Qingxuguan is a Taoist temple offered by the Qing Gang, on the other side of the city, above the black mountain, the incense is not vigorous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because Mrs. Wei was born as a Taoist priest, the Qing Gang supported this Taoist temple on the Black Mountain. But Master Wei came to help with his work, and secondly, he had been in the world for a long time, so he couldn't help but have an indifferent heart, so he rarely came.

Zhang Yi didn't come either.

The mountain road was rugged, and he walked for a long time before he found the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is small and dilapidated. It was hard for Zhang Yi to imagine that the old lady, who was accustomed to a luxurious life, was in retreat in such a humble place.

He saw Master, Wei Manzi, and Cao Dahu, but the three of them were so busy chasing geckos that they didn't have time to pay attention to him.

only said: "Everything, you look at it, you will do it." Tell the county magistrate, just say that the old lady is in retreat, please forgive him. ”

Zhang Yi felt even more strange, the master has always focused on helping people, Wei Erye has always liked to be troublesome, and Cao Ye has always been busy with military affairs, what's wrong with them? Why did you start chasing geckos like foolish two? Could it be that this gecko really has a secret book of martial arts on it?

But Zhang Yi didn't dare to say more, so he had to go down the mountain stupidly.

Since the owner doesn't care about anything, and trustfully lets himself grasp the idea, should he just take the idea?

After thinking about it, he decided to start with Miss Wei and go to the door one by one to complain, even if he broke his leg, he would never make up his own mind. He thought again, this doesn't seem to be a good way, there are many people and many ideas, if there is no conclusion in the end, things are not done well, in the end, it is still himself who is deflated, after all, the master is to explain his own ideas.

What to do? Is there a surefire way to do it?

With apprehension and anxiety, Zhang Yi came to the Wei Mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, the housekeeper Wei Fu greeted him.

"Zhang Yi, where have you been, the eldest lady has been looking for you for a few hours! Fast, fast. ”

Zhang Yi was shocked.

"What is the eldest lady looking for me? Isn't something wrong? ”

He took three steps and made two steps.

Walking through the corridor and into the foyer, he saw that the room was full of people.

The master uncle, the third master uncle, the eldest lady, the third lady ......, and the people with heads and faces in the Green Gang are all there.

"Zhang Yi, you kid is good. Where have I been, I have been looking for you for a few hours. ”

Looking at the smiling face of the master, Zhang Yi couldn't tell whether this was praise or criticism.

"Zhang Yi, everyone is waiting for you to discuss, Zhulinna, the matter of refugee resettlement ......"

The eldest lady was also smiling.

In Blackwater, the Green Gang has never felt so honored as it does today.

In the past, the Green Gang was famous for fighting and killing. When it comes to the Green Gang, people always respect it in their mouths and fear it in their hearts. Although local officials, no matter how big or small, have to give some thin noodles to the Qinggang people, it is never possible to praise them with great fanfare, because in the eyes of the people, they have always been a sect of the rivers and lakes and cannot be put on the stage. But the bamboo hut has changed people's perception of the Green Gang.

"Oh, Zhang Yi, yesterday, our old master Zhang from Heishui actually bowed his hand when he saw me, saying that our Qinggang is sympathetic to the living beings and benefits the people, which is worthy of respect. You know, Old Master Zhang is very famous in the local area, but he has always looked down on us, and you have fought for the face of our Green Gang. Master Bo said.

"Well, when the master accepted the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, he forcibly added a little uncle to me, and I was depressed in my heart. Don't say it, it's still the master who can look at people. Just with this little uncle's bamboo hut, this trick is enough for me to learn. I heard that Uncle Xiao also realized the peerless internal strength, and went to the mountain with the master to retreat and cultivate? The third master said.

"I said a long time ago that our Green Gang should do more good deeds and accumulate virtues. However, Zhang Yi, when you built a thatched hut in the bamboo forest, I really didn't look at it, I always felt a little childish, what use can I build a few broken thatched huts. Unexpectedly, this thatched house could also move the entire Heishui. The eldest lady said.

Everyone is gossiping, and the overall thing is one meaning, two opinions.

One meaning, in the past, the Qinggang fought the world, only talked about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and never cared about the life and death of the people. accumulated a lot of resentment and fell into a lot of infamy. Now, it's time for the Green Gang to do something for the local and the villagers. Sometimes, benevolence is worth a thousand dollars.

Two opinions, one of which is the great good act of building a thatched house in the bamboo forest, the first credit is, of course, the leadership of Mrs. Wei; secondly, Uncle Xiao has good intentions; Again, Zhang Yi executed effectively. Second, since it is a good deed, it can't just be done by Li Dazhui's family, and the Qinggang brothers have to contribute. Lack of money to money, lack of people to give people, lack of land to give land, or Zhang Yi to take the lead in implementation. The investor only receives 20% of the proceeds, and the rest is donated to do good deeds.

Zhang Yi's head was a little dizzy, because today's gathering of the bosses of the Green Gang didn't look like the Green Gang.

In the treacherous rivers and lakes, the people of the Green Gang are accustomed to intrigue and ruthlessness, and they have never regarded compassion as dung, and they have never cared about the tongue of others.

But what's going on today?

Zhang Yi couldn't figure it out.

But anyway, since the bosses of the Green Gang have agreed, at least, now, they have saved a lot of trouble.

So, he made his tone more respectful and his attitude more cautious.

"Uncle Master, Uncle San, Miss Major, Miss San, all the bosses and brothers here, since everyone is here, Zhang Yi just has two things he wants to tell you......"

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he heard a boil.

"Well, you should build a better house. Since there are people in the county, prefecture, and province to see, it is better to build more, and sooner rather than later, the sooner the construction starts, the better, and the sooner it is completed, the better...... What do you think? ”

Master Bo's motion was unanimously agreed.

It was only two days later that Zhang Yi figured out what was going on.

It turned out that the story of the Green Gang building thatched houses in the bamboo forest to resettle refugees began to spread through the mouths of refugees. It was passed to the ears of Zhang Dongyu, who is known as the old master of Zhang. The old master came to the bamboo forest alone to find out.

He saw the bamboo hut where the soup was groomed, the orderly refugees, the enthusiasm of the people for work, and the smoke of the thatched hut.

Order infected him, peace moved him, he returned home and wrote a "Bamboo Forest Cottage" with a stroke of his pen. The article was soon published in the provincial capital, which alarmed the provincial capital, and naturally alarmed the prefecture. If you alarm the area, you will naturally alarm the black water.

The bamboo forest hut has become synonymous with the Green Gang's charity in Heishui.

A good deed leads to countless good thoughts, and many places have begun to follow suit, and many people have extended their thumbs to the Green Gang. The wharf business of the Green Gang has become more popular, and the business of the master and the third master in the provincial capital and the affairs of the special area have been taken care of as a result. This made them quickly realize that fighting and killing is a kind of power, but sometimes it is far less useful than "good name", and charity is sometimes a more powerful force.