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Chapter 143: Buddhist Master Zhou Wenzhong

First, I came to the table at the door, took out a white porcelain bowl from my pocket, took out 8 dried mushrooms and put them into the bowl. I washed them with cold water first, poured out the water, and then mixed them with warm water. Soak these dried mushrooms.

Just over 2 hours will be enough.

Zhou Wenzhong held the bowl, faced everyone's gaze, and walked carefully to his operating table. For fear of spilling the water in the bowl, Zhang Xiufang, who had been waiting for a long time, finally couldn't help it and jumped out. Today Zhou Wenzhong was in trouble.

I have it in my own hands.

"Why did you come to work? Your wages will be deducted for being late! Do you understand that?"

This tone was like interrogating a prisoner. He didn't offend her, so what? He put the bowl under the window sill first, and then Zhou Wenzhong laughed.

"Deduction of wages? I have to have wages for you to deduct! What kind of work do I do? Do I have a basic salary? I can't be late and still owe you money to the grain station, right?"

"You...what's in your bowl?"

"Dried shiitake mushrooms, don't you recognize them? Let me tell you first, we don't have dried shiitake mushrooms in our grain station. I brought them from home."

"You haven't told me why you're late today!"

Zhou Wenzhong replied with sincere eyes: "What about that? I went to the street office to sign up this morning."

"Sign up? What name should I sign up for? Going to the countryside or joining the army?"

Zhang Xiufang looked at Ma Erbao, who shook his head and said he didn't know.

"No, the place I'm going to is very meaningful. Rearrange and repair the rivers and mountains!"

"You mean? You're going to Lin County, Henan?"

"Yes! I want to climb the Taihang Mountains and move towards the Zhuozhang River! On the difficult march, the commune members sang loudly. The poor and lower-middle peasants are as determined as steel. Thousands of troops and horses fight against Taihang. Splitting mountains and diverting water is the revolution, and it is determined to lead the way.

Zhanghe returns home."

"Everyone, please stop!"

As Zhang Xiufang shouted loudly and kept hitting the operating table with wooden sticks, the people who were working stopped what they were doing and came over one after another.

"Everyone, line up! A model has appeared at our Second Grain Station!"

"Who?"

"It can't be Zhou Wenzhong, right?"

"Xiao Zhou?"

………………………

Zhang Xiufang stood on a sack and said to everyone: "Stop the machines! You guessed it right! This model is Zhou Wenzhong. The reason why he was late today was to go to the street office to apply for the construction of the Red Flag Canal.

We applaud him!”

"Pa bang bang..."

All the staff members who heard these words applauded. You couldn't tell! Zhou Wenzhong's consciousness was so high.

Zhou Wenzhong held his head high and shook hands with everyone. Zhang Xiufang also threw away the record book, walked over, took Zhou Wenzhong's hands and shook them.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that this was the reason why you were late. When are you planning to leave? Our Erliang Station will also indicate it. Are there any difficulties? Tell us! We will solve it for you!"

Zhou Wenzhong shook hands with Zhang Xiufang, and they felt very slippery! It seems that Zhang Xiufang often uses ice cream. She is really a little rich woman.

“Thank you for the organizational concern. I personally don’t have any difficulties!”

"Then... when are you going to leave?"

"Let's go? You want to go to Lin County?"

"Yes! If you don't go to Lin County, how will you build the Red Flag Canal?"

"Oh, the sub-district office didn't let me go, saying that being a local member was enough. There were too many people to use up. So, they asked me to come back to work."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiufang's face suddenly dropped, and she became a little impatient. She took her hand out of Zhou Wenzhong's and rubbed it on her clothes again.

"Then what nonsense are you talking about! You've been talking for a long time, but they won't accept you at all!"

"Isn't this what you asked me? I answered truthfully. You know me. I never tell lies. If you don't believe me, just look at me."

Zhou Wenzhong looked like a fool again.

"Let's break up! Keep working, everyone! Zhou Wenzhong is not a model at all! Everyone, please turn on the machines!"

"cut………"

"Eh...what a mistake!"

"Just do whatever you have to do!"

………………

Zhang Xiufang simply waved her hand, took the record book and left.

Ma Erbao came over and laughed.

"Awesome, Brother Zhong! You are the first person I have ever seen who didn't have his salary deducted for being late."

"Not worth mentioning! Not worth mentioning!"

"Brother Zhong, is the bowl you brought just now mushroom soup?"

"The bowl is filled with cold water. I'm counting on this bit of mushroom soup at noon to add flavor to the rice."

Ma Erbao was a little disappointed after hearing this.

"I'm a Han citizen, and you're a Muslim. You can't eat what's in my bowl, even though it's just a mushroom."

"I've been hungry for days! As long as I have enough to eat, I can believe in anything."

"Oh? If you say that, then I advise you to become a Catholic. The cathedral distributes bread to believers once a week. I heard that the cathedral will be closed in a few days and will be used as an office location for a certain unit.

According to rumors, it may be turned into a library. If you want to go, you have to go early, I will also be planning to practice religion in a few days."

"real?"

"Why are you lying to me? The pastors really gave out bread. They used to give out milk. It was so thick! You had to add water to boil it."

After hearing this, Ma Erbao's eyes widened and he swallowed.

"Zhou Wenzhong! You are talking nonsense here again! Don't listen to him, Ma Erbao. He is lying to you. The cathedral has been closed long ago."

Zhou Wenzhong also sighed with a disappointed expression. He was also planning to eat some bread in the Catholic church! Unfortunately, the church was closed.

