Walking into the main hall, a statue of Buddha is kind and kind, as if looking at the world with pity.

However, when you come here, there is a very peaceful feeling, the evening drum and the morning bell.

It's not so easy to be a monk now, and I heard that you still need a degree. The main thing is to meditate at 3 a.m., which is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Besides, there are too many fake monks now, don't look at the kind eyes on weekdays, and look like a compassionate person, you can't say which bathing center you go into at night.

Wang Hao has seen such a thing with his own eyes.

Yang Yimo held incense in his hand, lined up behind the crowd, waiting for the incense, just such a little incense, nearly a thousand yuan, this is not the most expensive, if it wasn't for Wang Hao to stop him, Yang Yimo would definitely buy the most expensive.

The bald donkey selling incense next to him was holding a beautiful woman's hand and looking at the palmistry: "Donor, your palmistry is a bit complicated, and your face is too ugly, the poor monk suggests that you burn a note of family peace." "Hejiaan refers to incense.

The girl said gratefully, "Thank you, Master." Then he took out the money and bought incense.

In the temple, there are also people who ask for lots and fortune tellers.

Although it is now the age of science, it should not be superstitious. But many people still come to ask for peace of mind.

Yang Yimo came over after burning incense, "What are you doing?"

"Look at their fortune tellers. Wang Hao squatted next to him and said. Watching these monks tell fortunes, it's also very interesting to unsign or something, and they all speak in a set.

A team of lovers is asking the monk to calculate their marriage. Yang Yimo's eyes flickered, and he pulled Wang Hao: "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

"Don't go. ”

"Oh, let's go, what's the matter. Yang Yimo couldn't help but pull her over.

The monk raised his eyes and glanced at the two people: "Are the two of you a word tester or a fortune teller?"

Hearing these words made Wang Hao roll his eyes, shouldn't fortune-telling and word measurement be Taoist? When did the monk also start?

Yang Yimo glanced at Wang Hao and said seemingly indifferently, "Measure the word." Taking the pen handed over by the monk, she thought about it and wrote the word 'Hao' on the paper.

The monk pretended to pick it up and look at it

"The upper is the sun, the lower is the sky, and all things are in the sky, not by man." The next stroke of the word is prominent, it seems to have a tendency to oppress people, donor, if you want to ask the cause, I am afraid that the cause will have the meaning of a fold, but the last stroke can not be contained, maybe there will be some twists and turns in the cause, but in the end, tomorrow is empty, and the bitterness is sweet......"

"What are you listening to him talk about? Wang Hao whispered in her ear: "You have money for me, I promise it is better than his vernacular?" In Wang Hao's opinion, Yang Yimo simply has money and no place to spend it.

Yang Yimo glanced at him and continued to ask the monk, "Master, what if it's marriage?"

"Although there will be twists and turns, this kind of good man is good. ”

Hearing this, Yang Yimo smiled; "Thank you." She happily took out the money and handed it to the master.

Wang Hao sighed and followed behind Yang Yimo listlessly.

Not to mention, some of the scenery of this temple is still good, very beautiful.

Yang Yimo pulled Wang Hao to occasionally pick up the mobile phone and take selfies with the two of them, and Wang Hao also cooperated with her in various poses.

An old monk passed by Yang Yimo's side, couldn't help but stop, and said, "Donor, can you let the old man see this golden Buddha on your body?"

Yang Yimo was puzzled, but he still took the Buddha off and handed it over.

"This Buddha is a couple. The old monk said very kindly: "It was two female donors many years ago who begged from my hands, but I didn't expect to see one of them today." ”

Wang Hao and Yang Yimo glanced at each other, one of the women must be his mother, but who is the other?

The old monk continued, "At that time, the two female benefactors begged for their children, hoping to hold them safe and secure for a lifetime, the male wearing Guanyin, the female carrying the Buddha, and at that time, I also counted the lives of the two children. ”

Glancing at Wang Hao, Yang Yimo asked, "Master, have you figured out anything?"

"Neither of them had very good lives. The old monk glanced at Wang Hao deeply, sighed and said: "The boy's life is relatively good, but that girl has had a full life, and she is by no means a long-lived person. ”

"Years ago, I met one of the female benefactors, and that's when I learned that her child had been trafficked. The old monk continued: "However, everything pays attention to a fate, I told her, if there is fate, I will definitely see again, now that so many years have passed, I don't know that Shi."

How's the Lord?"

Wang Hao smiled, as if he didn't believe in these at all. But he was curious, who was that woman, and he didn't seem to have any memory of this girl in his memory.

When I walked out of the temple, it was already afternoon.

Wang Hao originally wanted to go back to the company to have a look, but when he thought about the company, there was nothing wrong with the company, so he went home and went to sleep.

This morning is more tiring than going to work.

The days went on like this, day by day. And Wang Hao's cooperation with Zhou Tianhu this time also ended, and the effect was very good, even exceeding his expectations.

On the day of the end, he arranged for the whole company to have a meal, and everyone was very happy.

Originally, some managers were a little dissatisfied when they saw Wang Hao's young age, but after this incident, all of them looked at Wang Hao differently, and they must know that the number of orders this month is compared with the previous half a year.

The more orders a company makes, the more they earn.

Yang Tiansheng's construction site has also started, but it was stopped after two days of construction, because of the dead man, he had to stop temporarily.

And the family of the deceased also came to the company to make a big noise, which made Yang suffer a lot of impact, originally after a series of events last time, Yang was already in the cusp of the storm, just about to save a little, but such a thing happened.

Yang Tiansheng is very busy this time, and he has to deal with a series of things in the company.

Now the working capital has been seriously insufficient, which is a very serious problem, from Li Xiangwei and his father, and some other business partners have taken a lot of funds, but relatively speaking, it is still somewhat useless.

Last time, the owners of a community checked out as a whole, resulting in too many losses of funds. It will be difficult to fill this gap for a while.

In just a few days, Yang Tiansheng had a lot of gray hair on his sideburns.

He sat in the car; He adjusted the chair to a comfortable position and rested with his eyes closed.

The second fat glanced at him and started the car.

When he came to the Fuhua Hotel, Yang Tiansheng put away his fatigue and walked into the private room with Erfat.

There were a few people sitting in the private room, and Er Fat secretly took a picture of them all, and turned on the recording of his mobile phone.