Jiang Changxi and the abbot master said more profoundly: "The believing girl has just arrived and asked for the Buddha's blessing, so she caused trouble to the master."
The old monk smiled and said: "Why did the donor say this? The Buddha is compassionate and should save all living beings."
It means that after the cooperation is reached, the next step is how to divide the profits.
Such a place was not very good and too tacky. Jiang Changxi was embarrassed for a long time, and then poured the master a cup of tea that was 60% full.
Master Liaoyin glanced at the cup, his face was no longer so bright, and he began to sigh: "I am a compassionate Buddha, but practice is not easy. There is a difference between Baoding Prefecture and the capital. The donor is still used to the climate of the capital."
As he said this, he gave Jiang Changxi a half full cup of tea. As expected, they are all living in the world of mortals, everyone knows this.
Jiang Changxi took a look at the cup. The great monk looked kind and kind-hearted, but he didn't look good when he was eating. It was too dark.
Jiang Changxi added some water to the monk's cup and said, "With the blessing of the Buddha, believers can still adapt to the climate of the capital."
Master Abbot smiled and said: "Excellent, excellent. The climate of Baoding Prefecture is almost the same as that of Beijing."
Dali, who didn't know he was being disliked, added another sentence: "Yes, you are the God of Wealth."
Jiang Changxi also told Dagui that they did not make much money, so that their own Dagui would later feel guilty about these great monks: "Our technology only makes 10% profit, and the remaining 20% is transportation and publicity. We can't make much money.
These great monks earn more than us."
Dagui is not stupid: "Practice is not easy, not to mention that other people's temples are full of fireworks, and the publicity effect is no worse than ours."
Come on, this is a true believer who is not trying to make money. Jiang Changxi can’t insist on his share of the money.
He followed up and asked: "Tell me, you have seen that these monks have to eat and earn money, how can you still be so pious?"
It's really difficult for these great monks to communicate with each other.
It is obvious that these Buddhas have not yet transcended the secular world.
What can you say? You can't favor one thing over another.
From now on, their Guangji Temple is finally settled. Being able to be self-sufficient, great monks like them will be less involved in the world when they practice. They will feel closer to the Buddha.
The great monks have the strength and the sincerity to cooperate with them.
Dali: "It's all the same. As long as they make money, it's grandma who makes money, but grandma earns less."
Jiang Changxi didn't blush and was out of breath: "What they think is different from what I think. Whether it's a business or not, I always want to keep more benefits for myself."
Da Li did not object: "Yes, Da Gui is so pious, Buddha will definitely bless her."
When Jiang Changxi heard this, he gnashed his teeth and said, "Should I stretch my teeth?" Maybe I can make more money.
Dagui had a dark face and didn't want to talk to Dali. It would be nice if she could just shut up. He simply pretended that he didn't hear her and ignored her.
Jiang Changxi bared his teeth: "Conscientious trading? Just look at it. With your skills, you can only earn profits for three years at most. In the future, when people learn it, will they be willing to give you a 10% profit share?"
After spending most of the day here, the master and servant were sent out of the temple by the monks.
Jiang Changxi sneered, don't think she clearly heard what Dali was muttering: "It's definitely not as enlightened as Master Abbot."
Dagui glanced at Grandma, you are deceiving me again.
Dagui clasped his hands together and said piously: "Buddha will bless grandma."
Yes, the great monk in Baoding Prefecture cooperated with them, but after Jiang Changxi got familiar with the abbot, it became a friendship deal.
Dali: "All slaves follow Grandma. If you become a believer every time, I will naturally follow you and become a believer."
The old abbot happily accompanied Jiang Changxi to drink tea slowly, and he was very happy.
Dali muttered, but that can't be said to be a conspiracy: "This slave is very stupid."
Jiang Changxi didn't want to talk anymore. The people around him were not a group of girls, but a group dedicated to causing trouble.
The great monk smiled and said: "Buddhas everywhere have spirits and will bless the female benefactor's wishes to come true. Both Baoding Prefecture and Capital City are both great monks, there is no difference."
Okay, so be it, Jiang Changxi picked up the tea and drank it.
Dagui still had some respect for the Buddha: "That can't be done, that's the master."
Jiang Changxi: "I didn't know that you were also a believer."
Jiang Changxi: "You are talking nonsense, that's a monk." They have abandoned their families and careers, who is still a family member with them?
Dali, the heartless person: "You signed a five-year profit sharing agreement with them."
Dali Xin said, Dagui worked hard for the Buddha, and his belief was really pious. Why did he turn to outsiders? His belief was evil.
Dagui talked to Jiang Changxi about serious matters: "I went to the back mountain to see the fields. The fields are several times larger than our Zhuangzi. The kitchen is bigger and the workshop is not small. It must have been prepared early in the morning."
It's the same way now. You have to help them bring goods and transport them, get 20% of your hard-earned income, and invest 10% of your technology as a stock. In fact, you really don't earn much money.
Dagui had a dark face the whole time, but he still didn’t deny it.
Jiang Changxi laughed. Dali, this living treasure, waved his hand: "No, I was so embarrassed."
Dali scratched her head and scratched her head: "The slave knows that this must have something to do with the great abbot Yin, but the grandma and the monk didn't say anything. Why does the slave feel like we have suddenly become a family?"
Jiang Changxi: "You mean to let the great monks earn more."
Dagui: "This slave will work hard and study vegetarian dishes to the extreme, so that grandma can earn more money."
In other words, the abbot and the monk in charge of kitchen logistics knew that it was the God of Wealth that they were treating solemnly.
Jiang Changxi turned his head and didn't dare to look at Dagui's face. Dagui's question was so heartbreaking. Good question.
Then he said to Dagui: "Buddha will bless you." After all, there are not many people like you who sacrifice yourself for Buddha.
Following his example, Dali said: "I trust you even more." This flattery left Jiang Changxi speechless.
Some people accidentally saw it and wondered, when did such a family exist in the capital, and how could the monks of Guangji Temple treat each other with such grandness?
Jiang Changxi looked at his own technical backbone and said to himself, this can only be done in the technical field: "You can only do technology behind the scenes. How can you speak for others like this? If you have a coat, you will pay for it."
No socks.”
It was rare for Dagui to question his grandma: "Don't you mean that conscientious trading is for the long term?"
When Dagui glared at Dali, couldn't he say a few words: "You can't talk nonsense in front of the Buddha."
Jiang Changxi felt that he should give his own family some ideological lessons first. Even Tan Hwa Lang failed to destroy their internal harmony, which was broken by Buddha.
This is the power of Buddha.
Looking at the two girls, Jiang Changxi said sadly: "I'm hungry, let's go home and eat." What else could he do?