There was a well-informed person who heard that the fairy had hired a financial officer, a housewife, who had been cured of her demented son by the fairy, and had pity on her family difficulties and gave her this errand.

So he hit her with the idea, wanting her to spend the money faster, and report more to the patient when she was reimbursed, so that the place they were waiting for would be generated faster.

The woman's name is He Zhiping, and she has received such a great favor from the gods, and she can't wait to make cows and horses for the gods.

After getting this errand, he naturally didn't dare to be sloppy, and he didn't dare to let the money go wrong in his own hands.

In order to treat her son, she naturally knows all kinds of expenses and how much nutrition money is needed.

was promised benefits by a group of upper-class people, and it was a suggestion to induce her to spend more money, but she was not moved at all.

Since the immortals believe that they let themselves take care of the accounts, how can they deceive the immortals by deceiving them?

Although the rich people who harmed were noble, they had nothing to do with this housewife, and they couldn't spend more money if they wanted to, and they were extremely depressed.

Are you starting to doubt your values? Isn't money really everything?

Otherwise, why can't you even buy a poor woman who is about to eat? What are you busy with? What's the point of earning more money?

Today was lucky, the first day of saving people ended perfectly.

In addition, He Zhiping and Zheng Shengming treated a total of eight patients, all of which went well.

This is also related to the condition of the patients I met today, basically all of them are mentally ill patients who cannot be treated by hospitals, and patients with nerve damage.

This disease is difficult for doctors to treat, but it is Zhang Wenbo's strength, and the treatment is fast and effective, which not only impresses the family, but also increases the confidence of others.

In the end, even the vegetative person who had been lying in bed for several years woke up, although he could not walk on the ground immediately, but that was also because of muscle atrophy and inability to walk, and when he had the strength, it was only a matter of time before he recovered.

Today, the gods are here to come back to life, cure diseases and save people, and it is naturally impossible for the media to ignore such a big thing.

I have been waiting at the door for a long time, although no one dares to interview the fairy himself, but it is not difficult to interview the patients who have finished the treatment.

After the patient and the patient's family members have been cured. I happened to be excited and wanted to find someone to share my joy, and I naturally knew everything about the reporter's interview, and I was a mess of cooperation.

Before it got dark, the whole city knew the results of the treatment, and not only cured all the people, but also reimbursed the expenses for food, lodging and transportation.

After being cured, the nutrition fee was returned, which made people have to sigh a lot.

It turns out that patients can also be happy, no wonder everyone wants to become immortals, the world of immortals is so good.

Zhang Wenbo was busy, and it didn't take much effort to treat people, and he felt that most of his time was spent on supporting people who kowtowed.

I can't figure out why people nowadays like to kowtow so much?

It's just that I can't afford this kind of gift, and it's not a way to go on like this.

So I asked someone for a pen and paper, intending to write down my meaning and let others know.

This time, I didn't want to write on the wall, so I decided to write on a piece of paper and find a place to post it.

What to write?

After thinking about it, I wrote: Notice to the patient's family.

I, Zhang Wenbo, Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, was born in Chengliu, grew up in the Qing Tang Dynasty, has a father and a mother, and is mortal in the flesh, not a fairy.

I was only when I was a teenager, and I inadvertently realized the art of controlling qi with intention, which is just a small means similar to qigong, and it is a kind of spiritual power.

Although it is strange to come back to life, it is only the result that can be achieved after the spiritual power reaches a certain height, and it is not a fairy spell.

Healing and saving others can improve my ability, so you don't need to be grateful to me.

You can come to me for the trust I have placed in me, and my healing of you and your family is only a reward for that trust.

We take what we need, we don't owe each other, you don't need to be grateful to me, if it can't be cured, please don't blame and complain.

In addition, kneeling and kowtowing is an ancient gift, which should not be taken lightly.

The so-called kneeling heaven and earth, kneeling down to parents, the rest of the people can't afford such a big gift.

Remember, remember.

If he recidivism, Zhang can only say goodbye without saying goodbye and find another place.

Zhang Wenbo was the first to admonish.

After writing, I feel that I haven't practiced for a long time, and this writing is a little unsightly.

The tone is also half-white and not white, and the name of his own blog is a little untrue, if it is posted like this, it will inevitably be ridiculed.

I was about to write it all over again, but I saw Zhang Xiaofei, the person in charge of the funeral home, knock on the door and walk in.

So he asked politely: Director Zhang came here at this time, I don't know what to order?

Zhang Xiaofei was asked so politely by the living immortal in his mind, it sounded very harsh, and he felt uncomfortable.

Hurriedly replied: It's nothing, just come and ask you, do you need me to do anything? As long as you tell me to do it, I will do it for you immediately.

