The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Founder saw this and did not explain it. A few people did not ask, but the speed of several people's work has obviously accelerated. They are no longer desperate for victory, but have a little more hope. Maybe they also hope that this will not go into the mud. Monk, can you do wonders? Founder saw this, and he was satisfied that winning or losing was far less important than conviction!

"Jingxin, Jingzhen! Don't make a noise, hurry to harvest wheat, but don't lose to the machine." Fang Zheng laughed.

As soon as the red baby heard it, he froze for a while, and the monkey immediately took the sickle, like a black clay figure, ran over, and began to harvest rice in a manner that followed the actions of Zhou Zishan and others.

Zhou Zishan and others did not expect that this monkey should be so psychic, and it would actually harvest rice. Although it is not very skilled, it is indeed doing it. At this time, one more person is more than one, and several people are naturally happy.

Just when Founder was about to start, Wang Yougui ran.

"The price is set, and I agree with the price I said. By the way, you have to work harder this time ..." Wang Yougui said that Sun was rich, and then said angrily: "It was a very fun time to play Noisy, this guy got mixed up like this! "

"Is he really going to be poisoned? If he loses, just twist his head off as a night pot?" Fang Zheng asked.

"Yeah," said Wang Yougui.

Founder raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes and looked at Sun Rich, and saw that Sun Rich had a mass of black gas turned into money. Obviously, although this guy has not done anything to kill or overpay, he did not make less money. Seeing this, Founder had a plan in his heart. If he was a good person, he wouldn't mind making a joke. But now ... Fang Zhengdao: "The donor, the head is unscrewed. We don't lack a night pot in our monastery. If his machine loses, let him send us a combine harvester, and sign him in black and white."

"Ah ... this ... Fang Zheng abbot, although he was fooling around, he just said it casually. If we lose, we can't want his head. But if you say that, it will become a real gamble. "Wang Yougui was a little worried:" Once it becomes a real bet, let's lose here, what should we do? "

Founder: "We can't lose here!"

"Uh, can't you lose?" Wang Yougui looked at Fang Zheng puzzledly, but that was a machine, and the manpower was even better. Can he match the machine?

Fang was whispering in Wang Yougui's ear. Wang Yougui's eyes suddenly turned on, Haha laughed: "Come! I understand, haha ​​..."

After that, Wang Yougui ran away.

Since there was a plan, Founder naturally did not rush to do it, but Yu Youyou waved a sickle in the air as if warming up, as if he would not harvest rice at all.

In the distance, Sun Youqian and others could not see his feet after Fang Zheng jumped down the river. He could only see Fang Zheng's upper body. Naturally, I didn't know that Fang Zheng was floating on the mud and didn't think much.

When Sun had money to see the monkey really worked, he said, "This monkey is quite spiritual. Unfortunately, a monkey is a monkey. What effect can an additional monkey have? Is it still a loss?"

Jiang Chaowei glanced at the harvester, and then looked at the villagers, still uneasy, ran to what he told Yang Hua. Although Yang Hua was a little unhappy, he let Yang Ping go down, and Jiang Chaowei sat beside him. Obviously, Jiang Chaowei is here to come to the foreman, afraid that Yang Hua will release water.

Seeing this scene, Sun was richer and more confident. At the same time, he gave Jiang Chaowei a look of approval and said with a smile: "It seems that my head is kept, and this monk's meal is ordered."

Everyone was looking forward to eating the Founder's meal, but with the richness of Sun Rich, all of them stood up to the Founder silently, no matter what, Fangzheng was his own! One by one, I hope that the Founder can win against the sky. But if you look at that steel beast again, everyone understands that no matter how powerful manpower is, how can it be compared with machines? The end of this game has been set from the beginning. They can only support Founder emotionally ...

Sun is so proud of having money, Fang Zheng just happened to say something to Wang Yougui, and then he waved the sickle twice in the void, and found the feeling.

"Haha ... he probably won't cut rice." Jiang Chaowei looked at Fang Zhengwei's seemingly irregular waving style, and smiled subconsciously.

Sun Youqi also laughed: "Harvesting rice looks very simple, but it is just a sickle to cut the rice stalk, but there is a way to do everything. There are many doorways in this area. The position of the rice is grasped by the knife. The direction of exertion and so on are very particular. Some methods are fast and labor-saving, some methods are clumsy and labor-intensive, and they are easy to cut themselves. This monk wields a sickle like this, I am afraid that he has never even landed Isn't it really the flowers in the greenhouse?

Sun Rich said that he was too lazy to look at it again, and was planning to find a place to rest for a while, after the game was over, no matter what, even if you bought it, you had to get a bamboo shoot and take a picture back. At the same time, they wondered if such a large village could be flickered and sold one or two harvesters.

Just then, Wang Yougui came and talked to Sun Rich about the game.

Sun Rich had listened to Wang Yougui's words, and he was instantly euphoric: "I really have no fear of death this year, what's wrong? Really think that manpower can do the machine? If manpower can do the machine, let alone give you one, just now you I bought this one, too! "

"Is this true?" Wang Yougui asked.

"Really! But then again, I lost and sent you two combine harvesters. If you lose, how do you count?" Sun Rich asked.

Wang Yougui hesitated slightly, as if he hadn't considered the issue at all.

Sun had the money to see this, and sneered: Sure enough, it was an old hat. When he was hot, he wanted to make a comparison, and he didn't even think of losing. No point plan, better than this?

Sun Rich looked at Wang Yougui with contempt, and said, "Well, if you lose, twice the price, how about buying our combine? Don't be dissatisfied. I have better conditions than I accompany you. Much more. "

Sun Rich had never thought he would lose. He knew his own machine and absolutely crushed those customers. Moreover, he also saw that the founder's monk, monkey, and child were all laymen, plus they also lost. Since the business is stable and win-win, of course, he only wants to promote it, and does not want to scare away Wang Yougui.

But Song Ergou and other villagers quit.

"Village chief, how can people handle machines? This is a big bet."

"Yes, the village chief, you can't bet."

"It's not a gamble at all, it's giving him money."

...

Listening to the words of the villagers, Sun was really a little worried that Wang Yougui was afraid of the money. He didn't gamble with him. He rolled his eyes slowly, took out his wallet, and counted 10,000 yuan in front of him. If the village chief agrees, let us write down in black and white now. This 10,000 yuan is my deposit! "

But the villagers still do n’t buy it. This is the situation that must be lost. Who will gamble with you!

Sun Rich stared at Wang Yougui, and finally Wang Yougui sighed and patted Sun Rich's shoulders.

Sun's rich heart suddenly fell into a trough, this is the duck to the mouth to fly!

As a result, Wang Yougui said, "Okay, I bet! I just have paper and pen. Let's write ..."