Just when Wang Tiehua was about to notify her colleagues to come and take the two street scammers away, Zhang Fugui had already finished talking to his friends. When he saw Wang Tiehua standing in front of a stall, he hurried forward.

"Boss...ah... this should be called a master, right? What good treasures do we have?" Zhang Fugui thought it was Wang Tiehua who saw something he liked, so he couldn't get out of his way, so he asked the monk attentively.

When the monk saw a customer, he looked up and down at Zhang Fugui, and then observed the intimate behavior of Zhang Fugui and Wang Tiehua. He saw that he was a couple.

So the monk took out the string of Buddhist beads that were not sold, held them in front of Zhang Fugui, and said exaggeratedly: "Oh, true fate, donor, you have a fate with the Buddha."

Seeing this, Wang Tiehua knew that this "fake monk" was going to use the scam just now, so she didn't show any sarcasm and planned to see if the monk could still speak the genre of the world just now in front of him.

"This must be fate. Everyone Buddha met is fate." Zhang Fugui followed the monk and said sarcastic words, not caring about the monk's exaggerated actions at all.

However, Zhang Fugui's words made the little monk next to him lit up his eyes and stared at Zhang Fugui with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect the donor to have Buddha nature. That would be great. To be honest, this string of Buddhist beads was used when my master recited scriptures before the Buddha. It took me at least twenty or thirty years. Originally, I planned to pass this treasure to my disciple, but when I saw the donor, I suddenly felt that this string of Buddhist beads was destined to you..." The monk said while showing Zhang Fugui the style of Buddhist beads.

Zhang Fugui looked up and saw a string of not-so-long bracelets, with a simple and natural shape, and the whole string of Buddhist beads was dark and shiny, and it was hard to tell what material it was.

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"Just tell me how much this is." Zhang Fugui only regarded the big and small monk in front of him as a father and son pretending to be.

After all, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

Nowadays, fake beggars, rich people, and fake socialites are everywhere. It is not strange that there are a few fake monks.

The monk was talking endlessly about how precious the Buddhist beads in his hand were. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Zhang Fugui actually asked about the price.

"Donor, don't you ask what's magical about this string of Buddhist beads?" the monk asked curiously.

"Then Master, what's the magic of this string of Buddhist beads?" Zhang Fugui took the initiative to mention it when he saw the monk, and he followed him with great support.

"The most magical thing about it is that it has nothing magical." After the monk answered very seriously, he began to carefully display every moment of beads like Zhang Fugui.

"Master, are you here to have fun here? There is no special effect, what are you trying to do?" Zhang Fugui almost couldn't help laughing after hearing the monk's formal introduction to the functions of Buddhist beads.

No wonder the stalls of two monks are deserted. First, the two of them seem to have no products to show off, and second, the monk seems to be unable to sell things.

In today's society, if you want to sell things, you must first be able to make up stories. If the products are excellent and the stories are well compiled, you will not have to worry about sales. If the stories are not well compiled, no matter how good the product quality is, it may cause no one to care about.

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"Boss, you can't sell Buddhist beads like this. This method is wrong." Zhang Fugui doesn't care about the monk calling him a master now, and directly uses the title of the market.

"Oh? Why is it wrong? Please tell the donor to the little monk?" The monk did not care when he heard Zhang Fugui's name to him, but was curious about what Zhang Fugui had.

"You think, this Wang Po has to boast about selling melons. You just have to brag about it with just a string of beads. If you don't make any earth-shaking stories for it, or make some magical effects for it, do you think someone can buy it?" Zhang Fugui reminded kindly.

"Stories? Effects? No, isn't that a lie? Amitabha, monks don't lie." The monk was rough and had a special silence.

After hearing the monk's words, Zhang Fugui suddenly aroused his interest. It seemed that these two guys did not look like liars in the night market.

"By the way, haven't you asked the Master's name yet?" Zhang Fugui was a little curious about the other party's true identity.

"Oh, this is the certificate of the little monk." Maybe he was parading here all the way, and many people suspected the identity of the monk on the way, so after hearing Zhang Fugui's inquiry, he skillfully took out a document from his arms.

Wang Tiehua habitually took the ID: "Luhan Temple......Don't you understand the Dharma name?"

"Sister, that's my certificate. I don't understand. My master took it wrong again." When the little monk heard Wang Tiehua's words, he quickly made a correction.

"Oh, I took it wrong, I took it wrong. This is my monk's certificate of decree. My monk's Dharma name is Leran." The great monk Leran took out another certificate of decree from his arms.

