Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The monotonous ringing of the mobile phone woke up You Suowei who was in deep thought in the parking lot. After looking around, he found the parking space where his car was, opened the door and got in the car.

"Hey!"

"Hey! Mr. You...I, Xiao Sun..."

"I know... what else is there? Are the three thieves making trouble again?"

Sitting in the car, adjusted the car seat and rearview mirror, straightened the backrest, and lay down in the car with an indescribably tired expression.

"No... no... The thief has settled the matter. Not only did I pay them medical expenses, but I also gave them a hush money, totaling [-] yuan.

I have already warned them, if they dare to leak your information, they will have a leg, don't worry, they are all low-level thieves, and will never delay your big event..."

Hearing the words in the mobile phone, You Suo nodded, sighed lightly, and said:

"Okay, I know about this, and then I will ask someone to transfer 10 yuan to you. I will write down your favor..."

As soon as You Suowei finished speaking, a relaxed laugh came from the other end of the phone. While laughing, he complimented loudly:

"Hi! What kind of inhumanity, Brother You, you are slapping me in the face!

I didn't handle things well for you, and I wasted a lot of money on you. You don't blame me because your lord has a lot of money, but I can't put my nose on my face...

So, let me introduce another person to you. This person is a king of thieves. I heard that he is going to wash his hands in a golden basin recently. I have a relationship with him. Let him help you to get things done!How about it? "

"no need!"

Hearing Xiao Sun's words, You Suowei was startled, sat up quickly, and refused to the other end of the phone:

"I have an opinion on this matter. You don't have to worry about it. Let your friend wash his hands properly. I heard that the crackdown will be severe in the next two days. It's better to let him live in peace..."

Good guy... The king of thieves, you are not too young, if there is something wrong with you, you may not be able to afford it with your wealth... This is not a joke...

"Then you brother..."

"Huh! It's okay, I have a plan in my heart!"

You Suowei let out a long sigh of relief, pulled himself together, turned the backrest back to the sitting position, lit the fire, and casually perfunctory in his mouth.

Xu Shi could hear You Suowei's impatience, and Xiao Sun on the other end of the phone also wisely didn't continue to disturb, anyway, the money was already coming, and he also got a windfall of [-] yuan, which was almost enough.

"Okay, Brother You, then I won't bother you. If you have anything to do, just ask. I can't help you with big things. It's okay to run errands..."

"...Okay, I have time to treat you to dinner..."

"Hey...you're busy..."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, exhaled again, identified the direction, put on the Bluetooth headset, dialed a number, and drove towards a certain direction...

"Hey... the yellow-haired man I asked you to follow the day before yesterday, the one that fell from the sky in front of our company, and I asked you to send someone to follow him to the hospital, where is it now..."

......

"Anding Hospital?"

In the general manager's office of Fan's Group, Fan Youcai asked with a puzzled face:

"Isn't that a mental hospital? Why did our talents go there? Could it be you..."

As Fan Youcai said, he pulled out the samurai sword behind him again, and just about to smash it on the table, an employee hurriedly took a step forward, hugged Fan Youcai's hand tightly, and said in a crying voice:

"President Fan, this matter is really not bad for us... When we followed the reporter to find that talent, he had already been sent to Anding Hospital...

And Mr. Fan, Anding Hospital is a mental hospital, not a mental hospital, it's different..."

"roll..."

Fan Youcai cursed violently, raised his hand and threw the employee aside, rubbed his sleeves in disgust, and said impatiently:

"I don't care if he is mentally ill, so I will ask you why you didn't bring him back to me!"

While Fan Youcai was talking, the samurai sword in his hand waved uncontrollably again, and his employees who had already been deducted from their wages and were short of sending money to the boss stared at Fan Youcai's hand, trembling Weiwei replied:

"...No...President Fan...It's Manager Liu who said it, let's not bother him for now...Come back and report to you first, see if there's something wrong with thatched cottage...

They were all ordered by Manager Liu... don't blame us...

How about you give me three...ah no...two hours!I will definitely tie that yellow hair back for you! "

When Fan Youcai heard this, his complexion changed instantly. He picked up the scabbard behind him and beat the employee on the forehead. While beating, he shouted:

"I will let you be tied! I will let you be tied!

