Chapter 475 The Poor Monk Is Not Very Good at Playing Cards 【Subscription】
After waiting for another three minutes, seeing that Fangzheng finally returned the phone, Song Keling was about to say something when Fangzheng said: "Benefactor..."
"Master, stop!" Song Keling was really afraid of this nagging monk, so she hurriedly called to stop.
However, Fangzheng spoke again as if hesitating to speak, and Song Keling hurriedly shouted: "Stop talking!"
Then Song Keling typed: "Master Fangzheng, Mr. Liu is waiting, let's get in the car and talk."
Fangzheng wanted to bring his mobile phone over, but Song Keling refused to borrow it. This thief is too slow to type! So Song Keling typed: "Master, tell me." At the same time, Song Keling opened the distance.
Fangzheng smiled wryly and said, "The poor monk's ears stopped ringing, and he can hear. What the poor monk wants to say is that your colleague seems to be not feeling well, and he is lying on the ground."
Song Keling was taken aback for a moment, then looked back, only to see that Xu Yin was really lying there motionless, his eyes almost turned white.
Song Keling was so frightened that she hurried over and shouted, "Come quickly! Xu Yin has suffered from heat stroke!"
The driver ran down quickly, and Fangzheng also went to help. Several people got Xu Yin into the car, put it on the ground, turned on the air conditioner, and filled it with water... After a long time, Xu Yin opened his eyes and asked with a hazy face, "Are you home yet?"
"What are you talking about? Haven't set off yet." Master said.
When Xu Yin heard this, his eyes turned dark. Are you still home? He doesn't want to wear this clothes anymore, he's going to die! Seeing Fangzheng approaching, looking like he was about to speak, Xu Yin was so frightened that he fainted again on the spot.
Fangzheng looked at Song Keling with an innocent face, and Song Keling also had a bitter face, so he could only say, "Master, let's drive."
The car started, Xu Yin sat up halfway, but he didn't talk to Fangzheng for life or death. Fangzheng looked at Song Keling innocently, and Song Keling felt a little helpless, so he could only say, "The mage just got off the car and had ringing in the ears, and I couldn't hear clearly, but it's gone now. Mage, just now, seeing you typing, it seems that you don't use your mobile phone very much." .”
Fangzheng said with a gentle smile: "Yes, the poor monk rarely uses his mobile phone. Today's smart phones are too smart to use them very well."
"That's it, Mage, let me see what brand of mobile phone you are using." Song Keling said.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the car became tense for an instant. Xu Yin and Song Keling were obviously a little nervous, but it was only for a moment, and then they got up naturally. If you didn't pay close attention, you wouldn't be able to see it at all, but Fangzheng could see it clearly, and smiled with his head down.
Fangzheng said: "Of course, the benefactor will take it and have a look."
After finishing speaking, Fangzheng took out the mobile phone and handed it to Song Keling. Song Keling took the mobile phone and smiled immediately, and Fangzheng also laughed, but the things they laughed seemed to be different.
Song Keling took Fangzheng's mobile phone and played with it, without returning it to Fangzheng.
After Xu Yin made sure that Fangzheng would stop yelling, he started talking to Fangzheng, basically asking Fangzheng about his recent situation, which monastery he lived in, and who else was at home. On this point, Fangzheng had nothing to lie about, so he answered generously.
Seeing that Fangzheng's answer was basically the same as Liu Dacheng's, Xu Yin knew that Fangzheng hadn't lied, and at the same time gave Fangzheng some insight.
Xu Yin smiled and said, "Master, how many monks are there in your monastery?"
Fangzheng smiled and said, "One Finger Temple is a small temple. Besides the poor monk, there is also a monkey, squirrel, big wolf dog and so on."
Fangzheng, the red boy, doesn't know what to call him. If he is a human, he is a demon; if he is a Buddha, he is a demon; if he is a demon, he looks like a child again. Some people will say that if you don't call him a human being, you are insulting the red boy. But in Honghaier's eyes, calling him human is an insult to him! In his eyes, people are not much different from chickens and ducks in the eyes of humans. Therefore, Fangzheng just used something to bring it over, and didn't bother to explain.
When Xu Yin and Song Keling heard this, they looked at each other, both happy and secretly relieved, there was no one at home, this is a good thing! As for those animals, they simply ignored them.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or something, after Xu Yin questioned Fang Zheng a lot, the car finally arrived.
Only then did Fangzheng realize that they had come to the outskirts of the city. There was a small village next to it. The village was full of small buildings with three or four floors, high gates and large courtyards. The courtyard walls were two or three meters high, like a castle.
"Master, this is a temporary dormitory. Our original dormitory is old and demolished. Mr. Liu said that we want to build a luxurious community on the spot. Now the big guys will deal with living here for a while. When the building is built, everyone can Buy a house of your own at a very low price. This is also the benefit of our employees..." Seeing Fangzheng's puzzled expression, Song Keling immediately said.
Xu Yin also said: "Yeah, our company is doing well. It's not easy for Mr. Liu. In order to take care of everyone's emotions, he doesn't go home anymore. He lives and eats with us. There is no airs at all. After a long time, Everyone is like a family, there are no rules."
Fangzheng nodded. Regarding these excuses, he just treated them as farting. However, he still cooperated and said with a smile, "I see."
"Let's go, go down and put your things down, recognize your home, and go to the company tomorrow." After Xu Yin finished speaking, he pulled Fangzheng and walked into the yard. There was no way, it was too hot, and he didn't want to faint again . He just wanted to finish the task early, turn in the errands, change clothes, and cool off.
Entering the courtyard, Fangzheng saw a group of people sitting under the eaves to enjoy the cool air. There were men and women, sitting there in groups of three or four playing cards, and someone was fanning themselves with newspapers.
As soon as they saw Fangzheng coming in, they all said hello.
Fangzheng smiled back one by one. The disheveled and weak looks on the faces of these people already explained everything. Here, I guess I have to worry about eating...
Xu Yindao: "We are all brothers and sisters here, and you are not welcome. Master, you have been in the car for so long, why don't you take a rest?"
Fangzheng shook his head and said, "The poor monk is not tired, where is Liu Dacheng?"
"Mr. Liu, you went out and haven't come back yet. How about playing two cards?" Xu Yin said.
Fangzheng's eyes lit up when he heard playing cards! The last time I played cards is still vivid in my memory, I didn't expect someone to play cards with him again, this is a good thing! Fangzheng said: "I'm not very good at playing, so I won't win money?"
"What are you afraid of? Let's play lightly, just for fun, not gambling. You can't lose one hundred and eighty yuan in a day." Xu Yin said.
"Hey, is this sorcerer going to play cards? Come, come, sit here with us." A man immediately called out, patting a cardboard box next to him, which meant that this was the seat.
Fangzheng looked over, and it seemed that everyone was sitting on paper shells or newspapers. Compared with the thinness of newspapers, his paper shells were treated like leather sofas. Fangzheng was not too polite, sat down cross-legged, and said: "The poor monk is not very good at playing cards."