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 give the Master the bad noodles. 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, good cooperation! So Xu Yin looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Master, look..."
Fang Zheng had a bright smile on his face, which made Xu Yin feel slightly relaxed. It seemed that the monk also knew how to give up when things were good. As a result, Fang Zheng said: "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 a thick-skinned person! 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 has much money, and besides, Fang Zheng is not his direct downline, so when he is brought in, the money he gets is not much. No need to post 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 he regretted it soon... But when these words came out of the monk's mouth, he always felt 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 twenty-square-meter room, both men and women. Seeing this, Fang Zheng finally felt a little uncomfortable. He was a monk after all. It didn't matter if there were many people or if there were a lot of chaos, but it wouldn't be 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, he silently recited Amitabha and decided to stick to his 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 in agreement and just stop looking at what 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 they 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, so it was barely usable. Looking at the people and rooms around him, Fang Zheng sighed inwardly. Back then, Yizhimiao was so poor and his clothes were all patched, but his clothes and bedding were very clean. In the words of One-Finger Zen Master, clothes are only for keeping warm. Whether they are beautiful or not is not important. But be sure to keep it clean, out of respect for yourself and others...
Therefore, although Fangzheng's clothes are torn, they are 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 words were all right, but it was a pity that they were put in the wrong place. Put it here, if you really do this, the final result will be that you will be trapped in it, unable to extricate yourself, and then your friends will be trapped in it, and they will also be unable to escape. The saddest thing in life is not to give money to others, but to give your soul to others. Losing yourself is like death. The only meaning of life is to be someone else's tool, which has no value to yourself!
But Fang Zheng didn't say anything. He sat there quietly, took out his beads, and recited Buddhist scriptures. Now he knows nothing about this place and has no idea how to help these people. In addition, he also wants to see how these people 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. For dinner, Fang Zheng still had Xiao Zao. As for what the others were eating, Fang Zheng didn't know, but Xiao Zao only had three buns, and he knew with his feet what good things those people could eat.
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. When he wanted to take his ID card to the hotel, 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 by himself."
"How can that be done? Once we enter the gate of this courtyard, we are a 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 ran over quickly and said, "I'll be the one to take care of the family."
Xu Yin was not polite and gave the place 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. It was hard to resist the hospitality, so he put his feet in. Not to mention, although the man in the black shirt is not very good looking, he is 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. 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!"
(End of chapter)