You, Manager Liu, are right!Talents need three stoves... All talents are good at this!Go, prepare a car for me, bring one hundred thousand cash, and go to burn the stove with me! "

"President Fan, that's three...uh...I'm going to drive..."

Seeing Fan Youcai's ugly face, the employee wisely didn't continue, looked back at the others, and ran out the door without looking back.

"Remember to drive my big Ben!"

After Fan Youcai finished yelling, he sat back on his chair comfortably, turned his head to look at the other employees who were still in the office, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Why are you still here? Why don't you go back to work for me? What's the use of asking you to do it every day? Ah?"

Before Fan Youcai could finish his sentence, all the employees rushed out, until the office was empty, and Fan Youcai's face showed a triumphant smile.

"Talent...hehehehehe..."

Chapter 616 The Yellow-browed King in the Mental Hospital

"Do you know Maitreya Buddha?"

In an advanced ward of Anding Hospital, a man with yellow brows and pointed ears in a loose-fitting hospital gown was standing on a chair with one foot, and was arrogantly facing a group of people also wearing hospital gowns. Telling something.

"Hmm~ I don't know!"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads in unison, the yellow-haired man smiled triumphantly, patted his chest, and said loudly:

"Maitreya Buddha, the future Buddha among the three generations of Buddhas, is a Buddha of the same level as the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp in the past and the Sakyamuni Buddha who is the current Buddha...

On the fourth day of Tushita Heaven, which is the fourth day in the Desire Realm, I may be stationed in the world to proclaim the Dharma at any time... I am the apprentice of the old man, the Yellow Eyebrow King! "

As Huang Mei said, he shook himself up. Thanks to the modern age, Mr. Li taught him to take a bath, otherwise, he would have to shake off a layer of lice!

"I think back when I was under the seat of the old man, all the people who came and went were Bodhisattvas, and at the last time they were great practitioners who had attained Arhat status. To you mortals, it is very difficult to see my face!"

As Huang Mei said, he touched the table with his hand, but suddenly found nothing, frowned, raised his head and shouted towards the door:

"Boy, didn't wink, didn't you see that I have finished eating the chicken popcorn? Hurry up and refill it! By the way, that good family roasted wings for me, and there are chicken nuggets on the sedan chair, hurry up..."

After shouting, he didn't care, he continued to turn his head, looked at a group of attentive audience, grinned and continued to show off:

"I... uh... where did I go?"

"It's very difficult for ordinary people to see you..."

"Hey... that's right!"

After being reminded, Huang Mei immediately took up the above text, and continued to speak while shaking his head.

"...The days in the sky, don't mention how comfortable it is... But the days are comfortable, you have to have a head. It happened that one day, my master's Xuedou Temple came to a good-natured Taoist, chatting with my master, Talking about immortality or something...

That is immortality. Although I am capable, my lifespan will always be limited. I will be 680 years old in one kalpa, and I am already [-] years old...

3000 years seems like a lot, but it also said that it will be gone, and then I became greedy, so I went down to earth..."

Huang Mei talked endlessly, sometimes sad, sometimes regretful, sometimes excited, sometimes uplifting, what he said was ups and downs, and the hearts of those who listened were also uneasy.

In a private house about two kilometers away from the hospital, a group of people in plain clothes gathered around a sound-like device, wearing earphones, listening to the sound coming out of the earphones quietly.

"Head, do you think what this yellow man said is true?"

Huangpizi, another name for the weasel in the folk, in order to avoid the incomprehensible supernatural powers such as "everything responds", the relevant department specially gave a code name to "Huangmei Dawang".

There is no way, the first time I came into contact with this kind of supernormal creature, there is no precedent to find, so I can only grope, step by step...

"Do you think it's fake?"

The leader was none other than Zhao Weiguo, an official official who visited Wang Xuebin at the beginning. From him, Wang Xuebin smelled the familiar smell buried deep in his memory.

The secret department, or the relevant department, does not have any code name. It is the Federation for Friendship with Foreign Countries, which exists to promote friendly exchanges and cooperation between countries, nations and nations...

Such a kind name, what evil can there be?

"But now the monk Xuanzang, and the shameless and thunderous mouth...Could it be that Wu Chengen has changed his career to become a historian? But Wu Chengen is from the Ming Dynasty...

