The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Founder smiled: "The poor monk is asking you for money."

"Ask for money?" Ma Biaozi suddenly realized, then suddenly realized, and smiled bitterly: "Fang Zheng abbot, I am afraid this money is difficult. Unless there is a lawsuit, but for a lawsuit of 20,000 yuan and a relative, this ... I am afraid I will be ten miles away The village is talking. "

Founder returned to Ma Xunzi with a reassuring look, and smiled, "Relax, the poor monk will help you, and you will definitely be back."

Ma Xunzi was also a little curious. He made several phone calls in the past two days, and he was always evaded for various reasons. Now I don't have to make ten calls ... to this day, he basically understands that he should have returned 80% of his money. The reason to find the Founder is to just pour out the troubles in my heart. However, he never expected that Fang Zheng went down the mountain in person and took him to ask for money.

Although I am grateful to Founder, Ma is not optimistic about Founder when it comes to asking for money. After all, this is no better than carving and chanting. In the face of Lao Lai, even the court has no good way, let alone a monk?

Even if he didn't believe it, Ma Xunzi didn't dare to say it, but he followed Fang Zheng away.

Ma Jiangping's family is very far from Yizhi Temple. Across the three villages, they have to take a shuttle bus every time they go. This bus is actually contracted by the village next door. It runs around every village every day. It is a convenient bus. Because you don't enter the city, you can save a lot of money. Although the car is a bit worn out, everyone still likes this convenience.

Founder got in the car and it didn't take long to reach the village where Ma Jiangping was located, Jianghai Village.

Relative to Yizhi Village, Jianghai Village is far away from the Tongtian Mountains, and is surrounded by the Great Plain of Yiping River. The whole village is planted with corn. It is known as the largest grain-producing village in Shiliba Village! The price of corn has soared in the past two years, and the villagers in the village also have small savings, and their lives are booming. I really envy a lot of people ...

As soon as Founder entered the village, he looked at the large tiled houses. The large windows were extremely bright, and a glass corridor was clasped outside. The corridor could block the northeast wind, and at the same time put the sunlight in, forming a warm room effect. In this way, the temperature in the room can be greatly increased. This is Jianghai Village. Other villages are not so brash. Generally, they do not use glass, but use glass cloth instead of glass. In this way, the light and aesthetics are slightly worse, but the thermal insulation effect is not bad.

Moreover, almost every family in Jianghai Village has machinery such as tractors and motorcycles, which shows that Jianghai Village is rich.

Think of Yizhi Village a year ago, Fang Zheng shook his head slightly, and said to his heart: No wonder Ma Jiangping did not interact with Ma Xunzi. The gap between the rich and the poor was wide, and they were afraid that Ma Xunzi would come to take advantage. It is a pity that after all, they did not understand Ma Biaozi, how could that persistent old man take advantage of others? It has been occupied for a long time, and it will not wait until now.

Although it is winter, as a Northeastern person, I still like to come out and walk around. When I see Founder, I say hello to Founder.

Founder returned one by one, and then under the guidance of the crowd, he found Ma Jiangping's home.

Ma Jiangping's home is three large tile houses, and there is a small van parked at home. Obviously Ma Jiangping's family is not as uncomfortable as she said to Ma Biaozi. Seeing this scene, Ma Xunzi's face turned red, and she didn't know whether she was indignant at being foolish or indignant to lie to him. As soon as Ma Shuzi gets angry, he will dash in ...

Founder held Ma Biaozi with a smile, and said, "Here are all here. Don't you want this expression to hurt your feelings. Smile one ..."

"Smile?" Aunt Ma said for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Fang Zheng abbot, do you think I'm laughing now?"

Founder laughed: "Would you like to get the money back?"

"Think, as long as I can come back, I'll cut off the relationship with them immediately! Damn, this kind of relatives don't matter!" Ma Biaozi's voice became louder and louder, and Founder quickly hurriedly signaled to lower his voice.

Founder laughed: "Okay, okay, don't turn it around, you still want the money. You call Ma Jiangping first to see if they change their mind."

Mrs. Ma glanced at the Founder suspiciously, hummed twice, took out her mobile phone, walked to the corner, called, and after a while, Mrs. Ma returned angrily, her eyes stared round and pointed, pointing Sitting in the room, Ma Jiangping, who was facing away from the window, secretly exclaimed, "She told me that she was not at home! Who's in that room? Damn, it's too annoying, no, I have to go in and They talk! "

After that, Ma Biaozi was about to rush in, and Founder quickly grabbed him.

"Founder Abbot, what are you doing?" Ma Biaozi was anxious.

Founder smiled: "Do you still want money?"

Ma Xunzi nodded subconsciously: "Think."

Founder nodded and said, "If you want to come back, smile at the poor monk."

Ma Biaozi really couldn't understand what medicine was being sold in the Founder's gourd, but had no choice but to squeeze out a smile. But this smile is uglier than crying ...

"You smile, it's too ugly. Smile a little, look good ..." Fang Zheng was playing with his sister-in-law's expression while he was talking. After a while, he was playing with a very miserable smile. When the Founder saw it, it couldn't be better, and he said helplessly, "How do you want money like this?"

Ma Xunzi said bitterly: "Fang Zheng abbot, they owe me money, I came to ask for debt. Have you ever seen Huang Shiren go to give Yang Bailao a smiley face? Ah, I am not Huang Shiren ..."

Fang Zheng laughed with a smile: "The times are different, now Yang Bailao is better than Huang Shiren. Didn't you hear anyone say, it is the grandfather who owes money."

"This ..." Ma Xunzi stared at Fangzheng, staring at his heart, and said, "Isn't this monk entertaining me?" A stubborn spirit came up in the heart again, a gritted tooth, a lame word: "Forget it, no more!" After this, the guy turned and left.

Founder quickly grabbed him, and said, "You, the donor, the poor monk kindly brought you to ask for the account. Why would you leave without saying?"

"I can't stand such aggrieved money," Ma Xunzi exclaimed.

Fang Zheng laughed and said, "Who asked you to ask for help? The poor monk made you smile and give the poor monk a happy moment. When you get to the room, you just shut up and leave the rest to the poor monk."

Ma Xunzi froze a little, is the teaser happy? This ... subconsciously looked at his old face reflected in the window, and said to his heart, Fang Zheng should not look down on himself.

When Founder saw that Ma Xunzi was crooked, he hurriedly said, "The poor monk is going to be glared and even scolded when he enters. Now it's OK to change your smile and comfort yourself?"

Ma Xunzi thought about it, and found that Founder was right. So he took a deep breath and grinned hard, exposing a big yellow tooth, and asked, "Is that all right?"