The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 671: When a person is poor, his ambition is endless [Second update]

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It's autumn, and although everyone is very busy, Wang Yougui promised to use the village's harvester to help them harvest! So those who were a little busy also came over.

Suddenly, villagers from several villages came, hundreds of people in total!

Although the river is large, hundreds of people rushed in, one person on each side, and the firepower started!

The combine harvester over there suddenly misfired...

Jiang Chaowei stared blankly at the large area of countless villagers, and was completely confused: "Oh my god... these guys are so shameless! They actually found so many people! This is too much to bully the machine!"

Sun Youqian in the distance was also dumbfounded. He pointed at the hundreds of people in the distance, looked at Wang Yougui and Tan Juguo with wide eyes and said: "This... is not... you... are so shameless!"

Wang Yougui said with a smile: "Manager Sun, we are not cheating. Why did your machine stop? Start working quickly, otherwise, you will lose."

Sun Youqian's face turned green and white. After holding it in for a long time, he stamped his feet. No longer caring about his face, he cursed: "Fuck! This is nothing!"

"Does that mean you're admitting defeat?" Wang Yougui asked.

"If you lose, you lose, Xiao Jiang! Come down and leave!" Sun Youqian, who was also a bachelor, immediately admitted defeat, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Manager Sun, the bet is still here! When will our machine be paid? Also, will the deposit for this machine be refunded?" Wang Yougui said with a smile.

Sun Youqian waved his hand and said, "Let's discuss this matter at our sales point..."

After saying that, Sun Youqian got into Xiao Jiang's car, and the two of them disappeared quickly.

Sun Youqian didn't want to stay here for a moment. If he stayed there for one more minute, he would feel like an idiot! Those people looked at him as if they were mocking him for being an idiot.

"Manager Sun, what should we do? Are we really going to give them a harvester when we go back?" Jiang Chaowei asked unwillingly.

"Compensate for nothing!" Sun Youqian sneered: "This kind of bet is not supported by the country, and it has no legal effect. Even if it is effective, we will not pay compensation. The worst is to file a lawsuit! These old haters, Where do you get the money to spend with us? Are you playing with me? I will kill them! Then they won’t get a single point, and they will have to pay back!”

"As expected of Manager Sun, awesome!" Jiang Chaowei immediately flattered him.

Sun Youqian smiled proudly...

Sun Youqian and others left, and Yang Hua turned on the combine harvester again and began to harvest the farmland. Over there, since everyone was already here, they had no intention of leaving just like that. So, hundreds of people were bragging, chatting and talking nonsense, and a large piece of land was taken away...

Fang Zheng worked for a while and found that there were people everywhere he went and they were always being driven away. He had no choice but to go to the shore and stay there.

Red Boy also retreated, squatted next to Fangzheng and said: "Master, your great summoning technique is awesome!"

Fang Zheng laughed loudly and said, "Amitabha, of course! Huh? What are those two little guys doing?"

After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he walked towards the young lady and his brother who were sitting on the earthen bun and watching the fun.

The two little guys looked at the scene in the river with expressions of disbelief. It was the first time they discovered that this empty field could be so lively. In their memories, there should be only a few people in the fields, each working hard. It was very dull, boring, and tiring... It made them tired just looking at it!

"Sister, I want to grow up quickly and then help my mother and the others work." The little boy pinched his thin arm and said.

"Well, when my brother grows up, he will definitely be more powerful than Uncle Ziheng." The little girl nodded very seriously. In their world, they only know that they can become more powerful by doing farm work quickly. Others, they don’t understand…

The two little guys talked and thought with great longing, thinking that they could find a large wheat field to cut, and then they would finish it quickly and make a lot of money...

"Well, we have to make a lot of money, and then we can treat grandma. Mom and dad don't have to work so hard..." The little girl looked forward with hope and said, "This time, mom and dad should be able to make some money." Now that we have the money, grandma should be able to buy medicine..."

"Definitely, there is such a big field here." The little boy opened his hands as wide as possible and smiled silly.

Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er, who had originally planned to come over to tease the two little guys, suddenly froze in place when they heard this. They looked at each other and saw the distress and confusion in each other's eyes.

Didn’t Zhou Zishan and others say that they worked hard to make money in order to buy a combine harvester and become a modern Mike? Why are the two children talking about seeing grandma for medical treatment? How is this going

"Oh? Your grandma is sick?" Fang Zheng sat beside the two little guys generously. He knew very well that there was no need to go through many twists and turns when getting along with children, and he should not treat them as children, but treat them as peers. Enough.

After Fang Zheng sat down, the two little guys suddenly became nervous. Looking at Fang Zheng, they both fell silent and stopped talking.

Fang Zheng grabbed the squirrel and held it in his arms. Lone Wolf lay down behind Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng leaned on Lone Wolf's body.

The lone wolf rolled his eyes, is he such a bully again? He is not an armchair!

