Chapter 846 Give Grandpa a Smile

Fangzheng smiled and said, "The poor monk will help you ask for money."

"Are you asking for money?" The cripple was stunned, then suddenly realized, and said with a wry smile: "Abbot Fangzheng, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ask for this money. Unless there is a lawsuit, but for 20,000 yuan, I will sue my relatives. The discussion of the village."

Fangzheng gave the cripple a reassuring look, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, the poor monk will help you get it, and I will definitely get it back."

The lame horse is also a little curious. He has made several phone calls in the past two days, but the person on the other side always shirks for various reasons. Nowadays, even if he makes ten calls, he may not answer one... By now, he basically understands that he probably won't get back 100% of his money. The reason why I went to Fangzheng was because I wanted to express my boredom. However, he never expected that Fangzheng went down the mountain himself and took him to ask for money.

Although he was grateful to Fang Zheng, Lame Ma was not optimistic about Fang Zheng's asking for money. After all, this is no better than sculpture and chanting. Facing Lao Lai, even the court has no good way, let alone a monk?

Even though he didn't believe it, the cripple didn't dare to speak out, and followed Fang Zheng.

Ma Jiangping's house is quite far from Yizhi Temple, separated by three villages, so she has to take a bus every time she goes there. This bus is actually contracted by the village next door. It runs around each village every day. It is a convenient bus. Because of not going to the city, the money that should be paid can be reduced a lot. Although the car is a bit worn out, everyone still likes the convenience.

Fangzheng got into the car, and arrived at the village where Ma Jiangping lived, Jianghai Village, not long after.

Compared with Yizhi Village, Jianghai Village is far away from the Tongtian Mountains. The front, back, left, and right sides are all flat plains. The whole village grows corn, and it is known as the largest grain-producing village among the ten miles and eight villages! The price of corn has soared in the past two years, and the villagers in the village also have small savings, and their lives are prosperous. I really envy many people...

As soon as Fangzheng entered the village, he looked at the big tile-roofed houses. The big windows were extremely bright, and there was a glass corridor outside. The corridor could block the northeast wind and let in the sunlight at the same time, creating the effect of a greenhouse. In this way, the temperature in the room can be greatly increased. This is Jianghai Village. Other villages are not so proud. Generally, glass is not used, but cloth made of plastic greenhouses is used instead of glass. As a result, the light and aesthetics are slightly worse, but the warmth retention effect is not bad.

Moreover, almost every household in Jianghai Village has tractors, motorcycles and other machinery, which shows the wealth of Jianghai Village.

Thinking back to Yizhi Village a year ago, Fangzheng shook his head slightly, thinking: No wonder Ma Jiangping and the others don't associate with the crippled horse. The gap between the rich and the poor is huge, and they are afraid that the crippled horse will come and take advantage of it. It's a pity, after all, they don't understand the cripple, that stubborn old man, how could he take advantage of others? If you want to take it, you have already taken it, and you won't wait until now.

Although it is winter, as a Northeast native, I still like to go out for a stroll. When I see Fang Zheng, I greet him one after another.

Fangzheng returned the salutes one by one, and under the guidance of everyone, he found Ma Jiangping's home.

Ma Jiangping's home is three big tile-roofed houses, and there is a small van parked in the house. Obviously, Ma Jiangping's family situation is not as bad as she said to the cripple. Seeing this scene, the cripple's face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed of his stupidity, or angry that the other party lied to him. As soon as the lame horse gets angry, he will rush in...

Fangzheng grabbed the crippled horse and said with a smile: "It's already here, don't you want this expression, it hurts feelings. Smile..."

"Laugh?" Lame Ma was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Abbot Fangzheng, do you think I can still laugh now?"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Then do you want to get the money back?"

"Think, as long as I can come back, I will sever ties with them immediately! Damn, I don't want such relatives!" Ma Lizi's voice became louder and louder, and Fangzheng hurriedly motioned him to lower his voice.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't return it, you still need the money. You should call Ma Jiangping first and see if they have changed their minds."

The cripple looked at Fangzheng suspiciously, snorted twice, took out his cell phone, walked to a corner, and made a call. After a while, the cripple came back angrily, his eyes wide open, pointing at Ma Jiangping, who was sitting on the kang in the room with her back to the window, secretly said angrily: "She actually told me she wasn't home! Who is in that room? Damn, it's so annoying, I can't do it, I have to go in and talk to you!" They talked and talked!"

After finishing speaking, the lame horse was about to rush in, Fangzheng quickly grabbed him.

"Abbot Fangzheng, what are you doing?" Lame Ma was in a hurry.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Do you still want money?"

The cripple subconsciously nodded and said, "Think about it."

Fangzheng nodded and said, "If you want to come back, then give the poor monk a laugh."

Lame Ma really didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Fangzheng's gourd, so he had no choice but to force a smile. But this smile is uglier than crying...

"Your smile is too ugly. Smile more, look better..." Fangzheng was talking, playing with the expression of the crippled horse. After a while, the crippled horse was manipulated into a miserable smile by Fangzheng. Seeing that there was nothing better to do, Fangzheng said helplessly, "How can you ask for money?"

Lame Ma said bitterly: "Abbot Fangzheng, they owe me money, and I'm here to ask for the debt. Have you ever seen Huang Shiren go to give Yang Bailao a smile? Ah bah, I'm not Huang Shiren..."

Fangzheng laughed and said: "The age is different, now Yang Bailao is better than Huang Shiren. Didn't you hear that the one who owes the money is the master."

"This..." The cripple stared at Fangzheng with his eyes wide open, and said in his heart: This monk is not playing with me, is he? A stubborn energy came up again in his heart, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and said, "Forget it, don't want it!" After finishing speaking, this guy turned around and left.

Fangzheng hurriedly grabbed him, and said, "You benefactor, the poor monk kindly brought you here to ask for the debt, why did you just leave?"

"I can't bear to ask for money so aggrieved." The cripple said angrily.

Fangzheng laughed and said, "Who told you to ask for help? The poor monk just wanted to make you smile and make the poor monk happy. When you get to the house, just shut up and leave the rest to the poor monk."

The lame horse froze for a moment, making Fang Zheng happy? This... subconsciously looked at his old face reflected on the window, and said to himself: Fangzheng should not like himself...

Fangzheng saw that the crippled horse had lost his mind, and hurriedly said: "The poor monk will be blown and stared at if he goes in, and even scolded. Can't you just smile and comfort yourself now?"

Lame Ma thought for a while, and felt that what Fang Zheng said was right. So he took a deep breath, grinned his mouth hard, showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and asked, "Is this okay?"