"This..." The woman also fell into silence, and after a while she said: "Master, to be honest, I don't know... I can only take one step at a time now."
"Donor, I heard that your legs and feet are also inconvenient?" Fang Zheng asked with concern.
After the woman was silent for a while, she said: "Fortunately, Master, the child is awake, let's not talk about it for now."
Fang Zheng could clearly feel that the other party was lying. The reason why she didn't say anything more was due to her stubbornness and persistence. She was a strong person and didn't want to be pitied or cared for in a different way.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Zheng went back to the temple to chant sutras and read a book.
In the evening, sure enough, the child called again, but this time Fang Zheng was embarrassed.
"Dad, Mom said you are a policeman. Can you tell the baby a story about catching bad guys?"
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, a story about catching bad guys? He wanted to talk, but what should he talk about? However, Fang Zheng had an idea and turned on the speakerphone, then switched to the external interface, searched for first-person police stories on the Internet, and then told the children paragraph by paragraph. Sure enough, the child was so easy to coax that he actually believed it...
After talking for a while, the child's mother answered the phone. Apparently she didn't want her child to take up too much of the well-wisher's time.
"Thank you, Master. He is very happy today. His condition is getting better and better, and he is expected to be discharged from the hospital in a while." The woman's voice was also somewhat relaxed.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Amitabha, that's good. Donor, I still don't know how to call you. Also, what is the name of the child? As a fake father, I have to be more professional."
The woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I didn't expect that Master could speak so humorously. My name is Qin Xiao, my son's name is Dong Jun, and my husband's name is Dong Bing. Master, what do you call me?"
"Amitabha, poor monk Fang Zheng, donor, can you tell me the story of donor Dong?" Since Fang Zheng wanted to pretend to be Dong Jun's father, he naturally had to do some research, otherwise what if he was betrayed after a long time
"Haha, Master, you don't have to worry about being a gangster. Junjun only met his father once or twice a year, and the meeting time didn't last more than a few hours. So although Junjun admires his father,... in fact, he doesn't I don’t know his father. My husband’s work needs to be kept secret, and he rarely tells me. I only know that he does anti-drug work... As for more, I don’t know. He is not a person who likes to talk. He is very stupid, even if we meet once or twice a year, he comes back in a hurry and leaves in a hurry every time." Qin Xiaodao.
Fang Zheng could imagine such a man, a man who basically gave up his family for the sake of the country. Such a man was great, at least Fang Zheng felt ashamed.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Zheng immediately called Lu Liang.
"Uh, Master, are you looking for a story about the anti-narcotics police? What are you doing?" Lu Liang looked confused.
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "Telling a story to a poor monk's son, do you believe it?"
Lu Liang suddenly laughed, how old was Fang Zheng? They are all people from this three-thirds of an acre of land. They know everything about it. Who doesn’t know who? Lu Liang chuckled and said: "Master Fangzheng, if you had a son, I would have gotten rid of being single a long time ago. No matter what you do, I have heard a lot of real stories. I will compile some for you later. Take a look."
"Well, secondly, the point of the story is that you have to talk to the poor monk about the characteristics of a qualified and excellent anti-narcotics police officer." Fang Zheng said.
Lu Liang said: "Okay, just wait. I have to ask my father about this matter. He knows a lot."
Fang Zheng quickly thanked him and hung up the phone. He felt relaxed and finally no longer had to make up stories on the spot.
With preparations in hand, when Dong Jun called again, Fang Zheng immediately transformed into a people's anti-narcotics policeman. Various stories kept coming like a surging river. Dong Jun screamed and called his father a great hero!
As time passed, Dong Jun's condition got better and better, and Qin Xiao's voice became more and more relaxed when talking to Fang Zheng on the phone.
One day Qin Xiao happily said to Fang Zheng: "Master, I have a job! From today on, I officially start my career!"
Fang Zheng was stunned. How could a woman who couldn't walk and a woman with children still find a job and have a career? Subconsciously asked: "Amitabha, congratulations to the donor, what kind of job has the donor found?"
"With the help of my neighbor, I opened an online store. My neighbor was willing to give me part of the supply of goods to sell online. After selling, I would pay him."
"Congratulations to the donor." Fang Zheng was really happy for Qin Xiao. After getting along with her several times, Fang Zheng discovered that Qin Xiao was a very strong woman. No matter what happened, she would never ask for help if she could.
"Thank you." Qin Xiao said happily.
However, the happiness did not last for two days. Fang Zheng found that Qin Xiao was starting to feel a little depressed. When Fang Zheng asked, he found out that Qin Xiao did not know how to operate an outlet. He simply thought that if he put it on the Internet, people would buy it. As a result, after it was put up, no one even cared about it, let alone shipped it.
"Donor, everything is difficult at the beginning. It will definitely take some time for a layman to become an expert. By the way, what is the name of your online store?" Fang Zheng asked.
"Military shoes industry." Qin Xiao said.
Fangzheng smiled a little when he heard this. He didn't know how to do business, but this name was really not a good one. It looked like a street stall. It was really not easy to sell it on the Internet. Although the brand she sells is pretty good...
After hanging up the phone, Fang Zheng rubbed his nose and said, "System, can I borrow some money?"
"No." The system said very stingily.
"You don't have to be so stingy, right? You took my incense money and I didn't say anything," Fang Zheng said.
"Does what you say work?" the system asked.
A black line suddenly hung on Fang Zheng's forehead: "System, if you keep talking like this, you will be beaten to death sooner or later."
"Ah haha... You are welcome to beat me to death. You can do good deeds, but you have to use your brain to do good deeds. Your brain is not a decoration. Remember, although magical powers are very powerful, many things can be done without magical powers. Okay, that's it, let's figure it out for ourselves." After the system finished speaking, there was no movement.
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes in the air as a silent protest. Since he couldn't help Qin Xiao directly, he could only find a way from other places.
At this moment, a message came up on Fang Zheng's WeChat. When he picked it up and took a look, Fang Zheng was stunned. It turned out to be Li Xueying, whom he had not contacted for a long time!
"Master Fangzheng, I haven't contacted you for a long time. I heard that a road was built in Yizhishan? How is the repair going?" After Li Xueying finished speaking, she sent an emoticon picture. It was clearly her own picture, making an exaggerated smirk, Wearing a hat crookedly, it looks very similar to the image in the WeChat emoticon package. :
(End of chapter)