Chapter 5: The Donor (Free of Charge)

Zhang Huai'an is a national cadre, was made like this by a group of shrews, although he did not have a seizure on the spot, but a bad breath still suffocated him, compared with this breath, the fake monk is naturally nothing, the next day he found a few cadres in the housing management department, this is not a few decades ago when the liberation, if you want to occupy the land as the king, you have to pass the national pass first, but this question, finally hold back a little confidence is gone, these shrews really have the property rights of this place.

It turned out that when the monks in the Huguo Temple were not gone, they had found the county, and the county had also sent people to solve this problem, but people had everything they should have, where they said to let it out, the monks were poor and didn't even have a serious robe, not to mention taking out the money to change a peaceful house, and the shrews were difficult to deal with, and the people who went to the county only said a few cruel words at the time, and they hanged themselves, and blocked the county party committee for several days, stripped naked and sprinkled lightly, and almost rebelled with a kitchen knife. Compared with these shrews, the honest monks are obviously better to bully, and the county gives a face, so scared that they don't dare to say anything more, if it weren't for the fact that this hall was occupied by the county as a warehouse at that time, a few monks in Fuxian, I'm afraid there is not even a place to live. As soon as those cadres told the ins and outs of this, Zhang Huaian lost his temper and rode his bicycle to the township again.

But this matter is not over, Fuxian and a few people have been honest for a few days, and this Huguo Temple is lively again. Early in the morning, the door of this Huguo Temple was knocked open, and it was the old monk who opened the door.

"What are you going to do?" popularized this is a bit of a flurry, ordinary temples came to such brightly dressed characters, naturally invited in first, and then a sharp fight to the past, to a mystery and mystery, to the point, is a lot of incense income, but the popularization of this has no status of the monk for a long time, long ago forgotten that he is a temple here, blocking the door and there is no meaning to make way.

"This master is invited, we are here to burn incense and make a vow, and we came to disturb in the morning, so I really don't want to go. A young man in the front, dressed in a bright black suit, folded his hands, replied first, and said respectfully with a pious look on his face.

"What is there to repay, there is no Bodhisattva here. Popularization subconsciously said, and then hung there, and kept scolding himself in his heart, he was a little flustered, but he still knew what it meant to be wishing, and instantly smiled happily, opened the door, and regardless of these young people, they rushed into the hall by themselves, and shouted in their mouths: "Senior brother, senior brother, some eat, some eat!"

"It's really ......" The young man shook his head, looked helpless, let go of the door, made a gesture of please, and said to a middle-aged man behind him: "Mr. Zhang, please." ”

Fuxian heard the popular shout, has been wrapped in the quilt and walked out, only to see a dozen men in suits walked in, couldn't help but be taken aback, although he has been a monk over the years, but the age is not to live to the dog, some eyesight is still there, these dozen people, except for a young man with clear eyebrows, are all ruffians, even if they are dressed so brightly, but this kind of bone in the bones can not be hidden, such a person walked in, where can there be any good things, the heart suddenly worried a lot, and kept giving the popularization a look, trying to tell him not to talk nonsense, causing trouble, but was directly ignored by this stupid person who is full of food。

"The abbot doesn't have to panic, we are here to repay the wish, ten years ago we Zhang was poor, passing through here, made a wish, one day, soaring, there will be a reward, today, is to come to this wish. The young man was a good talker, and he said a few words slowly, which made Fuxian feel a lot more at ease, and quietly looked at the Mr. Zhang that the young man said.

"Haven't I seen this person?" Fuxian looked at it twice, feeling more and more familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and he saw Fuxian looking at him, just smiled and nodded, and then walked towards the hall by himself.

"It's really a thing!" Fuxian followed cautiously, but heard such a sentence.

"There was some chaos in the temple, which made the distinguished guests smile. Fuxian's old face couldn't help but be a little red, this hall is not just a mess, it is said that it is a beggar's den, it is also believed, piles of rags are piled together, are some monks picked up back waste products, the Buddha in front of the center of the hall is not a melon and fruit incense candle, but a pot of clear soup with a few grains of rice, not for the Buddha to eat.

That Mr. Zhang smiled faintly, knelt down respectfully, recited words in his mouth, and said something like the disciple's vow, and the young man didn't know when he had an extra red envelope in his hand, and handed it to Fuxian with a smile, Fuxian took it and pinched it, and was overjoyed, the red envelope was thick and I was afraid that there were thousands of yuan, and it was enough for four people to eat for a few months.

"Where did the thief come from!" More than a dozen people entered the temple, it was already a lot of movement, and a woman had already probed her brain to look at it, and said that it was the idea of this Fuxian to hit the temple again, and pulled a few women over, and called out with a rolling pin.

"Abbot, what's going on?" asked the young man, looking at the women with a puzzled expression.

"It's a long story!" Fuxian's head was as big as a bucket, and he sighed, when a monk came to such a point, what else could he say.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" but more than a dozen men shouted first, and a few of them took out knives, Fuxian looked at it, and became more and more headaches, he had long felt that these people were not serious goods, a ruffian, I don't know where they came from, and now they even took out the knives, if something happens, he can't eat and walk around, these women may not be opponents to the hooligans, but it is a natural ability to settle accounts and beat monks and scold bald donkeys after the autumn.

"Stab, stab, stab the old lady to death!" The one who took the lead was not afraid of things, and he was not afraid when he saw the knife, and when he pulled his clothes, he revealed two fierce things, and scolded against the knife.

"Let me put it down!" The young man's face turned cold, he glared fiercely at the few people who were pulling out the knife, and then walked over with a smile on his face, and said softly: "This eldest sister, I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding, we are just passing pilgrims, just come to burn a few pillars of incense, a few rough people who don't know anything, please don't be surprised." ”

The young man is white and tender, and the body is tall, it is the little white face that women love very much, as the saying goes, you don't want to hit a smiling person, not to mention such a man, the shrew blushed, first tied her clothes, and then said: "It's nothing, it's all this bald donkey who has bullied us for a long time, and he always has to find someone to scare us every once in a while, so he misunderstood." ”

"Be careful, make amends, and ask the eldest sister not to laugh. The young man smiled slightly, took out a red envelope again, and handed it over, where would the shrew be embarrassed, took it and opened it, a pockmarked face smiled like a flower, and said happily: "How embarrassing is this, so much money." ”

"Where, where, I will have to trouble the eldest sister later, but now ......" The young man smiled embarrassedly, looked at Fuxian, who bowed his head and was silent, and then looked at the women behind the shrew.

"You talk, you just talk. "The shrew took the money, naturally everything was easy to say, waved his hand, took the women and left first, leaving only a small one, watching at the door.

The donor smiled. Fuxian's old face was flushed, and his voice was even more pitiful, so he couldn't wait to find a gap to get into.

"Abbot, if you have any difficulties, don't be polite, we Mr. Zhang can still help with this little favor. Seeing Fuxian, the young man just shook his head and sighed, looking disbelieving, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the abbot doesn't know yet, even the governor has to call us brother when he sees our President Zhang." ”

"Governor?" Fuxian's eyes lit up, such a background can indeed walk sideways in this small county, and he couldn't help but get excited and told the matter in detail.

"Listening to the abbot's words, it seems that these people are not doves occupying the magpie's nest?" said the young man, who bowed his head and thought for a moment.

"It's just the words of the official, the people here, who doesn't know that Huguo Temple is a monastery, a group of women live here, what is it like, what is the reason to talk about decades ago, and they robbed it before they saw something!" Fuxian got a backer, and he spoke a lot harder, while talking, he secretly looked at the general expression, and saw that his brows gradually wrinkled, and he still read the words of sin and sin in his mouth, and he became more and more bold, and he talked more and more, and he didn't care about anything like quitting anger, and he said how the women were spicy and brutal, if it was changed to a few decades ago, I am afraid that he would be selected to play a Yang Bailao.

"What about the housing prices in this mountain?" When Fuxian's mouth was dry and he gasped for breath, Na Zhang finally spoke.

"It's just a thousand dollars, and the small place hasn't caught up with this good time. The young man replied with a smile.

"Then buy it, you can do it!" Mr. Zhang nodded, clasped his hands together, and said to Fuxian: "Abbot, please rest assured, there will naturally be an explanation for the things here, and if you are entangled in mundane things, you will stay for a short time, and the rest of the things will be taken care of by Bai Mu." ”

"The donor walks slowly. Fuxian saw the words, smiled, and sent the Zhang Zonghe and his party out, but when he came back, he found that the young man had walked to the backyard, and several women were talking about something around him, and he couldn't help but be startled, and walked over hard, only to hear the young man say: "High-rise buildings in the city, water, electricity and gas, change places, but live comfortably, but the price is also easy to say." ”