Chapter Twenty-Nine

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Fangshi has some hatred of the weather in Pengcheng, there are too many rainy days in Pengcheng, basically, sitting under the tree waiting for the wisher to take the bait, Fangshi is three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, this is not yet the typhoon season, and it is estimated that the business will be worse in August.

In terms of the number of customers, Fang Shi is still quite satisfied, sometimes he can earn four hundred a day, and when he is less, he thinks he is reading a book for a long time in the shade of a tree.

Sometimes Fang Shi can't figure out what he is thinking in his heart, originally he changed careers to make a lot of money, hoping that he could get the life of a master, but now it seems to be too dull situation, Fang Shi didn't feel half dissatisfied, and even indulged in the books in his hand, and spent every afternoon rain or shine in the library, this kind of diligence is something Fang Shi has never had in his life, and he is working so hard in the end.

The rain that didn't come out yesterday finally turned into a torrential rain and fell to the ground today, it seemed that the sky gave vent to the accumulated anger, Fang Shi wanted to go to the library to pass the time, but from the news of flooding everywhere in the news, Fang Shi decided not to go out.

Anyway, it was okay, Fang Shi was helping in the store, in fact, there were no customers today, Fang Shi used his mobile phone to read the electronic version of the miscellaneous books, and the peaceful day passed like this.

At night, the store closed early, and there was no inventory task today, because there were no customers, the inventory work was completed in the afternoon, the weather was gloomy, and the sky was dark early, only half past six, the house had to turn on the lights, Fang Shi inspected again, all the power supplies and doors and windows were checked, to make sure there was no problem, Fang Shi wandered back to the duty room next to the back door, and was trying to boil water to make instant noodles for himself, and suddenly there was a knock on the door from the back door.

Fang Shi glanced at the monitor in surprise, and found that it was Cheng Xiaofei, the son of Boss Cheng, who smashed the door under the back door lamp, but he looked a little embarrassed now, this guy didn't seem to be holding an umbrella, and his whole body was drenched in rain.

"Ah Fei, why are you here?"

Cheng Xiaofei didn't answer with a dark face, squeezed open the door and rubbed past Fang Shi's side.

"Are there any dry clothes?"

"Do I want to wear it?"

"Just clean it."

"Thankfully, I just bought a pack of bottoms yesterday."

A water heater was installed in the toilet, Cheng Xiaofei moved quickly, and after a while, he had already changed his dry clothes and came out, and threw his wet clothes into the trash, Fang Shi shook his head.

"Do you want instant noodles, chive pork ribs?"

"Yes!"

Cheng Xiaofei didn't seem to want to speak, and Fang Shi was not interested in being funny, so he silently made a box of instant noodles for Cheng Xiaofei, and Fang Shi sat at the round table while waiting for instant noodles while looking at the book that was halfway through reading.

The instant noodles were soaked, the two of them ate silently, Cheng Xiaofei poured a little soup from zuihou into his mouth, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and exhaled with satisfaction, and his mood seemed to be much better.

"Fang Shi, I ran away from home, don't you call my dad? Maybe you can get some benefits. ”

Fang Shi put away the instant noodle box on the table, and said as he walked out: "I wanted to talk about it when you weren't paying attention, but when you say that, I'm not going to be able to fight, send a text message." ”

"Whatever, I didn't plan to hide it from them anyway, I just didn't want to go home."

Fang Shi came back soon, sat down at the table again, Cheng Xiaofei was unceremoniously taking Fang Shi's book and looking at it, but he couldn't read it, so he pushed the book back boringly.

"Oh" Fang Shi replied indiscriminately, he had no interest in how Cheng Xiaofei and his father were, besides, it was a family affair, and outsiders who didn't know the situation had better not get involved.

Cheng Xiaofei looked around boredly for a while, but still said, "I didn't bring any money." ”

"What?" Fang Shi asked puzzled.

"I said I didn't bring any money with me when I went out, otherwise I wouldn't have come here."

"I don't have the money to lend you." Fang Shi directly blocked this dangerous thing first.

Cheng Xiaofei glanced at Fang Shi with disdain and said, "I didn't plan to ask you to borrow it, if it weren't for the water everywhere on the road and the traffic jam, my friend would naturally come to pick me up." ”

"Your friend? We played basketball together that day? ”

"Well, as you can see, none of them are short of money."

"Then why would they lend it to you? Is it righteous and squandering? I still think you have your dad behind you anyway."

Cheng Xiaofei raised his eyebrows, and an irritability appeared in his heart, but he didn't know how to attack, he had never thought about Fang Shi, but now that he thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case.

Is it true that his friends have so much money that they need to be thrown everywhere, and even so, can he accept these gifts with peace of mind, and if they are commercial loans, then how can he repay them if he does not get money from his father?

The young and vigorous Cheng Xiaofei held back for a long time, and finally snorted in annoyance: "Has anyone ever told you that you are really a very annoying person?" ”

"This doesn't seem to be true, I know that honest people will make people hate this, so I don't usually tell the truth to people, hehe."

