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Ye Qiutang didn't want to talk about money anymore, and Feng Haixuan couldn't force him to spend money over the phone.

But Feng Haixuan is not ready to give up this time.

"This wood carving is your matchmaking, so I have this opportunity to make money." Feng Haixuan forcibly brought the topic back, "If you don't mind, I will share with you [-]% of the final payment, and you will get [-]%."

He wanted to say five or five points, but he knew Ye Qiutang well, Ye Qiutang couldn't agree, even if it was three to seven points, it was probably very low.

Sure enough, Ye Qiutang replied unhappily: "That's not good, I just sent a message, and I didn't do anything, it's impossible to take your money."

It was carved out by Feng Haixuan's painstaking efforts one by one, so why should he take other people's hard work?

It's just a few words, and it doesn't delay him.

Feng Haixuan continued: "If it wasn't for you, I would never have earned this money."

Both of them have their own reasons, and no one can convince the other.

They almost got into a fight.

In the end, it was Feng Haixuan who compromised, "Then you only charge [-]%? Maybe there will be a wood carving business in the future, so you can take this percentage, okay?"

Ye Qiutang sighed, no matter how much wood carving business he had in the future, he would never be able to accept Haixuan's money.

When he helped set up the line at the beginning, he was only afraid that Feng Haixuan, the idiot Taoist priest, would give the pilgrims the golden nanmu as ordinary woodcarvings. The second reason was that Feng Haixuan was indeed too poor in his eyes.

People who can't afford old phones.

In his opinion, it is really unimaginable.

Ye Qiutang was about to continue to refute, but Feng Haixuan interrupted him.

"Ordinary intermediaries and middlemen make money. It is reasonable for you to take this money." Feng Haixuan added, "Now we should be regarded as lovers, right? All the money I earn will be handed over to you, so it should be normal."

This is the mode of getting along with modern couples that he saw on the Internet.

Ye Qiutang blushed for a second, all the money Feng Haixuan earned was handed over to him?

This? ? ?

That is only possible after the married life of ordinary couples.

Who gives all the money to the other party when they fall in love?

What if it doesn't work out in the end?

At that time, there will be a pile of bad debts, and I can't even figure it out.

What's more, he and Feng Haixuan are still in an online dating relationship, how can they give their money to the online dating partner?

Fortunately, he is an honest man and does not lack this little money.

As long as he has the slightest scheming, with Feng Haixuan's temperament, he may have to count the money for him even if he sells him.

How can this silly Taoist priest be more honest than him?

Thinking about it again, he and Feng Haixuan are still in the stage of cultivating their relationship, and Feng Haixuan's money can't be transferred, he originally planned to save it for him.

But now he had other ideas.

Judging by Feng Haixuan's appearance, he has to take this [-]% of his share if he doesn't take it.

He was also worried that Feng Haixuan's rebellious psychology would affect the relationship between the two of them if he refused too forcefully.

Therefore, he decided to accept this commission, and use the rest of the money to help Feng Haixuan with financial management.

It would be good to earn back the part he took away.

And, most importantly.

This business is not over yet, and the next business has already come to you.

Woodcarving collection is a niche hobby.

But this is a niche hobby, they all have their own circles, perhaps, there will be a steady stream of business in the future.

Even if Feng Haixuan finished carving this golden nanmu, he could still carve other woods in the future, but the value would be lower.

Thinking of this, he had a new idea, since Feng Haixuan was willing to go down the mountain, there was a great possibility that he would go down the mountain in the future.

Then he might as well help Feng Haixuan manage his reputation as a hidden woodcarving master first?

In this way, even if there is no valuable wood in the future, a lot of money can be made by craftsmanship alone.

Once you figure it out, you know everything.

"Hey, I'll accept the [-]%." Ye Qiutang pretended to be helpless, "I'll only take [-]% from now on. Don't be so stupid as to give the money to others, it's all earned by you."

"You are not someone else." Feng Haixuan replied without thinking, "You are with me, and you have never been someone else."

Ye Qiutang felt that he was about to boil, this natural teasing was really too much for him.

He still had to find a way to give Feng Haixuan a 'dismissal'.

Now that Mawei, he hadn't expected it for a few days, Feng Haixuan had already sent over the Fu Lu Shou that had been offered.

It was neatly wrapped in red cloth, and it was very thick. It was said that it was convenient for him to send it, so that it would not be bumped.

This silly Taoist, he probably doesn't know that there are foam boxes and frame wooden boxes that can be used for packaging, right?

And this thing is expensive, it's impossible to just put it in the express box, and you have to go to the town to buy a decent brocade box.

Furthermore, it is impossible for him to take ordinary express delivery for such an expensive item.

It has to be shipped by air, and the price has to be insured.

It just so happened that all the things he bought for the old foodie came to the town a few days ago, and he went to send this blessing, and he just happened to be able to pick up the courier.

In the past two days, Lay Master Qian also came back with a lot of materials.

It is said that all the things to be prepared for road construction are in place, and the workers and materials will be in place in the past few days.

After finishing the preliminary work, he should return to the Taoist Temple. After all, his current job is still the assistant of Daoist Qingxuan.

