Chapter 652: Temporary Monk

Xiao Liu's understatement was like exploding a cold bomb in the crowd that could instantly create absolute zero, making everyone freeze into a group of funny puppets with different expressions under the scorching sun.

Even He Jin's father, who had just stuffed a piece of back pot meat into his mouth, looked at it blankly and incredulously.

Feeling twenty or thirty eyes on his face at the same time, Xiao Liu was as calm and natural as an excellent drama actor standing on the stage, and said again in a small voice: "Boss, go back, you don't belong here anymore." ”

Since changing to a new car, every time Xiao Liu receives a call from the master, he has to carefully change into decent clothes and fix his hairstyle to make himself look more decent.

After all, the identity of the master is not ordinary, even if he is just a temporary driver, he can't damage the image of the master because of himself.

The crowd around them finally came to their senses and looked at each other with suspicion in their hearts.

This decent young man just now is actually called Boss He Jin?

Although there are bosses everywhere now, it is very obvious that He Jin's boss does not seem to be low, not the kind of street vegetable or hand waste.

Because of Xiao Liu's decency, and the hundreds of thousands of cars behind them.

Impossible, right?

This is the common voice of almost everyone, the stupid son of the He family has been missing for more than ten years, and now he suddenly comes back and becomes a rich man?

So he was cured?

How is it cured?

Who cured him?

Now that the Internet is developed, everyone has heard of a big boss who suddenly became a madman and was picked up in a luxury car.

But I haven't heard of a real madman who went out and became a big boss and came back.

"He Jin!" At this time, He Jin's mother suddenly rushed out of the kitchen, with a surprised face and a little panicked, "Your illness is cured?"

"Mom, I'm cured. ”

"That's great, that's great!" Ho Jin's mother took his hand, "Then why didn't you just say it!"

He Jin's face darkened, Xiao Liu knew that he was only 8 years old now, so he said for him: "Have you given him a chance to speak well?

He Jin's mother was a little embarrassed and said, "This ...... Didn't we see him so happy that we forgot about it for a while?"

Xiao Liu sneered in his heart, when Lao Tzu is blind, is he so happy?

There were so many people present, some were angry, angry, and helpless, and some were gloating, but they didn't see anyone really happy because of He Jin's return.

Including Hokkin's mother.

"Let's go, boss. ”

"Where are you going?" He Jin's mother grabbed He Jin's hand tighter and asked a little nervously, "Where are you doing now?"

Hokin broke free from her grasp.

Even though he was only 8 years old in his heart, he could see a lot of things.

And children of this age are psychologically fragile, and it is also easy to be angry with their parents, just now his parents treated him so much, he didn't turn around and left, it seems very rational.

"Let's go. ”

Ho Jin said and left without looking back, this place he would never come back again.

"Jinzi, don't you go!" He Jin's mother chased after him, and shouted anxiously, "You kid, why are you going to leave again when you come back, you are ......"

Xiao Liu reversed at the fastest speed, and then stepped on the accelerator and left.

Like Ho Jin, he didn't like this place, it didn't have a human touch at all.

He Jin just left, and the people who watched the excitement finally began to disperse, but many of them had a gloating expression on their faces.

The He family lost a lot this time!

But who would have thought that a fool who had been missing for more than ten years would not only get better, but also become a rich boss?

The old couple of the He family might be able to enjoy this, but because they didn't say a few words correctly, the fool turned around and left.

It's a pity!

But a fool became the boss, that kid is so lucky, why doesn't Lao Tzu have this relative?

......

"Thank you. ”

On the way back, He Jin, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.

Xiao Liu looked at He Jin sideways, and then replied with a smile: "No thanks." In the future, you will follow the master, and we can be regarded as our own brothers. ”

"Master?"

"It's the one who healed you," Xiao Liu said as if teaching a child, "as long as you study and work hard in the future, life will be very good." ”

He Jin raised his head, looked at Xiao Liu's side face and asked, "Master...... What kind of person is he?"

"That's a long story. ”

Along the way, Xiao Liu told He Jin what he knew about Wu Jun, regardless of whether he could understand it or not.

In just over two hours, Wu Jun's image in He Jin's heart is already taller and more majestic than the Himalayas.

Children are easy to deceive, Xiao Liu looked at He Jin's eyes that were almost adoring, and couldn't help but complain in his heart, but I wasn't all lying to him, what I said was true.

Just a little bit of rhetoric to make the story sound more appealing.

......

In the next few days, in order to improve efficiency, Wu Jun asked Fang Heng and Qin Xiaoyu to join the team that played "Life Movie".

The 53 patients who were cured, after looking back at their lost memories, long or short, were sent home by Xiao Liu and Lao Niu one by one.

"The last one, I didn't come back, it's good. ”

Xiao Liu ran around for several days and finally completed the task.

Wu Jun looked at the 18 people sitting in the courtyard, looking a little nervous, and sighed slightly in his heart.

These 18 people chose to come back here after they went home.

