At the same time, in a Porsche store in Montenegro, a woman almost dropped her phone in anger and said angrily: "This damn monk is trying to trick me!"
Although Xiao Rong was scolding, she also knew that she was really impatient this time. Every time she interrupted the other party at the critical moment, she ended up making a big mistake! But she always felt that she was cheated by the bastard monk opposite.
Got it!
"No, this girl can't bear this anger. I have to find out where this guy is. Hum...it's not less than 50,000 yuan? Are you asking about performance and test driving a Porsche Angel worth more than 10 million yuan? Okay, just wait for me!
Next time I sell you a plane, let’s see if you have any other reasons to refuse me!” Xiao Rong screamed in his heart... At the same time, Xiao Rong was wondering if he should go there to see what kind of person this trickster is.
!
At this moment, Fang Zheng had arrived in front of the crystal rice field and sat under the cold bamboo mother bamboo. This time he did not bring the wooden fish, so he calmly recited the scriptures. As the scriptures rang out, the mother bamboo followed gently.
The wind swayed, as if I understood something. At the same time, the crystal rice seedlings in the crystal rice field finally emerged from the water, and their green color looked particularly beautiful...
At night, when Fang Zheng was asleep, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Fang Zheng picked up the answer helplessly, without looking at the number. His mind was a little confused, and then he heard a child's voice coming from the other side: "Hey! Is it daddy?"
Fang Zheng was speechless and replied: "Hey, I'm really not your father..."
"Ah...oh, I'm sorry." The child's voice was a little disappointed, and he hung up the phone.
Hearing the child's disappointed voice, Fang Zheng suddenly lost his pajamas and lay on the bed, feeling a little sad. He has been without parents since he was a child. Although he has never lacked love, whose love can replace his real parents? Jin Yiyu
Food is not as good as the company of parents. This is what all children long for...
"How about I promise him? Maybe he will be very happy. But, I don't even know his name. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I betray him?" Fang Zheng shook his head, turned over, and fell asleep again in a daze.
It’s on.
The next day, early in the morning, while eating, Fang Zheng's phone rang again. This time Fang Zheng was ready. He checked the phone number first and saw that it was not that child. He was relieved. The second caller was
Jing Yan……
Fang Zheng was about to answer the call, but found that the other party hung up. After thinking about it, Fang Zheng called back. It turned out that the other party's phone was not a beeping sound, but a ringtone. It was a song, and the singing sound had a certain tone.
It was low, with a bit of sadness. Fang Zheng only listened to a few words, and his heart began to tremble. The figure of Liu Fangfang in the birch forest instantly appeared in his mind...
"The quiet village is covered with white snow, pigeons are flying under the hazy sky, and the two names are engraved on the birch trees..."
Fang Zheng listened quietly, recalled quietly, savored the charm inside, and listened to the stories inside. At this moment, the singing stopped, and a lazy voice sounded: "Hey, Master, you are so early.
…”
Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, donor, you were the one who called the poor monk first."
"Ah? Really? I just turned off the alarm clock, so I might have touched it by accident, I'm sorry..." Jing Yan's voice became much more sober.
Fang Zheng was speechless. How could it be like this? However, Fang Zheng still asked curiously: "Donor, what is the ringtone of your cell phone? The poor monk likes it very much."
""White Birch Forest", I accidentally found it on the Internet last time. This song matches Grandma Liu Fangfang very well. Although there are differences, I like it. I like the taste." Jing Yan said.
Fang Zheng said: "It is indeed very affectionate and charming. By the way, how is Donor Liu? And the dock..."
"Gee, Master, don't worry. The pier will not be demolished. In the past, it was demolished because the pier was dirty and messy. It was difficult to move other places if the pier was not moved. But now there is no such problem. The government plans to turn it into a memorial for martyrs.
It will be a place where we all commemorate the martyrs in the future, and the city is also planning to erect a monument to the unknown martyrs there. In the future, everyone will go there to sweep the tombs during the Qingming Festival. This is no longer a place where Grandma Liu waits for the return of the martyrs.
, but a place where we all wait together.
Now the government is sending people to restore and strengthen the old pier, and there will be people dedicated to cleaning the old pier. And after this incident, the local citizens have also been very cooperative and have come out to clean up the streets. Now it is not only not dirty, but also very clean.
, the building is a bit old, but that’s good, you can still find some of the flavor of the past.
Aunt Liu has returned to her hometown. Now she is living a good life, and people in the village are taking good care of her. Her family has recognized her again, and her life is good," Jing Yan said.
Fang Zheng was extremely surprised. Although he hoped that the government could keep the dock and the dock that sent away the martyrs but did not wait for the martyrs to return, he did not hold out much hope. After all, many things will not be transferred due to personal will.
But he never expected that the government seemed to take this matter more seriously than he thought.
After hearing the good news, Fang Zheng proclaimed a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, good, good, good."
The two chatted for a few more words, and Jing Yan said: "Master, I won't say any more. I have a news story to cover today. Get up. Goodbye."
Fang Zheng didn't ask any more questions, hung up the phone and started eating.
Hong Hai'er sat across from him, but kept listening attentively. When Fang Zheng finished speaking, he swallowed the last mouthful of rice, then grinned and hummed: "Master, are you chatting with the female benefactor? You had a lot of fun chatting."
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows when he heard Hong Boy's sinister tone, and said earnestly: "Jing Xin, have you finished eating? Let's go fetch water after eating."
Hong Hai'er stared at Fang Zheng with a frustrated look on his face, while Fang Zheng was eating his meal slowly, as if he was looking at you casually. Hong Hai'er wrinkled his nose and said, "If I can't beat you, I will definitely beat you to death."
you!"
Then Honghaier went to fetch water in great depression...
After seeing Red Boy carrying water and seeing Red Boy coming down the mountain, the members of the construction team were a little surprised, but they still watched his arrival and departure with sympathetic eyes, which made Hong Boy feel uncomfortable all over.
However, he has an arrogant personality and is too lazy to talk to these mortals...
After finishing his meal, Fangzheng came to the Buddhist hall and turned off his mobile phone. Then he walked into the Buddhist hall, knocked on the wooden fish and read scriptures.
In the yard, the bodhi tree is getting more and more lush, and the canopy of the tree is getting bigger and bigger, swaying in the wind, and the fallen leaves are fluttering. Under the tree, a monkey in monk's clothes is slowly sweeping the fallen leaves, and the squirrel on the tree is diligently delivering pine nuts one by one.
Entering his private villa, the whole world seemed to be immersed in a kind of tranquility and tranquility.
ps: Thanks to [Morning Misty Rain] for the 50,000 reward.