The two happened to go up the mountain together.

On the way up the mountain, Ye Qiutang was carrying a large bag and a small bag, recalling the last time he went up the mountain, but he couldn't receive a message from Feng Haixuan, so he hurriedly called him again.

Hey, online dating, what's the matter if you suddenly lose contact.

"Baby." After the call was connected, Ye Qiutang took into account that there were people around him, so he didn't call Brother Xuan, "I'm going up the mountain now, I don't know if the signal will be bad again, so I'll let you know in advance."

Feng Haixuan was still blushing at the name "Baby", but suddenly he heard the following words.

He suddenly remembered something.

The last time Ye Qiutang went up the mountain, Ye Qiutang only received the messages he sent when he went down the mountain.

But he could be sure from Ye Qiutang's words that Ye Qiutang's cell phone had no signal at all in the Taoist temple on the mountain.

It seemed...as if Ye Qiutang just couldn't receive messages from him alone?

This feels really weird.

Thinking back to Mr. Ye, Ye's house seems to be at the foot of their mountain, and Ye Qiutang's inn is the current Ye's house.

In an instant, he understood a lot of things.

The Taoist temple that Ye Qiutang was going to was the Sanqing Temple he was in now.

Perhaps because of the times, Sanqing Temple changed its name a hundred years later.

"Huh?" Ye Qiutang couldn't wait for his answer, and only thought that Feng Haixuan was frightened by that baby sound.

He smiled, "I said, honey, you have to get used to it."

Feng Haixuan finally came back to his senses. He hummed first, and then said: "Then you should pay attention to safety when you go up the mountain. If there is no signal, we will contact you when you go down the mountain."

"Okay, I know, I'm already such a big man, and I'm still a big man, how could I be in danger, just don't worry."

"Okay." After Feng Haixuan responded, he paused and asked again, "Could you take some photos of Taoist temples for me? I haven't seen what other Taoist temples look like yet."

Guessing was one thing, but he still wanted to be sure.

"Small things, I will send you a signal when the time comes."

The two hung up the phone, Ye Qiutang turned around and saw Qian Guan's playful eyes.

"I heard you say you were single before, how long has it been? The baby is called?" Qian Guan joked.

Ye Qiutang didn't feel embarrassed at all, "Isn't it fate? It wasn't that you weren't there when Daoist Qingxuan said last time that I, Hong Luan, was moving."

Qian Guan's jokes were just enough, "Then I wish you a smooth relationship and a long and lasting relationship."

Ye Qiutang was amused when he heard it.

Who doesn't want to fall in love only once in a lifetime, and once in love, talk about it for a lifetime?

When he arrived at Xuantang Temple, as soon as Ye Qiutang entered the door, he saw the old foodie wearing a gown that looked like a fairy, doing Tai Chi in the yard.

Yo, it kinda looks like that.

This old foodie is really in good health.

It doesn't look like it's over 100 years old.

If you ignore his white hair and beard, it is still believable to say that he is only five or sixty years old.

Tsk tsk tsk, this old foodie is about to ascend to immortality!

"Taoist." Ye Qiutang called out, "I've come to see you."

Daoist Qingxuan's steps were steady, his fists were vigorous, and he didn't turn his head. "Aren't you tired of climbing the mountain? Can you drive up after the road is repaired? At most a few months, I can still afford to wait."

Ye Qiutang laughed all over, carrying the big and small bags on his back, he was definitely tired, but didn't he promise the old foodie to come and see him?

What's more, he was going to make a cliché overtly and secretly!

That layer of fog is getting thicker and thicker now.

If he didn't figure it out sooner, he would still feel uneasy.

"I brought you something to eat." Ye Qiutang changed the subject, "Do you want to eat? If not, then I'll share it with the other priests in the temple."

Sure enough, Daoist Qingxuan immediately stopped punching when he heard that there was food to eat.

"What to eat? Show me." Daoist Qingxuan stepped forward, and without being polite to him, he took one of the bags in his hand and opened it.

"Tsk, why did you bring these to me?" Daoist Qingxuan looked at a box of cordyceps, ginseng antler and so on.

Looking at him makes my brain hurt.

These things are expensive, and he hardly ever needs them.

He is getting old and has a little geriatric disease, but he feels that he is still in good health. If he eats such supplements, he will probably have a nosebleed.

Ye Qiutang was not annoyed, and passed the other bag over, "This is a small snack that the elderly can eat. But you are not allowed to eat more, otherwise, I will not bring you snacks in the future."

Daoist Qingxuan looked at the various snacks, his face softened instantly, but his eyes were like a hungry wolf.

It's all because the people in the temple have to control him, and they don't let him eat this, and they don't let him eat that. He hasn't eaten a snack for a long time.

This mouth is lonely, can't you grind your teeth?

Ye Qiutang looked startled, "I'm warning you, this snack is your one-month ration, and I'll go up the mountain to check at any time. If you finish eating early, don't even think about eating it later."

Harm, as long as there is something to eat, Daoist Qingxuan doesn't care so much, eat first and then talk.

Big deal, he will find someone to secretly deliver some to him when the time comes, so that this kid won't find out.

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