Zhang Wenbo saw the words written in his hand, handed it to him and said: That's just a coincidence, I just want to rewrite this piece of paper and find a place to paste it, then it will bother Director Zhang.

He also explained: It's just that my handwriting is not very good, why don't you write a new one?

Where did Zhang Xiaofei dare to respond?

shook his head again and again and said: Don't worry, I'll let people frame it, find a frame to hang up, and turn around and leave without looking at it after speaking.

I always feel uncomfortable staying with the gods, and since I have something to do, I will stay here and suffer.

As for the immortal's bad handwriting, let him rewrite it, I can't even think about it, what are you kidding?

Even if the gods spend two strokes casually, they are worth more than what the calligrapher writes, isn't it?

Hanging in the funeral home can ward off evil spirits, the yin here is so heavy, there is this word in the future, it will not feel gloomy and terrible.

Otherwise, it's not easy to invite a janitor, and no one wants to come if the money is not high.

Since this character was written by a fairy, he couldn't be careless, so he personally drove a car to a famous calligraphy and painting shop to frame it.

As a result, the owner of the framing shop said that he was very busy now and had no time for the time being, so he asked him to leave it first and make it in a few days.

Zhang Xiaofei thought that this was something that the gods had confessed, how could he let the gods wait?

So he begged the boss to hurry up with his words first, and wait for it to be used in a hurry.

And let the family be careful not to break it, otherwise you can't afford to pay for it.

The boss was very displeased when he heard this, and asked him with squinted eyes: What kind of calligraphy master's works are so expensive? I really don't believe how expensive it can be.

I've been doing this for half my life, and I've seen countless famous calligraphy, but I want to see what someone writes that can make you so nervous?

Zhang Xiaofei can send the words here, and he naturally knows the boss, and he doesn't explain when he says this, but also squints at him.

I thought to myself: All the calligraphy you have seen in your life is not as precious as a single word of my calligraphy.

Sure enough, after the boss read it, he didn't know why, and he was shocked, what kind of resurrection, what kind of fairy magic, what does it mean to write this?

So I asked curiously: Who wrote this picture?

Zhang Xiaofei replied proudly: Don't you have long eyes? It is clearly written, do you need me to say it again?

The boss pondered and asked: Zhang Wenbo, is he very famous? Why haven't I heard of it?

Zhang Xiaofei was depressed, knocked on the table and asked excitedly: What is the use of you saying that you are tinkering with these rags all day long, and you don't even know such a big thing?

After complaining, he asked: Haven't you heard who lives in our funeral home now?

Let me tell you, you made this character, and you will be this in this industry in the future, and after speaking, you stretched out your thumb and compared.

The boss picked up the words and read them again, and asked with his mouth open: Could it be that someone from the sky wrote it? After speaking, he arched his hand to the sky.

Zhang Xiaofei craned his neck: Otherwise, I can come and watch in person? Do you think I'm idle now?

To tell you, I haven't sat down all day today, and I haven't even taken a sip of water when I'm busy, and I want to say it again, but I find that no one is in front of me anymore.

Zhang Xiaofei really didn't lie, from early morning to afternoon today, he didn't have time to spare, and people came in waves.

In the past, unless the funeral home was dead, it was usually deserted, and there was not even anyone to talk to.

Unexpectedly, since the gods came, the funeral parlor was lively like a temple fair.

Although everyone said that they did not dare to disturb the gods to cure diseases and save people, the stone wall written by the gods in the air could be seen with their own eyes.

It's all elites from all walks of life, the kind that you don't even see in person.

As Zhang Xiaofei, if you want to see people, you can't see them until they all close their eyes and are sent in.

As for the living, I basically don't want to think about it, and the identity is too far away.

But today, not only did he meet a lot of big people, but people also greeted him with a pleasant face, and asked him to talk about the scene at that time carefully.

Zhang Xiaofei instantly felt that his identity was several notches higher, he was no longer the director of the funeral home, and he had become the spokesperson of the gods.

After hearing this, everyone patted him on the shoulder with envy, saying that he was really blessed to be able to see miracles anytime and anywhere.

After speaking, I couldn't help but stretch out my hand and touch the font again, feeling the ups and downs of the fairy when writing the font at that time, touching and touching, looking and looking, someone even took out a magnifying glass.

finally sent away a wave, another wave, and the high status must be received by him in person, otherwise it will be too lazy.

After admiring it, it's not enough, but also to take pictures.

After taking the photo, I naturally had to touch it, admiring how the gods carved such a hard stone?

Some people suspect that the stone here is not hard? I can't help but pick a few times with my fingernails.

Although he couldn't pick it, in Zhang Xiaofei's eyes, it was more distressing than picking it on himself.

After there are too many people who are afraid of picking, they will break the stones, so they will not stop going up to persuade them, saying don't break your nails, and after persuading this and that, they will be busy.