Cheng Xiaofei paused for a moment, and suddenly grinned: "This is indeed the truth, speaking of which, although I don't like my father, I can't do without him!" ”

"Not only is it inseparable, your father is undoubtedly a rich man."

"Hehe's right, in fact, forget it, it seems natural to spend his money to let him scold a few words, but now I don't feel so uncomfortable when I think about it."

Fang Shi smiled, and said in his heart that if you are not his son, do you see him scolding you? After a moment of silence, Fang Shi spoke:

"If you're bored, go to the office, there's a computer."

Cheng Xiaofei shook his head: "What kind of books are you reading?" ”

"Regarding the number of techniques, most of them are in the Dao Collection and the Technique Collection, and some of them are essays."

"It's all ancient texts, can you understand it?"

"It's okay, don't you understand that there is a vernacular translation to compare."

Cheng Xiaofei looked at Fang Shi curiously: "Are you really studying or still?"

"You mean to ask me if I'm really learning to enrich myself, or if I'm doing superficial work to better do my deceitful job, right?"

"Uh-big, that's probably what it means."

Looking at Cheng Xiaofei, who was hiding from his eyes, Fang Shi said with a smile: "What's so bad about this, I really like this profession, and I planned to use it to make a lot of money at the beginning, but the more I study, the more I find that things don't seem to be so simple, and everyone's life situation is justified." ”

"What do you mean?"

"To put it bluntly, there must be a reason why I am poor now, therefore, if you want to get rid of poverty, you must find the cause of poverty and improve it, if you want to be rich, you must first be ready to be rich, and if you want to get ahead, you must first have the mentality of getting ahead, is this clear?"

Cheng Xiaofei nodded as if he didn't understand: "You want to say that people should be good at adapting and changing, and sudden changes in the environment will make people have problems." ”

"You can also understand it this way, so it is safer for people to take it step by step if possible."

Cheng Xiaofei looked at Fang Shi in surprise, but the vigilance in his eyes was still obvious, he was not fooled by Fang Shi's rather convincing words, and even because these words seemed to be faintly reflected in Cheng Xiaofei's own situation, he became more vigilant.

Fang Shi smiled secretly in his heart, in fact, this unnecessary vigilance is also a manifestation of youth.

"Are you really a warlock?"

"Of course, I think so."

"And what are you capable of?"

"Watch the luck of the people, eliminate disasters and solve problems!"

"That's all you!"

Fang Shi grinned: "It doesn't matter, I don't need you to believe it. ”

"Cut! You're trying to scam my dad out of his money? ”

"I never cheat money, the money your dad paid me is my labor payment, in fact, your dad's money is not yours for the time being, so you can't care who he likes to give it to!"

"Cut! Who cares about him, I don't care if you cheat him out of his money! ”

"Really? At that time, you will degenerate from the rich second generation to the poor second generation, are you willing? ”

"What's the matter, I also have hands and feet, and I can't starve to death!"

Fang Shi looked at Cheng Xiaofei, who was staring at him with his neck stalked, and smiled silently

The heavy rain of a day and a night seemed to vent the gloom in the sky, and the next day turned out to be a cloudless good weather, the climate of Pengcheng is really the same as the character of the city, always full of irrepressible vitality.

Fang Shi happily set up his stall, and a pair of rare black cloth shoes appeared in Fang Shi's sight, Fang Shi looked up, isn't this a lama!

The lama is tall, wearing dark red and earthy yellow monk's robes, a pair of earthy yellow monk's trousers, a string of beads hanging around his neck, and a string of prayer beads in his hand.

"This lama, do you want to check your luck?"

"Lama can't be called casually, you can call me a monk, my Dharma name is Wise."

"Oh, wise monk, are you going to check your luck?"

"Of course not, this little minister, I'm here for you."

"I'm a warlock, not a warrior, not a face."

The monk smiled: "It doesn't matter what it's called, I came to you to ask you to listen to me recite a scripture." ”

Fang Shi felt very strange in his heart, although he vaguely guessed that this monk should be related to the wife of a middle-aged man who was looking for him to check his luck, and at first he was worried that people were knocking on the door, and he was about to explain, who knew that this guy was actually chanting to himself, what does this mean? Do you overdo yourself?

"This chanting?"

"Yes, chanting, after listening to it, the little master knows that believing in Buddhism is not superstition."

After that, the monk sat on the small stool opposite the square stone with a smile, and regardless of the curious onlookers around him, he counted the prayer beads with both hands, closed his eyes and began to read.

"Nan Wu drank the night of the day"

The sound of chanting together, Fang Shi only felt that his head was 'buzzing' loudly, and then the whole person was in a trance, and only heard the sound of chanting of unknown meaning in his ears, the sound resounded through the world, it seemed that it was not through the ears, but directly into his heart, which shocked Fang Shi in a trance, and the scenery in front of him was also illusory, and the big monk sitting in front of him was no longer a fat bald man with a shiny glow, but a golden body that exuded golden light and a taller and taller figure!

What's going on?!!