With this in mind, Fangzheng got out of the car. The villagers who had been itching for action were a little wary of Jing Yan, but when they saw Fangzheng dressed in monk robes with his bald head that was more reflective than snow, their eyes lit up.
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Someone immediately went forward …
Jing Yan heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this. "Don't stand on ceremony. Take whatever you need. But one person cannot take too much. I mainly have stationery and some clothes. Little guy, come over. This is for you. "
As Jing Yan spoke, she took out a file box and handed it to a young girl who had come over out of curiosity. The girl's clothes were a little tattered and her face was a little dirty. Her eyes were black and she had a look of yearning. However, she did not dare go forward.
Jing Yan frowned. "I'm not a cheat. Take it. It's for you."
Fangzheng looked at Jing Yan and then at the girl. He frowned as well. He took a step forward and snatched the stationery box. Then, under Jing Yan's astonished gaze, he placed the stationery box back into the trunk.
The girl immediately took a few steps back in fright. The other villagers frowned as well. Their eyes were filled with wariness once again.
Jing Yan asked perplexed, "Venerable Fangzheng, what are you doing?"
Fangzheng returned with a displeased question, "What are you doing?"
"What … What about me? Can't I just show my love? "Jing Yan had a fiery temper to begin with. She was instantly infuriated when Fangzheng asked. She had come all the way here to show her love and give a stationery box. Yet, she was being roared at? What kind of world was this? She wanted to see what the monk was up to!
Fangzheng also realized that his tone was a little harsh. He pressed his palms together and gave a Buddhist proclamation, "Amitabha. Female Patron, you are not doing this to show your love. You are trying to bury them in an abyss of love forever. This is not love but sin. "
"What … What do you mean?! I came all the way here out of goodwill. You say I'm a sin? Fangzheng, if you don't explain yourself today, you can walk back to Mt. One Finger yourself! "Jing Yan nearly blew her top.
Fangzheng was not angry when he heard that. Instead, he smiled, "Patron, why don't you let This Penniless Monk handle these things?"
"Why? I'm a sin and you aren't? "Jing Yan retorted unhappily.
Fangzheng smiled without a word. Certain things were inconvenient to say. At the very least, he could not say it in front of the villagers and children. Therefore, he chose to remain silent and looked at Jing Yan quietly. He believed that Jing Yan was not a bad person. Otherwise, she would not have helped him at the last moment, and she would not have delivered the things to the people in the mountain area today.
Jing Yan, who felt uncomfortable from Fangzheng's bright and sunny gaze, rolled her eyes. "Fine, you handle it! But if you don't handle it well, humph … walk back by yourself! I will do what I say! "
Fangzheng smiled and went to the trunk to look at the items inside. Jing Yan drove a Su SUV. The back seat was completely flattened, and there were four large boxes and four small boxes stuffed inside. The big box was filled with clothes and the small box was filled with stationery.
Fangzheng immediately had an idea. He turned around and pressed his palms together at the surrounding villagers. He bowed and said, "Patrons, This Penniless Monk came from afar. This Penniless Monk is exhausted from the journey. There are some things in the car that I need help with. Is there any benefactor who is willing to help this poor monk? "
Everyone had seen Fangzheng's actions. He did not allow Jing Yan to give their children anything, but now he wanted them to help? Immediately, all of them frowned.
However, someone still walked forward. It was a short man with dark skin. He didn't look too good, but he looked strong. The man did not say a word. He came in front of Fangzheng and took down a small box. Just as he was about to take a second box, Fangzheng suddenly said, "Thank you, Patron.
Fangzheng suddenly said, "Thank you, Patron. One chest is enough. There's no need to take more."
The short man looked at Fangzheng as though he was looking at a retard. He really could not understand why someone needed help with such a light box? How precious was this monk? He rolled his eyes and prepared to leave.
Jing Yan was puzzled as well. She had seen Fangzheng's combat strength. He could not even lift a box? Was that possible? She was the one who had carried the boxes into the car. She knew very well how heavy they were.
Just as everyone wore puzzled looks, Fangzheng called out to the man who was about to leave. "Patron, please wait."
The man turned his head and looked suspiciously at Fangzheng without a word.
Fangzheng smiled and took out a down jacket from the box on the car. He said with a smile, "Amitabha. Thank you for your help, Patron. This Penniless Monk is very poor and does not have money to repay you. This jacket shall be your reward."
The man was instantly taken aback as he looked at Fangzheng in astonishment. Then, he looked at the jacket before looking back at Fangzheng. After a few times, the corners of his mouth twitched. His cold eyes turned a little more spirited as he smiled. He took the jacket and said with a smile, "Master, do you need any more help? I'm quite strong. "
Jing Yan was dumbfounded when she saw this. She was not a fool. As a reporter, she had a good eye. Although she had never been to Dongliang Village, she had been to similar villages. Furthermore, Dongliang Village was a major poverty alleviation organization. There were definitely many people who came to send their love. The villagers should not be so cold. Could it be that the rumors were true? That such a thing had happened? If that was the case, they were utterly devoid of conscience. They should be executed!
Seeing the villagers who were extremely cold to her smile at Fangzheng, Jing Yan felt a little upset. "Everything is mine! I finally understand what it means to present Buddha with borrowed flowers … "
Although she grumbled inwardly, she was still happy deep down. However, she did not understand why Fangzheng had only given out a jacket. She saw shock in the eyes of the villagers. Then, there was excitement, an indescribable excitement! At the same time, the man straightened his back a lot. His entire being seemed different. It was as though he had gone from a beggar that everyone looked down on to a laborer who earned money with his own abilities to support his family. It was only right and proper for him to take things …
"This is … respect …" Jing Yan suddenly realized the answer! Since ancient times, there was food given out of pity. What she had done previously was no different from food given out of pity. Looking at Fangzheng again, he was not there to give out charity. Instead, he was getting everyone to use their labor to exchange for items. Although what he did was trivial and the remuneration was not worth mentioning, this was the first time that Dongliang Village was exchanging labor for equal remuneration! For the first time, what she received was not sympathy but dignity!
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