When Xu Yin heard this, he had an idea and immediately said angrily: "How can this be possible? Master Fangzheng is Mr. Liu's distinguished guest. What can I do if I don't have enough to eat? Go buy noodles!"
"We are too embarrassed to feed the sorcerer the poor noodles. The good noodles have to go to the city. It takes two hours to go there." Song Keling was also smart and said immediately.
Xu Yin secretly gave a thumbs up, what a great cooperation! Then Xu Yin looked at Fang Zheng and said: "Master, look..."
Fang Zheng had a bright smile on his face, which made Xu Yin feel a little relaxed. It seemed that the monk also knew how to give up when he saw the situation. Then he heard Fang Zheng say: "Amitabha, it's okay. The poor monk can wait, the donor can just go."
Xu Yin and Song Keling were speechless for a moment. They had seen thick-skinned people, but never such thick-skinned people! But in the end, Xu Yin nodded and said: "Go buy it."
Song Keling gritted her teeth and went out, but she didn't come back all afternoon...
Song Keling left, and Fangzheng put down the noodle bowl. Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, Xu Yin quickly said: "Master, look at this hot day, why not take a nap. I haven't arranged a bed for you yet..."
After saying that, Xu Yin walked out. He was afraid. If Fang Zheng shouted for food again, he would really have nothing to give him. No one had much money, and besides, Fang Zheng was not his direct offline.
When you bring it in, the money you get is not much. There is no need to pay too much...
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "That's fine, the days will be long in the future anyway."
I don’t know why, but Xu Yin often said this to newcomers before, and every time he said it, he felt a little proud. The newcomer also said it, but soon regretted it... But these words came out of this monk’s mouth.
Come on, he always feels a chill on his back.
There was no special treatment in the residence arranged for Fang Zheng. It had one room, one bed, and all the floors were made of floor mats. There were seven or eight people living in the 20-square-meter room, both men and women. Seeing this, Fang Zheng finally felt a little uncomfortable.
Feeling comfortable, he is still a monk after all. It doesn't matter if there are many people, and it doesn't matter if there are a lot of chaos, but it's not good to be crowded together with women, right? Although he was still a little excited... But when Fang Zheng saw the looks of those women,
After reciting Amitabha silently, I decided to stick to my bottom line.
Xu Yin also felt that it was not suitable, but there was really no extra place for Fang Zheng to live, so he said: "Master, this is the condition we have now. After a while, when the apartment is built, it will be fine."
Fang Zheng had no choice but to nod his head in agreement and just stop looking at things he shouldn't have seen anyway.
Seeing Fang Zheng come in, a group of people looked at Fang Zheng with bitterness and hatred. It was this grandson who won all their money as soon as he came. Can you not be angry?
Fang Zheng just pretended that he didn't see it, and he didn't bring any bedding. However, Xu Yin arranged a set of bedding for him. It was not very clean and was barely usable. Looking at the people and the room around him, Fang Zheng sighed in his heart.
Zhimiao is so poor that the clothes are patched, but the clothes and bedding are very clean. In the words of Zen Master Yizhi, clothes are just for keeping warm, it doesn't matter whether they are beautiful or not. But you must keep them clean, this is for yourself
and respect for others…
Therefore, although Fang Zheng's clothes were torn, they were never dirty. But these things in front of him... Fang Zheng shook his head secretly.
When I looked up, there was a line of words hanging on the wall opposite, which read: Work hard for a hundred days and celebrate the New Year happily!
Also below: "Be modest, learn, be obedient, follow the instructions, and face it."
There are also a few big words posted on the bedside: "Be positive and don't say negative things."
Fang Zheng shook his head slightly. These are all good words, but it's a pity that they were put in the wrong place. If you put them here, if you really do this, the final result will be that you will be trapped in it, and you will be unable to extricate yourself, and then you will trap your friends in, and they will also be unable to escape. The most miserable thing in life
The most important thing is not to give money to others, but to give your soul to others. Losing yourself is like death. The only meaning of living is other people's tools, which has no value to yourself!
However, Fangzheng didn't say anything. He sat there quietly, took out his beads, and recited Buddhist scriptures. Now he knew nothing about this place, and he couldn't help these people. In addition, he also wanted to take a look at these people.
, how to deceive people.
Sure enough, Song Keling went out all afternoon and didn't come back. She came back out of breath in the evening, and said to Fang Zheng with a bit of exaggeration and seriousness: "Master, you don't know, I traveled all over the city to buy the best."
Noodles. I don’t know what’s going on. You said it’s so hard to buy noodles. This city is still small. When you make money in the future, you can go to big cities and eat whatever you want.”
Fang Zheng listened with a smile, and forgot with a smile. No one would believe this! But Fang Zheng didn’t say anything. Fang Zheng still had a small stove for dinner. As for what the others ate, Fang Zheng didn’t know, but Xiao Zao only had three steamed buns.
You can think of all the good things those people can eat with their feet.
In the evening, Xu Yin found Fang Zheng and said that the environment here was a bit bad and he planned to open a hotel for Fang Zheng to stay in. He wanted to take his ID card to the hotel, but Fang Zheng just pretended that he didn't understand anything and generously gave his ID card to Xu Yin.
Sure enough, Xu Yin came again at about nine o'clock: "Oh, Master, the situation is a bit special. I went to the hotel to book a room today, and the police caught up with the anti-pornography operation and confiscated my ID card. It seems that it will take a few days to get it back."
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "It's okay, I just need to wait. I'm not in a hurry to leave anyway."
"Yes, don't be in a hurry to leave. Stay a little longer and play a few more days. Don't be in a hurry." Xu Yin was also happy, like a little fox, but he hadn't noticed yet that the little white rabbit in front of him still had
Fangs.
Xu Yin went out, and after a while Xu Yin came in with a basin of water, placed it in front of Fang Zheng, and said with a smile: "Master, come, I will wash your feet. Are you exhausted today? My massage skills are quite good.
It’s great!”
When Fang Zheng heard this, he froze on the spot, quickly shook his head and said: "Donor, forget it, the poor monk can do it himself."
"How can that be done? Once we enter the gate of this courtyard, we are one family! We don't speak the same language as one family. Come on, I'll wash your feet. You're welcome." Xu Yin said.
The man in the black shirt saw it and hurriedly ran over and said, "I'll be the one to take care of the family."
Xu Yin was not polite and gave it to the man in the black shirt. The man quickly placed the footbath for Fang Zheng...
Fangzheng looked at Xu Yin and then at the man. He couldn't resist the kindness, so he put his feet in. Not to mention, although the man in the black shirt was not very tall, he was still very good at washing feet.
Fang Zheng couldn't help but ask: "This donor, do you often wash people's feet?"
"Often? Not often, occasionally, maybe a dozen times a month, it depends on the situation. Don't call me donor, call me by my name. My name is Sun Pu, simple and simple Pu." Sun Pu said.
Fang Zheng nodded, looked at the dilapidated environment around him, and said, "Your parents are really foresighted. They chose this name so realistically!"