However, everyone knew in their hearts that the fault must lie with Ma Jiangping and his wife. So no one said anything, and looked at Fang Zheng and Meng Changming with smiles. They wanted to see how these two people got into trouble today.
It’s over!
Although they are watching, everyone knows clearly that Ma Jiangping and his wife are iron roosters, and they will never pull out a dime. Asking for 10,000 yuan just for opening their mouths? How is that possible?
"Abbot Fangzheng is still young after all, otherwise he would never have said such a thing."
"Thankfully Ma Jiangping went out, otherwise she would have picked up a broom and chased people away. Abbot Fangzheng really dared to ask for it!"
"It's over, it's over. Meng Changming definitely doesn't dare to make the decision. I'm afraid there will be another commotion when Ma Jiangping comes back."
"If these two iron roosters can spit out even a dime, I will lose." The man who was sitting opposite Ma Jiangping said in a low voice.
"Are you going to spit it out?" asked a female poker player.
"I will donate one thousand yuan to Yizhi Temple!"
"Hey, it's open enough."
When Ma Laizi heard this, he almost vomited blood, so he asked for 10,000 yuan in exchange for it? No one would give it to him in exchange! Besides, who was the one who agreed to help him ask for the money? Why didn't he say anything about it?
Ma Laizi felt like his mind was in a mess, and he really couldn't figure out what Fang Zheng was trying to do!
Just when everyone was communicating in low voices and thinking wildly in their minds, Meng Changming suddenly moved.
Meng Changming, who everyone thought would be furious or refuse on the spot, actually stood up and began to rummage through the cabinets. Finally, he found three wads of money. Looking at the thickness, one wad was worth 10,000 yuan! Then Meng Changming stood up in everyone's stunned eyes.
, took out a stack and handed it to Fang Zheng. He also said: "Master, please take it."
After Fang Zheng got it, he handed it to Ma Laizi and said to Meng Changming with a smile: "Amitabha, thank you so much, donor!"
At this moment, Meng Changming suddenly came back to his senses as if he had a nightmare, and shouted: "Oh! Why did I give him the money?"
At this moment, Ma Jiangping came back and saw the money in Ma Laizi's hand and the money in Meng Changming's hand at a glance. When she heard Meng Changming shouting like this, she immediately knew that something was wrong! She also felt angry.
I thought to myself: Why is this man so unreliable?
Then, Ma Jiangping rushed into the house and shouted: "Bring it here! Give me the money back!"
Ma Laizi ignored her, collected the money, and sneered: "Abbot Fangzheng gave me the money, why should I give it to you?"
Ma Jiangping immediately stared at Fang Zheng, stretched out her hand and shouted: "Smelly monk, give me back the money!"
Fang Zheng was still tepid and said with a smile: "Amitabha, donors, all the donors have seen this. The poor monk didn't rob or cheat. Why should I give you the money I got through my own ability? Besides,
Yes, even if you want it, you have to ask for it from the donor."
Several other poker players, after all, are not people like Ma Jiangping, and they can understand right and wrong. Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't know how to help Ma Lame get back 10,000 yuan, they all cheered in their hearts. Although they couldn't express their support openly, they also
They all nodded.
Seeing this scene, Ma Jiangping stared at Meng Changming angrily and shouted: "Who asked you to give money?"
Meng Changming also spread his hands helplessly and said: "This... I don't know. He said he wanted to donate 10,000 yuan, so I subconsciously gave it to him."
"Bah! Stop talking nonsense and go get it quickly!" Ma Jiangping shouted.
Meng Changming quickly looked at Fang Zheng and opened his mouth to ask for it. However, as soon as the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what happened, but he changed: "Master, take the money."
puff!
When the people watching the excitement heard this, they burst into laughter! Meng Changming, a henpecked guy, actually dared to go against the wind. Did he not know how hard the radiator at home was?
Ma Jiangping was also angry to death. She pointed at Meng Changming, who was also blushing, and shouted: "You...are you going to make me mad to death?"
Meng Changming said with a cry: "I...I don't know what's going on. When I open my mouth, the words come out by themselves. Jiang Ping, this monk is evil..."
Ma Jiangping looked at Meng Changming's innocent and crying face, and then thought about the temperament of such a useless man, she figured out that Meng Changming probably wouldn't dare to go against her will and give so much money to others, so this question should be
Still on Fang Zheng.
Thinking of this, Ma Jiangping became angry and closed the door, fearing that Fang Zheng would run away. Then she snorted coldly: "Fang Zheng, return the money quickly, otherwise, don't even think about leaving!"
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "There is no need to close the door for the donor. The poor monk has not yet finished his marriage. How can he leave?"
"Return to alms?" When the other people heard this, their hearts suddenly tightened. Is this monk going to die forever? Ma Jiangping was already going berserk for 10,000 yuan. If he were to beg for alms again, he would go to heaven!
Everyone could clearly feel that the atmosphere at the scene had become tense, and Ma Jiangping's eyes were red.
Ma Jiangping laughed angrily and said: "You want to beg for alms? Okay, I'll let you beg for alms..." After saying that, he bent down and went to grab the shoes on the ground, and he was about to take action.
The lame horse immediately tried to block Fang Zheng, but Fang Zheng remained unmoved and said with a smile: "Donor, this time the poor monk wants to donate ten thousand yuan."
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, thinking: This monk really dares to commit a crime against the wind!
Just now Meng Changming gave him money, maybe he felt soft and wanted to send them away by giving him some money. But now that Ma Jiangping is back, can he still get the money back?
Sure enough, Meng Changming immediately shouted: "Dream! Get out of here, you are not welcome in our home!"
Seeing this, everyone nodded slightly. Is this a normal attitude?
As a result, Fang Zheng remained unmoved, but said with a smile: "The poor monk didn't tell the donor, the poor monk was talking to the donor."
When everyone heard this, they immediately laughed and said to themselves: Fangzheng is a bit too much, Meng Changming should be more talkative, Ma Jiangping is famous for being an unreasonable iron rooster! Maybe Ma Changming can make some money, but if you want to get Ma Jiangping,
To have money in your body? It’s as hard as reaching the sky! This time, Fang Zheng is afraid that he will break his head and bleed.
However, everyone's smiles only rose and froze the next moment.
Ma Jiangping, who was looking down at her shoes, suddenly stood up, stretched out her hand, and said to Meng Changming, "Bring it here!"
Meng Changming thought Ma Jiangping was worried about him asking for money, so he added: "Don't worry, I won't give it to him this time."
As a result, Ma Jiangping ignored him at all and snatched the money away. Then she turned around and gave it to Fang Zheng in front of everyone. At the same time, she said: "Master, please take it, Amitabha."
Fang Zheng took the money and immediately gave it to Ma Laizi.
PS: Well, it’s a little late today, so I couldn’t help it. When I finally posted it, I found that the story was not well written, so I revised it again. Embarrassing...