Crystal Palace Irregular Dispute Corporation

In the morning, Lou Jue cooked eight-treasure porridge and asked Zhou Fei to wake the prince up.

Zhou Fei walked into the prince's bedroom, made a "touch", and limped out while leaning on the wall.

Zhou Feifei: "Hurry up, call 120, my leg is broken."

Lou Jue took a long spoon and knocked on his injured right leg with a spoon. There was only a click, and Zhou Fei cried out in pain that his middle leg healed.

"Xiaolou, I didn't expect you to be monsters and know how to set bones."

Lou Jue ignored him, Zhou Fei thought to himself, why do you look like a monster, my father is still a dragon, and the prehistoric protoss can't afford it. Then he smelled the aroma of eight-treasure porridge, and took a bowl to serve it.

Although the house with three bedrooms and two living rooms is old, it is still spacious. Lou Jue walked into Ao Ye's bedroom, looked at the bulging bag on the bed and said, "If you don't eat breakfast, you will get stomach problems."

The prince revealed a red eye that was bloodshot due to lack of sleep from under the quilt, and said fiercely: "Dead bird, if you dare to say one more word, I will pull out your hair."

Lou Jue turned around and left, went to the breakfast shop downstairs to buy a dozen soy milk cups, steamed eight-treasure porridge in cold packs, put in a large straw, and delivered it to the prince's mouth.

The sweet smell of eight-treasure porridge lingered on the tip of his nose. The crown prince opened his mouth and sucked on the straw. He slept late and didn't miss breakfast.

These days Ao Ye faintly felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn’t remember it until he saw the straw bitten by himself in the trash can. People make up.

So, the crown prince took Zhou Fei to fill his teeth, and then bought some clothes for Lou Jue. When he swiped his card, he made Ao Ye twitch in distress, pointing at Lou Jue was a lesson.

"Look at you, the store said that you won't charge for taking a few photos, and you insist on not agreeing, are you stupid?"

"He's going to hang the picture in the kitchen window."

"What's wrong with the show? It's not a nude photo. If it's not that I want to keep a low profile now, I'll do it myself. It's your turn." Ao Ye glanced at Lou Jue, "The prodigal man."

Prodigal Man: ...

Zhou Fei begged for praise, "Brother, don't be angry, didn't I shoot it."

Ao Ye said angrily, "Yes, he didn't even offer a discount, but just gave away a worthless scarf."

Zhou Fei: ... the feeling of myocardial infarction.

"It's not that you don't have an ID card, here it is." Lou Jue took out an ID card from his pocket and handed it to Ao Ye.

"Hey, Xiangshan District in Kyoto City...is still a local household registration." The prince raised his eyebrows, "You can do it, kid."

To walk in the human world, one cannot live without an ID card.

The identity card has always been Ao Ye's heart disease. If he wants to get it, of course he can get it, but he must reveal his identity. Unexpectedly, Lou Jue solved it for him.

Lou Jue has a cold and ascetic face for thousands of years, and when he is humble, his expression is also light and expressionless: "It's not bad, if you live a long time, you will have more connections."

The crown prince nodded. He had heard from the old prime minister before that his big cousin in Nanhai was the deputy director of the Comprehensive Management Bureau of the Three Realms in the world. If it wasn't for the two of them not to deal with each other, he would have gone to find him.

The prince, who got his ID card, took Lou Jue Zhou Fei to the CBD commercial center, rented an office, and went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register the company.

[Prince: Crystal Palace Commercial Dispute Company, undertakes all kinds of ghost hunting, debt collection and debt collection business, and specializes in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction.Do you understand, miss? 】

Four Seasons Building.

The office rented by the Crystal Palace Commercial Dispute Company is only [-] square meters, but there is a president's office with a panoramic view of the night view of Kyoto.

Zhou Fei looked greedily at Papa Long's domineering office, "Brother, what position do I have? There are monkeys, we must not forget."

