Fee Chapter (12 points)

Chapter 170: The Eye of Opportunity

Lian Man'er looked in the direction of Xiao Qi's finger, and saw a person's back dangling at the gate of the Land Temple, and went to the temple.

"It's the third brother."

Although it was the back, Lian Man'er still recognized it at a glance, that person was San Lang in the second room. Among the children and grandchildren of the Lian family, San Lang is considered to be top-notch in appearance, tall, white-skinned, and big-eyed, and can coax people just by looking at it. But Saburo's sense of existence is not strong, he doesn't love and doesn't cause trouble.

Lian Man'er doesn't like Saburo much, and of course she doesn't hate it. One of the characteristics that Saburo left the deepest impression on her was laziness. Can sit and never stand, can lie down and never sit. Usually, in addition to being supported by the elders in the family, Chapter 170 Eye Saburo, who is good at finding opportunities, usually spends his days in sleep.

San Lang's mother-in-law, He, once called San Lang "Three Lazy Worms" in front of the big guys, and since then, San Lang's nickname has been called in the village.

Such a lazy person, who didn't sleep at home early in the morning, ran to the land temple.

"Let's go and see what he's doing in the temple."

Lian Man'er and Xiao Qi's curiosity was strong, so the two of them put down the matter of going to the town first and entered the Land Temple.

Although he had passed by here many times, this was the first time that Lian Man'er had entered the temple. The temple is very quiet, and few people come so early to offer incense. As soon as Lian Man'er entered the temple gate, he saw San Lang sitting on the steps in front of the main hall, dragging his cheeks with one hand, and taking a nap.

You didn't come here to sleep, did you? There are not many words, even Man'er thought with an embarrassed face.

"What are you two doing here?" When Lian Man'er and Xiao Qi walked up the steps, San Lang half-opened his eyes and saw them.

"Third brother, why did you go to sleep here, how cold it is." Lian Man'er said with some pity. How good it is to sleep warmly at home, where the ground is cold and the wind is strong. Looking at Saburo's appearance, it's clear that he didn't wake up.

"When I want to come." San Lang seemed to be good at finding opportunities in Chapter 170 and didn't hear Lian Man'er's ridicule at all, and turned his head to look into the main hall. "Our grandmother and aunt have to come early in the morning to make incense, let me accompany me."

Oh, it turns out that San Lang came with Zhou and Lian Xiu'er. It is rare that two small feet who usually do not go out of the door and do not step out of the door have walked such a long way to incense

After Saburo said this, he closed his eyes again and began to nap. Saburo's nose bridge is high, and his side face looks very handsome. If it is a person who is not the truth, the posture of Saburo, a contemplative, makes him look very connotative.

Lian Man'er and Xiao Qi exchanged a look, then they all relaxed their steps and walked to the door of the main hall. Looking through the half-open wooden door, I saw that the main hall was empty, except for two people kneeling in front of the statue in the center.

It's Zhou and Lian Xiu'er.

Even Man'er and Xiao Qi didn't go inside, and they didn't alarm the two of them, they just watched at the door.

Zhou and Lian Xiu'er both held the lighted incense in both hands, knelt on the futon, and bowed upward.

While worshipping, Zhou said something in his mouth, and Lian Man'er couldn't help but listen carefully.

“…… Land grandpa, God, we're here. My daughter is young, she is not a heart. I'm used to falling and beating on the ground, but it's true, whoever she ...... that day. Our family is poor, and that child is reborn in our family because he suffers and suffers sin. Ask Grandpa Land for mercy and let the child go to someone else's house to reincarnate as soon as possible. I beg God, Bodhisattva, and Niangniang to bless him, this time he will be reborn into a good family, eat and drink spicy food for the rest of his life, and stop pestering us......"

It turned out that Zhou's heart was weak, thinking that she and Lian Xiu'er were entangled by the soul of that Xiaoyue's child, so they came to the Land Temple to burn incense, so that the child could leave Lian's house early to be reincarnated. They came so early, naturally, because they didn't want to be seen by others.

Lian Man'er didn't continue to listen, and pulled Xiao Qi out of the temple.

Outside the Land Temple, there seemed to be more people, leaning against the wall in twos and threes, squatting or standing, chewing dry food in their mouths.

"Where did these people come from, and what are they doing here?" Lian Man'er muttered to herself.

"They all went up to the mountains to work." A slightly childish voice replied.

Lian Man'er was startled, turned her head to look, and it was a little monk in the Land Temple who answered. It turned out that she had just spoken the words in her heart, and the little monk heard it.

"It's you." Lian Man'er patted her chest.

This little monk's name is Yuantan, and he often runs errands for the old monks in the temple to pass on messages, and most people in the village know him and call him Xiaotanzi in private. Lian Man'er also heard Lian Shouxin and Zhang's say that this small jar is a hard-working person, and it was thrown outside the door of the land temple when it was just a full moon, when it was the cold winter wax moon, thanks to the monks in the temple who saw him when they opened the door to clean, carried him back to the house, and saved him a small life.

No one came to recognize the small altar, and there were no childless people in the village who wanted him, so the monks in the temple had to keep him. Many people thought that the little jar would not survive, but this child was quite sturdy, not only survived, but also grew to such a big size.

