A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 896 Of course a miracle will happen

"That's right, it's not easy to get along outside now. The salary is higher than at home, but in the factory you only have 14 to 15 hours a day. It's not a technical job, so it's good to go home and work hard." Zhang Hu is also very happy. Agreed.

Zhang Hongwei sighed slightly and said nothing. Zhang Jialin patted his shoulder next to him and said: "Boy, don't be too anxious. Haoyang is a smart kid. You can't blame him for what happened in the past, if nothing else. , No matter what kind of business the two children want to do at home, we uncles and uncles who are doing it can help."

Zhang Jialin's subtext was to comfort Zhang Hongwei, don't be afraid of losing money or anything. It's not outside. In Canghe City, no matter what the two children do, there won't be any big problems.

Zhang Hu looked around, stood up, glanced at the yard, and asked casually: "Didn't you say Zhipeng is back? Didn't you come here today?"

"Is he coming? Isn't he coming?"

"No, he's not back, is he? Isn't he a graduate student? He hasn't graduated yet this year." Zhang Jialin said.

"He's back. I saw him at home two days ago. He said he had graduated." Zhang Hu said.

"What's the matter? He just graduated and doesn't want to see where he can work." Zhang Jialin said casually.

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "Why are you talking about this? If you are not old enough, busying yourself is the most important thing. If you have nothing to do, sit together and get together. If you have something to do, you should do your own business."

Then he changed the topic. At noon, he originally talked about cooking at home, but in the end he felt that cooking for more than a dozen people at home was too troublesome. Moreover, the weather was hot, and the old man would still have to nag him after cooking too much.

I simply drove directly to the hotel at the entrance of the village to save trouble. I could just wipe my mouth and leave without worrying about anything.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Lan, who was standing at the door of the yard, looked at an old man with white hair at the end of the road ahead, leading a child and walking towards him with three steps, one kowtow, five steps and one bow.

The right side of the middle of the road was given away by the crowd of onlookers. There were people on the front, back, left and right holding live broadcasts on their mobile phones. The courtyard where Zhang Lan used to worship the Bodhisattva was surrounded by people watching the excitement.

Zhang Lan looked at the sky and saw several drones floating in the sky. From the voices around him, he could tell that these drones were also used for live broadcasts.

Zhang Hu next to him patted Zhang Lan and asked, "Shall we go there now?"

Zhang Lan nodded: "Let's go."

Even during the Chinese New Year, Zhang Lan had never seen so many people watching the excitement like today.

It’s not that there is a lack of entertainment activities now. It can only be said that the scene of this old man from Shanghe Village praying to God and worshiping Buddha for his grandson is so new. Although everyone has heard of it and may have seen it in other places, but in Canghe This is really the first time for such a scene in a small city.

Putting on a single-layer crimson cloak, Zhang Lan and the others walked towards the yard.

When they arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, Zhang Jialin was standing there. After seeing Zhang Lan, he and Zhang Lan entered the courtyard together.

After entering the main room, Zhang Lan sat down on the chair next to the altar table and said to Zhang Jialin: "When the guests arrive, tell them not to pray anymore when entering the courtyard, but to burn incense in the courtyard directly, and then come here." Just bow to the Bodhisattva."

Zhang Jialin nodded: "No problem, we discussed it during lunch, don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

"There's nothing wrong that can be done. Just be careful not to let too many people in later. Especially the old man, who knelt down and worshiped all the way for two days in a row. I guess his body is very tired. It's best to have someone by his side when he comes over later. Please take care of him personally." Zhang Lan thought for a while and said. Zhang Hu interjected from the side, "I'll do this. I'll keep an eye on you later."

Zhang Lan nodded, and after seeing someone kneeling down, he knocked on the big chime on the table. Then he said: "Then let's wait for someone to come."

The white-haired old man led his little grandson with a silly smile on his face, limped slowly and offered incense in the yard, and then walked towards the main room.

A transparent panel appeared in front of Zhang Lan's eyes, and then the breath flowed in his eyes, and Zhang Lan looked at the grandfather and grandson in front of him.

The old man who is a grandfather is in good health, but after kneeling all the way for two consecutive days, it can be seen that from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, the old man's body has hidden dangers to varying degrees.

Zhang Lan estimated that if he really came down for three consecutive days, the old man in front of him would not be at home for ten days and a half, and it would be difficult to walk.

Then there was the grandson with a silly smile on his face. I heard that he was already in junior high school, but he was not as thin as a normal junior high school student.

With the smile on his face now, it wouldn't be wrong to say he is in the third grade of elementary school.

However, there is a huge gap among the group of junior high school students. Some children may grow up like adults early on, while some children even graduate from three years of study and still look like they have not grown up.

As the old man knelt down and kowtowed with difficulty in front of the Bodhisattva statue, the sound of the big chime sounded. Zhang Lan's heart moved. Two lotus flowers appeared and then disappeared, and red lights hung down from the heads of the old man and the child.

Seeing the smiling young man reaching out to try to catch the red light hanging from his head, Zhang Lan couldn't help but feel something in his heart. Under certain specific conditions, it seems that only those who can see traces of spells are such people who have no distracting thoughts. ?
After using 'Purpose All Beings', Zhang Lan's eyes could see that the aura of the two people was rapidly improving. But the old man was fine. The child quickly saw that there was nothing wrong with his body, but he still had a silly smile on his face.

'Qing Xin' unblocked', as the water-blue light flashed across the child's head like a rainbow, the smile on the child's face, which was originally smiling, gradually disappeared.

Amid the noise of the onlookers inside and outside the house, the child seemed to be waking up from a big dream, kneeling down and kowtowing to the Bodhisattva in front of him.

Then he stood up and asked the grandfather beside him: "Grandpa, why don't you get up?"

There was a loud noise, and everyone except Zhang Lan became excited. People could be heard shouting in the yard: "Wake up, the child is awake."

"The kid is really awake."

"The Bodhisattva has appeared and the child is awake."

At this time, some pilgrims and onlookers who reacted quickly began to kneel down and kowtow. People inside and outside the house began to kneel down and kowtow, and people outside the courtyard began to squeeze in one after another.

At this time, the plan discussed by Zhang Lan's cousins ​​and nephews during lunch began to take effect. Under Zhang Lan's reminder, Zhang Jialin and Zhang Hu quickly asked the people arranged at the entrance of the hospital to start controlling the flow of people coming in.

At the same time, Zhang Jialin took the loudspeaker prepared in advance and squeezed out of the house. He stood at the entrance of the courtyard and began to continuously guide and disperse the people who came around.

(End of this chapter)