"If I believe in your teachings, can I take care of the food? If it's the food, I will believe it! I don't ask for more, just give me 3 wowotou a week. If possible, I am willing to go to the street to pull heads and let them

I will all fall into the arms of your teacher. For every person I bring in, you will give me 1 piece of steamed bread. As for how much you can share? I won’t ask. I will give you 5 yuan for tea in the end.”

"The imams are also hungry,"

"Sigh... It seems that this road is not feasible. Let's work quickly and let's eat together at noon. I brought a casserole."

"Okay! Thank you, Brother Zhong!"

Ma Erbao was eager to express himself in order to catch the lunch meal, so he pulled the cart and left alone.

"Why don't you go help?"

Zhou Wenzhong was almost speechless looking at Zhang Xiufang.

"Why are you always staring at me? I didn't provoke you. There are so many people in this grain depot, you can go work elsewhere. And we are partners, Ma Erbao has no objection! You don't care.

Woolen cloth."

"I'll just keep an eye on you!"

"Okay, you can watch it if you want. Pay the money first."

"What? Why do you want to give money?"

"That's a good question. I've grown so big in vain. Do you want to see it in vain? It costs two and a half yuan to look at it. It's more than three yuan to touch it. How much did you pay for it?"

"who do you think You Are!"

With disdain in her eyes, Zhang Xiufang sat on the sack next to the operating table. She reached into the pocket of her cotton-padded jacket and took out a rubber band and a small roll of red rope. She stared at Zhou Wenzhong with her hands open and her mouth wide open.

One piece, playing with a rubber band.

"Don't look at me if you don't have money! Go and have some fun."

Zhou Wenzhong rubbed his face vigorously with both hands. He didn't brush his teeth or wash his face when he got up in the morning. He discovered a situation. The oil secreted by the body's epidermis is the best skin care product, which can prevent wind and frost. Although if you don't wash your face for a long time, your face will itch. Overall,

The pros outweigh the cons, and the benefits of not washing your face are even greater.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The crusher started running, Zhou Wenzhong and Ma Erbao were chatting, and Zhang Xiufang just sat there and looked at the two of them.

"Is she sick? She has been staring at us for a while."

"Brother Zhong, when she came here in the morning, she looked like she was looking for trouble. You have to greet her better."

Zhang Xiufang came over and said, "What are you two whispering about?"

"It's nothing. I'm exhausted from work. I'm going to sing a song for Ma Erbao to cheer him up."

"What tune?"

"Folklore Ditty."

"It just so happens that I'm tired too. You go ahead and sing."

Zhou Wenzhong looked around, adjusted his volume according to the roar of the grinder, and cleared his throat first.

"I touched it~ I touched it~ On the eldest sister's hair, the black hair on one end was dyed like ink, as if the sky was covered with dark clouds. Oops, it seemed like the sky was covered with dark clouds~

Second touch~ I touched it~ The side of the eldest sister’s eyebrows, the eyebrows are curved and curved, it seems like half of the moon is missing~ Oops, it seems like half of the moon is missing~

Touch it three times~ Touch it~ The eyes of the eldest sister are on both sides, and they look like grapes. Oh, oh, hey, they look like grapes~

Touch it four times~ I touched it~ The top of the eldest sister’s nose, with the big head facing down and the small head facing up, looks like a small golden mountain. Oops, hey, it looks like a small golden mountain~

Five touch~ I touched it~ The eldest sister’s ears are like dumplings, and there is a pair of big earrings. Oh, oh, hey, there is also a pair of big earrings~

Sixth touch~ I can touch it~ The upper part of eldest sister’s shoulders, the shoulders are soft and soft, the more I touch them, the more I like them. Oh my, hey, the more I touch them, the more I like them~

Seven touches~I touched it..."

At this point, Zhou Wenzhong suddenly stopped singing and kept his head down while working.

Zhang Xiufang stood up and asked, "Why don't you sing anymore?"

"I suddenly don't want to sing anymore. Do you think I'm stupid? If I keep singing, you should report me. Tsk."

"I don't think you can?"

"You don't need to provoke me, I know a lot. If I don't sing for you, I'll make you mad. Ma Erbao, stop being stunned and get to work quickly."

"You...I'll give you money."

Zhou Wenzhong quickly stood up, rubbed his hands, and asked with a smile: "Oh? How much is it?"

"2 cents."

"Okay. Bring it. A good man will have a safe life."

Zhou Wenzhong took the 2 cents, thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "I'll give you some unique skills, the Northeastern version."

"good!"

"This sunset is on the west hillside~ Why is it so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so?

The old couple is sitting on the kang, drinking wine if they have nothing to do~

We've got a drink~after the third watch~

I remember that kind of work when I was young~

Old man, my heart is what I am, the parts don’t make the decision~ I am helpless, so I quote a paragraph, this is called eighteen..."

"Huh? Why don't you sing again?"

"Just give me 2 cents, which is enough to listen to this much."

Zhang Xiufang pointed angrily at Zhou Wenzhong, she was just a hair away! She was just a hair away from reporting him.

"I'll add money."

"I won't sing even if I pay more! I haven't lived enough yet. Hehe... I'll make you so angry."

Zhang Xiufang angrily kicked the sack, dropped the record book, threw it to the ground, raised her leg and kicked the record book away. She moved her lips, probably not saying anything nice, and left cursing.

"This little girl has quite a bad temper. She doesn't even understand why a person's stubbornness can damage wealth, and a horse's stubbornness can damage his strength."

Zhou Wenzhong spread his hands to Ma Erbao and shrugged, and the two of them continued the work at hand.


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