Seeing Fangzheng's comfortable appearance, the two little guys looked envious.

Fang Zheng asked: "I heard what you said just now. Is your grandma sick?"

The two little guys looked at each other. The little girl didn't say a word. The little boy thought for a while and said, "My mother won't let me talk."

After hearing this, Fang Zheng understood immediately. It seemed to be true. No wonder Zhou Zishan and his family are involved, and he is also an old Mai Ke. It is impossible that he can't even afford a machine. It seems that he really encountered financial problems, so he returned to his old business, wielding a sickle and building floors all the way from the northwest to the northeast.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng patted the little boy on the head and said, "Mom, why didn't you let you tell me? You know, if you tell me, maybe people will help you and it will make it easier for you."

The little boy's head immediately shook like a rattle and said: "Mom said, we are people with legs and feet, we don't ask for help!" At this point, the little guy clenched his fists and looked at it with a serious look. Fang Zheng, as if Fang was insulting them.

Fang Zheng was shocked by the little boy's words. He had hands and feet and didn't ask for help? It sounds simple to say this, but in this big world, how many people can do it? Although Fang Zheng rarely goes out, he checks his mobile phone every day, and there is no shortage of news. On the street, there are too many people with hands, feet and limbs who are still begging, or they are gnawing at their old age at home, euphemistically called waiting for opportunities, but in reality

Fang Zheng suddenly discovered that Zhou Zishan and his family were really not ordinary people! They have fighting spirit, they have never given up hope, and they have been working hard... Fang Zheng thought that their efforts were in the wrong direction before, but now it seems that they have no way to go. They have to go on even though they know they are wrong. At least, this is It's the only hope they can hold on to!

The little girl may think that the boy's words are too strong. After all, she is a little older. She pulled her brother and said softly: "Mom said: You have to rely on yourself to be a human being. You can't rely on other people's sympathy. You can only live temporarily if you rely on other people's sympathy." , we can’t survive this life. Moreover, we have hands and feet to work, and we haven’t reached the point of begging for help or dragging others back. Grandma also said: It is not easy to make our country strong, and it is important to bring less trouble to the country..., So they didn’t let us say that we came out to make money to treat my grandma, but only to buy a combine harvester to improve our lives.”

When Fang Zheng heard this, his nose felt sore and his eyes turned a little red. At the same time, he looked at Zhou Zishan, Zhou Ziyuan, Zhou Ziheng, Shen Aijia, and Zhou Jingru with a hint of admiration. The nobility of some people does not lie in material things, in culture, in the few elegant words or foreign languages that they use in their conversations, or in their ability not to litter or curse, but in whether they can survive in poverty. Shi uses his backbone to support a family while adhering to the bottom line of morality, because Fang Zheng has seen too many people who use poverty as an excuse to do things that hurt others. As the saying goes, I am poor and I am justified. In fact, this kind of people have lost their The foundation of being a human being.

Therefore, Fang Zheng felt more and more how tall these people were. He rubbed the heads of the two little guys and said, "You have a good grandma and a good mother. They are both great people. What they said is right. You have the ability to support a family." , you don’t need charity and sympathy from others.”

Hearing what Fang Zheng said, the two little guys raised their heads, their little faces filled with pride. Although this is the first time they have been praised like this all the way north, as long as someone recognizes it, they will be satisfied. Their hearts are big, and they are so big that they still carry morality despite being so poor. Their hearts are small, and they are satisfied with a small word of approval.

Fang Zheng no longer asked about specific things, but sat there chatting with the two little guys, talking about things in the temple when he was a child. In the meantime, the squirrel ran away, and soon he brought some wild fruits over, and the two little guys had their mouths full. Colorful and full of laughter...

It originally took two days of work, but because so many people joined in, it was almost done by noon.

After rejecting Wang Yougui's invitation to dinner, they all dispersed. Fang Zheng thanked them one by one and sent them away. After Fang Zheng, Wang Yougui and others finished their work and sent people away, they turned around and saw that Shen Aijia had set up an iron pot to boil water and put a handful of wide dry noodles into the pot.

Fang Zheng, Wang Yougui, Tan Juguo and others were stunned and rushed over immediately.

"Donor Shen, what are you doing?" Fang Zheng asked in confusion.

Shen Aijia smiled and said: "Cooking..."

Wang Yougui said helplessly: "Sister, you are no longer interested. You come to our Yizhi Village to work, why do you have to cook your own food? Let's go, go to the village to eat. If you eat well, you will have the strength to work more."

"No, no, we brought noodles with us. We are used to eating noodles over there, but we are not used to eating rice..." Shen Aijia shook her head repeatedly.

When the two little guys heard that there was delicious food, they nervously tugged at their parents' clothes with eager expressions on their faces, but in the end they said nothing. Obviously he is afraid of being beaten if he speaks out...

(End of chapter)