The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 975 Take Out the Money

That is an uncle with a gentle face and a vicissitudes of life! The uncle wears a little beard, but this beard is like the finishing touch, making this man so masculine! Even a man has to admit that this guy is so fucking handsome!

"Although he is handsome, the effect of beauties is discounted. What's the use of finding a man?" The dean of Heishan City was still puzzled.

Director Zhao of Songwu County didn't say anything, just watched calmly.

The handsome uncle doctor nodded slightly to everyone, and then came to the table in a personable manner, another doctor stepped aside, he sat down slowly, lit a cigarette, a puff of blue smoke blew out, and the air turned into a Smoke rings blow in the wind.

Almost at the same time, a beautiful figure appeared in front of the uncle and asked, "Doctor, can you see me? I have a sore throat..."

After saying a few words, the beauty's face turned red. When the uncle doctor's small eyes glanced over, the beauty directly lowered her head, her face turned red!

"Wow! So handsome!"

"Stylish!"

"I like this uncle! He's so handsome!"

"No, I'm going to see uncle!"

"I am coming too!"

"Didn't you read it?"

"Can't I watch it again? Who knows if that expert is reliable!"

"Honey, go, go over there!"

"Uh, this is an internationally famous doctor."

"Are you talking nonsense again? Talk nonsense and cut you off! If I say go there, I will go there!"

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Listening to the conversation of these people, I watched a group of people rushing to the Songwu County Hospital, and then there was a long queue.

The other deans were dumbfounded, and their eyes seemed to say: "Fuck! Can you still play like this?"

Jiang Ting was also stunned, and then said to Dean Zhao with great admiration: "Dean, you are still awesome!"

Dean Zhao laughed loudly and said, "Because I understand patients better than them, and I also understand the truth that women are the biggest market, haha!"

The others were speechless for a moment, but I have to say that creatures like women can really dominate the market...

There was a lot of noise down the mountain, but someone was going crazy, and that was the squirrel! Although he was extremely dexterous and could run fast, but as more and more people came, and more and more tricks in major hospitals, he could not keep up with the rhythm soon.

In desperation, Squirrel could only give up the method of treating one and getting one free.

Seeing this, Wang Yougui quickly ran to find a lot of scoreboards like those used for playing basketball. The boards were hung on the roof, each with a large white paper on which the names of major hospitals or retail investors were written. That's the scoreboard.

Therefore, the squirrel doesn't have to run away anymore, it only needs to flip the sign when needed, it is clear and eye-catching, and everyone can see the result as soon as they look up. Although curious, how does this squirrel know who has been cured and who has not, but now everyone has no time to think about it.

After all, the magic of One Finger Temple has been gradually spread. Although many things are just listened to as stories for fun, some things are subtle, and the more you listen to it, the stronger your ability to accept it.

Even with the scoreboard, though, the squirrels were going crazy.

At this time, the Songwu County government sent a large display screen, as well as a pre-made point display and recording system. After quickly recording all the participants, just turn over the information. But here comes the problem, the squirrel is already very good at flipping cards, let him use the computer?

Fang Zheng estimated that the next moment the squirrel would be caught and sliced ​​for research.

So Fangzheng decisively let Honghaier take the place of Squirrel, and Squirrel came back to rest. As soon as the squirrel came back, it lay down on the ground tired and motionless.

The first day passed like this. On this day, some people earned more than 200 points, some people earned a few points, some people were happy and some were sad.

And the mountain is not peaceful, the patients generally don't leave after seeing the doctor, but stay to watch the excitement, and after seeing the excitement, they want to go up the mountain to have a look. When they arrived on the mountain, they thought that this free medical treatment was initiated by Yizhi Temple, so those who had money bought incense, and those who had no money also offered a stick of incense, leaving three or two yuan for the incense, saying that it was their own incense.

So, the incense on the top of the mountain is getting stronger and stronger, and Fangzheng is becoming more and more dissatisfied with his incense burner, it's not big enough!

But generally speaking, Fangzheng felt extremely satisfied watching the incense burn into the sky! Although he doesn't want to be a monk, but now he is a monk! Do what you want to do, there is no monk who does not want his temple to be prosperous.

But what really made Fang Zheng happy was...

"Congratulations, one person was healed because of your activities, and you will get merit +0.5."

"Congratulations, one person has been cured because of your activities, and you have received merit..."

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Hearing this voice, Fang Zheng smiled very happily, his plan finally came true! He guessed right, as long as he initiates good people and good deeds, everyone will benefit from being him!

In this way, the speed at which he earns merit can increase exponentially! He believes that 200,000 merits will come sooner or later!

At the end of the day, Fangzheng's merit box had an extra tens of thousands of yuan in income. However, compared to the 20 million he needs, the money is still a drop in the bucket.

But Fangzheng is not in a hurry, now he is just earning merit, and making money will come later!

Sure enough, the next day, a man came to the temple, burned incense and worshiped Buddha, and put 10,000 yuan in the merit box. Then he came in front of Fangzheng and said respectfully: "Fangzheng presides over this, Song Xianhe, my father is seriously ill and has been sent to the foot of the mountain. Look, can you help my father see the doctor?"

Fangzheng looked at the man in front of him. This man was wearing a suit and a down jacket. He had a gentle face, but his eyes were like wolves, and there was a dangerous aura between his gazes.

Fangzheng immediately opened his eyes and looked over, only to see that this person's body was surrounded by black air, and he could hardly see much golden light! Seeing this scene, Fangzheng's smile gradually faded, and he said to the monkey: "Jingzhen, go and take out the money in the merit box."

The monkey was taken aback, take it out? This is not right. Didn't you always wait until the dead of night and close the courtyard door before counting the money secretly? Why are you suddenly so shameless today... Cough cough, so aboveboard? Are you afraid of affecting your business?

Although the monkey was taken aback, he obediently followed suit.

Song Xianhe was also stunned when he heard this. The monk didn't talk about medical treatment, how could he let a monkey take the money? Could it be that he dislikes the lack of incense money?

Just as Song Xianhe was thinking wildly, the monkey took out all the money, and there were a lot of big and small tickets in it, colorful.

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