For Guping, he cheerfully took two pieces of money, one true and one false, to ascend the throne from Tongzhi Ye. This real money model has been polished for more than a year, and the surface of the money has been smooth for a long time. The old money has been slippery for a long time, but the fake money model has not been long, and the surface has turned sand marks. It is difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye, but it can be distinguished with a careful touch in your hand.
Yes, after he woke up, the guys suddenly realized that the short-legged tiger complained, "The shopkeeper didn’t tell me earlier, and I don’t have to look at the sun one by one. My eyes are almost blind these days."
I just figured it out, too. Besides, this method is not for you.
That’ s a short-legged tiger. Wang Chi slapped him on the head. Didn’ t you listen to what the shopkeeper said? Teach this method to those small businessmen. They’ ll have to wait a hundred times for ordinary people to distinguish the fake money and then disappear.
Ah, the short-footed tiger is surprised and has real money in one hand and fake money in the other. Hey, this can finally make the fake king of money angry to death.
The next day was the first day. Guping was busy for one afternoon, but there was one thing in his heart that he didn’t even eat lunch and arrived at the temple. After a little time, he saw the old crooked coming step by step from the foothills.
What do you want with me? When you meet me, you just say it bluntly.
Guping stepped into the temple and said while walking, Sanzang said, "Don’t say more things. If you don’t do it, you still need to see that since you are here, don’t be impatient, but you should look at things."
Everyone is curious and old-fashioned. Although the heart is hard, it is not attracted by the ancient saying at this time, so I snorted. If you dare to play with me,
I know Guping glanced at him with fear in his eyes. Are you the devil who kills people without blinking an eye? You have to cut your tongue when someone calls your name.
Your old crooked face turned pale and you were about to speak when Guping suddenly choked up.
They have come to the temple, so they listen to the outside women. Although the voices are whispering, they are still faintly audible in the quiet and awe-inspiring ancient temple. When they look out of the window, they are accompanied by a group of women, and they are carrying baskets and playing incense in Gary’s hands.
The old crooked was surprised when he remembered that the temple doesn’t receive patroness on weekdays, but the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the exception. He sneered at Guping and asked me to see this.
Guping didn’t answer, but his eyes kept looking at the corner gate, and he looked down his line of sight and stood on the spot like a lightning strike.
I saw an old lady with a cane in her hand coming in trembling at the corner gate. Although her clothes were simple, she was very clean. She was as clean as a middle-aged maid, holding a basket in her left hand and holding the old woman in her right hand, she slowly moved forward.
Aunt Xue, please wait a minute. The shady floor tiles in this temple are covered with moss and slippery. The maid is very heart-warming to the old lady. Step by step, she is told to nod and agree from time to time.
Old crooked has long been stunned by this old woman, who is none other than her own mother. When Xue Shiji saw her, she was still dressed untidy and dirty, and she knew that she was always a different person.
In the partial temple, he was preoccupied with the maid who helped Xue Shi to the stone table and chair in the courtyard and put a cushion on the stone bench, which led the old lady to sit.
She hit the basket to get some water food for Xue Shi to eat. Xue Shi gave a hand and heard Oriole’s cry, but she broke off a little pimple and sprinkled it on the table. Soon, the greedy bird jumped to the table to peck. After eating the table, she saw the old lady’s hand with a little slag, and then she jumped over and pecked.
Yo, Xue Shi got a fright. After coming over in vain, the maid laughed together.
Old crooked clung to the window lattice and looked at his mother’s face greedily like a greedy Huang Yinger. He had long forgotten when his mother first laughed. After that night’s gambling, everything was different. He had never laughed at his mother again. The only thing he often laughed at was that there was bottomless hatred behind that smile.
Until Xue got up and slowly walked into the Ursa major, the figure of the Buddha had disappeared and the old crooked still looked at the eyes unblinkingly, all of which were stupid.
Brother Gao Guping has been quietly behind when he gently mouthed.
These two words are like angering a grumpy leopard, turning around fiercely and grabbing Guping’s neck with one hand and pressing him firmly against the wall.
