Chapter 159: Not So Helping the Poor [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng got out of the car, and the villagers who were originally about to move were still a little wary of Jing Yan, and suddenly saw Fang Zheng dressed in a monk's robe, his head was bare, more reflective than snow, and his eyes were a lot brighter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoSomeone stepped forward immediately......

Seeing this, Jing Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You're welcome, take what you need, but one person can't take more." I'm mainly stationery here, and some clothes, little guy, come here, this is for you. ”

Jing Yan had already taken a file box while she was talking, and she was about to hand it to a little girl who came over because she was curious. The little girl's clothes were a little shabby, her face was a little dirty, her big eyes were black, and her face was longing, but she didn't dare to step forward.

Jing Yan frowned and said, "I'm not a liar, take it, give it to you." ”

Fang Zheng looked at Jing Yan, and then at the little girl, his brows furrowed, took a step forward, snatched the stationery box, and then put the stationery box back in the trunk in Jing Yan's surprised gaze.

The little girl was so frightened that she immediately took a few steps back, and the other villagers also frowned, and there was a look of vigilance in their eyes again.

Jing Yan was puzzled and said, "Master Fangzheng, what are you doing here?"

Fang Zheng asked rhetorically with a little dissatisfaction, "What are you doing here?"

"I ...... What's wrong with me? Can't I give love?" Jing Yan was originally a gunpowder temper, and when Fang Zheng asked this, he suddenly became angry. She came all the way to offer love, sent a stationery box, and was yelled at? What kind of world is this? She wants to see what this monk is going to do!

Fang Zheng also found that his tone was a little heavy, folded his hands, and pronounced a Buddha name: "Amitabha, female benefactor, you are not doing this to show love, but to let them be buried in the abyss of love forever." It's not love, it's sin. ”

"You...... What do you mean?!I'm kind enough to bring things from afar, and you say I'm a sin? Fangzheng, if you don't make it clear to me today, you can walk back to Yizhi Mountain by yourself!" Jing Yan's lungs were about to explode.

When Fang Zheng heard this, he was not angry, but smiled slightly: "Donor, how about these things being handled by the poor monks?"

"What's the matter? It's a sin for me to send it, but it's not a sin for you to send it?" Jing Yan choked out very unpleasantly.

Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing, there are some things that are inconvenient to say, at least not here, in front of the villagers and children. So he chose to be silent and looked at Jing Yan quietly, he believed that Jing Yan was not bad in his bones, otherwise he would not have helped him at the last moment, and he would not have sent things to the people in the mountains today.

Jing Yan, who was looked at by Fang Zheng's shiny and sunny gaze, rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, you handle it!" But if you don't handle it well, hum...... Go back by yourself! Grandma does what she says!"

Fang Zheng smiled, went to the trunk of the car, and looked at the contents inside. Jing Yan drove an SUV SUV, the back row was completely folded, and four large boxes and four small boxes were stuffed inside. The big box is for clothes, and the small box is for stationery.

Fang Zheng suddenly counted, turned around, folded his hands to the surrounding villagers, and saluted: "Dear donors, the poor monks have come from afar, and they are tired and exhausted. There are some things in the car that need someone to help take them down, which donor is willing to help the poor monk?"

Fang Zheng's move just now, everyone saw it, not letting Jing Yan give things to their children, but now asking them to help?

Still, someone walked out, it was a short man, with dark skin and a not very good complexion, but he looked a bit strong. The man didn't say anything, came to Fang Zheng, and directly took down a small box, just as he was about to take the second box.

Fang Zheng said suddenly: "Thank you, one box is enough, you don't need to take more." ”

The short man looked at Fang Zheng with stupid eyes, he really couldn't understand, such a light box, and still use people to help? How precious is this monk?

Jing Yan couldn't understand it either, she had seen Fangzheng's combat power, and she couldn't hold a single box? Is it possible? This box was carried into the car one by one, how heavy it was, she knew too well.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Fang Zheng stopped the man who was about to leave: "Donor, please stay." ”

The man looked back at Fang Zheng suspiciously, and did not speak.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly, took out a down jacket from the box in the car, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, thank you for your help, the poor monk is very poor and has no money as a reward, so this dress should be given to the donor as a reward." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, looked at Fang Zheng with a shocked face, then looked at the clothes, then looked at Fang Zheng, after a few times in a row, on his stiff face, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, his indifferent eyes had a little more look, and a little smile, he took the clothes and said with a smile: "Master, do you still need help?" ”

Seeing this, Jing Yan was dumbfounded, she is not a fool, as a reporter, she still has eyesight. Although she has never been to Dongliang Village, she has been to similar villages. Moreover, Dongliang Village is a big poverty alleviation household, and there must be a lot of people who come here to send love, so these villagers should not be so indifferent. Could it really be that kind of thing happening as it was rumored? If so, it would be a loss of conscience, and it would be time to shoot!

Looking at the villagers who were extremely indifferent to her, and smiled when they faced Fang Zheng, Jing Yan felt a little uncomfortable: "Everything is mine! I understand what it means to borrow flowers to offer Buddha......

I complained so much in my heart, but I was still happy in my heart, but what I didn't understand was that Fang Zheng just gave away a piece of clothing, and she actually saw the shock in the eyes of the villagers, and then this was excitement, indescribable excitement! At the same time, the other party's waist was also a lot straighter, and the spirit of the whole person was different. It seems that a beggar who looks down from everyone has suddenly become a laborer who makes money and supports his family by his ability, and he takes things for granted......

"It's ...... Respect ...... "Jing Yan suddenly understood the answer! Gu You's food came to her heart, and what was the difference between what she did before and what she did before? Look at Fang Zheng again, she didn't come to give alms, but to let everyone exchange their labor for goods, although the things they did were insignificant, and the remuneration was not worth mentioning, but this may be the first time that the whole of Dongliang Village were equally rewarded for labor since they were donated! The first time they got was not sympathy, but dignity!

When Jing Yan looked at Fang Zheng again, the dissatisfaction in her eyes had long since disappeared, and all that was left was admiration. She really couldn't figure it out, Fang Zheng was obviously not very old, and he had learned by mistake halfway, and there was no book on the mountain to read to him, if there was, it was estimated that it would be one or two scriptures. How did he realize this in such an environment?