The prince said proudly: "You will be the assistant to the president, and the rest of them will be managers."

Lou Jue: "Where are the employees?"

The prince sat on the boss's chair, tilted his head to look at him, "You are."

Then the freshly baked president, assistant to the president, managers and employees went to the courier company to deliver the courier.

The office rental fee, the security deposit for starting the company, let Ao Ye max out Zhou Feifei's credit card Huabei Borrower. The newly established company has no connections, no resources, no orders, and no source of income. No credit card, only dogs.

Every year in November, no matter what kind of job you want, you can earn fast money and not have high requirements. Of course, you are a courier. It is not a problem to earn [-] yuan in half a month. If you have long legs, [-] yuan is also possible.

The prince did some calculations. There are eight of them, and they can earn 13 yuan no matter what.

Prince Long, who was born to be a king, had no concept of money before, but now he is too poor to afford underwear.

Because of poverty, he didn't buy clothes for Zhou Fei, and because of poverty, sometimes he even wore a shirt with Lou Jue.

I'm such a fool to run away from home without money.Thinking of the mountains of gold, silver and jewels piled up in the treasury of the Crystal Palace, the crown prince regretted everything.

It was another busy day of express delivery, Ao Ye was lying on the sofa so tired that he didn't want to move.

Zhou Fei, Monkey, and the others lay beside him like corpses.

Lou Jue opened the window to let the cold wind blow away the smell of sweat in the room.

Looking at the prince who was tired and paralyzed on the sofa, he went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of hot water, took off the prince's sneakers, and didn't mind the smell, so he just washed the prince's feet like this, and he even massaged the acupoints. The crown prince was very comfortable, groaning non-stop.

"Yeah... so comfortable... the workmanship is good, better than the prime minister's pressing... ah, it hurts, it's heavy."

The man held the prince's toes with his bony bones. The prince has a hot temper, but his appearance is so beautiful, his peach eyes are provocative everywhere, but he is not annoying, his toes are also very cute, Lou Jue Squeezing his little toe, I thought of the toes he saw when he went to Longquan Cave in Buzhou Mountain that year. The toes were full of bones and made people feel cold all over. They are round and cute now.

A tinge of pity rose in his cold heart, but he heard something better than the prime minister's pressing...

What the hell?Has anyone else touched his feet?Lou Jue sneered in his heart, and naturally he struck hard.

"Oh, take it easy."

"Which prime minister?"

"Prime Minister Turtle, he retired last year, I don't know where that old turtle is at ease now..."

Monkey pushed Zhou Fei, "Brother Fei, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Fei raised his eyelids, "Haven't you read Journey to the West? It's the Prime Minister Turtle in the Dragon Palace, who walks and speaks so slowly."

The prince complained, "That's right, it's a bit slower, but he is too old, so I can't get angry."

Zhou Fei felt the same way. Although the proprietress of the barber shop in the community is not related to him as a superior or subordinate, she is also very wordy. Every time she sees him, she has to talk a lot. She is old, so he can only bear it.

Monkey: ...That's not what he asked, right?

Lou Jue sighed, took out Ao Ye's wallet, gave Monkey 1000 yuan, and asked him to take his brothers to wash their feet and relax.

The prince suddenly jumped up, "Dabao-jian?"

Zhou Feifei's eyes glowed green, "I'm going too."

Lou Jue pushed the crown prince back, "You have only been out of the prison for a few days? Want to go in again?"

The prince: "Hmph, I'm a serious dragon, I don't even think about that kind of place."

Zhou Fei: "Master, I have guarded myself like jade for 25 years, and my thoughts are as pure as Papa Long's."

Lou Jue: ...

On this day, Ao Ye was delivering a courier again, and the receiving point was the thriving East Seventh Ring Road, where a small river flowed leisurely in front of a Taoist temple called "Zhongshan Temple".