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Wang Tiehua has always been in charge of the police station's archives, so he has seen all kinds of documents from religious people.

Once she passed the two certificates of understanding and not understanding, she could see that the two documents were probably true.

"I didn't expect that Master Leran and Master Budong were really rude. To be honest, I just treated two as liars." After Wang Tiehua temporarily confirmed the identities of the two monks, she put down her guard just now, but she was still very curious about why the two monks actually came to the night market to set up a stall.

"Amitabha, don't blame yourself. In the era of destruction, demons and ghosts were rampant in the world, and the Buddhist sect is not pure now, so the little monk understands your concerns." Zhiran chanted the Buddha's name without any sorrow and joy, not knowing whether it was for his own situation or for the current Buddhist situation.

"Master, we have to continue selling Buddhist beads, or we have to sleep on the street tonight." I don't understand the little monk, the little ghost, and saw that the master and Zhang Fugui were talking more and more, but there was no word about buying and selling.

How can this work? The last money I had on today was already used to buy chicken legs. If I couldn’t sell my master’s treasure tonight, wouldn’t I have to use the sky as the quilt as the ground as the bed?

It’s not that easy to make do with the winter nights in the north.

"Yes, apprentice, you are right, donor, look, we have talked so much, which means we are really destined to be. Let's buy this string of Buddhist beads, 5,000 yuan, what do you think?" After hearing his apprentice's reminder, Leran had to put aside his preaching thoughts and continue to do business with Zhang Fugui.

"Master, it's not that I'm talking about you. Your fate here is a bit too expensive. You'll need 5,000 yuan to open your mouth. As I said, is there anything special about this string of Buddhist beads?" Zhang Fugui was obviously not very satisfied with the price.

If it was a few hundred yuan, he gritted his teeth and bought it. Anyway, he was looking for Buddha or monks, regardless of whether the money was worth it or not, but he had done his best to do his best.

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But this mouth costs five thousand yuan, and Zhang Fugui thinks this is not fate, but a trap.

"Who said there is nothing special about it? This string of Buddhist beads has a very magical effect." Leran was forced to do so and directly used the sales methods taught by Zhang Fugui.

In fact, on the first day of setting up a stall, a few guys with shiny eyes came to buy Buddhist beads from him.

Some people paid 7,000, and some people paid 8,000, but Zhiran didn't want to sell it to them.

Because Yueran felt that the greed in these people's eyes was too great, he secretly took Master's love down the mountain and was considered as sorry. If he couldn't find a good home for the Buddhist beads, it would be a double sorry for Master.

So the master and apprentice waited and planned to find someone with destiny. They had met a few of them these days, but when they heard the price, they waved their hands and refused.

Today, Leran noticed Wang Tiehua from afar. It was not because Wang Tiehua was beautiful, but because Leran felt that the girl's eyes were clean.

Later, when he met Zhang Fugui again, Leran also wanted to sell the Buddha string to him, because Zhang Fugui's eyes were clean, and although there was an occasional hint of despicableness, he still did not part in the end.

The master and apprentice calculated at the beginning that if the Buddha string is sold successfully, the room fee will be reduced by 5,000 yuan, and the two of them will save some money until the end of the month. They will get a ranking in the arena, take the money back, add gold paint to the Buddha statue in the temple, and add bricks and tiles to the roof of the Buddhist temple. The rest will be enough for the master and apprentice to have a few meals.

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But God's calculations are not as good as people's calculations. After all, neither of them realized that this thing was so difficult to sell.

Fortunately, I met a noble man and taught me how to sell it. Master Leran didn't see him and directly used this method to Zhang Fugui, who had just passed on his knowledge.

When Zhang Fugui heard this, Zhiran changed his words and thought to himself, "You really know how to learn and sell it now, so he asked happily: "Then Master Leran, what magical means does this string of Buddhist beads have?"

When Leran heard Zhang Fugui’s question, his eyes turned and he answered directly: “The most magical thing about it is that after you buy these strings of Buddhist beads, you will lose 5,000 yuan. Do you think it’s magical?”

I didn't understand how to hear the master's answer and kept giving my thumbs up.

After hearing this, Zhang Fugui was also amazed: "Gao, you are really Gao. Together, monks don't lie, they can only say some nonsense, right?"

But Wang Tiehua next to Zhang Fugui suddenly spoke, "Brother Fugui, can you please do something?"

