Chapter 279 The Master of Thoughtful Service
Paying attention in his heart, Zheng Jie showed a handsome smile, and quietly moved to Zhang Wei's side, greeting everyone.
"Let's go, let's go in. Those who should worship Guanyin worship Guanyin, and those who should worship Bodhisattvas worship Bodhisattvas. I also have to ask the Buddha who will be the female benefactor I am destined to be. This time, I will definitely treat her sincerely and love her for the rest of my life!" he said and glanced deeply at Zhang Wei beside him.
Zhang Wei's heart jumped at Zheng Jie's glance, of course she had heard of Zheng Jie's reputation. That's a well-known playboy, not long after the start of school, he has dated seven or eight girls, and there are two or three of them who go out of school to open a room and are seen by their classmates. So even though he fully meets his standards of being rich and handsome, Zhang Wei has never wanted to go to the moth to put out the fire.
But now that Zheng Jie's meaningful eyes are looking, and his words reveal the kind of desire to be good. Seem... Zhang Wei was taken aback by her sudden idea, and immediately lowered her head red-faced, never daring to look at Zheng Jie's eyes again.
Zheng Jie took in Zhang Wei's performance, and showed a smile on his face. This little beauty Zhang Wei can't escape his Zheng Dashao's Five Finger Mountain!
Of course, Yang Yifan didn't know that in just a few minutes in front of the mountain gate of Jing'an Temple, several people's minds had changed somewhat. Seeing that everyone had packed up their moods, they walked towards the temple together.
Jing'an Temple is quite good as a tourist attraction, at least it has opened the eyes of Yang Yifan and others, and they are dizzying to see along the way. Even Yang Yifan bought a jade pendant that the monk had opened even though the system did not jump out for identification, but the monk insisted that it was a high-ranking monk who had opened the light.
This monk asked for 50,000 yuan, and after some bargaining by Yang Yifan, it also cost him a full 3,000 oceans, but fortunately, the jade is still quite real, and more importantly, Chu Ruoyi, this little girl, likes it.
Chu Ruoyi also wanted to buy one for Yang Yifan, but Yang Yifan refused with a smile. As long as Xiao Nizi has this heart, although he is not short of this money, he doesn't want to be the wronged leader.
Except for the illusion of being purified when he first entered the temple, Yu Xi really didn't feel like that anymore after entering the temple. Even if she ran to the seemingly majestic masters, begging them to see if there was anything dirty on them. Those masters just said, 'Female donor, please respect yourself', and pushed Yu Xi away.
Until Yu Xi took out a golden bank card and shook it in front of the master. "As long as you give me a good look, I'll go outside and get 50,000 yuan to donate sesame oil money now. ”
The master's eyes lit up the moment he saw the gold card, and a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Amitabha, since the female benefactor has a request, how can the poor monk sit idly by. And you don't have to go outside to withdraw money, your bank card should be bound to prestige, right? Let's add a friend, you can just transfer it directly to my account, and then I will transfer it to the abbot. And in this case, if you usually have any problems and life confusion, you can also talk to the poor monks. By the way, you'd better look for me at night, and during the day I have to go to work, oh no, it's chanting and worshipping the Buddha, and I don't have a lot of time. ”
Saying that, the master took out a Guoguo X mobile phone from under the wide monk's robe, unlocked the interface to open the prestige, and then revealed his prestige QR code, looking at the stunned Yu Xi with an expectant expression.
"Oh oh oh... All right. Saying that, Yu Xi opened his mobile phone and scanned it, adding the prestige of the 'lonely little monk'.
But when she was about to transfer money to the 40-year-old little monk, a window popped up that she didn't expect.
'Sorry, you don't have enough money in your account, please try to get a new card or change the transaction amount. ’
The four words of insufficient balance have never been seen since Yu Xi grew up and knew how to play mobile phone payment, and today is the first time I have encountered it. Although there were some surprises and novelties, Yu Xi did not panic at all. She still has five or six such gold cards, maybe the bound card was blown up by her mother who loves online shopping.
"I'm sorry, master, you see I have no money in that bound card. Why don't you show me first, and then I'll go to the bank outside to withdraw money?" Yu Xi made the previous suggestion again.
The master shook his head slowly, and the amiable smile on his face showed a subtle change. "It's okay female donor, my Buddhist door is wide open, how can you delay your precious time. Look at it, what is this?" he said, pulling out something from under his robe.
This time, not only Yu Xi, but even Yang Yifan, who was watching from the sidelines, was completely blessed. This Shizuganji Temple is really thoughtful, and even the equipment like the POS machine is available.
"Come on, donor, I'll help you swipe your card, you just enter the password. The master said with a smile, but he felt like blood was dripping from his heart.
MMD, a large sum of money flew away in front of him. Turning to his own prestige, he can also tell the temple that the female benefactor only donated 10,000 yuan, and he left the remaining 40,000 yuan, and he could also get a share of 3,000 from the temple. Now the card is directly transferred to the account in the temple, and he can only get a maximum of 30% of the commission, that is, 15,000 yuan.
Forty-three thousand turned into fifteen thousand in the blink of an eye, even if he was a 'high-ranking monk', he couldn't help but make a mistake with hatred. However, he still has to control his emotions, lest he be found out by the rich female benefactor in front of him, otherwise it will be fifteen thousand, and when the time comes, people will not donate, and even a penny will not fall into his hands.
Although Yu Xi felt that this master was a little strange, as soon as she remembered Meng Zhen's tragic death this morning, a chill ran in her heart. He happily took out his wallet, took out a card, handed it to the master, and waited for him to operate the transfer.
Yang Yifan just watched quietly, of course he could see that this master was cheating money. If it were someone else, he would definitely have stopped it by thousands, but the target of the master's deception was Yu Xi, so naturally it was another matter. When I saw her for the first time, it was a freshman who was admitted to Yu Xi and was sent to report by more than a dozen people. She has always worn famous brands, and she usually spends money quite boldly, and not long after the start of school, she invited the whole class to a dinner.
This girl is not a master who is short of money at all, even if the 50,000 yuan is cheated, it is just a drizzle for her, and she should spend money to buy a lesson.