As to why Zhang Kuan hated a monk so much, Wenming was far from clueless, and he could only rely on the heart of a business manager.

"Boss, the state has laws and regulations that prohibit discrimination or suppression of religious personnel, and there are some things you just need to hide in your heart, and you don't have to say them."

But the turtle looked unimpressed." China's religious cause has deteriorated, and it should have been banned a long time ago. Look at those bald heads. Aren't they fat heads and big ears? They don't produce all day long, they eat and drink, and they contribute to society?"

When Mingyuan heard this, his head was full of black lines again, fortunately, there was no one around, and he whispered to Zhang Kuan: "Boss, let's be quiet. Buddhism has always taken the high-level route, and we ordinary people can't afford to mess with it.

"What trouble can there be." The turtle is very reasonable." Well, everybody in this society is contributing to this country, but these bald heads, what do they do, why do they eat and drink well?"

When Ming Yuan saw this, he didn't dare to debate with his boss anymore, his thinking was already left, and it would be useless for him to continue talking, so he changed the subject." There may be problems with the construction of the temple here, it stinks."

Zhang Kuan smiled. The stinky the better, the more stinky the better, and I'm just going to stink these bald heads. Needless to say, it's easy to hand out masks to migrant workers during construction."

Mingyuan nodded and asked again. How much does that plan to cost?"

Zhang Kuan pointed out very casually." How much does a ruined temple cost? 5,000 yuan is about the same. Hmm. Four walls on all sides, a roof on top, two windows and one door, enough."

The boss's remarks made Mingyuan's eyes widen.Where is this to build a temple.This is to build a cowshed.I was anxious.This thing is not built casually.It has great merit.That can be so casually perfunctory.

But looking at the boss's expression, it is clear that it is deliberately perfunctory, that is, to humiliate the monk and the Buddha.

The boss is willful and ignorant, but the manager can't come nonsense. If he really wants to build this kind of square temple, I'm afraid that no monk is willing to come and recite the scriptures, then this temple will be abandoned.

Mingyuan told Zhang Kuan this truth, but Zhang Kuan blew his beard and glared. The four monks are empty, what do you care about so much, don't talk about the cowshed, it's a pigsty, you can also practice Buddha, you have a Buddha in your heart, Buddha is everywhere, there is no Buddha in your heart, you live in the White Horse Temple, you are also a fake monk."

Ming Yuan's vision didn't make sense, so he simply changed his mind and said to Zhang Kuan: "Boss, that's not what I said, since the temple is built, it is to pray for the blessings of the people, this is a good thing, and now there are so many bad things.

Zhang Kuan is a slippery guy after all. This is to call on everyone to donate money in the name of building a temple, and then take the opportunity to make a fortune. Hmph. Even if I am greedy for money, I will not make this kind of money without chrysanthemum eyes. Building a temple is not building a school. If it is a school, I will donate 1 million. I will be embezzled by someone 500,000 yuan. Then there is a school that can benefit the next generation, and I will donate 100,000 million, and the Buddha will bless me from death."

The more Zhang Kuan spoke, the more angry he became, and he began to point out the country." If the Buddha is effective, he can keep me from dying, even if I do something bad, he is a bad Buddha, if I donate money, he can't protect me, then he is a Buddha who does not work, no matter what the result, it is not a good result, so the temple thing can be used for entertainment, and it is a bad thing."

In the end, Mr. Zhang made a conclusion: "Build a temple, this is this place, just give 5,000 yuan, don't give more, you look at it, as for whether there are monks to chant after the construction is completed, hum, that's the monk's business, it has nothing to do with me."

Mingyuan was sweating profusely when he heard this, and his heart said that it was inappropriate, and it was not easy to say it clearly, so he said tentatively: "After all, Master Wuzheng has been reciting the scriptures for a month, so perfunctory, it's not appropriate."

Zhang Kuan replied: "What's inappropriate? Oh, he just sits and recites the scriptures for a month. I pay tens of thousands of yuan to buy a piece of land to build a temple. Those peasants carry the sun from east to west all year round. See if they can earn 10,000 yuan.

After Zhang Kuan finished speaking, he asked the driver to drive back to Wanyuan, and the time agreed with Xu Yingchun was up, and he was going to eat.

But it shows that he has taken this stubble far away, and he has begun to make difficulties, and it is easy to say that he has to take the land, and the boss has given tens of thousands of yuan, but he wants to build a temple.

Say no, the boss has explained, let's do it, how to do it for 5,000 yuan.

Even if it's really as the boss said, just build a roof around four walls, and if you really do it, not to mention the monks, the people will be scolded to death.

You are the owner of a big garment factory, how difficult it is to spend 100,000 yuan to build a temple, and you can fool people with 5,000 yuan.

I have a headache when I think about it, but after all, I am doing business, my brain is turning fast, and I have an idea.

