"A hundred yuan, how dare you!" Wang Limin said angrily.
"Why am I embarrassed?" Chen Yang asked back, "How much did you write? You are the village chief, so you only wrote 100 yuan? You wrote 100 yuan yourself, and you still said that others had less? I
Speaking of Wang Limin, are you so shameless?"
"You..." Wang Limin was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.
"Boss Chen, it's really not good for you to do this. We are here to contribute to the people of the town. You are obstructing the cause of praying for rain in our town." This talker is a good person, and he will buckle Chen Yang when he comes up.
Got a big hat.
Chen Yangteng became angry immediately, "Are there any of you who are alms like you? Is this still alms for you? Just distribute it on a per capita basis! You still have to ask us to give more money, why? Because you are old and shameless
?”
The speaker was startled, took a few steps back, and became a little angry. He pointed at Chen Yang and said, "You...you are not of high moral character. Even if you make a little fortune now, you will definitely not be able to survive for long. You look at
Well, your business will collapse soon."
Chen Yang laughed angrily, "You have the final say whether I fall or not?"
"This is what the Bodhisattva means!" the speaker said seriously.
"Get out!" Chen Yang was so angry that he really wanted to hit someone. "You're a piece of shit. Get out of here. If you come into our village again, I'll beat you to death."
"You!" The speaker went crazy.
The people in the village respect everyone who talks like this. How can there be a person like Chen Yang?
"I'm telling you, you've caused a big trouble. If your prayer for rain doesn't come true this time, it's because you disrespect Bodhisattva!" The speaker pointed at Chen Yang and said.
"Don't make any mistake, I'm disrespecting you." Chen Yang said coldly.
"Just wait!" The speaker didn't want to stay here anymore and left in a hurry.
"Okay, everyone has heard it, Chen Yang, you are really capable, don't regret it!" Wang Limin sneered and left quickly.
The villagers didn't know what to say for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, they all dispersed.
Only Chen Yang looked gloomy and unhappy.
The reason why he was so angry was because the speaker was not a good person and had tricked his father once before.
This kind of person, relying on everyone to give him some face, is doing deception and abduction.
"The whole town needs at least three incense sticks, but it's still a little short of that!" Chen Yang glanced at the incense sticks in the Daqian Picture and shook his head.
Wait another day or two and the third incense should be ready.
But before that, it still couldn't rain.
In other words, I can only surrender to my own village, not to the whole town.
Since the whole town is short of rain, it should rain all together.
Chen Yang shook his head and returned home.
Two days have passed like this.
On the third day, it was time for Jinshan Temple to officially pray for rain.
People from many villages in the town go to Jinshan Temple to pray for rain together.
Chen Yang didn't want to go at first. I just waited for my three sticks of incense to be full and I could pray for rain. I didn't want to go there to pray.
But Aunt Xiu and several people in the village wanted to pray for rain, so Chen Yang had to give them a ride.
Arriving at the foot of Jinshan Temple, Chen Yang parked the car and went up the mountain with them.
Aunt Xiu looked pious.
When I got to the mountain, I took a look and found that Long Danyang was also there.
"Sister Long, why are you here?" Chen Yang stepped forward and asked.
Long Danyang was also startled for a moment, "Why are you here too? Isn't this what people in the town say to pray for rain? Our town is indeed experiencing a severe drought, so I came to see what's going on. This is also the first time I've seen
Such a scene.”
Chen Yang said oh.
"Pray for rain!" At this moment, a burst of chanting was heard inside.
Many townspeople immediately knelt down and prayed.
Chen Yang and Long Danyang stood aside and watched from a distance.
Half an hour passed like this, and the prayer for rain was considered completed.
"Why is there no movement?" But many people were waiting, but they saw the bright sun in the sky, and there was no movement at all. Not to mention it was raining, there was not even a dark cloud.
"Yes, why? All the plants in our house are dying of drought!"
"Yes, and they said it will definitely rain!"
…
Ordinary agricultural societies rely on the weather for their livelihood. This sentence is absolutely correct.
There is no rain now, and the villagers are already very anxious.
"Master, why isn't it raining here?" A villager entered the temple and asked the abbot in charge.
But the abbot just smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Be patient, just wait a little longer."
"We won't be able to harvest the crops if we wait any longer!" A villager became a little anxious and shouted immediately.
"Why are you talking?" the speaker came out from behind and scolded.
That person immediately retreated, but everyone's mood also lit up.
When the speaker saw that the momentum was not right, he suddenly saw Chen Yang, pointed at Chen Yang and said, "I know, the reason why we can't pray for rain is because of him, it was him! Two days ago
I went to their village to beg for alms, and this guy scolded me for not respecting the Bodhisattva. That was his fault, and it was definitely him!"
In an instant, everyone rushed in front of Chen Yang.
"You don't respect the Bodhisattva?" A man was a little angry and stepped forward to grab Chen Yang's clothes.
Chen Yang didn't expect to bring trouble to himself, so he subconsciously slapped his hand away and said angrily, "Speak nicely and don't do anything."
"That's him, listen to me!" Wang Limin also came over at this time, stood together with the speaker, pointed at Chen Yang and said, "He is Chen Yang, he is from our village. He made some small fortune this year.
Arrogant…”
The two men sang along, adding fuel to the fire and misinterpreting what Chen Yang said that night.
As a result, everyone was very angry, their emotions were all aroused, and they pointed at Chen Yang and cursed.
"It's all because of you, or else we wouldn't have rained now!"
"You have to compensate, you have to compensate for our losses!"
"There will be five thunderbolts from heaven. I think you will die badly!"
Mountain villagers, when it comes to cursing people, there really is no one who curses people more harshly than them.
"It's not him!" Aunt Xiu said anxiously, "We are all beggars. It's not him. He never said such a thing."
Other people in the village also nodded in defense of Chen Yang.
But what's the use of a few of them? They were soon drowned out by everyone's voices.
Fortunately, Long Danyang was here, so no one dared to take action, otherwise they would suspect that they were already planning to take action against Chen Yang.
At this moment, Chen Yang felt that Sanxiang was almost ready.
"Anyway, we have to give us an explanation today!" A villager pointed at Chen Yang angrily and said, "Our whole village has suffered losses, he has to give us an explanation!"
"That's it, I need to give you an explanation!"
Looking at the excited crowd, the speaker and Wang Limin both sneered, "Now let me see what you do."
Long Danyang frowned, and when he was about to explain to everyone that this was feudal superstition, he saw Chen Yang suddenly speak, silencing everyone's voices, "Can you give me an explanation? I'll tell you now,
It’s ten o’clock in the morning, one o’clock in the afternoon, and it’s going to rain on time!”