Wu Banxian didn't understand it before, but now looking at Qin Ya who was happy in front of him, he understood.

He cracked his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, waved his sleeves, turned to leave, and smiled as he walked: "The poor road is useful, the poor road is useful, hahaha......"

Also on this day, Qin Ya changed into a neat firefighter volunteer costume and walked into the fire brigade.

……

However, the two didn't know that Fang Zheng's escape this time was not smooth.

He did run away, but he was blocked halfway through.

"Master Founder?"

Just then, a voice called out to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng looked back, but there were two men, one woman, and three young people.

Fang Zheng pointed to himself: "Do you know the poor monk? ”

The three of them laughed, and the man in charge said, "Of course I know, we've seen your live broadcast of angry vegetarianism." ”

Fang Zheng was dumbfounded.

After introduction, the three of them are named Gao Jianshu, Wang Changquan, and Shen Yilin, and they are three international students.

What was you about to say......

"Gollum ......" Fang Zheng's old face flushed.

Shen Yilin's big eyes lit up: "Master Fangzheng, can I invite you to dinner?" ”

When Fang Zheng heard this, his eyes lit up: "It is necessary!" ”

The next moment, Shen Yilin, Gao Jianshu, and Wang Changquan took Fang Zheng and sat in a vegetarian restaurant.

Looking at the wind and clouds in front of him, there is no image at all, compared with the previous master who was angry and bald, and the treasure was solemn, it was completely like two people!

"Master Fangzheng, how long has it been since you eaten?" Wang Changquan asked.

Fang Zheng put up a finger: "Eat is eat, I haven't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time." ”

The three of them were speechless for a while......

Gao Jianshu asked, "Master Fangzheng, you don't have money to eat?" ”

Fang Zheng shook his head: "A little, but I can't afford to go to the restaurant." ”

The trio ......

After eating and drinking, Fang Zheng chatted with the three of them.

"What? Do you learn Chinese? Learning Chinese Language in a Foreign Country? Fang Zheng almost didn't shout, and looked at the three of them with a stunned and puzzled expression.

Gao Jianshu nodded and said, "Yes, we are learning the Chinese language." You don't say we know what you're thinking, everybody thinks that. We all felt that we were trying to mix diplomas, so we chose the easiest major to study. ”

Fang Zheng was noncommittal, but still asked, "Isn't it?" ”

Wang Changquan said: "Master Fangzheng, then you will misunderstand us. Do you know why in that war of aggression, the people of Sang did so much evil to our country and suffered so much, but in the end, people all over the world knew very little about it? ”

Fang Zhengdao: "The result of the interference of political forces, right?" ”

Wang Changquan said: "There are some reasons for this, but more reasons are that no one advertises it!" ”

Fang Zheng was even more puzzled: "Impossible, right?" Our country spends a lot of money every year. ”

Gao Jianshu said: "It's money, but those are translated from Chinese to English." It feels like a direct translation from English to Chinese, and many times there will be a lot of problems with direct translation.

But if we learn Chinese abroad, then they will teach us Chinese in their way of expression, so that we can understand their way of expression, so that we can express what we want to express more perfectly.

Do you understand that? ”

Fang Zheng understood a little, and was a little confused, but he understood the general meaning.

It is to write in other people's way of thinking, so that it is easier for the other party to understand!

Shen Yilin said: "In fact, long before Zhang Chunru wrote the book "Ying Tianfu Massacre", there was no book on the Chinese Ying Tianfu Massacre in the world, but the Sang people wrote more than 300 related books in English, and the Sang government spent money every year to encourage research in this area, and these books they wrote in English were widely read in various countries and all walks of life, and for a long time, Westerners really believed in the history written by the Sang people. In the international academic circle and historical research circle at that time, only the Sang people were speaking, and the Chinese scholars were completely silent.

We have participated in many international historical exchange activities, and we have had many arguments with them. But the only relevant books in circulation in the world are written by the people of Sang Guo, and in the eyes of those people, it is history!

Gao Jianshu returned to China this time in order to find a place to continue his studies, because he was arguing with foreign historians about the Tianfu Massacre in a defense.

So he was expelled......"

Fang Zheng looked at Gao Jianshu with admiration: "Amitabha, donor, poor monk admire!" ”

Gao Jianshu smiled bitterly: "Master Fangzheng has praised it falsely, and it is very powerful to be able to anger bloody capitalists in public." ”

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "You are really powerful, the poor monk is just a barefoot, to put it bluntly, there is almost no loss from exchanging scolding with that person." But you are different, in order to preserve the dignity of the country, in order to preserve the history of the country, you have paid for your studies! You're truly amazing. ”

Gao Jianshu scratched his head shyly and said, "Also...... It's okay, anyway, I'm going to learn skills, not to ask for a degree. This time, I didn't get a degree, and when I went back, no one would laugh at me for coming abroad to learn Chinese in order to get a degree. ”

Everyone laughed.

Shen Yilin said: "There will be fewer and fewer in the future, and I believe that the truth will always be revealed to the world." He who knows me is troubled for me, and he who does not know me wants for me. ”

"Well said! A toast...... Water. Fang Zheng raised his glass.

The three young and enthusiastic teenagers and girls also raised their glasses and drank them all.

Fang Zheng did not return to the temple, but followed the crowd and put on a stick of incense before turning around and leaving.

When I returned to the temple, the disciples were not there.

Fang Zheng didn't plan to call them, got into the classic car, and went straight to Fangtang Village.

Entering the village, Fang Zheng saw the mud monkey squatting at the entrance of the village like a monkey looking to the west, and when he saw Fang Zheng, he immediately waved his hands: "Abbot Fangzheng, it's time to pay back the money, right?" ”

Fang Zheng was speechless for a while, this guy is really persistent!

Founder borrowed money before to buy saplings to start the great cause of planting trees and forests, and then return them to the mud monkeys when he has enough money.

But then Jing Yan helped him get saplings, and the three hundred yuan was useless.

So Fang Zheng didn't say a word, took out three hundred yuan and handed it to the mud monkey: "Take it!" ”

The mud monkey was stunned: "So generous? Abbot Fangzheng, are you making a fortune? ”

While speaking, the mud monkey also ran to the sand dune, looked at the money at the sun, and muttered in his mouth: "Yang Qi is so heavy that it has not become a dark coin, it should be real money." ”

Founder: "......"

Fang Zheng said: "Donor, I heard that you often take people to find a finger temple?" ”

The mud monkey nodded: "yes, what's wrong?" ”

Fang Zheng said: "Can't find it, right?" ”