Saburo's eyes are still so clear and translucent.

is also like the one back then, the three good boys in Song Qingyuan's heart.

It's just that under this thin body, there is more perseverance and more commitment.

Those eyes seemed to tell her that she was not fighting alone, and he was the one who could support the Song family.

He's the elder brother, and he's going to walk side by side with her.

was stared straight by these sincere, responsible eyes.

Song Qingyuan didn't think about it, and immediately nodded, "Okay!" ”

"In this way, it will trouble the third brother......"

After hearing this, Saburo smiled, gentle and kind.

Like the light in summer, it is brilliant and warms people's hearts at once.

"Don't worry!"

San Lang's hand stroked Song Qingyuan's hair and rubbed it dotingly.

"Although the third brother doesn't know kung fu and has no internal strength, this voice is quite loud, an auction, stick to it."

"Hmm!"

Song Qingyuan nodded, a smile on his face.

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Master Puhui said, stretched out his hand and said, "A few people, please talk about it in detail......

"Master, please."

The people were courteous to each other.

Soon followed Master Puhui to the inner hall where Song Qingyuan had been last time.

In the inner hall, it is a little different from the last time I came.

Because at the moment, the tables are full of tables one by one.

On the table are donations from all walks of life.

Valuable ones such as the East China Sea Night Pearl donated by the Queen Mother, and the agate bracelet donated by Princess Duan.

A little more elegant, such as a word donated by Mrs. Qiao, a pen donated by Lin Saijiu, and some students painted themselves and donated here.

The more common ones, the more varied.

Sachets, purses, embroidered handkerchiefs are indispensable, kites, and lanterns are not uncommon.

What's more, Song Qingyuan saw a basket of eggs, a few catties of rice, a piece of cloth, needles and threads, and countless such things.

Song Qingyuan paused and looked at Master Puhui suspiciously.

"What are these things?"

"Amitabha!"

Master Pratt & Whitney recites the Buddha's name.

"These are all sent by people in the neighborhood."

"Song Nongnu, this is only part of it, more in the inner room, you can come and have a look with the old man."

After Master Puhui finished speaking, he took Song Qingyuan and the others to the room where Xiao Jingduo came out last time.

I saw that the room was full of these trivial things in life.

When Shen Biqing, Da Lang and the others saw it, they were shocked on the spot.

I couldn't help but sigh, "That's too much......"

Even Song Qingyuan nodded.

The scene at this time really caught her by surprise.

"Yuan'er!"

Shen Biqing looked at Song Qingyuan and frowned.

He said, "These things, and those precious things donated by the nobles, are really not suitable for auctioning together......

"I don't think these things are worth much."

Truly!

Song Qingyuan nodded silently.

As soon as these things come out, there is a feeling of visiting a big market, which will lower the style of the auction.

But......

"No way!"

Song Qingyuan shook his head firmly.

"Do good deeds without distinction between the high and the low, nor on the basis of money."

"Although these things are small, they carry the people's hearts for good."

"Second sister-in-law!"

Song Qingyuan's dark eyes, opposite Shen Biqing, said in a deep voice, "Kindness can't be lost!" ”

"Amitabha, what Song Nongnu said is extremely true."

Master Puhui continued, "The old man also feels that the people's kindness cannot be disappointed. ”

"So these things have already been ordered by the little novice to sort out the records one by one."

"After discussing with Song Nongnu, I am looking at how to auction it appropriately."

Song Qingyuan nodded and looked at the little novice who was still tidying up.

He said softly, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

There are so many things, if you want to sort them all out, I am afraid that you can't do it in a moment.

"Don't be hard."

Xiao Shami's face showed a shy smile, and he scratched embarrassedly, and the top of his head was empty.

"The little monk can't compare to Song Nongnu and Master Puhui, so he can only do what he can."

"I am willing to contribute to the charitable foundation and the people."

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The little monk is not very old, his voice is crisp, and two shallow dimples are faintly visible on his immature face.

"This is written down by the little monk, and I also asked Song Nongnu to look at it."

Xiao Shami handed over the booklet in his hand to Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan took it with both hands and looked down.

It is clearly organized, recording the name, address, and donation of each donor.

The novice's handwriting is not pretty, but it is better to be clean and tidy.

"You can read?"

Song Qingyuan raised his head.

"The master has taught."

The little novice scratched his bare head again.

explained, "The little monk was sent to the temple since he was a child, and in addition to meditating and reciting Buddhist scriptures, he was taught by the master to read and write. ”

"After the master said that after he was literate, he could read the scriptures by himself and comprehend the truth of the Buddhist scriptures."

"It's a pity that the little monk's qualifications are dull......"

The little novice smiled.

"So far, I have never realized the profound Dharma."

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan understood that if you want to read Buddhist scriptures, you really need to be literate.

However, Xiao Shami's words also illustrate another problem, the temples in the capital are indeed richer than those in the localities.

Otherwise, how could such a luxury as reading a book be popularized in the temple?

Song Qingyuan took the booklet again and simply flipped through it.

Then he said, "Master, I see that there are so many things donated by the people, and it may be difficult to auction them all in one day, can it be carried out in different days?" ”

No one has a rule that charity auctions can only be held for one day.

Song Qingyuan's plan is to extend the time limit of the auction.

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"The first auction of valuables."

"The second auction is the daily things donated by the people."

"The third is a free auction."

"Free auction?"

Everyone was puzzled and puzzled.

"Yes!"

Song Qingyuan explained, "It is for the donor, take the donated things, and go to the auction table to auction independently." ”

"In this way, we can also be regarded as a chance for donors to show their faces."

"Let them do good deeds, and let them keep their names......"

Song Qingyuan smiled.

Once upon a time, she did good deeds to make a name for herself.

As for now......

She already has a certain ability, she has an economic foundation, and she is willing to do good deeds for the sake of doing good deeds.

"That's a good idea!"

Several people nodded one after another, secretly saying in their hearts that this idea may be loved by young people.

"Just according to what Song Nongnu said."

Pratt & Whitney Master has the final word.

Song Qingyuan continued, "Each of these three auctions is not limited to one day. ”

"If you donate a lot, you can continue it."

Then, several people sat down again to discuss the specific details.

By the time everything was finalized, half an hour had passed.

People who have come to participate in the charity auction have already arrived.

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