"I bought it, I'll buy it now." Zhang Fugui originally planned to leave with Wang Tiehua, but when he heard Wang Tiehua speak out that he would beg him for something, he thought Wang Tiehua was moved by the string of Buddhist beads.

Since the lover has opened his mouth, let alone 5,000 yuan, even 500,000 yuan, Zhang Fugui is willing to spend it.

"No, I don't mean that. I want to say that these two masters have no place to stay. There is a place there. Can you take them in for a few days?" Wang Tiehua felt a little embarrassed when she talked about this.

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After all, I want to be a good person, but I have to work hard on my boyfriend. But when I see the little monk timidly shrinking and tying himself up, I feel a little unbearable.

After hearing Wang Tiehua's request for help, Zhang Fugui felt a little difficult. After all, the situation in his yard was too complicated and he could not let too many contacts with irrelevant modern people.

But he followed Wang Tiehua's eyes and saw the little monk who was slightly thin and didn't understand, he threw away all his thoughts for a moment.

In this life, the most shameful thing that Zhang Fugui is to have children suffer.

If the little monk said the truth just now, Zhang Fugui would never let him stay on the street like this.

Regardless of whether monks or lay people or family members, Zhang Fugui is serious, he is just a child after all.

"Donor, don't make things difficult. If you really make things difficult, why not buy this string of Buddhist beads so that my master and I will not have to worry about having no place to live." The little monk who doesn't understand seemed to hear Wang Tiehua's request to Zhang Fugui. Seeing Zhang Fugui's deep frown, he made a suggestion.

I looked at the little monk who was determined to sell Buddhist beads, and then I looked at Wang Tiehua, who felt that he was too reckless and a little embarrassed.

Zhang Fugui asked Monk Leran directly: "Master, if you don't dislike it, then go to my house to stay for two days, okay?"

He originally thought he would refuse, but he didn't expect that when Ran heard Zhang Fugui's words, he couldn't open his eyes and smiled: "That's good, I'll say that the donor has a fate with the Buddha. Look, fate is here."

After saying that, Leran began to pack up the package on the ground. After packing it up, Leran seemed to remember something, scratched the back of his head in a daze, and said to Zhang Fugui with shame: "Donor, I'm really embarrassed, I want to ask you something."

"Please talk about the big things." There was no turning back when the construction started. Since he had opened his mouth to invite the other party to his factory, Zhang Fugui no longer delayed it. Seeing that he looked a little embarrassed, Zhang Fugui asked directly.

"How many days can I stay with my apprentice?" Master Leran seemed to have no idea what kind of politeness meant. His words were amazing, which made Zhang Fugui laugh and cry for a while.

"If you want to live for a few days, you can stay for a few days. If you don't have a place to live, it will be better for the New Year here. Our yard is big and there are many houses, but there is only one thing. Please keep it in mind." Zhang Fugui said decisively.

I don’t know what’s going on, but I don’t feel bored with this invisible look.

"Please tell me, the donor, we master and apprentice must remember it in our hearts." Mingran put his palms together, looking pious.

"In our yard, there are so many people and troubles, but I dare to assure the master that we will never do anything that violates morality, but there are too many people, so you, Master, are both masters and apprentices, usually...." Zhang Fugui didn't know what to say for a moment, and he couldn't find a suitable adjective.

"Don't ask what shouldn't be asked, don't say what shouldn't be said, don't worry, since you are a monk, you have a monk's heart, and the little monk still understands this." Although Mingran looked innocent, he instantly understood what Zhang Fugui had been struggling with and immediately made a guarantee to Zhang Fugui.

"I understand, please don't worry, don't worry," the little monk who didn't understand also followed the master, clasped his hands together, and said sincerely.

"Master, don't be surprised. There are too many people in your family, and they are all very strange. By the way, my name is Zhang Fugui. Just call me Fugui. To be honest, this is the first time I have come into contact with a Buddhist." Zhang Fugui saw that he was so understanding, and then he remembered that he had not introduced his identity yet.

"Wealthy and wealthy, wealthy and glorious, the donor is a good name." After hearing Zhang Fugui's name, Leran smiled and exclaimed.

"Master, my name is Wang Tiehua." Wang Tiehua saw that Zhang Fugui had agreed to his request, and Monk Leran said a strange Buddha prophecy, and immediately introduced himself mischievously.

"Iron flowers, iron trees, and female donors, rare, rich donors, you can cherish them so that you can keep your wealth." After saying that, he bowed respectfully to the two of them, and then continued to bend down to pack your luggage.
To be continued...