As soon as Daxiu told the matter, the proprietress was a little dissatisfied: "You kid will say! How much does this cost?!......

Daxiu smiled and didn't speak.

The proprietress is a person who loves money more, and how can she not feel uncomfortable when she looks at such a stinky boy.

But when I think about it again, this can be regarded as benefiting the people, although it is a loss-making transaction, it is worth it.

Daxiu is much more sudden than her, anyway, this money is not easy to come by, and using it here can be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good.

This time I came out to travel a little, and the harvest was indeed not small.

With too much money in hand, it is inevitable that you will feel burned.

Either how to say what people and what lives, Da Xiu is not good if he has no money, and he can't do it if he has too much money.

He won't squander it in his bones, even if he learns it, he won't do that, after all, there is no point in squandering money, and he will have a sense of accomplishment by doing something good for the benefit of the country and the people.

In the final analysis, this is also Daxiu's simple dream when he was a child.

In the past, when I listened to elementary school teachers talk about what kind of person I would become in the future, I always felt that it would be too far away, but now that this step has come, it is against my conscience not to benefit the people.

The workers are working hard one by one.

The big show was also happy, making people buy more meat and put more oil.

Fish stew a day, stew meat a day.

In short, no matter how much the workers eat, he can manage enough.

Daxiu ate the fragrant braised pork in the bowl, and said to the workers: "But there is one thing, enough is enough, but you can't waste it!

Everyone nodded.

In fact, there are still a lot of greedy mouths.

Daxiu pretended not to know, after all, the life of the people here is very hard, and they usually lack oil and meat.

But with Da Xiu's words, everyone still restrained a little.

In the evening, Zhao Hu arranged to build a simple shed.

Many people have volunteered to stay here so that they can start work tomorrow morning.

Daxiu didn't want them to be tired.

However, the workers are very enthusiastic and know how to repay their kindness.

Thinking about Chen Daxiu, who does not want fame and fortune, where is it easy to come here to pay for road construction? They can't talk too much if they don't work hard.

The women helped clean up, the children ran errands, and the whole project line was brightly lit and lively, even more lively than the New Year.

At this time, the leaders of the city came, and everyone warmly welcomed them.

As soon as Da Xiu heard that a leader was coming, he quickly flashed, asked Zhao Hu to help take care of it, and instructed: "Just say I'm not there." ”

It's not that he doesn't like the leader, the main show is that the money is not coming properly, and if he interacts with the leader too much, he will inevitably get out of the way.

Besides, he is the boss on weekdays, and if he is asked to speak more restrainedly, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it.

In order to avoid being unhappy in the two times, it is more appropriate to let Zhao Hu receive it.

Old Man Sun laughed, thinking that this kid was a little interesting.

Daxiu and the old man hid aside, and Daxiu asked him: "Old man, how come you live in a work shed at such an old age?"

The old man was happy: "In the past, when I built a temple with Master Guzun, it was much more difficult than here!"

Speaking of Guzun, Chen Daxiu seemed to know more about his old man: "Old man, what kind of person is this Guzun monk?"

Old Man Sun looked at his eyes and recalled: "That's a master, ordinary people, it's really not comparable to ......."

"Tell me ......"

The old man pointed to Yuhua Village on the mountain: "In the past, there were only ten households in this village, and it was because of Master Guzun that there were many households in this vicinity. ”

Daxiu held his chin and listened carefully, like a schoolboy.

Old man Sun said: "That year, I went up the mountain to chop firewood and fell and injured my left leg. ”

He pointed to the position of his left leg: "At that time, the world was chaotic, and I was poor, and I had no money to see a doctor and take medicine. ”

The old man smiled, pointed to Daxiu and said, "Just like you, that night, he came to my house to spend the night." Seeing that my leg was injured, he treated me for a few days, and came back with a little medicine from the county seat, and within half a month, my leg was almost healed. ”

Daxiu thought to himself, how to say it, that's also my master, this is called sleeping in the old cat's room, passed down from generation to generation.

Of course, he didn't say this to the old man.

I heard Old Man Sun smile and say, "That year, alas...... Bandits are rampant, it is a coincidence, just when my leg is just right, bandits came to the village, and they were all driven away by Master Guzun, this mountain village within a radius of 100 miles, only our village is safe and sound, everyone heard that there was a monk who knows martial arts, and they all moved one after another, and came to us to settle down. ”

Da Xiu was fascinated by what he heard, and interjected: "Is it that there were more people here later, and Master Guzun decided to build a temple here?"

The old man nodded and said, "Hmm...... Many people came here to learn martial arts with him, I was also one of them, and it didn't take long for the formation of our village to grow, Master Guzun not only knew martial arts, but also saw a doctor, and his medical skills were quite high, and other doctors did not need money, which attracted more people to settle in the vicinity. In the past, this place was dead, and the name Yuhua Village was given by Master Guzun later......"

Da Xiu thought to himself: No wonder the name of this mountain village is so beautiful, it turned out to be a great monk.

Old Man Sun pointed to the old houses in the village and said, "See, there, and there, are all houses built by Master Guzun for the villagers back then." His medical skills are very clever, there are many rich people who come to see the disease, they left a lot of incense money, the master did not continue to expand the temple, but used the money on the poor, and later saw that we all did not know how to count, nor can we read, so I paid with the big brother Tan Hu, and the temple was changed into a school, and the people here have a book. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes turned red, and he sighed: "Alas...... It's a pity, the good times didn't last long, the master didn't stay here for a few years, and then left, and no one knows where he went and what he went to do. ”

Da Xiu thought to himself: These things that the great monk did seemed inconspicuous, but the world at that time was different from now, it was good to be able not to starve at that time, and still want to study?

From this point of view, Master Guzun is indeed a highly respected master.

It's just that in terms of time, the next few years of the great monk should have met Daddy He, and I remember that Daddy He once said that after his master Gu Zun taught him martial arts for a few years, he was gone.

I still don't know if I'm dead or alive.

Old man Sun is old, and he can't help but feel a lot of sentimentality.

As he spoke, he waved his hand and said nothing.

It can be seen that he has a very deep relationship with the great monk.

Da Xiu is also an interesting person, not to mention, even if Old Man Sun says more, there will be no news of Guzun Monk, and it is in vain to ask if he asks.

At this time, Fan Xiaoai called from home.

"Da Xiu, the day after tomorrow is my classmate's marriage, I have taken a leave of absence, can you come?" Fan Xiaoai asked tentatively.

"No problem, don't worry, I'll be home tomorrow afternoon!"

Daxiu responded, looked at the workers resting in the distance, and nodded confidently.

So he turned around and said to Old Man Sun: "Old man, I have to go back to Longling tomorrow, it is estimated that I will come back the day after tomorrow, if there is anything, you can tell Zhao Hu and ask him to contact me." By the way, I'll come back next time and give you a new phone, let's get in touch!"

The old man smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Where can I get that thing, my son can't do it well, so don't do it." ”

Da Xiu was also happy: "Old man, after the Guzun Academy opened, don't you still know how to read? This is much easier than when you learned to read and write." ”

The two laughed......

In a trance, the old man saw the shadow of Master Guzun from Da Xiu.

(End of chapter)