Chapter 111: Rules
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"A silver coin, thank you for your patronage!"
"Many... How much? In the church, a middle-aged man sat on a stool, rubbed his chest, which was no longer painful, and stared at the young pastor in front of him in disbelief. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Fang Xiao stopped wiping the staff in his hand and raised his head to look at the middle-aged man
"I'm talking about a silver coin! Don't you have good hearing either? Would you like me to take a look at it for you? That's two silver coins. ”
"Why is it so cheap..."The middle-aged man muttered in a low voice, looking at the young priest in front of him, and his heart was not at ease at all.
If it weren't for the fact that I wasn't in a hurry and didn't want to queue up, I wouldn't want to find this kind of kid pastor who didn't seem to have any experience to see a doctor for me.
I actually collected such a small amount of money... How much water is there in this treatment...
The middle-aged man took out the money over and over again and muttered softly: "It can't be a liar, right..."
After hearing this, Fang Xiao was helpless, shook his head, and sighed.
Ay.....
Another one said so
Please, can you be quiet when you say bad things about people?
At least don't let me hear it, okay?
Fang Xiao didn't feel angry about this, if he was angry because of this matter, he would have been angry a long time ago!
is obviously out of kindness and is unwilling to charge more, but in the end, it is the doubts of others that are exchanged for it.
But it doesn't matter, anyway, I did what I wanted to do, so I didn't bother to care what others thought!
Fang Xiao didn't make too many excuses for himself, and while lowering his head and wiping the staff in his hand, he responded lightly: "If your chest hurts again, just come and find another priest." ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man felt that it made sense, even if this young man was a liar, but a silver coin was nothing to himself, and if he fell ill again, it would be a big deal to come to another priest to see a doctor.
And... I don't feel a pain in my chest anymore.
"Thanks!"
The man took out a silver coin, put it on Fang Xiao's table, and turned to leave.
Fang Xiao picked up the silver coin on the table, weighed it in his hand, and then put it into the pocket of his priest's robe, the silver coin rolled into his pocket, colliding with the remaining five silver coins in his pocket, making an extremely small sound.
Today is the third day, and these six silver coins in his pocket are all of Fang Xiao's income so far.
It was already getting late, and there were still a few patients waiting in front of the other two priests, but Fang Xiao was still deserted here.
I guess there won't be any more business today...
Fang Xiao sat on the chair and stretched a big waist.
"Mr. Fang Xiao, do you really only accept one silver coin?" Now there are not many people in the hall, and Xia Luo, who is not very busy, has a broom in his hand, and while sweeping the ground, he came to Fang Xiao's side.
Looking at the smile of this beautiful and kind angel, Fang Xiao felt that his body and mind were instantly much more relaxed.
But Fang Xiao still treated Xia Luo with a cold look.
Even though you are an angel who can heal people's hearts, I have no special intentions for you.
I'd better stick to the principle that I don't get into trouble...
"Hmm." Fang Xiao nodded and agreed.
"Are you trying to heal more of the poor? You are really a good and kind person! ”
“......”
Why was I given a Good Guy card for no reason?
"Oh..."Fang Xiao nodded expressionlessly.
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Charlotte felt slightly embarrassed at this time.
I always feel that this is the new pastor, and the adult is a little unkind to him.
Is it my delusion? Or is it really hated by myself?
Xia Luo continued to smile at Fang Xiao and said with concern:
"Lord Fang Xiao, are you still used to living here?"
"Hmm..."
"If you're short of groceries, you can go to Karui Street and have a look."
"Oh..."
"That's... Where are you going to have dinner? As... If you don't mind, I..."
"No..."
The conversation was completely untenable
It turned out that it was not his own delusion.
Looks like I'm really hated...
Why is that? Am I doing something wrong?
Charlotte couldn't figure it out...
However, Fang Xiao's intention of deliberately estranged himself was already obvious, and Xia Luo, as a girl, would definitely not continue to talk to Fang Xiao without being bored.
“... That one... Call me again if you have something..."Xia Luo showed a slightly bitter smile, nodded at Fang Xiao, and then ran away with the broom in his hand.
It's clean!
Fang Xiao glanced at his surroundings and was already empty at this time, and the light in the church was about to gradually begin to dim, Fang Xiao decided to go home early.
Being a pastor in a church is still full of freedom in terms of time, and no one cares about yourself, and the time to and from work is completely up to you, but if the working hours are short, your income will also be reduced...
Fang Xiao stood up, picked up the Silver Staff on the table, and walked towards the back door of the church.
What Fang Xiao didn't know was that since just now, the young Pastor George had been paying attention to his every move, including the unpleasant conversation between Fang Xiao and Charlotte just now, which had been turned into an ambiguous whisper in his mind at this time.
It wasn't until he watched Fang Xiao walk out of the hall that George snorted coldly.
Then George glanced at Charlotte, who was a little listless sweeping the floor in the hall, and a trace of resentment flashed in George's eyes.
This shameless slut! How dare you be so intimate with other men in front of me!
No shame!
George slapped the table and stood up, startling a patient who was being treated by George.
Seeing Pastor George suddenly step forward and want to leave, the patient couldn't help but be surprised: "Pastor George, where are you going?" ”
"Wait!" George yelled angrily, causing the patient to shut his mouth and not speak again.
George did not walk out of the hall, but walked towards the middle-aged pastor, who was no longer in line with the patients in front of him, and he was sitting there with a teacup in his hand and his eyes closed.
This priest is about forty years old, the priest's robe on his body is always as smooth as new, without the slightest wrinkle, his face is fair, his brown hair is neatly combed, and his thin face has two mustaches, which looks like he has been carefully trimmed, no matter what he does, his chin always keeps slightly raised, not so much a priest as a nobleman in a priest's robe! And the priest's robe was just a decoration of his noble aristocratic status.
Walking to the priest's side, the angry expression on George's face immediately turned into a flattering look, he approached the middle-aged pastor's side, lowered his voice and said:
"Lord Joseph, this newcomer...... I don't seem to know the rules..."
"It's okay if you're a newcomer, you don't know the rules, after all, those who don't know are not guilty," Joseph's voice was a little shrill and thin, he didn't even look at George beside him, he still looked like an old god at ease, elegantly picked up the teacup in his hand, handed it to his mouth, opened his eyes, drank all the tea in the cup, and then played with the teacup with his hand and said: "I don't know the rules, you can tell him, but if you know the rules and don't want to obey them, hehe... That's another story..."
“... I see..."
Hearing Pastor Joseph's words, the corners of George's mouth turned up slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes...