The account of Huafang Stone Sculpture Co., Ltd. has an extra US$120,000 in foreign exchange, which was remitted from Malaysia. Three months ago, I was still complaining about leading a team to export labor services to go abroad without making any profit or loss, which is equivalent to receiving free in-depth overseas travel.
, will you earn so much in three months?
Mr. Zhang and Jin Huabin looked at the money order thoughtfully. The international long distance call came. Zhang Guifang said on the other end: "Dad, you have received the money transfer, a total of 120,000 US dollars."
"Daughter, you can't just take unclear money. How can you earn so much in three months?" Mr. Zhang asked nervously: "Tell me how you got this money."
"Don't worry, every penny is earned in vain. Now, I have nearly a hundred labor exporters under my command, and the management fees collected alone are as much as this amount. I also registered a stone carving company in partnership with Chairman Ying
, the business was too busy, and the money sent back was only a small half of what we earned. It was used to buy a wedding house for us, and the rest was used as funds for expansion. Before leaving, my daughter said that we had to earn enough money for a wedding house, and this money was enough.
Right."
The house price in Xianju is 500 yuan per square meter. Although the area of this row house is large, it is only more than 300 square meters, less than 200,000 yuan, and the decoration to the top is only 500,000 yuan. Mr. Zhang did the math in his mind and replied: "Silly
Daughter, isn’t dad’s money money? Don’t work too hard outside. After the Malaysian Arts Festival, go home and get married immediately. Dad is waiting for his grandson.” After saying that, he handed the phone to Jin Huabin.
What should I say? Jin Huabin has some inferiority complex. Although many of her ideas are her own, she is the one who works hard outside and shows her face. She just hides in the comfort zone of the cultural station and leads a carefree and stable life. Why?
Is he worthy of her? After picking up the phone, he was speechless for a moment. After telling her this worry, she smiled heartily and said: "Fool, you have to have a stable job to be stable in the future. Suddenly you make money in the business."
Suddenly, who can predict what it will look like in a few years. Your halal design draft is extremely popular. I have already received orders for three families, and several others are also in negotiation. I still have to be busy for a while.
, I will leave the house to you, I will miss you." After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.
When she talked about getting married, she didn't feel any excitement at all. It was just like a normal homework. She was not like this at all before going abroad. It was always inseparable for two people to be together. Listening to the phone call
There was a beeping hang-up sound above his head, and Jin Huabin was at a loss, and suddenly there was a kind of fear in his heart.
"Why are you so dazed, my dear son-in-law, our company has received another big order. You are a good cook, come and cook some dishes, and we will sit down and drink while chatting about how to get the job done right." Mr. Zhang greeted warmly.
He said: "Do you remember Donor Lu, the great benefactor of Sanxue Temple? After seeing the decoration of Sanxue Temple, she was extremely satisfied and came to ask us to renovate her old house in Yiwu. Her whole family was there when she returned to China.
Live."
Jin Huabin had a deep impression of Donor Lu. She was a capable and strong woman who went to Singapore with her father to work hard and support the family since she was a child. Now she is over seventy years old and is still gathering her family members to work together for the three projects.
She donated money and materials to the school. Seeing her reminds people of Bai Wenshi, the mistress of the Baicao Hall played by Lisqin Gaowa on TV.
"Needless to say, the profit from renovating her family, but what kind of style does she want?" Jin Huabin was a little confused.
"Well, I heard from the abbot Shi Haibing of Sanxue Temple that the old lady has become a Buddhist in recent years and has become a lay Buddhist. I don't know about the rest. We can meet her tomorrow and the abbot has made an appointment for us.
"Mr. Zhang picked up the wine glass.
She must have been inspired by the newly carved stone windows in the temple and came up with this idea. Jin Huabin had felt it during the last contact. Although this woman was bold and a heroine, her education level was not very high.
Those who cannot understand the profound Buddhist scriptures. For them, the best and most satisfying thing is the concise and concise stories. In the process of struggling for survival and career, their generation struggles alone, and the world is not responding to them, and the earth is crying.
The earth is not powerful, and I don’t know how much suffering I have endured. There is a Buddhist story that will surely touch people’s hearts.
In Sanxue Temple, Shi Haibing introduced both parties. After the ceremony, Jin Huabin took the opportunity to tell her a story: "A man went to the temple to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva. After a few kowtows, the man suddenly found that someone beside him was also worshiping.
, and the appearance is exactly the same as the Guanyin Bodhisattva on the altar. The man was puzzled and asked softly: "Are you Guanyin Bodhisattva?" The man replied: "Yes." The man was even more confused and asked: "What about yourself?
Why do you still go to worship?" Guanyin replied: "Because I know that it is better to seek help from others than from yourself."
Donor Lu's hands shook, and the tea cup in his hand shook. He seemed to be deeply touched, and chanted in a low voice: "It is better to ask for yourself than to ask for others, and it is better to ask for yourself than to ask for others. So, what do I ask for from gods and Buddhas now?"
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Jin Huabin used a fable as a metaphor: "I wish you peace of mind. The donor has been doing good deeds and accumulating virtue all his life. He has encountered countless wolves like those in the story of Mr. Dong Guo and the Wolf. If you were Mr. Dong Guo, should the wolf be saved or not?"
Her hand holding the tea cup shook again, and she murmured: "Should we save him or not? If he saves him, he will hurt himself. If he does not save him, he will lose his virtue."
"Let me tell you a story." Upon seeing this, Jin Huabin calmed down, took out the Buddhist story he had prepared yesterday and said: "A Zen master saw a scorpion falling into the water and was determined to save it. Who knows?
A scorpion stung his finger. The Zen master was not afraid and struck again. Unexpectedly, he was stung by a scorpion again. Someone nearby said: It always stings people, so why save it? The Zen master replied: "Scorpions sting people."
Nature, and kindness is my nature, how can I give up my nature because of its nature?"
"Are you saying that there is nothing wrong with helping or rescuing people, regardless of whether I save evil people or good people?" Donor Lu clasped his hands together and said to him with some understanding: "Being good or evil after saving is the choice of the saved person.
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"I'm not an eminent monk, so I can't solve the problem in the donor's mind. I just got some insights when I was making stone windows and inlaying colored stones for the temple. I don't know if the solution is correct, Amitabha." Jin Huabin clasped his hands together and bowed to her.
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"I didn't expect you, a stone window maker, to have such a deep understanding of Buddhism. I will leave the renovation of my old family temple to you. In a word, easy-to-understand Buddhist stories will be engraved on the walls to encourage people to do good." With Jinhua.
After Bin's talk and after hearing his explanation, Donor Lu made a decision on the spot: "If you need any materials, make a list and I'll call you."
Jin Huabin inquired carefully and found that the so-called renovation was actually a new construction. The old ancestral hall in the countryside of Yiwu had long been dilapidated and had no planning, which was equivalent to leaving only ruins.