Jiang Jincheng, Xiao Pan: "......"

What kind of mantra is this?

Fang Ruohua smiled: "Our family usually deals with Baiyun Temple a lot, and we know their abbot's beloved apprentice, Master Xuezhai, so they are probably willing to give our family some face." ”

Jiang Jincheng was stunned: "Master Xuezhai? ”

He himself does not believe in Buddhism, and those who do their business cannot have this kind of religious belief, but their parents believe in this, and even if they don't believe it, the name of Baiyun Temple Xuezhai is impossible for those who know more about religion not to know.

That is the abbot's beloved disciple, a well-known young monk, in fashionable terms, is the image spokesperson of Baiyun Temple.

It only took a moment for the mountain gate of Baiyun Temple to open, and a few old monks led a few young monks to slowly walk out.

Master Xueqi, who was the head of the supervising temple, said with a smile: "Master Fang, I haven't seen you for a few months, but you have lost a lot, but it's not right to scare our disciples like this, Yuqing is still a child." ”

The little monk Yuqing did a very good job as a guest monk just now, and his speech and demeanor were solemn and solemn as a Buddhist monk, but at this time, he shrank and hid behind the temple, and refused to even look at Fang Ruohua.

Xue Yan smiled again: "Don't keep scaring him, if the donor has something, just give Lao Wei directly, or give Xue Zhai a call, isn't it just to let Zhaoming this kid do a magic thing for others, Fang Shi will use him, that's his chance." ”

Fang Ruohua raised his eyebrows: "How can it be considered a scare?" The little master of Yuqing has spirituality at a glance, and he is qualified to be treated special when he takes the exam in the future, and our family has recently designed a new examination room, hell...... The highest level, but if you can pass it, you can hang an excellent logo on the grade certificate, and you can also go directly to the Imperial Capital Museum to watch the wordless heavenly book, what a good thing, others can't ask for it. ”

Yuqing was a fierce spirit, and his face was miserable.

Master Xue Yan couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly sent people to entertain other guests, raising his hand to call Zhaoming: "Since these donors agree with you, you will go with the donors, do it well, and be attentive." ”

"Yes!"

Zhao Ming responded respectfully.

I have to say that this master has the highest reputation in the temple, and it should be said that he is good-looking, in his forties, gentle in words and deeds, and full of Buddha spirit, at first glance, he is that kind of virtuous monk.

Because Xue Yan spoke, Zhaoming naturally did his best, and on the old lady's birthday, he took someone home with Guo Dafa.

The old lady is sixty years old, her body is still healthy, but her legs and feet are not good, and she is not confused, and her son has not shown up for so long, and she vaguely knows that something must have happened.

During this time, the old man has been worried, he was relieved to see Guo Dafa, and then he saw Master Zhaoming, his heart was even happier, and he finally showed a smile on his face, and took Zhaoming's hand hard, and sighed: "Master, my son is the most filial, but whenever I say a word, he remembers it in his heart, in fact, I have participated in your lecture and Dharma meeting, and since then I have always wanted to ask you to do a Dharma for my son to eliminate disasters and solve problems, he is good for everything else, but he is stubborn, his father went early, and I am a Ma Daha, When he was young, he worked hard to make money and provide him with education, but he didn't care much about him, and now he is always afraid that he will go the wrong way, I don't know if the master can help him see, is there a hurdle that my son can't get over in his life? ”

Guo Dafa's face changed, and he opened his mouth to divert the conversation, but when he opened his mouth, his eyes were sour, and he almost fell into tears, and he didn't dare to speak for a while.

As a monk, Zhaoming did not speak, but only said softly: "Life is suffering in the world, no one can escape, don't be pessimistic when the calamity comes, there is always a time to go, as long as you always have great compassion and a little good thought, the Bodhisattva will definitely bless you." ”

He didn't say particularly difficult words, nor did he talk about her son's sin, but only seriously accompanied the old lady to talk about daily things, mainly listening, listening to her old man's words, listening to it for more than an hour, occasionally relieving and comforting, chanting and praying for it, and doing things, but the old lady really said that the old lady's heart was open, and even the rice could eat more than half a bowl.

Guo Dafa is indeed a filial son, although he can't say anything honest in other places, but he does what he says in front of his mother.

When he got out of the village, he knocked his head a few times at the entrance of the village, and his head was red and swollen, and when he returned to the police station, Guo Dafa left everything behind.

Boss Lin sold the two houses left by his father and ancestors in his early years, took the money to work as a contractor first, and later got involved in real estate.

But when he was a contractor or even a real estate developer, he did a lot of things to find all kinds of excuses and use various means to deduct workers' wages.

Among the victims was Guo Dafa's father. At that time, Guo Dafa's father went to the city to work, so he went to Boss Lin's construction site, but he only got a little money for a year of work.

No way, in order to save more for his wife and children, he saved his own food, worked two jobs, and boiled oil every day, one day he was too tired, and fell asleep on the side of the road.

Guo Dafa didn't say that he blamed the cause of his father's death on Boss Lin, but he also hated him, and this time he seized the opportunity to trap him fiercely, not only stealing an important piece of information, but also kidnapping him because Boss Lin's daughter ran into him and acted.

Fortunately, Guo Dafa had a good conscience and didn't think about killing, but instead raised Boss Lin's baby girl with delicious food and drink.

"I haven't had time to get my hands on the production information about polymer fibers, and it is currently divided into three parts, which are hidden in my three fellow villagers' homes, they don't know anything, they just help me keep things, you can find it."

"As for Xiaolin, I didn't take her away at all, the person is at our village chief's house, don't embarrass our village chief, he doesn't know Xiaolin's identity."

Jiang Jincheng: "......"

In the entire Guojia Village, they have investigated more than 300 times inside and out! As a result, everything turned out to be in Guojia Village, which shows how well Guo Dafa's mass work has been done!

After all, they were relieved, everyone was tired for half a month, and they just wanted to go home and finish their work early so that they could go home and sleep, Jiang Jincheng sent someone to find someone according to his instructions, and at the same time prepared to submit it to the procuratorate.

After that, everything went well, and people and things returned to Zhao.

"Whew."

After typing the report, Xiao Pan suddenly turned his head and looked at Fang Ruohua seriously for a long time, and was surprised: "Xiao Fang, I think you are very promising!" ”

There are many well-connected people in the world, but like Miss Fang Ruohua, it is just a matter of having a relationship in the military, and even Baiyun Temple, the leading temple in China, can be dealt with, which is really fresh!

Xiao Pan's brain opened: "Xiao Fang, you won't be the son of a high-ranking official, right?" Do you have ministerial-level cadres in your family? Don't...... State-level cadres? ”

Fang Ruohua said seriously: "I have a big generation in the rivers and lakes, and according to the seniority, Master Zhaoming wants to call me an ancestor." ”

Xiao Pan cut his voice, rolled his eyes, packed his things and prepared to go home: "Little girl, go home and daydream." ”