MTL - Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!-Chapter 227 Ah Hui, just listen to the poor monk's sophistry

  Chapter 227 Ah Hui, just listen to the poor monk's sophistry

  According to Chen Yu's instructions, Ah Hui walked into the alley with her mobile phone.

   Really found the back door of this shop.

  A Hui tried it, and found that the back door was unlocked, so she walked in cautiously.

  In the front hall of the store, Cihang Pudu was talking to a man.

  Ah Hui took a closer look and was completely dumbfounded.

   "Isn't the man who talked to the old donkey the uncle driver?"

   "I see, they're a gang!"

   "It's all a routine, my aunt was worried for nothing before."

   "Feed the dog kindly."

   "666666, urban routines are deep, I want to go back to the countryside."

   "This **** is not an industrial chain, is it?"

   What Ah Hui saw, the water friends also saw.

   Cihang Pudu talked and laughed with the middle-aged driver.

  An idiot can tell that the two definitely know each other and have a good relationship.

   Reminiscent of the middle-aged driver pitifully preventing everyone from snatching the rabbit in the car more than an hour ago.

   Countless water friends feel sick.

  The scene at that time made many water friends blow their lungs.

   Some local water friends are ready to help.

  It wasn't until Cihang Pudu mentioned that he was willing to buy the rabbit with money, that the water friends didn't go to uphold justice.

   Never expected that the two were in the same group.

  Ah Hui's mind went blank.

   Cihang Purdue, who is regarded as a living Bodhisattva by Ah Dang, is really, as the water friend said, a liar who uses charity in the name of making money in reality?

  At this time, a scene that Ah Hui never expected appeared.

  The middle-aged driver took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and handed it to Cihang Pudu.

  Cihang Pudu didn't make any refusal, reached out to take the cigarette in his hand, and put it in his mouth skillfully.

  The middle-aged driver took a lighter to light Cihang Pudu's cigarettes, and said, "Boss Jia, I still think you're a bit unfounded."

   "This is not the first time we have cooperated, and there have been no problems. How much energy does a network anchor have to destroy our cooperation?"

   "As the saying goes, you can sail forever with care, and some things have to be guarded against."

   Cihang Pudu exhaled a smoke ring, took out the cigarette and flicked the ash on it.

   "That anchor named Chen Yu is a bit capable. I originally wanted to connect with him to increase some exposure and attract some idiots to become my followers."

   "I didn't expect Chen Yu to say everything I did before in a few words."

   "And it's very accurate."

   Cihang Pudu felt sorry for her, and said, "Fortunately, I reacted in time and pushed Ah Hui to the front. Otherwise, what we did might be exposed by Chen Yu."

"No way…"

  The middle-aged driver showed an exaggerated expression.

   "If he really has the ability to predict the past and future of others, why should he be an anchor? There are so many rich people in the country, don't they all have to cry to find him?"

  If Chen Yu can really predict the future, he can make money while lying down.

   Cihang Pudu said absent-mindedly: "Maybe Chen Yu only likes the feeling of being sought after by others, and he is unwilling to humble himself and serve the rich."

   "I don't care about him. In short, you must be careful in the recent period."

   "I'll place an order with you when the limelight fades away."

   Cihang Pudu took a few puffs of his cigarette, threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.

   "Call your boss again and ask when he'll be back."

   “I have to get the money today.”

   "Tell him, don't try to play with me."

   "I can set up such a big stall, so I'm not afraid of him reneging on debts."

  Seeing that Cihang Pudu was waiting impatiently, the middle-aged driver said with a smile: "Boss Jia, calm down, our boss doesn't cooperate with you once or twice."

   "Pay every quarter on time. Now you have to pay in January. The boss doesn't have so much cash in his hand. He is trying to find a way to raise it for you."

   "Make him quicker."

   Cihang Pudu waved the middle-aged driver away and called their boss.

  Ever since Chen Yu pointed out the species released and his own origin, Cihang Pudu always felt that something was wrong.

  In case Chen Yu is a meddling character and calls to report himself, he must respond as soon as possible.

  Everything else is fake, only money is real.

  With money in hand, any trouble is no trouble.

   "Miss, do you believe it now?"

   "The monks smoke so much, you can see that they are old smokers, and they are 100% fake monks."

   "Little girl, you have a good heart, but it's a pity that what you meet is not human."

   Seeing the barrage sent by the water friend, Ah Hui was heartbroken.

   Facts speak louder than words.

  The dialogue between the two is clear enough.

   Cihang Pudu, whom I regard as my spiritual sustenance, is the same as everyone said.

   is a fake monk.

   At the same time, they also use everyone's kindness to make money.

   "Woooooooooooooo..."

  The spiritual sustenance collapsed suddenly, and Ah Hui couldn't help crying.

  Hearing the crying, Cihang Pudu said in a deep voice, "Who's there?"

  Seeing that she was discovered by Cihang Pudu, Ah Hui walked out directly.

  Cihang Pudu's eyes widened, and he said as if he had seen a ghost: "Ah Hui, why are you here?"

   "Why did you do this kind of thing? Why did you lie to us?"

  Ah Hui cried bitterly and asked.

   Cihang Pudu's heart skipped a beat.

   Obviously, Ah Hui hid inside for a while.

   He listened to what he and the middle-aged driver had said.

   "It's over, it's over, it's over this time."

   Seeing Ah Hui holding the phone in his hand, Cihang Pudu panicked.

  Ah Hui probably recorded the scene just now.

  Once it is made public, not only will I be ruined. It will also come in because of fraud.

   The matter of pretending to be a monk can be big or small, and Cihang Pudu has already thought of a solution.

   But fraud is different.

   No matter how much money is spent, no one may dare to exonerate him.

   "Look, everyone, the old liar's legs are shaking so badly, it's like swinging."

   "If it were me, I would be afraid too."

   "I was caught straight, let's see how he still quibbles."

   "One thing to say, I still prefer to see the solemn appearance of the old liar before."

   "Hahaha, have you taken all the bamboo shoots in your local area?"

   "Master Cihang, let's start your performance."

  The water friends are overjoyed, waiting to see how Cihang Pudu will answer Ah Hui's question.

  A Hui wiped her tears and walked towards Cihang Pudu step by step.

   "You answer me, you answer me!"

   "What business are you doing with these people?"

   Cihang Pudu recited the Buddha's name, and his face regained his composure.

   "Amitabha, the poor monk will not hide anything from you."

   "Just listen to the poor monk... listen to the poor monk's explanation."

   "We save lives and release them again and again. What we do is to accumulate merit and good fortune."

  "But the world is ignorant and cannot understand that all beings are equal and all things have spirits."

   "I do the business of slaughtering chickens and selling dogs every day."

   "Believers have limited income. Long-term purchases of life release will inevitably cause certain financial pressure on themselves and their families."

   "The poor monk has been deliberating and planning to reach a deal with the boss here."

   Cihang Pudu's nonsense came out of his mouth.

  (end of this chapter)