Chapter 2 Urban Management Arrives, Troubles Rise

"Good intentions are treated like a donkey's liver and lungs..."

"If the old man hadn't taken his brothers and ran away all night, I wouldn't have had to work hard to make money..."

Zhou Zeshen was lying on the steps on the street, his face full of helplessness.

My Qingfeng Taoist Temple is in dilapidated condition and has lost its incense for a long time. That bastard old man must have passed the Taoist Temple to me because he saw the Taoist Temple in this state!

Originally, I just wanted to lie down in the Taoist temple, grow vegetables and raise chickens every day, and be a salted fish with peace of mind, but I didn't expect that that bastard old man actually forced me to go down the mountain to make money!

Zhou Ze was so angry that he took out the crumpled letter from his pocket:

"Good disciple, my master sees that you are talented and intelligent, so I have passed on the position of master of the Qingfeng Taoist Temple to you. I hope that when my master and all my brothers return from their immortal journey, the Taoist temple can regain its former splendor from your hands!"

"They are all liars!" Zhou Ze's master's wretched smile appeared in his mind. There was no need to think that Qingfengguan was also the mess he left for him!

"Hey! Why don't you run?"

A female voice reached Zhou Ze's ears.

"Is trouble coming so soon?" Zhou Ze stood up and looked at the woman in front of him carefully.

Dressed in formal clothes, with neat short hair and a straight figure, Zhou Ze's eyes couldn't help but shine.

So neat and tidy, he must be rich!

"It's not trouble, it's business." Zhou Ze stood up straight and looked serious.

"This donor, I don't know what you want to calculate. The master of this temple knows astronomy and geography..."

"Stop!" Leng Qiaoshuang stopped Zhou Ze, patted the epaulette on his shoulder and said, "My name is Leng Qiaoshuang, and I am the urban management officer of this area."

"Holy shit!"

Only then did Zhou Ze notice the words on the woman's body. The big words "urban management" were so dazzling.

"Hehehe."

Zhou Ze giggled and looked around.

The shops that originally occupied the street have long been wiped out, and even Hussuan next to them is missing.

"Run!" Zhou Ze turned around and ran away!

As he ran, he complained: "Young Master wanted to make a living by setting up a fortune-telling stall to earn money to repair the Taoist temple, but I didn't expect that he died before he even started!"

"Stop!" Leng Qiaoshuang was angry.

In all her years as a city manager, she has never seen such an arrogant person!

Telling fortunes in front of oneself and running away in front of oneself? This Leng Qiaoshuang can't bear it!

Just when Leng Qiaoshuang was about to give chase, she discovered that the arrogant young man was... back again? !

"What do you mean? Don't run away? Accept the fine?" Leng Qiaoshuang was also stunned.

On weekdays, the urban management and these vendors seem to have made an agreement. If you run away, I will pretend to chase you and find an opportunity to let you go.

Unexpectedly, this young man turned back again, which made Leng Qiaoshuang not sure what to do.

"I don't have the money to pay the fine." Zhou Ze said seriously: "But I noticed that your forehead is dark and the veins are faintly exposed. I'm afraid you are going to..."

"What do you want?" Leng Qiaoshuang blurted out.

"I have menstrual cramps." Zhou Ze patted Leng Qiaoshuang's shoulder like an old man.

This action stunned the small city manager who came to Leng Qiaoshuang's side.

My captain lives up to his name! Is this a frosty goddess that a liar like you, who sets up a fortune-telling stall, can touch?

"You bastard!" As expected, Leng Qiaoshuang's face instantly darkened after hearing Zhou Ze's words.

"You are repeating what you just said!"

"It shouldn't be." Zhou Ze took Leng Qiaoshuang's hand, lightly tapped his wrist with his fingers and said to himself: "There's nothing wrong with your ears..."

"Get out!" Leng Qiaoshuang kicked him over.

Originally at such a close distance, Leng Qiaoshuang could have knocked Zhou Ze down with one kick, but unexpectedly, Zhou Ze easily turned around and dodged.

But just this kick made Leng Qiaoshuang squat on the ground, holding her stomach.

"Ouch...my belly..."

"Captain Leng, what's wrong with you?" The small city manager next to Leng Qiaoshuang quickly supported his captain.

"I...I have a stomachache." Leng Qiaoshuang insisted through gritted teeth, a layer of cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

"What did you do?!" The little city manager glared at Zhou Ze angrily.

He clearly saw his captain kicking the young man and squatting on the ground holding his stomach.

"I didn't do anything." Zhou Ze spread his hands and tried to explain.

"I saw my captain kicked you and you became like this!"

"What are you talking about! Is it my fault that someone kicked me?" Zhou Ze didn't want to be blackmailed even though he didn't make any money.

"Didn't I tell you that she has dysmenorrhea?" Zhou Ze squatted on the ground and looked at Leng Qiaoshuang and continued, "But I have a set of acupuncture techniques that can relieve your pain."

"Charlatan, what else are you going to do to our captain?" the little city manager was angry.

It didn't matter that he shouted, a group of people watching the excitement gathered around the street, and some even raised their mobile phones.

"You have insulted my name as the master of Qingfeng Taoist Temple. If you want to beg me, I won't give you an acupuncture!" Zhou Ze's face suddenly turned gloomy when he saw people gathered around him.

"You!" The little city manager wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Leng Qiaoshuang.

"Can you really relieve the pain?" Leng Qiaoshuang raised her weak face and asked.

Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders, casually glanced at Leng Qiaoshuang's lower abdomen and said, "You often use a corset and painkillers as soon as your menstrual period comes. Over time, your pain will be several times that of ordinary people."

"How do you know I use a corset..." Leng Qiaoshuang covered her belly and looked at Zhou Ze with a suspicious look on her face: "Can you really help me relieve the pain?"

"That goes without saying." Zhou Ze rolled up his sleeves and put on an air of style.

"Captain! Don't listen to his nonsense. I'll go to the store next door and get you a cup of hot water..." The little city manager looked at Zhou Ze and said quickly to Leng Qiaoshuang.

"It's okay, I don't think he is a charlatan." Leng Qiaoshuang smiled and nodded towards Zhou Ze.

He had just looked at himself and guessed that he often used abdominal belts and painkillers during his menstrual period, so he was not a so-called charlatan.

But at this time, Zhou Ze's expression changed, and he spoke hesitantly:

"That...the silver needle I used was placed in the Taoist temple...I didn't take it out..."

"Look what I said!" The little city manager grabbed Zhou Ze's tail and screamed quickly.

The people around him also looked at Zhou Ze with contempt, all thinking in their minds that this young man was definitely a charlatan!

"You are just a charlatan. Did you see our Captain Leng's good looks and deliberately attract the Captain's attention like this?"

Leng Qiaoshuang also frowned and stared at Zhou Ze, but she didn't expect that he was really a charlatan.

"Okay... I don't need you to help me... You just said those things just to ask for money... I'll give it to you." Leng Qiaoshuang said weakly.

The little city manager was anxious at this moment: "Captain! Why do you give money to a liar!"

"I'm not a liar..." Zhou Ze couldn't argue.

"Ha! Who will believe you when you say you are not a liar! Unless you take out the silver needle!"

Zhou Ze put his hands in his pockets helplessly: "I told you that I left them in the Taoist temple..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Ze suddenly noticed that there was an object in his palm. He opened his palm and the silver needle that should have been in the Taoist temple appeared in the palm of his hand!

What's happening here? !

Zhou Ze was dumbfounded...

"Am I...retrieving something from the air?"