The dean's mouth was tightly pursed, as if he had seen a monster.

Ringer didn't think there was anything wrong with his dress, his hair was neatly combed, and he had wiped some water, and the new clothes he had made in the village had been specially pressed on the bed and flattened, and there were basically no wrinkles on the surface.

"Dean, what's the problem?"

The abbot had severe dark circles today, which meant that the lack of food and clothing in the monastery was even more serious.

The assistant dean was also there, the same black and thin lady who asked Ringer to deliver the book that day and ran away by herself.

She spoke first: "Rasputin, do you know, this is a dangerous fantasy of yours, do you think that the fundraiser is a child asking an adult for candy?" ”

The dean couldn't help but laugh, a bitter smile that couldn't be said.

"This is the most uplifting and depressing sentence I've heard in all this time, when did the Gorsk Holy Convent fall to the point of asking a toilet cleaner to collect donations? Me, did I hear me right? ”

"That's right, Abbot, you're right, it's enough to lift your breath, this is the warmest positive energy in winter, I hope I can do something for the Abbot, for the Abbey."

The dean picked up the cup on the table and smashed it at Ringer's feet: "Get out, don't mess with me again!" ”

The assistant dean also hurriedly stepped forward and asked Ringer to hurry up.

Ringer stood still, the assistant pushing a mountain.

"Abbot, you just need to tell me where the target of the fundraising is, I said, if I can't get back the food and money, I won't go back to the monastery, I will die outside."

The dean showed a little frightened look and said to the assistant, "He can't be crazy, right?" ”

The assistant pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Crazy, it's not like, it's like suicide, it's not good, he wants to die, what should I do?" ”

Ringerfire came: "It's endless, isn't it just to get some food and drink back, do you need this, do you need this, it's really big-chested!" ”

The black and thin assistant wanted to get mad, but felt that something was wrong, and immediately said, "Dean, he scolded you!" ”

The dean clenched her fists and looked for something to beat people everywhere, but as a result, she found a book and patted it on Ringer's strong chest: "If you scold me again in the future, I will definitely kick you out." ”

Her anger seems to be smaller, Ringer laughed secretly, I scolded her, she still laughed, that means that she, the dean, must have very few people to praise her, otherwise how would she have the nickname of the big devil.

"Repeat, the dean only needs to tell me where there are rich people, rich people, and landlords, and where are the richest people?"

The dean's eyes blinked a few times: "The richest person is called Duke Rael Qusong, he is the chief nobleman of Mu Badelu County, and the family has too much money to use up,"

"How far is their house from here?"

"To the west, along the road, nine kilometers."

"Received, I'll go to him."

The dean and the assistant looked at each other, and the assistant: "Rasputin, you really don't want to live anymore, and you dare to go to the Duke of Rael's family to raise donations?" ”

"Why wouldn't you dare?"

The dean became serious: "If you are not crazy, you must have conditions, say, what do you want?" ”

"Give me a quilt!"

The two women couldn't hold back, first shook their heads, and then said crazy.

It's just that the dean slowly became serious and thought for a while: "It's okay, if you can raise some money from Duke Rael's house.... Well, no, it's basically impossible, that old thing is too stingy....'

At this, she covered her mouth: 'Did I speak foul language? ”

The assistant nodded: "Yes, Dean, you just scolded Duke Rael Qusong for being an old thing." ”

The dean hurriedly drew a cross: "God forgive me....'

"Well, Rasputin, I am greatly encouraged by your faith, but the Duke of Rael's house is too difficult, and the monastery has never collected a penny from their family, so I introduce you to something else...."

Ringer said flatly: "No! Just their house, it will be done, a quilt, not enough, I will die outside, and the province will waste the precious food of the monastery. “

Ringer said that even the assistant dean was infected.

The abbot said with some excitement: "Okay, as long as you can raise more than five thousand, no, three thousand rubles worth of items from the family of Duke Raelqusong, whether it is food, cloth, salt, cotton, as long as anything valuable, I will directly let you become a monk of the Holy Convent of Gorsk, you will become the first male monk of the Holy Convent since the establishment of the Holy Convent, and I will personally come to the promotion ceremony for your abbot, how about it?" ”

Ringer smiled: "That's right, Dean, you don't have to find me a helper, I'll let Shabonny accompany me, you can give me another carriage, a stronger horse, I'm afraid there are too many things to pull." ”

"Okay, that's it, Rasputin."

When Ringer told Shabonny about the fundraiser, the guy didn't say a word: Do it.

Sure enough, it's a good partner.

Of course, Ringer also needs a partner, and the most important partner, without him, Ringer would not dare to pat the dean's chest.

He went to the forest, and he had to find half of the bones.

The next day the carriage departed with Ringer and Shabonny, crossed the valley, and went west, and as he went, the abbot gave Ringer forty roubles for the stay in the inn, and she told Ringer to be patient, for the Duke of Rael, Quzon, though very rich, was very bad, and no one from the monastery could take anything out of their house, not even a single chicken feather.

The carriage faded away, and the ruts were deep and wide.

The assistant stood beside the dean: "Will he sell our horse and run away?" ”

The dean looked at the sky: "Who knows, Father Mohan shouldn't get a liar for us, right?" ”