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Ying Afeng didn't know how much suffering he had endured in his life, his body was like a lobster, and his skin was like an ancient tree. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 As she walked, she introduced: "This is the cattle farm, that is the vegetable base, and that is the canteen......

Zeng Mengshu saw that Ying Afeng was followed by a few young people, all of them were submissive, like followers, "Who are these people?" ”

Ying Afeng glared at those people viciously, "These are all orphans I adopted, and those who have the ability have gone out, and the rest are all incompetent, and they will be angry when they look at it!" The men blushed, but they didn't dare say a word.

Ying Afeng's voice changed and said: "But they came to help me, I don't pay my salary, and the money I saved can save a few more orphans, and I have accumulated a lot of merit." ”

As he was talking, suddenly the sound of a dozen children arguing came from a row of buildings in front of him, and the voices were noisy, and I couldn't hear what they were arguing about, but I heard them arguing fiercely.

Zeng Mengshu looked at Ying Afeng suspiciously, and the latter smiled calmly, "Don't worry about it, this is the children in the Buddhist class chanting the Buddha's name." "The Pure Land sect of Buddhism prevails in Dongfu, and the main way of practice is to chant the Buddha's name. In fact, there are two kinds of Pure Land Buddhism's chanting of the Buddha's name, one is for the general public, and the other is for internal practice. The Buddha name is widely recited, only the number is large, and the others are ignored; There are a lot of esoteric kung fu skills, and there are several kinds of recitations of a Buddha name, which is naturally not known by secular people. Most of what the children learn is the general transmission, so naturally they are vying to read it several times.

Zeng Mengshu listened to the Buddha's name for a while, and laughed dumbly, secretly thinking that if he continued to practice like this, it was estimated that he would only cultivate a quarrel. Not a word of truth can be preached, and it takes a hundred years to practice empty words, but it's a pity for those children. But after thinking about it, cultivation is not the worldly law in the first place, and how many monks have cultivated all their lives in a muddle, and in the end, they have not been able to pass on the truth.

Ying Afeng stared at Zeng Mengshu with electric eyes and asked, "Teacher Xu also knows how to practice?" ”

Zeng Mengshu was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I don't understand, I just think it's fun for them to recite the Buddha's name." ”

Ying Afeng sighed, "I've lived for most of my life, and I haven't seen a single true cultivator, how old are you, of course you don't know how to practice." "Brought Zeng Mengshu to the teacher's dormitory, and the food, housing and transportation were all properly arranged. knew that young people like to surf the Internet, so Zeng Mengshu was specially equipped with a computer; Knowing that musicians like to be quiet, he installed thick curtains for Zeng Mengshu.

Zeng Mengshu was bent on completing the undercover mission, and suddenly asked: "In Aksha Farm, are there any children from Binjiang?" ”

Ying Afeng was directing people to install a wardrobe in Zeng Mengshu's dormitory, and when he heard this, he immediately became alert, "What are you looking for a child from Binjiang?" ”

Zeng Mengshu said that he was alone and wanted to listen to the local sound. Ying Afeng was slightly puzzled, and didn't ask more. Zeng Mengshu asked, "When will I start teaching?" Ying Afeng just said, "No hurry, no hurry." ”

Lunch was personally sent to the dormitory by Ying Afeng, considering that Zeng Mengshu likes spicy food, the meals are made separately in the kitchen, in short, Zeng Mengshu is taken care of.

After the meal, Zeng Mengshu thought to himself: "Maybe the place where I chanted the mantra before was the school, and I went there to try my luck, maybe I could meet the missing children." In her imagination, the school must have been heavily guarded and heavily organized. I didn't expect to go and see that it was an ordinary building, and there was not even a big iron gate. If the children want to escape, they can run away without any difficulty.

At this time, there was a foreigner sitting at the lectern in the classroom, his eyes closed as if he was dozing, and there were about a dozen children in the classroom, who also looked like the teacher with their eyes closed. The classroom was silent, and it was very quiet.

Zeng Mengshu didn't see what these people were doing, she saw that these children were about eight to nine years old, and wanted to see if there were any missing children in Binjiang, so she looked out the window and looked in. She knows all the photos of the missing children, and as long as there are missing children in these children, she is confident that she can see them at a glance.

was looking at it, and suddenly the foreigner opened a pair of green eyes, glared at Zeng Mengshu, and said loudly, "Who are you?" The children in the classroom heard the sound and opened their eyes together to look at Zeng Mengshu outside the window.

Zeng Mengshu blushed and whispered, "I'll take a look." ”

The foreigner said very seriously: "According to Chinese rules, it is taboo to steal the kung fu of other schools, don't go!" ”

Zeng Mengshu was angry and funny, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's a martial arts novel, you also believe it!" Your little bit of Taoism is not worth my stealing! ”

When this foreign martial arts fan heard this, he jumped down from the lectern with a "Teng" sound, rushed to the outside of the classroom in a few steps, and arched his hands as in a martial arts movie: "You draw the way, and I will follow." The children in the classroom were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and they all coaxed: "Come on, teacher!" Come on, teacher! ”

Zeng Mengha smiled and thought to himself, "It's not good to really move and let people know that I'm a cultivator." This handsome foreign guy is quite honest, I made a brain teaser to test him. So he said, "Well, I'll test you with a question." A piece of pancake has to be divided among nine children, and it can only be cut with four knives, how to cut it? ”

Foreign martial arts fans glared, "You bullied me for not eating pancakes!" It's not fair! ”