Village Chief Xu already knew about Mingyuan's land to build a temple, and he didn't care too much. Anyway, that land was wasteland, smelly and rotten, and they just had to take care of the villagers and maintain Wentangkou's GDP.

But after all, Mingyuan is the representative of Wanyuan.As the representative of the first leading enterprise in Wentangkou.Village Chief Xu naturally will not despise it.Even a few players have pushed the mahjong.Met Mingyuan at his own home.

Mingyuan knew that the head of Xu Village was busy, and to make a long story short, Zhang Kuan, the boss of Wanyuan, went to Xijing not long ago to form a Buddhist relationship.

Building a temple is a great merit, and there is naturally a great blessing. Mr. Zhang is sincere and willing to share the good fortune with the villagers in Wentangkou.

Village Chief Xu will understand." You're going to call on the villagers to donate money to build the temple."

"It's not to build a temple, the temple is too small, please don't come to the big Buddha, we have to build a temple, there are a few famous temples in the northwest, basically in Xijing, Qinglong Temple, Ci'en Temple, Thousand Buddha Temple, Famen Temple, what do we have in Weiyang, nothing."

Village Chief Xu's eyes lit up when he heard this. Oh, that's the case, but if you want to build a temple, I'm afraid you'll have to apply to the National Buddhist Council."

Mingyuan said: "Don't worry about this, there is Master Wuzheng to solve it, we just need to raise funds and give the land."

After Mingyuan finished speaking, he saw the village chief frowning and thinking, and continued to follow the good path. Besides, build a temple, there will naturally be incense, not to mention anything else, within 50 miles in all directions, there is only this one temple, and when the time comes, there will be a lot of people, and you are afraid that you will not be able to generate income for Wentangkou."

"Yes, in addition to generating income, it has also won the reputation of Wentangkou, there is a temple here, calling on the villagers to be kind, less disputes, and a group of harmony.

"Who's to say it isn't." Mingyuan laughed. Village Chief Xu, your appeal is great, why don't you organize this matter, wait until the temple is completed, and the names of all the donors will be engraved on the blessing wall of the temple.

"Okay, I think so." Village Chief Xu said in high spirits." The cost of a temple that can be used as a tourist attraction is not low. I think it will cost one or two million."

"Alas, where is one or two million enough, one or two million can be built, we can be wholly owned by Wanyuan, this is a tourist attraction, not only the temple, but also the surrounding related facilities must be built, Buddhist culture media, audio books, Shaolin kung fu training, Ferris wheel, roller coaster, water park, these must be there."

With Mingyuan's description, Village Chief Xu's mind has also been lively, since he took office, he has gone to tourist attractions with other village chiefs to study and hold meetings many times, and he often sighs at the prosperity of others and laments the economic backwardness of the Weiyang area.

Now that I think about it, there are no temples in the Weiyang area, there are no good tourist attractions, industrial production has gradually declined, and even giant enterprises like Wanyuan are about to close down.

The development of tourism is inevitably a way out, first get a temple, attract popularity, and then gradually expand the development, after four or five years, seven or eight years, Wentangkou will become the first major amusement park in Weiyang.

Thinking of this, Village Chief Xu was enthusiastic and excitedly held Mingyuan's hand. That's a good thing, that's a good thing, it's a good thing to come back from Guangdong, and my thoughts are lively, and I'm going to make a meeting to discuss and discuss the construction of a temple."

Two flowers bloom, one on each branch.

As soon as he got into Xu Yingchun's car, he met Jin Daowen, the captain of Timo, who was about to get off work. Brother Kuan, I have something to say."

Zhang Kuan is also a big road goods, let Jin Daowen get into Xu Yingchun's car, say to eat together, and talk while eating.

Jin Daowen didn't care about Xu Yingchun's murderous gaze, he just took Zhang Kuan's hand and complained. Brother Kuan, Mr. Wen did this, the company saved a lot of expenses, but the workers couldn't stand it, and now the number of orders has increased, the amount of labor of the workers has doubled compared with before, but the wages have been reduced by half as before, and many people are shouting to quit their jobs."

For this kind of complaint, Zhang Kuan can only reciprocate.

Improving efficiency and reducing expenses is exactly what a professional manager should do. Some employees complain like this, which just proves their ability to work in a civilized and far-reaching way, and workers work more, but their wages are lower, and this is a good thing for the boss.

Jin Daowen said: "I also know this truth, the key is the staff, the water can carry the boat, and the boat can also be overturned, Wanyuan depends on these employees to live, if the employees are all on strike, how can Wanyuan make money."

For this kind of question, Mingyuan had expected that Zhang Kuan had already been vaccinated in advance, so Zhang Kuan was not in a hurry at all. But don't forget, the company is different from the state, the country is made up of the people, because there are the people, there will be the country, but the company is different, because there is a company, it will recruit employees, these are two concepts, the people can not recognize the country, because without the people, the country does not exist, but can the employees deny the enterprise, you think the enterprise is not good, you can leave, and the enterprise will never worry about finding workers."