Because Yun Yanhui grew up in Daxiangguo Temple, Wenneng wrote announcements, Wuneng managed hooligans, and got along very well with the monks. After he applied to the abbot, the abbot considered it again and again and decided to let him join the management of the temple fair.
Daxiangguo Temple opens five or more times a month for temple fairs and various large-scale festivals. The poor, the lowly and the lowly, from the south to the north, there are all kinds of people. It can be said that the fish and dragons are mixed. It is not easy to manage such activities in an orderly manner. Do it, at least until then the monks who manage the temple fair can't stop the fight.
Many people will think that the fight is their own business, and at most they are called Kaifeng government officials. But Yun Yanhui believes that it is not that the Daxiangguo Temple is so big and still open, just like your backyard, whether the idlers can enter the tavern, the boss has the final say.
So I asked the abbot to support it and set up a blacklist system with merchants. Anyone who makes trouble will boycott it together.
No matter whether you are a businessman from Fanbang or a Tokyo government office, if you want to make trouble and make everyone restless, then no one will trade with you. What happened, the abbot was holding it.
In this way, the temple fair of Daxiangguo Temple is more orderly, which can attract more people without losing the reputation of Daxiangguo Temple.
Among them, of course, there will be thorns, especially those in the Yanei.
But it doesn't matter, Yun Yanhui specially invited Zhao Yundi to help. He has Zhao Yunchu's face, and Zhao Yundi himself is a very "enthusiastic" person, so he dragged his injured leg to the Daxiangguo Temple Festival Regulation Management Office (named Yunyanhui). ), who wants to make trouble? Touch porcelain is not negotiable!
In fact, Yun Yanhui didn't want to trouble the Zhao family at first, and the best candidate in his mind was clear.
Knowing that the Master lay down there, the perpetrators have not been drowned by the saliva of the Tokyo people
…Unfortunately, the bottom line is too clear, and I am determined not to do this kind of thing. Other monks who are willing to do it don't have such prestige as they are busy, so they only need to ask for foreign aid.
After the incidence of fights plummeted, Yun Yanhui also won the convincing of other colleagues in the management office. After the monk preaching, he won the second department, determined to continue to play, and make the temple fair run better.
Although the flow of people is very large now, people can't be satisfied and can't be satisfied with the current reputation. Yun Yanhui thinks that the business complex of Daxiangguo Temple should be more famous and become a famous national Brand, let outsiders come to Tokyo, the first place they want to see is Daxiangguo Temple, which integrates tourism, leisure and business more closely.
It turns out that people who come to Bianliang, especially the scholars, like to see the eight scenes of Bianliang, the spring dawn on the fantai, the iron tower in the clouds, the rain in the golden pond, the bright moon on the state bridge, the sound of the big river, the autumn wind in the Bian water, the smoke and willows on the Sui Causeway and the frost bell in the Xiangguo. .
Only the last item is in the Daxiangguo Temple. Yun Yanhui thinks that he can make a big fuss, at least blow the ranking to the top three, right? And it can't just be the frost clock on the list.
For Yun Yanhui, who already has some propaganda power, this is not difficult.
There is no airtight wall in the world, so when he built the brand of Daxiangguo Temple, the folk artists in Bianliang also knew more or less who was behind those speakers.
Taking the time to do so many things, Yun Yanhui was very busy and very happy, and also made money. However, the money he made was not as much as Zheng Ping's Kesi works for a long time before, but he was able to support his family anyway.
Coupled with the rent of the old house and the fact that he is now in charge of the temple fair, in fact, consumption has decreased in many aspects, and he can enjoy certain discounts when buying things, so the quality of life has not fallen sharply, which makes Yunyan more confident.
Among his friends, Zhao Yunchu always agreed with what he did, not to mention it was for the temple. Although Zheng Ling made some criticisms, he didn't say anything.
Zheng Ling has been in close contact with Yun Yan's home for more than half a year, but this is as a person. Several times, Zheng Ling has been testing Yun Yanhui's thoughts on Zheng Ping's family, but Yun Yanhui is indifferent.
Zheng Ling thought, although aunt had conflicts with the family and refused to recognize each other, but brother Yan always had the blood of the Zheng family. Rong, I can help Brother Yan in the future.
Zheng Ling didn't know that the main point of conflict between Zheng Ping and his mother's family was Yun Yanhui.
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At this time, it was another year of the Buddha Bathing Festival, and the Daxiangguo Temple held a large festival. Yun Yanhui is a member of the management office, and now he speaks a lot, so of course he has to be busy.
This Buddha Bathing Festival is no stranger. Yun Yanhui came to play at the Buddha Bathing Festival not long after he passed by. He also met Luran for the first time, which changed their lives later. After moving to Daxiangguo Temple, I will participate every year.
On the day of the Buddha Bathing Festival, the festival has already started and the ceremony has been held. Yun Yanhui does not have to participate because he is not a Buddhist disciple. He leads the monks by the side, ready to welcome the bathing Buddha water at any time.
They want to blend the Buddha bathing water, and then deal with the swarming people.
Zheng Ling also came to participate in the Buddha Bathing Festival with most of his family. Although his family also made offerings to Buddha, they usually did not choose this royal monastery in a monastery closer to home. This was the first time.
When distributing the Buddha bathing water, Zheng Ling saw Yun Yanhui at a glance.
There was no chance before, but now, the family is here, so coincidentally, Zheng Ling was excited, and immediately said: "I saw a friend, I asked him to get some Buddha bathing water!"
After all, without waiting for the elders to speak, they plunged into the crowd, and everyone had to stop and wait for this frizzy child.
Zheng Ling jumped up to Yun Yanhui and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Yan!"
Yun Yan looked back at him and said hello easily, "You're here."