Zeng Mengshu knocked on his head and said, "That's right, you haven't eaten pancakes." In this way, a piece of cake has to be divided among nine children, and it can only be cut with four knives, how to cut it? "Foreign martial arts fans spread out their left hand as a cake, put up their right hand as a knife, and gesture back and forth. Zeng Mengshu took the opportunity to observe the children in the classroom, but found no missing children, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

Foreign martial arts fans compared for a long time, but still didn't know the essentials, and couldn't help but say: "This topic is wrong, how can four knives cut out nine cakes?" Zeng Mengshu smiled and asked, "What kind of practice do you teach your students?" I've never seen one. ”

Foreign martial arts fans couldn't help but feel proud: "I am meditating and cultivating, and I can control the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind after repairing, and I am invincible in the world!" Suddenly he found out that he had been fooled and exclaimed, "Hey! You didn't tell me how you cut the cake into nine pieces with four knives. ”

Zeng Mengshu said with a smile: "It's very simple, cut two knives horizontally, cut two knives vertically, and cut it into a 'well' shape - please eat pancakes another day!" ”

Foreign martial arts fans seriously compared two horizontal and vertical cuts in their hands, and their eyes lit up, "Ha, it's really possible!" When he looked up, Zeng Mengshu had already run away.

Where to find missing children? Zeng Mengshu was worried. She looked around and felt that the Aksha Farm was not big, and if the main source of income was the production of agricultural products, it could feed up to five people - in fact, this farm cooperated with the surrounding farmers, and was mainly responsible for sales, which of course Zeng Mengshu did not know.

Zeng Mengshu wandered around, and finally came to the vegetable base, where Ying Afeng was taking a group of teenage children to fertilize vegetables. The leaves of the vegetables in the field are transparent, and each plant is more beautiful than a flower - this is the crystal chicory introduced by Aksha Farm, which is specially served in Western restaurants.

Ying Afeng held the manure canister in his hand, poured the manure water on the vegetable roots without avoiding the smell, and then closed the soil with calloused hands to prevent the fertilizer from being lost.

"When fertilizing, don't pour it directly on the vegetable leaves, so that the vegetable leaves will grow mildew, and you can't sell it for a price, and don't pour it directly on the vegetable roots, otherwise the vegetable roots will rot ......" Ying Afeng explained the key points of fertilization, "Even if you only learn to grow vegetables, you can survive in society in the future." ”

At this time, a well-behaved child came over, took the dung jar in Ying Afeng's hand, and said, "Grandma, I'll try it!" Ying Afeng tried to stand up straight, supporting his waist with both hands, and the bones on his body made a "crackling" sound.

The child carefully poured the manure water over the roots of the other plant, carefully closing the soil. Ying Afeng smiled with relief.

Zeng Mengshu stood on the ground, biting his lip, wanting to cry but couldn't.

Maybe Lan Jin is wrong, how can someone like Ying Afeng be involved in the child trafficking case?

Zeng Mengshu returned to the dormitory, no longer looking for missing children, and turned on the TV to watch the star's concert. After changing a few channels, she suddenly saw Lan Jin appear on the TV.

It was a talk show in Dongfu City, and the host was asking Lan Jin about one of his original profiles: "There are many netizens who doubt your profile of the eye-gouging case, and even some experts have raised doubts, thinking that the case is likely to be related to human organ trafficking." What do you think about this? ”

Lan Jin said with certainty: "Assuming that the purpose of eye-gouging is to obtain human organs, then the person who performed the eye-gouging must be very proficient in eye surgery, right?" But the traces left behind do not support this reasoning, and the child's wound can be examined, which these netizens and related experts did not notice. In addition, professional equipment is required to save eyeballs, and this netizen and related experts have not noticed. Writing to solve the case is not to completely put aside the evidence and only rely on imagination to solve the case, we also talk about evidence. ”

The host was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked: "You have solved so many cases, and some people call you a detective, what do you think about this?" ”

Lan Jin smiled, "Actually, I haven't solved a single case, it is the grassroots police who have solved the case, and I just provide the direction of the investigation." For example, the 126 case of Jiaotong University was solved by the police after half a year's hard work. Like this time, I went to Dongfu to cooperate with Mr. Heibo and them to solve a case. Her hand pointed out of the studio, and the camera panned to the black skin standing outside the studio.

Heipi was so ashamed that he covered his face with his hand, "Don't shoot me!" ”

The camera panned back again, and the host and several guests laughed.

Zeng Mengshu was so angry that his teeth itched, "Why don't you take me to TV!" Hum! ”

At this time, in Dongfu TV, the talk show has ended. Lan Jin grabbed a female guest and said, "I have a student named Xu Xiaojiao, who also wants to be a star." Can you give it a chance? ”

The female guest said proudly: "This bowl of rice is not for everyone, you let her die of this heart!" ”

Lan Jin still had a smile on his face, "I know a lot of directors in Shanghai, if Xu Xiaojiao is in Shanghai, I can say a word." But she is in Dongfu, so she found you, you see ......" said "This is a needle, to put it bluntly, Lan Jin has a wide range of contacts, not that she wants to develop in Dongfu, and she really can't ask you for the head of a third-rate actor."

The female guest couldn't help but be moved, "I was joking just now, haha, in this way, I'll give you a director's number, and you can say that I introduced it, and promise to give her a chance to audition - let's talk about it if it doesn't work out!" As he spoke, he mysteriously opened his phone and pressed it, "Don't tell anyone about this number." ”

Lan Jin laughed, "Don't worry, we can be strict in our business." ”