Guping opened his mouth, but he was so blue that he couldn’t breathe until he felt that the old crooked hand was getting looser and looser. He took the opportunity to break free and cough for half a day before he could say a word hard.
In your mother’s heart, you will always be Gao Dehui, not an old crooked.
The old man glared at him for a long time, and his mother’s affection had long since passed away, and he never called anyone by that name again.
Then you tell me what Guping gasped and pointed to the hall outside the window. Every time your mother came to the Buddha and read the generous Guangfo Huayan Sutra, she would quietly add a sentence: I am guilty of this life, and I will bear the burden of hell.
The old man leaned over and lost his way. What?
That maid Li Sister-in-law is the one who takes care of the old lady. She is there every time she pays homage to Buddha. This is what she told me herself. Every time the old lady comes, she should recite the Huayan Sutra of Remembrance on her knees, and every time she reads it at the end, she will say that if the world is Gao Dehui, this person will also be in her heart. She would rather suffer what she deserves than repay it in this person. Aren’t you white?
The old crooked chest kept ups and downs, suddenly turned and ran to the door, but stopped in front of the door and knelt down slowly, shaking his nails violently, digging in the cracks of bricks, bursting with tears and blood in this blue lantern Buddha hall
As the saying goes, after all, I can’t bear to see your mother when she is old, so I gave her two acres of thin land outside the city to farm and rent a living by the land. In the future, food and clothing are always worrying, and everything at home is that Li Sister-in-law is helping to beat her, and the old lady is getting along very well. Your mother is in a better mood these days, and many Guping said slowly.
The old crooked took a deep breath and got up to face him. There was still a chill in his eyes. He took a dagger from his arms and handed it to Guping. If you don’t complain, I will owe you a favor. I can’t give you back your hand.
Guping smiled or shook his head. I asked you to owe me a favor to help me deal with Wang Tiangui.
isn’t it?
I want you to feel sorry for the old lady all of my heart, who is there to recite scriptures and Buddha. You atone for your sins. You are all good people. Then the old lady will take your bad karma for herself, and she will not suffer from bad news in the future.
When the dagger in the hand of the old crooked smell speech earthquake fell to the ground with a clatter, people seemed to be hammered back a few steps.
Being filial, I do my best for you, but I want you to do it yourself. After all, mother, flesh, blood, ghosts and gods are well known and no one can replace them.
Then the old crooked mind was in a daze and looked at Guping blankly.
I know you don’t know what to do, and you never abandon evil and do good. Didn’t you want to join the army that year? All bad karma will never start again from that day on.
From the beginning to the beginning, the old crooked muttered for more than a dozen times, recalling the night many years ago when two people talked about peach blossoms, and now all their ambitions were dashed. He seemed to be infatuated for a long time before shaking his head too late.
It’s not too late for Guping to talk. It’s said that he left a message far away from the temple door. Don’t you want a generation to turn back when they are old and bitter?
Old crooked eyes wide open watching GuPing leave ear to strike Qing Ming in the hall, which means that a person has just finished reading a volume, and suddenly the old crooked wails a long sound as if the injured wolf is wailing and howling.
Guping left the temple and didn’t return to the county seat. He had to go to another place, that is, Pingyao Rishengchang Headquarters.
Beautiful Zhongtian Wanbao essence rises with splendor. Living alone, Qi Guping was very excited when he saw the five-story stone steps of the high road paved in front of these dozens of old banks. The top five ticket merchants looked at the handwritten couplets carved high on the door wall.
This is a long face for businessmen. He knows that it is necessary to make such a big deal. It is the hard work of several generations of shopkeepers and buddies. Looking at the abacus in the cupboard, the business seems to be calm with a smile on his face. In fact, there may be many ups and downs behind it.
Little brother, there you are. Aunt Lei was greeted with great energy in a moonlit skirt with red edges.
The shopkeeper of Lei Da has always been very good. Gu Ping bent down to worship Aunt Lei. It’s really refreshing to hold his face with one hand and still smile so kindly.