At this time, it is not unusual for anyone to appear in Daxiangguo Temple.
"Well..." Zheng Ling knew that Yun Yanhui was influenced by Zheng Ping, and was reluctant to mention his grandfather's family. He thought about how he would say to Yun Yanhui, "Can you get more water for bathing the Buddha? me?"
Yun Yan thought that he did it for a friend, so she said, "No problem."
He went to a senior brother and got a half-bath of Buddha water, "Is that enough?"
"Enough is enough," Zheng Ling rolled his eyes, "Brother Yan, help me move together, there are so many people, I'm afraid I will spill it."
Yun Yan thought back and thought the same thing, and walked in one direction with him holding the Buddha Bathing Water.
Zheng Ling's father Zheng Xun looked at the figure in the distance and said hesitantly, "Look, did Brother Ling come with a child? That child..."
Although it was a little distance away, he always felt strange.
The ones who came out together today were Zheng Ling's grandparents, namely Zheng Li and his wife, and almost all their children and grandchildren in this room, except for the children who were too young. The sharp-eyed young people had already seen that something was wrong, but Zheng Li was very powerful, and they all buried their heads and pretended to be dead.
When Zheng Ling and Yun Yan approached, Zheng Li's expression changed a little.
Zheng Ling and Zheng Ping's contacts could not be concealed from the elders of the Zheng family, but they did not interfere. Anyway, the family's attitude was still there. If Zheng Ping was willing to return to the Zheng family without her son, they would welcome them. With a son, it would be embarrassing.
If it was at home, maybe Yun Yan wouldn't even be able to come in through the door, but outside, no one could stop Zheng Ling from bringing someone over for a while.
Yun Yan went back to help Zheng Ling move the Buddha's water, and before she knew it, she saw Zheng Ling suddenly stop and said, "This is it, Brother Yan, thank you."
Yun Yanhui just wanted to say you're welcome, but he felt something was wrong. Why are there some people standing beside him? Isn't that his little friend who came with Zheng Ling? Why is there an uncle
Moreover, these uncles are staring at him!
Although he had already made up his mind, this was the first time the Zheng family saw Yun Yan return, so they couldn't help but look at his every move. Then I have to admit that this is really the son of Yun Da and Zheng Ping. It combines their appearance, similar to Zheng Ping in temperament, and has Yun Da's shadow in his actions.
They had all heard of what Yun Yanhui had done, and they clearly had some wit. It's a pity, if he wasn't the son of Yunda, the Zheng family would definitely be happy to have such a blood relative, and he wouldn't be reduced to the point where he didn't have to read books, and he was messing around in the market all day long.
Oh shit. Yun Yanhui cursed in her heart.
Almost a face-to-face, within three seconds he understood who these people were, and Zheng Ling simply tricked him to see his parents. Originally, everyone played well. He and Zheng Ling were friends as personal friends, and the Zheng family didn't know it, but Zheng Ling did bad things with good intentions and broke this balance!
Zheng Ling said with a smile: "Father, A Weng, this is my friend. I asked him to help me get some Buddha bathing water."
He thought about it well, and he didn't introduce his first and last name, so that A Weng and Daddy could pretend they didn't know, care about a few questions about Brother Yan, take an exam, and build a little emotional foundation.
Zheng Hao glanced at Zheng Xun, and Zheng Xun asked the servants Zheng Ling and Yun Yanhui to take the Buddha Bathing Water, and then gave Yun Yanhui some money.
Zheng Ling's face suddenly turned ugly. Looking to the side, Yan Ge'er was quite calm, but he didn't reach out to take the money.
Zheng Xun opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Langjun, this is the sesame oil money for the monastery, and the five hundred wen that I gave to you. Thank you for your hard work."
Zheng Ling's face was hot all of a sudden, and he felt very sorry for Brother Yan. He really didn't expect A Weng and Daddy to show no face like this, and it would be embarrassing for him to deliberately distance themselves from each other.
Obviously A Weng and Daddy are not mean people on weekdays, and they are also very kind to the poor students, but they are like this when they are facing Brother Yan.
At this time, Yun Yanhui slowly took the money and said: "You don't have to give me money, it is my duty to distribute the Buddha bathing water today, and I will give all the money to the temple, thank you for your dedication, I wish my eldest brother and your whole family, and I hope the Buddha will bless this eldest brother and your whole family in good health."
Yun Yanhui's tone was extremely flat, but he also used a "big brother" in an understatement to indicate that he knew who they were, and also used a "you" to clearly define the relationship between himself and the Zheng family, indicating that he was not willing at all. climb.
Zheng Ling bit his lower lip: "Brother Yan, I..."
His father said so, Brother Yan is so polite! Congratulations to all of them!
Yun Yanhui used her eyes to stop him from continuing to speak: "Xiao Ling, I'm still busy today, so I won't accompany you for now. Come back home and play."
Zheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Brother Yan wanted to cut off relations with him before he got angry, so he said apologetically, "I'm sorry... you go to work first."
"Well, uncles and aunts, big brothers and big sisters, I'm sorry." Yun Yanhui also greeted the others politely, then turned and left.
Zheng Ling looked at his back for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "Hey, did you call my father and brother here before?" He looked at Zheng Xun very unhappily, not daring to accuse him directly, and said roundly, "Father, you're going too far, to treat Brother Yan like this. Brother Yan called you so young, you should have called you uncle!"
It's not that he said that his father's beard looks almost as old as Aon...
Zheng Xun hated looking at him stubbornly, and only hated how he gave birth to such a stupid baby.
Zheng Li said slowly: "Since this child is so sensible, you should make it clear to Brother Ling."
Zheng Xun bowed and said, "Yes, Dad."