Lao Qu is a monk who wants to enter the world to practice, so naturally he has to experience the various states of life in order to understand the true Buddha's principles. ”

"Amitabha!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! "Master Puhui thought silently if he had something to do.

The expression on his face was solemn and serious, as if everything he said was true and reliable.

If there is any doubt, it is blasphemy.

The three of them were embarrassed.

What a monk!

What a true Buddha!

The reason for this...... Absolutely!

Song Qingyuan, Song Qingmo, and Yang Yunqing all gave a thumbs up.

"Haha!" "Haha!" Ha ha!

Master Pratt & Whitney saw it in his eyes, was happy in his heart, and let out bursts of hearty laughter.

It wasn't until he had enough of laughing that Master Puhui continued, "Song Nongnu came here to talk about business. ”

"Do as the locals do......"

Master Puhui smiled, "The old man naturally has to follow the rules of the Song peasant girl. ”

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth twitched, "That's really ...... Thank you, Master! ”

"You're welcome! You're welcome! Master Pratt & Whitney waved his hand as if he didn't care.

Therefore, under the advice of Lao Gao, the "sesame oil money" of the people in Huayin Temple saved a lot of money. ”

"Then, Lao Gao's "sesame oil money" naturally needs to be mentioned......"

"It's business."

"These are the words that Song Nongnu often talks about." A sly look flashed in Master Pratt & Whitney's eyes.

"There are so many masters" and "art", it's a pity not to do business......"

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed silently.

He looked up and asked, "Master thinks that how much "sesame oil money" is appropriate for a piece of jade?" ”

"Well...... this "Master Puhui stroked the Buddha beads.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Song Nongnu's family has a big business and many industries under her hands, so she must be a person who is not bad for money." ”

"If the price is too low...... Wouldn't it refute Song Nongnu's face. ”

No! Not really!

Song Qingyuan replied silently in his heart.

Master Puhui glanced at it, and then raised a finger, "That's it......"

"Businessmen pay attention to a fixed price, and the old man also pays one, just one hundred taels, what do you think?"

Master Puhui said, looking at Song Qingyuan and Yang Yunqing.

One hundred taels ...... The price......

Song Qingyuan and Yang Yunqing glanced at each other.

Before he could speak, he only heard Song Qingmo blurt out, "One hundred taels!" Master, the monks don't speak, you're too open-mouthed......"

Song Qingmo's voice became lower and lower, and she pursed her lips and said, "Yuan'er, how many taels can their jade be sold, and you will have to pay a hundred taels for this light, and they will probably lose a lot of money." ”

The market price of an ordinary jade ornament is a few taels to dozens of taels, and if it is calculated according to normal, it is indeed difficult for two people to make money.

"Mo'er, don't talk nonsense!" Song Qingyuan winked.

"But ......" Song Qingmo raised her head.

Under Song Qingyuan's gaze, he lowered his head slowly, just biting his lower lip, and his eyes showed incomprehension.

"One hundred taels is too little." Yang Yunqing then spoke.

"Indeed!" Song Qingyuan nodded in agreement.

Song Qingyuan is from modern times, and Yang Yunqing is from a business family.

Compared with Song Qingmo, the two have natural advantages and a gap in vision.

They can see that the value attached to Master Pratt & Whitney itself is by no means as simple as a hundred taels.

"How about a thousand taels?" Song Qingyuan looked at Yang Yunqing inquiringly.

The jade shop was opened by two people, and it was decided that the two of them would go down together.

"Yes!" Yang Yunqing nodded.

When he looked at Master Pratt & Whitney, his eyes were full of light and a little more admiration.

The previous behavior of Master Pratt & Whitney proposing to increase the "sesame oil money" was indeed peculiar enough, and it also surprised her.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be ...... Tease them.

"A thousand taels?"

Master Puhui had a smile on his face and sighed, "Song Nongnu, Lord Yang is really wealthy, bold, and magnificent. ”

"So ......" Master Puhui leaned back, "but the old man is disrespectful......"

"However, there is another requirement that the seller must be approved by the old man before he can sell it."

"As it should be!" Song Qingyuan and Yang Yunqing nodded at the same time, "Just according to what the master said!" ”

"Haha!" Master Pratt & Whitney smiled heartily, "It's really fun to talk about business with the two of you!" ”

"So...... Thank you. ”

"The two donors are very good, and they will be blessed in the future."

Yang Yunqing and Song Qingyuan were stunned at the same time, and then showed joy.

Although Master Pratt & Whitney is unreliable, he is not a person without a purpose.

Could it be that in the near future, there will really be merit added to them?

The two of them thought beautifully.

Suddenly, a wide palm stretched out in front of the two of them, "Please pay for the sesame oil in advance!" ”

Song Qingyuan "......"

Yang Yunqing "......"

Moment.

Master Pratt & Whitney took a stack of thick silver tickets and counted them again and again, totaling three thousand taels.

"Thank you, two donors, Amitabha!"

After reciting the Buddha's name, Master Puhui then left.

Looking at the departing back, Song Qingmo's head was stunned for a while.

"Yuan'er, why did Lao He and Master Puhui propose one hundred taels, and you actually want to give one thousand taels?"

Song Qingmo's eyes rolled, "Is it to please the master and deliberately send money to the master?" ”

"So that the master can pray for you in front of the Buddha and bless the jade shop with a prosperous business?"

This is the only reason that Song Qingmo can come up with.

"Not really!" Both laughed at the same time.

Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and knocked on Song Qingmo's head, "What are you thinking, how can Master Puhui be a greedy person for money." ”

Isn't it?

Song Qingmo's words were not spoken, but the meaning in her eyes was already very clear.

From the mahjong table to the "sesame oil money", Song Qingmo's impression of Master Pratt & Whitney has been deeply rooted.

This is an old monk who fell into the eyes of money!

"Mo'er thinks it's bad."

Yang Yunqing sat down again, peeling chestnuts while explaining, "Master Puhui has a transcendent status. ”

"Not to mention the court officials, let's just say that today's saints and queen mothers all respect Master Puhui, which shows that he is a capable person."

"Invite such a monk to open the light, a thousand taels is really not much, I think, this is still for the sake of Yuan'er's face."

Yang Yunqing's gaze turned to Song Qingyuan.

She guessed that Master Puhui was willing to come to help open the light, it must be because of Song Qingyuan, after all, the person was invited by Song Qingyuan.

"Don't say 1,000 taels, even 10,000 taels is not much!" Yang Yunqing emphasized again.

"Priceless, to be exact!" Song Qingyuan answered.

She couldn't help but repeat Master Puhui's words before, replied back, and even secretly complained, but Master Puhui's behavior was too strange! It's too bad!

But in Song Qingyuan's psychology, the value that Master Puhui himself brings is indeed immeasurable.

"With a word from Master Puhui, the imperial court can build a temple in Maoershan."

"One sentence from Master Pratt & Whitney can make Master Xiao not ...... before the age of twenty-five"

Song Qingyuan's words stuck in his mouth. "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlord of a Farm"

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Chapter 1151: Value