He thought there would be less, because he always believed that people's hearts are soft, and for their relatives, even if they are really fools, they will be infinitely tolerant and caring.

It seems that he has always imagined human nature too beautifully.

"It's already pretty good. Zhao Guangwu touched his bald head and said with a smile, "I thought that at least half of them would come back." ”

Regarding Zhao Guangwu's remarks, Wu Jun smiled indifferently.

This guy went undercover in a black factory for three years, and when he came back, he found that his wife was married, and he might have gone crazy if he was an ordinary person.

As a result, he turned his face and ran to serve a group of mentally ill people with Xiang Donglin, and also raised donations everywhere.

I don't know if he should be optimistic or big-hearted.

"What about these people now?"

"Since I promised them that they could come back, I would naturally arrange for them. ”

For Wu Jun, it is not difficult at all to arrange for more than a dozen mentally ill patients who have been cured.

He called Liu Aiguo, and soon the eighty-year-old man ran up from the farm in good spirits.

"You take these people to the farm first and teach them the daily work. ”

"Okay. ”

Liu Aiguo glanced at the dozen or so people, and suddenly found that something was wrong.

Didn't the master say that only the old people over sixty years old were needed on the farm?

But these dozen or so people looked to be in their twenties and thirties, and they were all young adults.

"Master, who are these people?"

"Mentally ill. ”

The corners of Liu Aiguo's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that this young master is really different, first only the old man and the old lady, and now he has begun to take in the mentally ill.

Now this society is not the same as before, and even saying things like "I love the motherland" seems to have become a very shameful thing, and some people have to sneer at it.

If the master took in a mentally ill person like this, he would not know how many people would call him stupid.

However, there are still many young people like the master who have the courage to assume social responsibility, and unfortunately, the vast majority of them are not as rich as him.

But knowing that he knows that there are more than a dozen mentally ill people, how will he manage them?

"Don't worry, it's all cured. ”

Liu Aiguo was stunned for a moment, still a little uneasy.

Mental illness can be cured, but it can also recur!

But he thought of a good idea: "Then why don't you make it a security guard?"

When you work as a security guard, many things are convenient.

Recently, a few petty thieves who came to steal things were caught on the farm, but now that it is a legal society, in order not to add trouble to the farm, it is not possible to beat them indiscriminately if they are caught.

Now these people are goblins, and they really want to fight, maybe it's the other way around, and you will be asked to compensate for the medical expenses, but there is really a judgment of compensation.

But if you send it to the police station, it will be closed for a few days, and those thieves can't stand the lesson, and the dogs can't change their, maybe they will steal it again in the blink of an eye.

If there is a group of mentally ill people, then you can teach these thieves a good lesson, as long as they are not maimed and killed, the thieves will not find a place to reason.

He suddenly felt that the master had arranged it on purpose.

"It's okay, cultivate it in an all-round way," Wu Jun said, "and in two months, they will go to the new farm." ”

Liu Aiguo thought in his heart, after waiting for two months, he would find a way to keep a few.

After he led the people away, Wu Jun asked Zhao Guangwu with a smile: "Brother Zhao, what are you going to do now?"

"Me?" Zhao Guangwu touched his bald head, "I don't know." ”

"Otherwise, you can worship Master Jinglin as your teacher," Wu Jun said, "This old monk has profound Buddhism, and he is very powerful." ”

Zhao Guangwu smiled wryly, do you really want to be a monk?

Wu Jun didn't have to make him a monk.

It's just that he thinks this person is okay, this time to Africa is even farther than Tang Seng to learn scriptures, if Zhao Guangwu is brought along, at least there will be someone to talk to, he doesn't expect the old monk to talk to him for many days.

"You don't have to shave your hair, it's fate. In this case, you can be a temporary one and travel to Africa with us for two months," Wu Jun said, "If you think it's okay, you can come back and apprentice, if not, you can do whatever you want." I won't let you run for nothing, I will give you a salary of 20,000 yuan a month, a total of 40,000 yuan in two months, how about it?"

So much?

Zhao Guangwu's eyes lit up, and he did it!

You can earn 40,000 yuan in two months, and you can still travel, where can you find such a good thing?

Don't let him be a monk, even if he is a real monk, he will do it!

"Then you prepare, and we'll leave tomorrow. ”

"It's too late tomorrow," Zhao Guangwu asked, "It will take several days to get a passport and visa." ”

"You don't need any papers. ”

"So how do we fly?"

Wu Jun smiled incomprehensibly and did not answer his question.

Finally fooled one, he was worried that telling the truth would scare Zhao Guangwu away.

Watching Zhao Guangwu go to buy travel supplies, Wu Jun felt very satisfied, but the three of them still seemed to be a little little, and they could only fight the landlord, and the old monk was not sure.

Whom will you go with?

So he turned to Xiang Donglin and asked, "Why don't you go with us too?"

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness," Xiang Donglin said, "My wife is very good to me, really." ”

Wu Jun: ...... I didn't let you be a monk!

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors