Chapter 703: Acquaintances

Then the question now is that the other half of the idea must have Zhang Lan's support. Bodhisattva, if Zhang Lan didn't come forward, no one would pick this head inexplicably.

Only after Zhang Lan comes forward to endorse will someone be willing to donate to Qingshan Village on the Bodhisattva's birthday.

After listening to Zhang Jialin's plan, Zhang Lan thought carefully for a while and said, "So now it's up to me to make what promises I make on this day, right?" What endorsement is not endorsed, don't you just want me to show people? ”

Zhang Jialin rubbed his hands awkwardly and smiled: "Zhang Lan depends on what you said, isn't this discussing with you, if you don't agree, it's a big deal to spend less money to invite ordinary singers, more money has more money to spend money, and less money has a way to have less money." ”

Zhang Lan shook her head, pointed to the newly leveled open space at the intersection not far away, and said: "This excavator and bulldozer have now cleared such a large open space, you can do it a little bit, otherwise it will make people laugh." ”

Zhang Jialin nodded again and again, and said with a happy face: "Then you agree?" I'll talk to the others now. ”

"Don't panic on the phone just yet."

Seeing Zhang Jialin take out his mobile phone and prepare to make a call, Zhang Lan hurriedly reached out and grabbed him. He said, "Don't worry, I have nothing else to say." ”

"You say, you say, anything, as long as you say yes, it's fine." Zhang Jialin waved his hand and said.

"That's okay, I don't have anything else to do, that is, the platform belongs to the platform, and when the time comes, it is not based on donations to treat people, you don't donate the most at that time because I don't show him any contradictions." Zhang Lan reminded.

"Are there any criteria for this?" Hearing Zhang Lan say this, Zhang Jialin hurriedly asked.

Zhang Lan shook her head: "There is no standard, after the matter is done on the nineteenth, I will take a general look at what I should see normally, and the specific time schedule will be seen." ”

"Okay, I know, I'll remind you when you send the news out."

Seeing Zhang Lan's gaze fall on the courtyard next to him, Zhang Jialin said with a smile: "Since the courtyard wall was changed and the main house was also dedicated to the Bodhisattva, there are more and more people who offer incense here. ”

Zhang Lan didn't answer, the breath in his eyes flowed, and he was carefully observing this Bodhisattva temple that was ordinary on the surface, but in fact a ray of light went straight to the sky.

It is true that Zhang Lan was the original worshipper, but now under Zhang Lan's original direct remodeling of the Buddha statue with merit, plus the continuous worship of others later.

Now this Bodhisattva temple is quietly connected to the outside world. Although the supernatural power cannot be penetrated due to the end of the Dharma era, or some of the gains outweigh the losses.

But the Buddha statues that Zhang Lan reshaped with merit are indeed a little different, and after the connection, the current Buddha statues have some simple functions. Power cannot come through, but thoughts and other things do not disappear.

The reason for the Bodhisattva's miracle is also here, after the Bodhisattva statue has been transformed by Zhang Lan's merits, it has a certain ability to accumulate. In the continuous incense crowd, although the bodhisattvas who pay attention to the existence here cannot directly fulfill people's wishes, it is still a drizzle to see a person's past and present lives.

After Zhang Lan's gaze swept away, he quickly turned away. No one cares about him doing something here, but after a long time, sooner or later he will leave.

No matter how nostalgic you were for the beauty of this world, after a certain period of time, all you left behind was loneliness.

Zhang Lan's current mind is to slow down, slow down. It's still a long time, and some things don't need to be rushed.

At the earliest, Zhang Lan always felt a little disobedient in her heart after seeing some protagonists leave in a short period of time after they had the ability.

In Zhang Lan's view, when a person has gained hundreds of thousands of years of life, what does it matter if he takes some time out of his life to quietly accompany the people he knows and wants to protect for a period of time.

Time is precious most of the time, but there are other times when it's nothing to waste.

It's right to pursue your goals, but in your spare time, you might as well stop or slow down and appreciate the beauty along the way.

After Zhang Lan came forward to apply for the title, the amount of donations needed for singing was quickly raised. Zhang Jialin took the money and signed a contract with the troupe to pay the advance payment, and when he came back, he went to Zhang Lan's house and sighed with Zhang Lan: "Zhang Lan is still your face, and now you say that you don't accept donations, the amount of money is enough, but someone still keeps calling." ”

"By the way, do you know Wu Baocai?"

Zhang Lan thought for a while and said, "Is it the one who runs the supermarket?" Yes. ”

Zhang Jialin nodded and said: "It's him, I met him today, and I took out 50,000 yuan at once, saying that I wanted to donate to the Bodhisattva." I told him that the donation was enough, and he said that he would repair the surrounding area of the yard next to him, but he couldn't take it back anyway. ”

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "At the beginning, Wu Baocai was treated by me, and later he believed in this. ”

"Well, he mentioned you to me. Speaking of which, he also said that he came to sit with you in the past two days, and he has been here twice before, but he has not seen you. ”

"Okay, this is just a big opera, let's come and listen to the drama when the time comes." Zhang Lan said with a smile.

That being said, but when the troupe started singing after the troupe came, Zhang Lan drove the family car all the way to the house in the city.

It's not a problem of singing during the day, Zhang Lan is now in her thirties, and when she listens to songs, she will cut some operas and listen to them, as if after reaching a certain age, this hobby of listening to opera will be inexplicable.

Another example is to look at the brand of the car, when I first went to college, the classmates in the class mentioned which brand of car is good, which brand of car is fuel-efficient, and which car is how many thousands.

At the beginning, Zhang Lan was full of confusion when she heard such a topic, and with just a small signboard, she could treasure a lot of things. And Zhang Lan just looked at the car mark, most of the time it didn't match the number, and I didn't know which one was which.

And after learning the driver's license later, he didn't study much at all, as if suddenly, Zhang Lan was clear about the license plates of the vehicles running on the street. Sometimes a car passes by, and I will comment on it in my heart.

After turning back, after starting to sing, Zhang Lan was not worried about the crowd of people who were singing, but about the crowd who came to listen to the opera.

At this time, most of the people who came to listen to the play were the old people in the neighborhood and the village, and they talked about it one by one, as long as they could be related, they were all Zhang Lan's elders.

The elders came to see you, and at the beginning, Zhang Lan felt that it was a lot of effort, and she relieved the old man's physical condition.

As a result, because the effect is too good, you pass him and I pass yours, and for a few days, old men and old ladies come to visit the house from time to time.

In desperation, Zhang Lan's choice was to go to the house in the city to hide for two days of clean life. (End of chapter)