days, I will agree."
Li Changqing did not hesitate, and said with a proud look on his face: "Okay, if I cannot find out within five days and have no shame to join the 36th Bureau, I will withdraw my application to join the 36th Bureau at that time!"
"Huh."
Zhang Guichuan was a little surprised. He did not expect that this young detective was so confident that he almost issued a military order and the case would be solved within five days.
It's true that he is a talent. If he is really capable, he will not lose money if he gives him a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan.
"Okay, it's a matter of determination!" Zhang Guichuan said with a smile: "Let the waiter serve the food."
After drinking and eating, Li Changqing and Tang Xiaoyu left.
"How can I find out if it takes five days?" Tang Xiaoyu said with a sad look on her face, "Li Changqing, otherwise Kelly would also help..."
"What are you helping? Go home and sleep for five days and five nights!"
"Are you crazy? Don't you want a 50,000 monthly salary?" Tang Xiaoyu said in surprise: "That's a 50,000 monthly salary! How many commissions do we have to accept to earn it."
"Is that money or death?"
"You want money!"
Li Changqing: “…”
It's you! This poor devil.
Li Changqing gave her a blank look. This girl couldn't walk when she saw the money.
Back at the detective office, Li Changqing lay on the bed, fell asleep and went to his investigation!
A car was driving back to the headquarters of the 36th Bureau. Zhang Guichuan sat in the back seat and said with satisfaction on his face: "This Li Changqing is good. Originally, I just said the time was shorter to see if it could stimulate his potential."
"I didn't expect that he was so confident. The younger generation was so terrifying. He had a bit of my youthful demeanor."
Hu Xiong, who was driving, smiled awkwardly. Based on his understanding of Li Changqing, he was now asleep, and it was impossible to investigate the case.
He couldn't tell the director directly that Li Changqing actually didn't want to join the 36th Bureau.
"Director, although Moluomen is an organization that provides for evil gods, the base camp is in the Lamela Empire, and the ones who come to Nanlin City are probably just small fish and shrimp."
In Hu Xiong's view, organizations like Moluomen should indeed be wiped out, but they should not...
Zhang Guichuan looked at the scenery outside the car window and said calmly: "I have a premonition that something big is about to happen in Nanlin City, so I have to prepare for the future."
...
Tongxin Temple late at night, dongdongdongdong.
The sound of beating wooden fish and chanting scriptures is very rhythmic.
Shen Qingdai did not get close to her. As long as these monks chanted scriptures and worshiped Buddha, as long as they got close to her, she would feel uncomfortable.
After all, she is a monster. It is not a good thing for her to stay in such a Buddhist place and listen to Buddhist scriptures.
She couldn't help but think in her heart: It's rumored that some animal listens to Buddhism every day, enlightens the spiritual wisdom, and becomes a demon...
It seems to be just a beautiful story. In fact, the power of these scriptures has a certain suppression effect on demonic energy and monsters.
Shen Qingdai came to the library, where the sound insulation effect was excellent, and the sound of the scriptures was hard to hear.
Staying here, Shen Qingdai is also planning the next plan.
She is now in great pain, and it will take at least three months to slowly recuperate and recover her strength.
But my father would definitely not let him go easily, he knew too many secrets.
Crack.
The wooden door was pushed open, Jinghui walked in with a bald head. He looked around carefully for a while.
"Master Jinghui, the abbot said just now that you went out to beg for alms, huh." Shen Qingdai was about to greet him, but unexpectedly, Jinghui carefully took out a chicken leg wrapped in oil paper from her arms.
Jinghui put the chicken legs in front of Shen Qingdai and whispered: "You are still recovering from injuries, so you have to replenish your nutrition and eat more meat."
"Be careful when eating, don't be discovered by my master."
Shen Qingdai took up the chicken legs and sniffed them. The vegetarian food in the temple was indeed a bit bland.
"But Master Jinghui, haven't you gone out to beg for alms? How could it melt into chicken legs?" Shen Qingdai was a little puzzled.
Jinghui clasped her hands together and looked pious: "I know that Donor Shen is not seriously injured, so she pulled down her face and asked for chicken legs..."
"Is there oil in the corner of your mouth?" Shen Qingdai found that there were oil stains on the corner of the little monk's mouth.
Jinghui licked the oil stains on the corner of her mouth with a thunderous momentum.
"Amitabha, donor Shen misread it."
Why does this monk still open his eyes and tell lies?
Of course, whether others eat meat or not has nothing to do with themselves.
Shen Qingdai was also scruples. She ate two bites, which melted in her mouth and had a crispy taste.
tasty.
Shen Qingdai ate all the chicken legs in one breath and made an appointment very much.
But soon, I felt a little sad and was happy that I could eat a chicken leg.
At this time, the door of the library was suddenly pushed open, and a little monk entered the house: "Master Shen, the abbot asked you to come over, huh, this is..."
The little monk was only fifteen or sixteen years old, his eyes were straightened and he stared at Shen Qingdai and ate all the chicken bones placed on the table.
"Senior brother, Master said that our Buddhism is a pure land, and this kind of thing cannot appear. I want to tell Master!"
Jinghui rolled her eyes. The little guy was going to report it. Shen Qingdai was injured and had not gone out. If the master knew about it, he would soon guess that it was the chicken legs he brought back.
Jinghui picked up the bone and stuffed it to the little monk: "Hold it."
The young monk made a gesture and refused: "No, senior brother, this is not good."
Chapter completed!