Chen Yang didn't bother them, but the tourists behind were a little impatient and urged.

"Why are you stunned? No incense? Get out of the way if you don't get incense, let's go in." ”

The family members and patients reacted and apologized repeatedly.

looked at Chen Yang again, but there was a little more dazed in his eyes.

What just happened?

At this time, the mobile phone in Chen Yang's pocket suddenly rang.

He went out and took out his mobile phone, a strange call.

"Hey, Dao Chief, I'm Xiaoqiang. ”

"Hello, Officer Xiaoqiang. ”

"Daoist, I just received a report from someone that your Taoist temple is selling incense under the banner of false propaganda. ”

"Huh?" Chen Yang was a little confused: "No." ”

Shangxiang is all voluntary, he won't do such a thing.

"I also know you didn't do it, but someone did report it, and this is the tenth report call today. ”

Xiao Qiang sighed and said: "The city bureau also attaches a bit of importance to this matter, and many temples also have opinions, feeling that the price of your Taoist temple has affected the market price." ”

Chen Yang said: "The price will be lowered tomorrow." ”

"Okay, then I got it. ”

Someone's eyes are red.

With such a prosperous incense, anyone will be red-eyed.

As soon as the phone hung up, after a while, another call came.

Comrade Cui Guanghui called.

"Dao Chief, you tell me the truth, is your Taoist temple really healing?"

Cui Guanghui asked when he came up, and he didn't shy away from it.

Chen Yang asked, "Someone reported it?"

Cui Guanghui said: "It's not a report, it's a bit of a big fuss." As far as we have found, there are nearly 50 terminally ill patients, all of whom go to your incense and get better after getting sick. Some other minor problems are not counted. ”

"Oh. Chen Yang said: "They are lucky." ”

Cui Guanghui had a black line: "Dao Chief, there is no need to hide anything between us, right?"

"What do you want Poor Dao to say?" Chen Yang said: "Let Poor Dao tell you that Daoist Temple can cure terminal diseases?"

"I ......"

"Do you think it's appropriate?"

"I ......"

"The price of incense will be adjusted back to the original price tomorrow. Chen Yang finally said such a sentence.

Cui Guanghui pondered for two seconds: "I know, by the way, Zhong Ju may look for you later." ”

Bell Bureau?

What is he looking for me for?

Chen Yang was a little irritable.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, this is not false at all.

This society, if it is slightly unusual, will immediately attract attention from many parties.

After a while, the bell bureau called.

"I heard Xiao Cui say that the price of incense in the Taoist temple will be adjusted back tomorrow?"

"Hmm. ”

"It's a bit late, and I don't know if it's in time. Zhong Ju said: "After a while, I will arrange for the people under my hands to go to your Taoist temple to incense, and arrange as many as I can." I'm going to have to trouble you, I'll close my eyes later. ”

"It's fine. ”

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Ju and No. 97 know what they mean.

It's okay, everyone knows it, but no one will expose it.

It's also a little benefit for the police.

Dr. Huang and Dr. Xu led the patients out of the Taoist temple.

"I don't feel like anything has changed. ”

"Hey, do you really believe it? It's just a psychological effect. ”

"Dr. Huang, shall we go down the mountain?"

"Well, let's go. ”

Dr. Huang nodded, came over to say hello to Chen Yang, and left.

In the afternoon, more than 30 of the group of people who wanted to apprentice outside the door couldn't hold back, stood up and cursed a few words, and went down the mountain.

Among the others, there were also those who wavered, but still persevered.

Although I was hungry and thirsty, I was still persevering.

Tourists maintain a steady rate of growth, constantly coming up the mountain to burn incense.

"Yangyang. ”

"Brother. ”

A family of three came to meet him, a slim girl with eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to Chen Yang, trotted over and pounced directly on Chen Yang.

"Dad, Mom. Chen Yang tore the old girl away from her body and threw it away.

Glancing behind them, "Just the three of you?"

Dad said, "They won't come." ”

The old mother said, "Your uncle doesn't have time either." ”

Chen Yang asked, "What about grandparents and grandparents?"

The second elder shook his head and said that they didn't have time.

Chen Yang sighed in his heart.

If you don't have time, you don't have time.

Everyone has selfishness, and Chen Yang must have it too.

Although when the master was alive, he arranged the home feng shui for the house where his parents lived, and he would not have any serious illnesses.

But now that there is such a good thing, the first thing he thinks of is his own family.

Two days ago, my parents had a lot of things in their hands, and they couldn't get out of their bodies, so I only came today.

He also asked his parents to inform his relatives that it would be best to come if they could.

It didn't make them urge their relatives to come.

After all, even if it is a relative, incense has to be charged.

People who are not sick will not be able to experience the effect of incense, but will feel that they are pitting their relatives' money, making it difficult for their parents to be people.

Anyway, he did what he had to do.

"Brother, I have a few classmates who are going to come over later, I told them. Chen Xiaoyu said as if to take credit.

Chen Yang smiled: "You guys go in and offer incense." ”

Mom and Dad and my sister went in to make incense, and they looked at so many tourists, and their hair was straight in worry.

"Why is the incense so strong?"

"yes. ”

Chen Xiaoyu said: "Isn't the incense hot? It means that my brother has business acumen." ”

"What do children know? ”

"I'm telling the truth. ”

"Go, go, go. ”

Of course, the couple is also happy in their hearts, their son is so capable, who is not happy?

But the more prosperous the Taoist incense, the more hopeless the son becomes?

This is the rhythm that really wants to devote one's whole life to the path of monasticism.

After my parents finished the incense, they wanted to talk to Chen Yang for a while, but when they saw that people kept coming up to talk to Chen Yang, they had to stand aside and watch quietly.

After a while, several of Zhou Xiaoyu's classmates came.

Those who came were all loyal fans and fans of Chen Yang.

Zhou Ting and her brother also came.

Looking at the relationship between them, it seems to have eased a lot.

It was Zhou Ting's eyes that looked at Chen Yang, and she was a little scared.

I guess there's still a shadow in my heart.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a large crowd suddenly came up.

Seeing Xiao Qiang and Xiao Yong in the lead, Chen Yang knew what the identity of the group of men behind them was.

It's all police.

"Dao Chief, let's go in first. ”

Xiaoqiang said hello and led people in to burn incense.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the number of tourists gradually decreased, but Chen Yang did not close his eyes.

God knows exactly how many police officers the Bell Bureau has arranged for them to come.

During this period, Chen Yang and Yan Qing ate something casually.

At six o'clock, the bell bureau came with a group of people.

"I'll take them in first to incense and then come back and talk to you about something. ”

Zhong Ju hurriedly took people in to offer incense.

The police are different, they don't ask anything, they don't say anything when they see the price, they let the incense be incense.

Zhong Ju came out after the incense and said, "Dao Chief, there are a lot of people here at the hospital today, right?"

"Close to fifty. ”

"Quite a lot. Zhong Ju said: "Those patients, someone will go and talk to them when they go back to Department 97." Things here must not be passed on. ”

It can't be passed on, otherwise the impact will be too great, and no one will be able to suppress it.