"Brother Jin, why are you running?" Chunlan shouted.
The young man who had run barely two steps stopped and looked at the girl who hurried in from the front yard.
"Sister, why are you back?" he asked.
"I finally told the Fourth Young Master last time that I wanted you to feed the horses. Why don't you go?" Chunlan asked anxiously.
Brother Jin touched his nose with his sleeve.
"I'm not going, I'm busy," he said.
Chunlan was furious. She only had one younger brother, and she couldn't help him before. Now that she was in front of the Fourth Young Master, she took the opportunity to ask for a good job for him. Unexpectedly, after several days, she found out that her younger brother had not gone at all.
"You are so old, why are you running around?" she shouted, grabbing her brother's arm, "How can parents be so relieved?"
"I make money." Brother Jin argued, "It's better than serving those animals."
"Where did you make money?" Chunlan didn't believe it at all, "You must have been deceived."
"Sister Qingmei is repairing a house, and I am working as a laborer. I can earn a penny a day." Brother Jin said with a smile, with a bit of pride.
Green plum?
who is it?
Chunlan was stunned for a moment before she remembered.
"That silly girl in front of you?" she said. She also knew about the repairs of the Little Xuanmiao Temple. "Isn't that the owner of the Big Xuanmiao Temple? Can she speak?"
"Then I don't know. Sister Qingmei asked me to go anyway. I found those people. I was the one who found them during the last repair. I asked me to find the people this time. The foreman thanked me and gave me a reward.
." Brother Jin said, pouting into the room, "If you don't believe me, ask your mother."
Chunlan Niang walked out of the house and was a little surprised when she heard this.
"What? Didn't you ask Brother Jin to go after saying hello to the Fourth Young Master?" she asked.
"I said hello to the Fourth Young Master to give the girl some money, so that she can take care of that fool for a bit, and accept Ban Qin's love." Chunlan said, feeling a little confused, "Why is Brother Jin involved again?
?”
"Is that Master Sun also looking at the Fourth Young Master's face?" Chunlan Niang guessed.
Everyone in the family knows that because the master of the Daxuanmiao Temple took the initiative to keep the silly lady, he played by the wishes of the master and his wife at home, so he got this good job. It is said that the master gave the master eighty taels of silver at a time.
How much does it cost to build a house? There is a lot of oil and water inside.
Many people were interested in making a profit, but everyone was unfamiliar with Guanzhu Sun, and before they had time to hint, they had already found someone to start.
Those who have good reputation haven't caught it yet, and Chunlan's family doesn't want to, but they don't want to be the first to bear this good thing.
Chunlan Niang always thought that it was her daughter's face in front of the Fourth Young Master, but she didn't expect that her daughter didn't know.
"No, it's important for the Fourth Young Master to study and not care about these mundane things. Besides, Madam is still angry with me. If the Fourth Young Master goes to tell me that I can't get this job, I will have to eat a meal." Chunlan shook her head in denial.
"I said it was Sister Qingmei who asked me to go, but you still don't believe it." Brother Jin said impatiently, "I'm leaving and I'm still busy. It's almost finished."
After he finished speaking, he ran away without Chunlan calling him back.
"Qingmei?" Chunlan laughed a little, "Who is she? How can you take care of a fool with such dignity?"
When Brother Jin came to Xuanmiao Mountain, he saw Guanzhu Sun in front of Xiaoxuanmiao Temple. In addition, there was an old man and an old servant. They watched two craftsmen rubbing two characters on the door.
Sister Qingmei was also there, and Master Sun was smiling respectfully and kindly at her.
Look, just say it’s for Sister Qingmei’s sake, but they still don’t believe it.
Brother Jin slipped through the door from the side.
"Miss Banqin, in three to five days it will be almost packed. You and your wife can move back." Sun Guanzhu said, "The household furnishings have also arrived. Do you think there is anything else we need?"
The girl smiled and nodded.
"I've seen it, the organizer arranged it well," she said.
Guanzhu Sun's face showed relief. Since this girl said yes, then the lady said yes. If the lady said yes, that's fine.
The old man on the side was a little surprised.
"Maybe I can go in and have a look?" he asked.
The old servant was a little surprised. What was so good about a Taoist temple where a woman lived? What's more, the Taoist temple had a bad reputation at first.
Master is really...
Guanzhu Sun immediately went to see the girl, who nodded with a smile.
"Please, please." Guanzhu Sun said, while making invitations.
The old man stepped in.
There was only one hall in front, and there was nothing special about it. When we came to the backyard, we saw workers busy in the yard. There were piles of debris on the ground and it was noisy. But the old man looked at it with surprise and admiration.
It turns out that this little mysterious temple is so exquisite, with a small and elegant layout, a room on two sides, a small pavilion in a courtyard, and a green bamboo and stone road. There is nothing else but it, and it seems suddenly clear.
Looking over the rocks, we looked at the main room. The plain blue paper door was half open, and two village women were wiping the floor, doors and windows. At a glance, we saw six beauty screens inside, with long tables, white felt cushions, and a tall beauty stove.
Is this what this girl arranged? Otherwise, the viewer wouldn’t have asked like this.
After looking around, it turned out that it was inconvenient for women to stay in a boudoir for too long. The old man walked out and looked back at the mountain gate.
The original three characters "Xuanmiaoguan" have been erased, and the two characters on the new extension have not yet been carved and colored.
"Peace." The old man read out.
These two words sounded peaceful and were written peacefully, but why did they always make him feel a little uncomfortable?
These two words are not very subtle when compared to each other, they are even written by a newly enlightened child, but each stroke and each stroke seems to be mysterious.
It doesn't seem to be any font that I'm familiar with.
"Taiping, the immortal girl has done a wonderful job." The old man smiled and looked at Guanzhu Sun.
Guanzhu Sun was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that the old man was thinking of the Taiping Jing.
"No, no, I didn't start it." She said with a smile, "I often recite the Taiping Sutra, but I don't dare to nominate it."
As she spoke, she looked at the girl. The old man was a little surprised, but he understood.
The girl had obviously decorated the yard just now, so naturally she had to name it herself.
The girl smiled.
"It turns out that there are scriptures called Taiping." She smiled and asked, "Does Taiping come from the scriptures?"
It seems that it is just a good metaphor for peace, and nothing else.
The old man smiled and nodded.
"The way of heaven has no relatives, and doing good is the so-called peace." He smiled and said, "The scriptures come from the way of humanity, just like that, like that."
The girl didn't understand a word.
"It's a coincidence that the steamed buns my wife likes to eat are called Taiping steamed buns." She laughed.
The people present were stunned and stared at this girl.
What's the meaning?
Could it be that Taiping is because the steamed buns he likes to eat are called Taiping steamed buns?
Isn’t this too... vulgar?
The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the Cheng family is also preparing to welcome the festival, but the atmosphere on Mrs. Cheng's side is a bit gloomy.
Dinner has been served outside, but neither of the couple sitting across from each other has the intention to eat. (To be continued)