The children raised in the temple naturally became little monks. As for the name Yuantan, it is said that there is some origin. The monk who rescued him did not kick him in a pickle jar when he carried him back to the house.

Lian Man'er thought deeper, the name of the small jar can explain his weed-like fate, and secondly, it also shows the cultural level of the monks in this temple.

The small jar is bigger than Lian Man'er, eleven years old this year, although he eats vegetarian all year round, but he can eat enough, he works in the temple all day and night, and his long tiger head and tiger brain are strong.

"Little jar, you, talk about it." Lian Man'er said.

Although Xiaotanzi grew up in the temple since he was a child, and his body was full of incense, he had nothing to do with the little monk, he was more like an ordinary peasant child, and it was easy to get close to children of the same age.

"They are all here to build a temple for Niangniang...... "The little jar Balabala said. It turned out that the temple built for Empress Shen on the mountain had already started. A lot of work can't be done in winter, but wood carving, stone carving, etc. can be done. The workers who are coming now are only a small part, and when the project is fully started in the spring of next year, more people will come.

"Why are they eating in this place? Don't you skip words if you don't serve food on the mountain.

"Lunch is served on the mountain, both breakfast and dinner. They brought dry food, found a leeward place to eat, and came to the temple to beg for water to drink......"

Lian Man'er's eyes swept through the crowd, some of these people brought dry food made at home, and some bought snacks from the grocery store opposite.

"By the way, Xiaotanzi, my family has made dumplings, and my brother will bring you dumplings tonight." Lian Man'er said.

"I'll get it myself." The small jar said happily, and a round face smiled even rounder.

"That's fine. Little jar, shouldn't you say thank you donor don't skip words. Lian Man'er smiled. The little monks are too unprofessional, does it also show that the big monks are not professional either?

Xiao Tanzi raised his hand to touch his bald head and laughed innocently.

Lian Man'er and Xiao Qi left the Land Temple and went all the way to Qingyang Town. There were noticeably more pedestrians on the road than usual, and when we entered the town, the shops that bought and sold were more prosperous than usual. Lian Man'er didn't go directly to buy fritters, but walked slowly back and forth on the streets with the most shops, carefully observing and capturing all kinds of information with her ears.

In the end, Lian Man'er took Xiao Qi to the shop of fried fritters.

The shop sells not only fried fritters, but also fried fritters and croquettes. Several tables were filled with people, many of whom were not locals.

Lian Man'er bought half a catty of fritters, asked for two bowls of soy milk, and squeezed to a table with Xiao Qi to eat.

The fritters are fragrant and crispy, and the soy milk is added with sugar. Lian Man'er ate a mouthful of fritters and a mouthful of soy milk, and someone next to him tore open the fritters and soaked them in soy milk to eat, Lian Man'er didn't like that way of eating. It is inevitable that the oil for fried soy milk is boiled repeatedly, but pure soybean oil is used, and alum or laundry detergent is not added to the fritters, which is not available yet. Of course, the soy milk is made from organic non-GMO soybeans, and the white sugar is authentic sugar cane sucrose.

After eating the fritters, Lian Man'er went to buy half a catty, wrapped it in oiled paper, and then went to the grocery store to buy a packet of brown sugar, and then returned to the thirty-mile camp.

In the west wing, the family is still having breakfast, steamed dumplings, a pot of sauerkraut frozen tofu soup, and a plate of pickles.

This is unfair treatment, the young are favored. Lian Man'er laughed secretly.

"So soon?" Zhang asked, she thought that Lian Man'er and Xiao Qi would definitely have more fun in the town, "It's cold outside, hurry up and get on the kang." ”

Lian Man'er put the fritters on the table, because the outside was wrapped in several layers, and the fritters were still warm when she was held in her arms.

Even Shouxin and Zhang's heart feels very ironing, the little girl and the little sensible, don't eat alone, but people hurt.

A few fritters, the family shared and ate.

When everyone had dinner and cleaned up, Lian Man'er said that she had something to say.

"Dad, mother, I'll discuss one thing with you." Lian Man'er waited for everyone to sit down, and told everything he had just seen and heard outside the Land Temple and in the town.

Because of the construction work on the mountain, the flow of people here has increased, and many people have to eat. The number of customers in the restaurants and snack shops in the town has more than doubled compared to before. And it will be added in the future.

"I think if we open a food shop next to the Land Temple to provide convenience for the big guys, we can also make money." Lian Man'er said.

The sauerkraut workshop has been shut down, and everyone is idle. Zhang's family is used to being busy, and when he heard Lian Man'er say this, he was a little willing in his heart.

Even Shouxin groaned.

"Dad, mother, why don't you go and take a look and ask?" Lian Man'er saw Lian Shouxin and Zhang's hesitation, so she said.

Opening a small restaurant is a big deal, and of course you should be cautious.

Lian Shouxin changed clothes with Zhang's and went out, and Gorou followed, and an hour later, there were three people. Lian Man'er looked at their expressions when they entered the door, and this thing could be done.

"What's going on?" Lian Man'er asked.

"I'll see it." Zhang's Road.

"Let's try." Even keep the word.

"Then try."

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