The consignee is Liu Jianguo, Liu Daochang, who met once at the Yuanshan Hotel.

Ao Ye handed a box of joss paper money to Daoist Liu who was wearing Taoist robes, "Daorang Liu, your name is quite unfeudal and superstitious."

"Friends of the Daoist do not know, the time when the old Daoist was born was during the crackdown period, my parents were targeted because of their feudal superstition, and they were almost locked up in the cowshed, so they gave me the name Jianguo. It sounds like an honest man." Daoist Liu handed the crown prince a cigarette, and he still remembered the two moves Ao Ye made.

With one swipe of Void and one grab, the two little ghosts were caught and revealed.

Another blow, directly tearing two souls alive, is awesome.

The little ghost died because of a playful fall. He has been dead for seven or eight years. He has no complaints and low mana. He is not Liu Daochang's opponent, but if he is asked to use only one move, he will definitely not be able to do it, let alone tear two souls alive.

"Friend Daoist, your hands are really powerful." Daoist Liu said enviously.

"The main thing is reincarnation." Ao Ye took out a lighter, and a courier and a Taoist squatted on the curb and began to puff.

"Why doesn't your Taoist temple have any believers?" Ao Ye raised his head to look at the Zhongshan Temple. The people who came in and out were all young and tender Taoist priests, and occasionally there were a few pitiful few believers.

"That's a long story." In fact, Zhongshan Temple is not a local Taoist temple in Kyoto, they are from Tianjin. This country has been integrating Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei in recent years. As a local leader in Tianjin, Zhongshan Temple actively responded to the call of the country. Specially sent veteran Liu Daochang to test the waters in Kyoto.

"Kyoto is big, it's not easy to live in." Liu Daochang sighed.

Ao Ye: ... Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei doesn't mean that, but living in Kyoto is not easy for him to understand. Wasn't his dignified prince forced to deliver the courier by the dog in his life?

They all squatted on the curb and smoked together, and the prince felt that he and Daoist Liu had some friendship, "Is there any business for me? I'm very poor recently."

Liu Daochang stopped smoking, "We seem to be competitors?"

The prince: "Cut, you are stingy." After saying that, he got on the battery car and was about to leave.

Liu Daochang hurriedly stopped him, "There is one, the old mother of Mrs. Xu, a believer in my audience, suffered from the disease of leaving the soul. I tried to call out the soul several times, but it was very strange."

Ao Ye: "How much?"

"Aunt Xu is an old believer of Zhongshan Temple. She supported her all the way from Tianjin to Kyoto. Isn't she just suffering from the disease of leaving the soul? Can I accept money from others?"

"Then you can't figure it out yourself, I don't work for nothing."

"Three thousand, the new Fenguan hasn't opened yet, it only goes out but not in, so it's not richer than you."

"Five thousand, including the round-trip fare."

"make a deal."

The two hit it off immediately, and Ao Ye, who finished delivering the courier that night, took Lou Jue and Zhou Fei to the high-end residential area located on the East Third Ring Road.

Zhou Fei stared at the gate of the community, "Furongyuan, the smallest house in this community must cost at least 1000 million."

The million-dollar rich prince opened his mouth wide in fright, and dropped his cigarettes on the floor, "So expensive? A rich man, Aunt Xu must be generous at ordinary times. If I knew it, I would just ask for [-]."

Liu Daochang also got off the taxi at this time, and he was very embarrassed to hear his words: "Although Aunt Xu has supported our Zhongshan Temple for many years, she has always been skeptical. Compared with Taoism, she believes in Buddhism. It’s a five-figure donation.”

The crown prince held Elder Liu Dao's hand like a tree root, "There are so many followers of Guanyin Bodhisattva, how can they remember her? This is a bad habit, we must help her correct it."

Zhou Feifei: ... Are you really the Dragon Prince?How do I feel that you have a set of business practices.

Lou Jue: ...he used to like money.Dragons are obscene by nature and greedy for money.