And that silly girl... can travel through time and space, how to solve the space-time paradox?Could it be that Einstein's coffin board is going to take off and fly to the moon? "

Hearing his subordinate's words, Zhao Weiguo glanced at him calmly, leaned back, and said:

"First, I don't know whether Journey to the West is true or not, but this yellow man has already appeared in front of us, this is undeniable!

Second, I'm not a physics major, and I don't know much about Einstein's theory, but I know that when a phenomenon conflicts with a theory, the theory is always wrong!

The question we need to address is 'how', as for 'what' and 'why'...that's something scientists should think about, not ours..."

"Boss, someone came to the front desk of the hospital to ask Huang Mei's whereabouts. He claimed to be Huang Mei's friend, how to solve it?"

Hearing a person's report, everyone's spirits became tense. Zhao Weiguo narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"who is it?"

"There are two groups of people, the first wave is You Suowei, the president of Eric's company, a doctor who returned from studying in the UK, but the company's operating conditions are not good,

It was rumored that it was going to be acquired by Xinghuo Group, but it seems that there was no agreement!

By the way, this morning's newspaper reported that You Suowei spent the night with a girl in a hotel. According to the photos, that girl seems to be Lu Xiaoqian's girlfriend, that is, the girlfriend of the silly girl holder...

The other wave is Fan Youcai, formerly known as Fan Erdan, who came from a gang-related organization and is the general manager of the Fan Group. His business situation is fairly good, but because of the Xinghuo Group, he has been unable to break through the current scale!

This person also has some connection with Lu Xiaoqian, Lu Xiaoqian once went to the Fan Group to apply for a job, but failed, and that day was also the first day of Huang Pizi's recorded appearance..."

Listening to the basic information of the two parties, Zhao Weiguo frowned, Wang Xuebin, Lu Xiaoqian, Xinghuo Group, Sha Niu...

Various pieces of information are connected in series in his mind, eventually forming a dense network.

"Do Lu Xiaoqian and Wang Xuebin know each other?"

Suddenly, Zhao Weiguo seemed to ask an unimportant question, and his subordinates raised their eyebrows when they heard it, and said fluently without looking through the previous records:

"I know! Wang Xuebin's assistant, Xiao Chuchu, was robbed some time ago, and it was Lu Xiaoqian who acted bravely and helped Xiao Chuchu recover his property!

The robbery suspect was seriously injured because of a stolen manhole cover, but according to our subsequent investigation and surveillance, the manhole cover was not stolen, but disappeared suddenly..."

Suddenly disappeared...Lu Xiaoqian...or Wang Xuebin...

"Let them in, let the two of them meet together, let our people pay attention to vigilance, and if there is an accident, we must lead them to the suburbs..."

"...Boss, why didn't I just put the yellow leather in a place where no one is around before I said it, and you have to worry about it in the urban area. If something happens, who will take the responsibility..."

"You think I don't want to?"

As he said that, Zhao Weiguo gave his subordinates a hard look, turned his head and continued to put on the earphones, and said lightly:

"He refuses to go far away. He visits Professor Li once in a while, and Lu Xiaoqian later. In order to keep him safe for a while, he had to find a group of people to practice with him. If you have an idea, go and persuade him... .”

"...No...No...Joke, ease the atmosphere, don't take it seriously..."

Songzhong Youjin was busy in the private house, although it was depressing, it was considered harmonious after all, but in Anding Hospital not far away, the atmosphere was far from so harmonious.

"Xiao Yuzong?"

"Manager Fan?"

"What madness...brought you here?"

Chapter 617

"Xiao Yuzong?"

"Manager Fan?"

"What madness...brought you here?"

In the elevator, Fan Youcai looked steadily at You Zuowei beside him, with a sad and deep expression on his face, as if the other party was suffering from some incurable disease.

The expression on his face was exaggerated to the point of disgust, and the undisguised sarcasm and contempt at the corners of his brows and eyes also revealed the other party's unkindness.

Da Ben's key was twirling back and forth on a short, fat finger, followed by two nondescript servants, one fat and one thin, with a provocative look that made people want to punch him in the face.

You Suowei is very clear that the person in front of him is an out-and-out scumbag.

But it is the inferior products produced by such a low-end enterprise that is about to squeeze him, a conscientious enterprise that provides high-quality products, to the point of bankruptcy.

What a chilling black humor...

Although he didn't understand the insinuation in Fan Youcai's words, You Suowei knew that there would be no ivory coming out of the mouth of the scumbag opposite him.