Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 71

2020-11-07

Chapter 71 Making Friends

Martial Law held a tea bowl, looked at Martial Law with a compassionate face, held the small hand of a peasant woman, listened to As the other party complained, his face was as serious as a visiting veteran cadre.

But why never let go?

Although the peasant woman felt that the Master's actions were a bit rude, she was much kinder than the other monks.

I have to say that this young woman, although her face is black and her hands are rough, her face is slightly beautiful, and the skin on her neck is also delicate. She is a rare beauty in the village.

"I understand!"

The martial law let go of the peasant woman's hands and turned around to face Jiexi Road, "Junior Brother Jiexi, mercy, my Buddha, decided to forgive this family. I also looked at it just now, aside from the moldy part, there are still a lot of intact grains and rice, which can be picked up and eaten by the servants.”

Not all of Fuyuan Temple are monks, but there are also servants who do miscellaneous things. Naturally impossible to eat good food.

Jiexi listened and said joyfully, "It's still what Eldest Senior Brother thought."

"As for the missing part..."

The tenant couple Hearing this, my heart was raised, but I heard martial law say, "There is no need to keep accounts, I will give you a few days of work, and then send it after you have collected enough. You don't have to wait for next year." , lack of shares, and do not lend usury to them.

“many thanks Master, many thanks Master!”

The couple kowtowed desperately in desperation.

Martial law solemn appearance , but his eyes are staring at the whiteness of the peasant woman's collar when she leans over, alas, the poor peasant family has few decent clothes!

After dealing with this family's affairs, martial law returned to the comfortable table and bench and sat down, "I'm exhausted!" They were dragged to the front of martial law.

“Eldest Senior Brother, this family lacks too much, less than half of the full amount!" Under the floral clothes, I couldn't wrap my lively youth, so I quickly put my hands together, "mercy, my Buddha!"

"little sister, how old are you, have you promised your husband's family?"

"I don't usually have enough food at home, I'm so skinny, with thin arms, this poor monk squeezes it!"

"It's so slippery, ah no, so thin!"

The girl's face was flushed, and she lowered her head shyly, not daring to speak.

After martial law, he feasted on tofu, refreshed, and waved to the old man, "Whoever said that you are missing, I think you have all submitted it, and he will record it!"

The monks did not Dare to have any doubts, I quickly wrote down the words 'pay in full'.

This time, the farmers saw clearly that the master who collected the rent this time was actually good at it.

There are women with beautiful wives who are very fortunate, and those with younger brother's sons who are very annoyed, why didn't expect this!

On the tea stand, Fang Dou slightly nodded, this martial law monk is an interesting and wonderful person.

Don't look at his lustful looks, apart from eating some tofu, he didn't have any real violations, and he also took the opportunity to avoid the rent of a few really difficult tenants.

If he was an evil monk who bullied men and bullies women, and took away the tenants' wives and daughters on the spot, Fang Dou would have taught him a lesson.

It can be seen from this that although this person is greedy for money and lustful, he is a thief and has no guts. Coupled with the inquiries over the past few days, it is worth making friends.

"I'll choose you!"

The rent collection lasted for three full days, which shows the vast land of Fuyuan Temple and the number of tenants.

On the third day, the last farmer left, and the monks began to pack up and prepare to close their doors and return to the temple.

At this time, Fang Dou stepped forward lightly and moved towards martial law.

A few monks met and stood guard in front of the martial law, "Who?"

The person who came was Fang Dou, who nodded slightly to the martial law, "The old friend is visiting, is it Eldest Senior Brother? Don't you recognize me?"

The martial law's eyes narrowed, and the white fat face narrowed into a slit, "So it's you!"

He waved his hand, "This is mine A friend, you go back first, I will chat with him more!"

......

The vegetarian food of Xiyunzhai, even in the town of powerhouse like forests, is second to none , especially good at concocting delicious soups with all kinds of forest mushrooms.

In the private room on the second floor, only Martial Law and Fang Dou were sitting, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

"Speaking of which, what are you doing here with me?"

Martial law said rudely, "You see me going to melt gold and silver, it's nothing, the temple Senior Brothers do this, if you want to blackmail me with this, don’t open your mouth!”

Fang Dou laughed, “Eldest Senior Brother, frankly, I came to this town to make gold and silver too! , because it is inconvenient locally."

"I came to Fuyuan Temple, and I saw that the shops were taking too much profit. If I agreed, at least 30% would be tortured, which would be a huge loss!"

The martial law was heard, coldly snorted and said, "It's the miser in Duobaotang, the gold and silver shops in the town, they are all behind the operation. It's their style of doing things to bite everyone hard. ."

Fang Dou got up and said respectfully, "Eldest Senior Brother, as soon as we say goodbye that day, I will keep an eye on it. I have been here for more than ten days and have been asking about your news."

"What did you hear?" Martial law seemed casual, but the trembling of his fingers revealed his eagerness.

"It is said that the Eldest Senior Brother of the scripture hall seems to be uninhibited, but in fact he has a strong chest, and he is also a man of righteousness and wealth, and is famous all over the world!"

The martial law forced a sullen face, and gradually The unstoppable trend, the mouth is suppressed, and the smile is not grinned. This is a very good saying, talent!

These words, every word, isn't that what he is talking about!

Those bald donkeys in the temple are jealous of his good reputation and try their best to slander him. Ah bah, the eyes of the common people are sharp!

"What's the name of this Junior Brother?"

"Fang Dou!"

"Wow, Fang Dou, I recognize your brother! "

Martial law waved, "I don't want to serve the food soon, I'll invite you."

Fang Dou hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "It's breaking my brother, this is a mess." No matter what, I have to invite him."

He looked resolute, and if you didn't agree, I would be staunchly killed.

The martial law shook his head, "Okay, this meal is yours, but next time, no matter what, let me use up the friendship of the landlord!"

Although Su Zhai is good, Accompanied by water and wine, it can be used to the fullest.

After a while, the martial law was very drunk, and even Fang Dou was a little drunk.

The two hooked their shoulders and began to brag.

"Fang Dou, let me tell you, on the ground of Fuyuan Temple, no one dares to give me face, leave the matter of gold and silver to me, and guarantee that no loss will be deducted from you. "

"many thanks Eldest Senior Brother, I have another question?"

"Ask!"

"You really don't have a Junior Brother, France." Someone called rebooting?"

"There's no such thing, what are you asking about this?"

"No, it's nothing, just curious!"

Fang Dou can't say it, can I tell you, the name of rebooting (Jia Se), I think it was an old stalk that we have been happy for a long time.

The martial law is concerned, "So, next time there is a new person, I will let him call him rebooting, what do you think?"

"Don't!" Fang Dou said. Surprised, don't hurt people for a lifetime.

“Hah!”

“Hah!”

The shopkeeper of Xiyunzhai seems to be used to this scene long ago. Serve the hangover soup.

In the end, the drunk man could not walk, but two guys helped him and sent him back to Fuyan Temple.

"Brother, come and sit at my place!"

The five fans of martial law and drunkenness still hold on to Fang Dou and refuse to let go.

"That little brother is sorry!"

Well, this time it was unobstructed, and I entered Fuyuan Temple through the side door, and no one stopped me.

Facts have proved that if you find the right way, there is no threshold that cannot be crossed!

(end of this chapter)