The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Fang Zheng looked at this big group of people, and it was not easy to drag his family around, and he couldn't bear it, so he asked, "Some of you, you are not in the wheat field in North China. How did you come here?"

"Ah ... it's hard to say a word. Master, sorry, we have to hurry up, we can't chat with you." The man shook his head and was ready to leave.

Just then, a shout came.

"Fangzheng abbot, what wind blows you down the mountain." Fangzheng looked back, and saw Wang Yougui walked happily, as if there was something great, the whole person's mouth grinned. Son.

Founder Road: "Amitabha, the autumn harvest, take the disciples down to help and experience the autumn harvest. Donor, where are you going?"

Wang Yougui was obviously prepared for the founder's answer. After all, Yizhi Temple went down the mountain every year to help with autumn harvest. What Wang Yougui had just said was his eyes on a few strangers. Since Mengmeng was abducted once, the villagers of Yizhi Village are still very attentive and alert to outsiders. Wang Yougui said: "The Founder abbot, who are these?"

Founder Road: "These are the wheat customers who came to the wheat field and came from Shaanxi."

After speaking, Founder introduced Wang Yougui to several wheat customers: "This is the head of Yizhi Village. If you want to find a job, you have to fall on him."

When a few wheaters heard it, their eyes suddenly turned on, and they looked at Wang Yougui longingly. The look was very clean, they just wanted to find work. Looking at these people, Wang Yougui was softened with a little repulsion. He took out a box of cigarettes and sent them to the customers, saying, "Several friends, weird on the road, go, go to my house and sit."

There are three men and two women, two middle-aged couples, a young guy, plus two children, a boy and a girl.

The headed man is older and has wrinkles on his face. He took the cigarette handed by Wang Yougui, looked at the brand, and immediately laughed. After he smelled it, put the cigarette on his ear, and then took it out by himself Take out a box of good harvest and prepare to order.

The others were almost the same, and they were not willing to pump Changbai Mountain handed over by Wang Yougui.

Seeing this, Wang Yougui frowned, and asked, "How many, is this?"

The headed man scratched his head and said, "How good is the smoke, why don't you just smoke it, and keep ... hey." Speaking of this, the man smiled a little embarrassedly.

Seeing this, Wang Yougui shoved a pack of cigarettes into the man's hand, and said, "What are you keeping? Hold them!"

The man froze, then looked at Wang Yougui in front of him, staying in place, his eyes instantly turned red, and the hands connected to the cigarette shook a bit. The man suddenly returned to his heart and shoved the cigarette directly to Wang Yougui. Similarly, said: "No, I can't accept this. It's too expensive ..."

Wang Yougui looked at the simple man in front of him, and his heart was also sore. As if he saw his former self, he was reluctant to do anything, and he had to wait for a guest to come before he could smoke two. Take a look at yourself now, smoking Changbai Mountain, and preparing to buy a car ... In a contrast, Wang Yougui suddenly found that he thought he was on him, and the burden of leading the villagers to get rich was not taken down, but heavier. Minute.

Thinking of this, Wang Yougui forced the cigarette to the man and said, "Okay, big brother, don't fight. This cigarette is not lost to you, you have to tell me what you will do in a while. Seeing that the autumn harvest is coming It ’s true that our village is short of staff. "

The man also knew that Wang Yougui had given him a reason, and unlike the rich uncles who gave him alms, his heart was warmer, and he nodded desperately: "OK, OK, OK ..."

"Okay, don't stand. There are so many luggages too light, go, sit at my house. Little guy, am I so scary? Do you see me and hide?" Wang Yougui teased the two little children, and the atmosphere was instant. A lot of fun.

Founder followed Wang Yougui to Wang Yougui's house, but Founder did not see Jiang Zhou and others. He heard Wang Yougui said that there was something happening at Jiang Zhou School, so he left early.

"Fang Zheng abbot, let me tell you, there is a great news recently!" Wang Yougui said excitedly.

"Oh? What good news?" Fang Zheng laughed. Why is Wang Yougui happy? Fang Zheng understands a little, but he doesn't break.

"Hey, there is a local tyrant who came to visit us today. I think our bamboo carvings are very beautiful, and there is an old man named Jiang Zhou. He decided to invest in a school in our village, and all future management rights are given to our village. No points are collected. This school is specially used to teach bamboo carving skills. How is it? Haha ... In the future, we will have a technical school at the fingertips of the village! "Wang Yougui was excited like a child.

Fang was laughing on the side. Local tyrants saw the bamboo carvings in Yizhi Village and donated to build a school? Not taking a profit in the future? Where is this silly tyrant in the world ... Founder knows that only Yulong, the unlucky ghost, can do this. For this reason, Founder's heart praised him a bit-Jing Yan!

What a good girl ...

Everyone was seated, and several Mai customers unloaded their luggage and dropped dust on the ground. It can be seen that these packages are not light.

The two children were still around the adults and did not dare to run around, and their eyes kept spinning around the lone wolf, the monkey, and the squirrel. Perhaps, in their opinion, this was almost the same as the zoo, and their interest was strong.

After introducing each other, Founder found out that these five people are a family member, the boss Zhou Zishan, and the big sister Shen Aijia; the second son, Zhou Ziyuan, and the second wife, Ma Jingru; the third one, Zhou Ziheng, is the youngest, and his age is only twenty. Dark skin, a little lively smile, dark eyes, as a young man, but also his own vitality, not like the elder brother and brother, less tortured by life.

"Two brothers, to be honest, we met you for the first time. Are you supposed to rush the wheat field in North China?" Wang Yougui poured water to several people and asked at the same time.

This is also what the Founder wondered. From northern Shaanxi to the northeastern suburbs, these wheaters are too far away.

After Zhou Zishan took a big sip of water, he smiled bitterly: "Village chief, do you think I don't want to cut wheat in North China? It's close to home, and I can make a lot of money, and I can save a lot on tolls. In previous years we were all There, but these two years will not work ... "Speaking of this, Zhou Zishan sighed, tears in his eyes.

The second son, Zhou Ziyuan, continued: "We can't help it anymore. This year, the northwest is dry and there is little rain, and our crops are almost out of harvest. North China began to harvest wheat in June. We went, but people didn't want us at all. No previous patrons. "