In the simple meditation room, the fragrance of tea is curling.

"Master, Jin Cheng wants to do business with you." Hua Jincheng said softly.

"Business?" The abbot put down the back wiping in his hand, and he muttered for a moment and said, "Your father is Hua Rong, the head shopkeeper of Jinyunfang?" ”

"Yes." Hua Jincheng nodded.

Jinyunfang belongs to the Hua family and is famous in the whole Jiangzhou.

"You want to take all the monk's clothes of my Five Buddha Temple?"

"The master's eyes are like torches, and he can't hide anything from you." Hua Jincheng said, "I don't know what the master thinks of this business?" ”

"Why?" The abbot did not refuse, nor did he agree, but asked such a sentence.

"Although the master in the temple is in good condition, the little master below will work every day, the clothes are not resistant to dirt, and the clothes will be quickly worn and worn out by regular washing, and other Jincheng dare not guarantee it, the quality but quantity must be excellent, and the price is the same as the monk's clothes purchased by the abbot today."

"Jinyunfang has a good reputation, and the poor monks are like thunder, but I don't know how the female benefactor can guarantee it?"

Hua Jincheng lowered his eyes and muttered for a moment, "It's better to be like this, half a month later, Jin Cheng will send someone to pick up the master in the temple, and the master can talk to my father in person, and Jin Cheng promises that the master will not return empty-handed." ”

The abbot hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, during the half-moon period, the poor monk waits." ”

"Thank you, Master, Jincheng farewell."

Hua Jincheng got up, and when she walked to the door, there was a trace of doubt in her flat peach blossom eyes, she sniffed lightly, and the familiar cold fragrance disappeared again.

How did I think of him?

Hua Jincheng's face turned red, she shook her head, stepped out of the threshold, and left the small courtyard quickly.

"Senior brother, the people are gone, you can come out."

The abbot said loudly.

"Old bald donkey, don't shout so closely."

The cold incense struck, the purple shirt floated, and the man stood beside the abbot with a displeased face, "When can this obstructive veil be removed?" ”

"I am willing to lose the bet, and the junior brother promised the poor monk to wear it for a month."

"Cut, so this son is the most annoying to people like you, a word, a monk has no jokes." The man twisted his eyebrows and tugged at the translucent veil, "After the January period, Ben Shao wants to do something, but it's not your turn to interject." Otherwise, be careful that Ben Shao slaughtered your Five Buddha Temple. ”

"You are the same as the female benefactor, the murderous intention is too heavy, junior brother, you have to forgive and forgive people, my Buddha is merciful."

"Hey, old monk, the Buddha has a good Buddha, and there is also a killing Buddha, you can't cross me, I can't cross you, the difference of one thought, not only killing the Buddha is more biased towards the devil, all beings are equal." The man approached the abbot's body and reached out and tugged at his long white beard, "Next time I bet, I want your beard." ”

"Senior brother, don't joke." The abbot furrowed his brows, and his whole face was wrinkled together, like a girl from a good family who had been forced to become a prostitute, but his tone was so serious.

The man chuckled, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Jin'er's life is not easy, senior brother, you take care of her a few more times, not to mention this business, you also made money, the merchant who supplies Buddhist clothes to the Five Buddha Temple is indeed black-hearted, it is better to cheapen Jinyunfang." ”

"Amitabha, monks don't stain red dust, junior brother, you ...... like this" The abbot seemed to be a little embarrassed, and every fold on his face revealed reluctance.

"Jin Junmei, give you half a tael."

"One or two." The abbot is strict in minutes.

"Love or not." The man snorted, lifted his feet and walked out.

"Hey, junior brother, if you bid, you have to make a bargain." The abbot reached out and grabbed the hem of the man's clothes without discipline, "Half two is half two, you can't regret it." ”

"When have I ever been short of your things?" The man angrily pulled the hem of his clothes out of his hand, "If my lady is missing a hair, beware of your bald head." ”

"Senior brother, this task is arduous." The abbot smacked his mouth, "I can only say that if she comes to the temple, I will not stand idly by." ”

"Don't play this trick with me, do your people want me to say hello in person?" The man snorted coldly.

"The foolish brother will definitely say it, and he will definitely not let his younger siblings suffer a little grievance." The abbot looked stern and changed his words every second.

"Yes, good." The man reached out and touched the abbot's bald head, and left satisfied.

"Half two golden eyebrows...... Hey, I've made a lot of money this time. The abbot crossed his fingers and looked like a man of money.

"Master Abbot, saliva ......" the little monk kindly reminded.

The abbot coughed dryly, instantly straightened his face, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve without a trace, "The female benefactor and her people must notify me as soon as possible, understand?" ”

"Yes, Master, the disciple will give orders." The little monk rolled his eyes secretly, if he hadn't followed the master since he was a child, he would definitely think that this inconsistent wealth fan in front of him was a super liar.

Even Hua Jincheng, who has lived for two lifetimes, naturally would not have thought that the abbot of the Five Buddha Temple, whom she respected, would be so undisciplined, and when it came to the time agreed with Han Lao, she and Li'er left the temple, and when they arrived at the inn, they were told by the shopkeeper that the group had moved to another place.

Hua Jincheng looked at the address and found the place, and when she stood in front of the door, a look of surprise flashed on her face.

Li'er was holding an oil-paper bag in her arms, and she had just taken a piece of mung bean cake when she noticed the stunned look on Miss's face, "Miss, what's wrong?" Do you know here? ”

"Hmm." Hua Jincheng replied vaguely, this courtyard is only separated by a wall from the Hua family, because it is in a semi-abandoned state, so few people have passed, and she only discovered this secret by accident in her previous life after the whole door of the Hua family was slaughtered.

Because the yards of the two houses are not small, plus the forest and a small river, although it looks like a wall from the inside, it is not far away from the outside.

Hua Jincheng retracted his thoughts, raised his hand and grabbed the door knocker and knocked.

In a short time, the people inside opened the door.

"Who is the girl looking for?"

"Does Han Lao live here?" Hua Jincheng asked softly.

"The girl is ......"

"I'm Hua Jincheng."

"Miss Jincheng, please come in, Han Lao has been waiting for a long time."

When the person who opened the door heard this, he immediately opened all the doors and respectfully welcomed Hua Jincheng in.

"Thank you."

Hua Jincheng bowed slightly, and walked in behind the person who opened the door.

The green bamboo is upright, the corridor waist is back, the clear water brought in from the outside is flowing through, and the pear is curious to look left and right, and everything is fresh.

"Old Han."

The cool breeze gusted in the transparent hall, Han Lao had just brewed the tea, and when he saw Hua Jincheng coming in, a smile appeared on his face, "The brocade girl is here." ”

"Yes, I'm going to trouble you."

Hua Jincheng is slightly blessed.

"Mr. Han, this is a snack that my young lady brought you." Pear placed a bag of mung bean cakes in front of him, "That'...... Courtesy ...... Affection is heavy. ”

"I think you are a greedy girl, pestering your young lady to buy it." Han Lao touched his beard and said with a smile, he likes Li'er, a little girl, with a simple mind and not so many twists and turns.

Pear smiled, stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.