When Fang Zheng heard this, he was not angry, but said lightly: "In fact, being a teacher is really not as high as a chicken and duck. ”

The red boy was stunned for a moment, and then thought of what Fang Zheng said before, and said thoughtfully: "Master, what you won't say is true, right?"

Fang Zheng said: "The poor monk can only help him answer questions, but the chicken and duck can let him survive and even have a good year." With you, who do you think has a higher status?"

The red boy said decisively: "Chicken and duck!"

Fang Zheng spread his hands helplessly, and then said: "Yes, it is a poor monk instead, and the poor monk also chooses chickens and ducks." Let's go, go to the shop and sit down. ”

"Master, let's get down to business at this time. What is there to sit in the shop?" asked the red boy, a little puzzled.

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "The small shop is a good place, the small shop in each village has concentrated the whole village Kanye, and this is the most well-informed place." It's like the tavern in the martial arts, except that no one drinks here, it's all smokers......"

The red boy smiled: "Then it's better to change the name to the Big Smoke House." ”

Fang Zhengze glared at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense, these three words are not good words in the history of China. ”

The red boy shrunk his neck to show that he understood.

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked into a small shop.

It is said to be a small shop, in fact, it is not small at all, there are forty or fifty square meters, and there are not many shelves inside, after all, it is a small business in the village, selling some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, instant noodles, dried noodles, tobacco and alcohol, snacks and other small things. More often than not, there were small tables with stools on the edge of the tables, and a large group of men and women sat there smoking cigarettes, drinking water, and chatting.

There are also people playing mahjong, and there are people playing cards, and there are three or five people around to watch the excitement, and suddenly the whole shop has a feeling of being full of Deng.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Fang Zheng felt a strong smell of tobacco coming to his face, and after only one puff, Fang Zheng had a feeling of suffocation, followed by a cough. Seeing this, the red boy hurriedly used a spell to keep the smoke out. Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, nodded with satisfaction, and gave the red boy a thumbs up.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, everyone subconsciously looked over, and when they saw that it was Fangzheng who came in, they immediately stopped playing cards one by one, and stopped talking, and stood up one after another to say hello.

"Founder Abbot is good!"

"Oh, Abbot Fangzheng, what kind of wind blew you here?"

"Abbot Fangzheng, sit here. ”

"Abbot Fangzheng, it's freezing this day, why did you run down the mountain? Is there not enough heating on the mountain?

Listening to these simple voices, Fang Zheng folded his hands together and thanked him in return, and declined everyone's gifts. Even so, he was still pressed to sit on a chair that had just been given up, making Fang Zheng extremely embarrassed. Although he asked himself for some merits, the people he helped were only a minority after all. Wudaohezi and Yizhi Mountain are quite far away, and there are not many villagers here who can receive the blessings of Yizhi Temple. If there is, it means that a few children were sent to Yizhi Village to learn carving......

After calculating it like this, Fang Zheng really felt guilty, people treated him like this, if he didn't give something back, he always felt that he was missing something. This thought can't be suppressed in his life, but Fang Zheng doesn't have any good way to help these enthusiastic villagers now, so he can only remember it first.

Everyone asked for a long time, during which Fang Zheng also drank two glasses of water, and saw that everyone was almost done, so he changed the topic and said: "Dear donors, the poor monk really has something to do when he comes down the mountain this time." The poor monk heard that just yesterday, but a benefactor slept on a straw pile and almost froze to death. Is that the case?"

Hearing Fang Zheng ask this, everyone was obviously stunned.

Then everyone's faces were filled with anger.

One of the men, who was a bit Mediterranean, said, "That's Qiu Laoba, right? Hey, that old guy really deserves it!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, Qiu Laoba deserved it? When did the person who was going to freeze to death become deserved? Could it be that Liu Laoshi was not telling the truth?

"This Qiu Laoba really deserves it, you said that this old guy was kicked out by his daughter, and Lao Jin kindly took him in, helped him call the police, and wanted to help him and teach the unfilial bastard daughter a lesson. In the end, he was good, the police came, and they didn't admit that they were kicked out, and said that they ran away from home. Lao Jin was also counted down by the police, saying that he reported false police and was almost taken back for investigation. "Someone on the side responded to the road.

Only then did Fang Zheng understand that what everyone said was not the same thing as what he thought, and it was basically no different from what Liu honestly said.

Fang Zheng asked with a bit of curiosity: "Oh, they have been driven out to sleep on the haystack, and they still protect their own daughters like this, this Qiu Laoba is not ordinarily good to his daughter." ”

As soon as these words came out, a group of people who were originally angry all subconsciously nodded along with them.

Mediterranean also said: "Hey...... If you want to say that Qiu Laoba is a good person, he is indeed a good person. It's a pity that a good heart fed the wolf-hearted femme fatale......"

"What do you mean by that?" Fang Zheng immediately asked.

Hearing Fang Zheng's question, everyone opened their mouths one after another, gossiping, you and I said one sentence at a time, all at once. Fortunately, Fang Zheng's current brain speed is not the stupid boy he was when he was in school, he quickly remembered what everyone said, and then summarized it, and gradually he began to have a general understanding of the situation of the Qiu family.

Qiu Laoba, not that he is the eighth in the Qiu family, but in the entire Wudaohezi Village, there are a total of eight people surnamed Qiu, and according to age, he just ranks eighth. Qiu Laoba's wife has always been in poor health, weak and sick. When she was young, she gave birth to her eldest daughter, Qiu Baihong. However, in those days, the village was still patriarchal, so Qiu Laoba never forgot to have a son.

Only then did she have a second child plan, and finally gave birth to her second daughter Qiu Jinyu two years later. As a result, Qiu Laoba's wife, who was already frail and sickly, also never woke up in that childbirth.

Qiu Laoba felt guilty at that time, feeling that his persistence had killed his wife. At the same time, he also had some resentment in his second daughter, and life was really difficult at that time, so he passed Qiu Jinyu to another family surnamed Qiu in the village. That family had no children and no daughters, so they were naturally very willing to take in Qiu Jinyu.

There is no wife at home, and there is only one daughter, Qiu Laoba naturally obeys his eldest daughter Qiu Baihong, and he is favored in every way, and he will bring back any delicious and fun things for Qiu Baihong. Originally, this was nothing, until Qiu Baihong got married and married, everyone suddenly found that the relationship between Qiu Baihong and Qiu Laoba was very delicate!