Urban: One Billion In Public Welfare Rewards

"Hello, where are you going?"

Ye Xiu parked the car on the side of the road to pick up the next guest.

"Go to the Great Bell Temple nearby." The man replied feebly and frustrated.

Ye Xiu looked through the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "My friend, it looks like you are traveling.

Why are you so upset? "

"I can't be happy."

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiu asked while driving.

"Is such that.

I just picked up ten dollars on the roadside~" the man said.

Ye Xiu laughed and said, "A good thing.

Being able to pick up money means you are lucky. "

"What's so good?" The man murmured: "I thought so too.

But someone told me just now that this is not ordinary money.

Ten dollars, there is only a paper currency, and there is also a one-dollar coin tied inside.

They told me that this is not money that others have dropped, but that it was thrown on the ground by others.

It's the money that the dead specifically finds someone to borrow! "

The dead borrowed money?

Ye Xiu was surprised: "Can't you throw it away?"

"No, throw it away for nothing. Picking it up means I am willing to lend my life to the dead man.

Although we don't believe in ghosts and gods, I feel panicked when holding it. Throw it away and feel a little uncomfortable.

I'm having a headache and don't know how to deal with it. "

The man looked distressed.

Although it is the 21st century, no one believes in ghosts and gods.

But people also respect ghosts and gods.

Once contaminated, do not tell whether it is true or false, and it is indeed not safe to sleep.

"Well, you leave it to me, I'll take care of it." Ye Xiu stretched out his hand.

"Really? Thank you brother!"

The man immediately handed the ten yuan to Ye Xiu gratefully.

At the same time he added: "In order to express my gratitude, I will give you double the money for the car later!"

"It doesn't matter." Ye Xiu smiled.

Then drove the man to the Great Bell Temple.

Ye Xiu opened the car door and got out of the car with the man and walked towards the temple.

The man smiled and said, "Why, the driver's master also believes in Buddhism?"

"Don't believe me," Ye Xiu replied.

"Don't believe me? Then why do you want to enter the temple?"

"Oh, of course to deal with these ten dollars."

Under the man's puzzled eyes.

Ye Xiu strode into the temple.

Came to the Buddha statue and worshipped.

A meditating monk next to him smiled and said, "Donor, I would like to put some incense money, and I will give you a hanging talisman today."

"Incense money? It should be."

Ye Xiu took out the ten dollars without hesitation, and threw them into the box under the monk's "good benefactor" expression.

Ye Xiu bowed again, took the hanging talisman, got up and left.

At this time, the man behind him followed and asked, "Master driver, are you here to donate incense money?

Do you still say you don't believe in Buddha? "

Ye Xiu: "Believe it or not, it depends on whether he works."

? ? ?

The man looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Ye Xiu curled his lips and smiled, "I threw the ten dollars to the Buddha.

Isn't that money for death?

Let him borrow it from the Buddha.

See if the life is hard, or the Buddha’s life is hard. "

man:? ? ?

The monk who just received the incense money:? ? ? ?

When the two were confused, Ye Xiu had already left.

The man returned to his senses, facing Ye Xiu's back, he gave a thumbs up silently.

Awesome.

This method is absolutely perfect!

Let him ask the Buddha for his life!

If you really dare to come, the Buddha will not be able to slap his soul out?

This operation is 666.

While the man was admiring, Ye Xiu was already in his car to pick up the next one.

Ye Xiu can guarantee that today is definitely his most dedicated day.

Pulling several guests, this day is the same as his workload in the previous three days.

After pulling in another guest.

Checking the time, it was almost noon.

Got to eat.

Tired of going to the big restaurant, Ye Xiu detoured the streets and alleys, ready to have a spicy meal.

When he walked into the alley, Ye Xiu saw a row of Mala Tang shops.

There are Yang Guofu Mala Tang, Chuan Mi Mala Tang, Sesame Guan Mala Tang, Zhang Liang Mala Tang, Zhang An Mala Tang and so on.

The whole row of spicy tang.

Ye Xiu looked weird.

With so many Mala Tang restaurants on one street, how much competition is this?

Ye Xiu got off the car and took a short stop on the street.

Huh!

Immediately attracted the eyes of seven or eight mala Tang waiters.

Except because of Ye Xiu's handsomeness, it was because of competition.

Seven or eight waiters rushed out directly: "Brother, do you want Mala Tang?

Come to our house, our Mala Tang thief is delicious. "

"Handsome guy, come to our shop, our restaurant's spicy and spicy soup is so delicious."

"My friend, come to our store, our spicy spicy soup is super delicious."

One by one, the more and more ridiculous.

Ye Xiu looked at these people, then looked up at the row of Mala Tang brands on it, planning to choose one at random.

But at this moment, Ye Xiu was taken aback.

Because he saw a Mala Tang brand with only the words "Ma La Tang" written on it.

No brand name is written.

There is still a large distance before and after the three characters, and it seems that they have not finished writing.

Ye Xiu strode in.

I looked at the store and it was pretty clean.

But the guests are a little bit small.

"Boss, have a Mala Tang and eat it here."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After a while, the boss personally brought a copy and said with a smile: "Use it slowly."

"Yeah. Thank you."

Ye Xiu took the Mala Tang and asked casually, "Boss, why does your store only have one Mala Tang written on it? Is there no specific name?"

Upon hearing this, the boss smiled bitterly: "It's not that there is no name, but I just don't know what it is.

A look at the next row, almost all the names are occupied.

If the name is poor, there will be fewer guests, and I think better, but I don’t know what to call it. "

"Oh, I'll get one for you later, how about?" Ye Xiu smiled.

"Okay, if you have a good name, you can talk about it." The boss said with a smile.

He didn't think Ye Xiu could think of any nice names, he just said it casually.

But twenty minutes later.

The boss stood at the door and sent off warmly, and waved goodbye to Ye Xiu: "Handsome guy, remember to eat again next time, it's free!"

"Oh. See you later."

Ye Xiu waved his hand and smiled, turned and got into the car, and drove away.

The boss watched Ye Xiuyuan go, and looked up at his sign: the entrance of the Mala Tang shop.

The boss gave a thumbs up and exclaimed.

The name is amazing!

Then, under the eyes of the seven or eight Mala Tang bosses, he turned and walked into the store.

A row of Mala Tang shops.

As a result, his home is called: the entrance of the Mala Tang shop.

This is so... absolutely amazing, okay?