The group walked towards the mountain, and Chen Yang reminded in a low voice: "The mountain road has been repaired recently, everyone be quiet, don't make noise to the workers to rest." Let's get around that way. ”

Fu Ying and Meng Wanli nodded, and the middle-aged man said impatiently: "I know, hurry up." ”

Then he muttered in a low voice: "A group of poor brick-movers, they really occupy space, and they have to take a detour." ”

The sound was so small that no one heard it.

But Chen Yang heard it.

He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man and continued to walk up the mountain.

Climbing the mountain late at night, the road was difficult to walk, and it took them nearly two hours to reach the top of the mountain.

Meng Wanli was not in a hurry to incense the master, since he was rescued by the master back then, he saw the Taoist temple, no matter how big or small, he had to go in and put on a stick of incense.

This has become a habit.

Meng Wanli stood in front of the door, looked at the four big characters on the door plaque, and couldn't help but admire: "Good words." ”

After he entered, the middle-aged man behind him cut a "good fart".

Entering the main hall, Meng Wanli looked at the two hundred and one sticks of incense written on the sign, and touched it in his pocket, but it was not loaded with money.

He was a little embarrassed.

Fu Ying handed over two pieces of money and said, "Professor Meng, I'll lend you first." ”

"Thank you. ”

Meng Wanli smiled gratefully, but the middle-aged man said: "What do you want to borrow or not, Professor Meng sent you two hundred yuan? ”

"Don't bother Director Gao, I have money. Meng Wanli said.

The middle-aged man hurriedly laughed: "Professor Meng, two hundred yuan is nothing to you, this little Fu reporter is also ignorant, don't be angry with her." ”

Meng Wanli didn't say anything, walked into the main hall, and put the money into the merit box.

Chen Yang stood aside and handed him incense.

Director Gao called Fu Ying outside, and said in a low and serious voice: "Reporter Fu, why are you so ignorant? What do you mean by borrowing? Does Professor Meng lack your two hundred yuan? If you can't even handle this simple interpersonal relationship, you won't go to the northwest tomorrow for the plane." ”

Fu Ying frowned and said, "Whether I go or not, when will it be your turn to decide?"

"How did you talk to me?" Director Gao exploded all of a sudden, and his fingers almost touched Fu Ying's nose: "This time I went to the northwest, do you know how many local TV stations want to accompany me?"

Fu Ying became more and more impatient, but she still held her temper and said: "It doesn't matter how many TV stations I have, you can't decide whether I go or not." Is there anything else? Don't talk to me if it's okay. ”

"You, you, you ......"

"Loud noises are forbidden in the temple. Chen Yang didn't know when he had come out, and said lightly.

Director Gao glanced at the main hall, Professor Meng was still inside, and he said in an unkind tone: "Who is making a loud noise? My voice is so loud that I don't let people speak? What is it bad to do at a young age, be a charlatan." ”

"Charlatans?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, stared at his face for two seconds, and suddenly smiled: "Poor Dao, a charlatan, happens to know a little physiognomy, don't you want to take a look?"

"You want to cheat me out of my money?" Director Gao snorted, "Do you really think I have a lot of money?"

"What are you talking about?" Professor Meng asked casually as he walked down.

Before Director Gao could speak, Chen Yang said: "This donor asked Poor Dao to look at his appearance for him." ”

"......" Director Gao wanted to say, I didn't.

Chen Yang said: "Donor, look at a thousand faces, cash or transfer?"

"I... Cash. Director Gao took out a thousand yuan and handed it over, and sold it in his heart.

But in front of Professor Meng, he had to show off his character.

Chen Yang put away the money, performed physiognomy, and glanced at it carefully, and sure enough.

Without using physiognomy before, Chen Yang could roughly see some clues, but he didn't look too carefully.

Now if you look closely, his face, if you want to describe it, is "the old demon of Montenegro".

"How is my face?" Director Gao was a little impatient.

He didn't believe in this thing, if Professor Meng hadn't insisted on coming, he wouldn't have been idle and ran to climb the mountain in the middle of the night.

Chen Yang asked, "Does the donor want to hear the truth or a lie?"

The corners of Director Gao's eyes twitched slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Let's tell the truth. ”

Chen Yang said: "Your face is an extremely rare appearance of breaking money. ”

Fu Ying echoed: "How rare is it?"

Chen Yang said: "There is no one in ten thousand. ”

Fu Ying was surprised: "Is it so rare? Wouldn't that be to scatter all the wealth?"

Chen Yang nodded: "That's probably it, and there is also a faint prison sentence." ”

Fu Ying let out a long sigh and asked again: "Is Director Gao so miserable?"

Chen Yang shook his head: "It's a pity, no." ”

Director Gao wanted to hit someone when he heard it.

This Taoist priest's mouth is so poisonous, he paid for it, and he still talked nonsense.

If Professor Meng hadn't been here, he would have definitely demolished this temple.

Several other members of the entourage also wanted to laugh when they heard it.

They don't have a good impression of this Director Gao.

To say that this director Gao is not a medical staff at all, but a staff member of the Shudu Local Civil Affairs Bureau.

Because Professor Meng had publicly stated that he wanted to set up a charitable foundation, he took the initiative to ask Professor Meng to promote this matter as soon as possible.

However, in front of Professor Meng, he behaved in a proper manner, but in front of others, he was like an uncle.

Not to mention the command, he often treats them as servants.

What's more, he will use this relationship to contact some patients' families, ask them to stuff red envelopes for themselves, and then arrange for Professor Meng to operate on them, or use this convenience to arrange for other chief physicians in the hospital to see patients.

"Scatter all the wealth, hehe, the little Taoist priest is really joking. ”

Director Gao pretended not to care and smiled: "Little Taoist, you didn't do business, you are like this, there will be no fool like me to send you money in the future." ”

Chen Yang smiled and said to Professor Meng: "Professor Meng, the master's tomb is in the bamboo forest behind, I will take you there." ”

"Okay, trouble. ”

Chen Yang took a stack of paper money and incense sticks, and walked around the back from the gate.

The accompanying medical staff followed.

At night, it is deep in the mountains and old forests, and if there is an accident, they can't bear it.

Professor Meng came to the tomb, first kowtowed to the tomb three times, and then lit incense sticks and paper money.

Burning paper money without hurry, his mouth is constantly talking.

Chen Yang also learned about the events of the year from his words.

Very ordinary thing.

When the war was raging, Professor Meng, who was only 10 years old, was still a child in a small village.

More than a dozen devils, guarding a village of more than a hundred people.

None of the villagers dared to run, they felt that as long as they were obedient, they would be fine.

I don't know what day it started, but the devil suddenly started killing.

casually broke into a family, arrested a few members of the family at the entrance of the village, announced in public that this family was the lackeys of the Eighth Route Army, and then killed them all.

Every few days after that, something like this happens.

They are like frogs in warm water, waiting to die.

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