Suddenly, Su Lin'er slammed the goblet in her hand on the coffee table and hummed, "No, there is no need to report to the old man at home. I will take care of my brother's matter myself without using force. I, Su Lin,
I have my own way. I want the mayor named Ye to kneel down and beg for mercy from me, Su Liner."
"Miss, how long will this last? If the master finds out that you are being bullied here, I, the security minister, have neglected my duty." Gao Qian was a little dissatisfied.
"Don't worry, my family won't know." Su Lin'er waved her hand. After thinking about it, she said to Su Guicai who was standing aside, "Uncle Guicai, please sort out the famous people in Haidong City for me."
"Why do you want this, Miss?" Su Guicai was a little confused and looked at Su Lin'er.
"In the past, we talked about combining vertical and horizontal lines, so let's do a combined vertical and vertical line. I believe some people still care about Su Lin'er's face." Su Lin'er suddenly made a serious face and hummed.
"Merge..." Comrade Su Guicai muttered, and he understood it in a daze. He smiled and said, "Miss, I still have a way. There are many celebrities in Haidong. As long as we can recruit 30% of the personnel, I believe that when we do anything in the future, we will give the surname Ye
If he stumbles and makes mischief, he is nothing as a mayor. If he can no longer be the mayor, he might just get out of the house in despair. This is the result of offending our old Su family."
"Get out, no, he will never get out. Uncle Guicai, you don't understand the officials in the system. They value their official hat more than anything else. When the time comes, haha..." came Su Lin'er's voice
A long string of laughter. The laughter is quite pleasant, not unpleasant at all.
In the evening, Fan Gang drove Ye Fan to a very remote place - Hanlin Temple.
Hanlin Temple is only slightly famous in Haidong City, probably because of its remote location. Naturally, the temple has been neglected and its popularity has faded.
I got out of the car and walked straight to the woods along a gentle stone path. After walking for nearly three miles, I finally found a corner of the cornice exposed in the woods. There was also an electric lamp hanging on the corner of the cornice, swaying in the cold wind.
It was swinging in the middle and seemed like it would fall off at any moment.
"You're so nagging, what do you mean by asking me to visit the temple in the middle of the night?" Ye Fan looked at the poor electric light and turned to ask Fan Gang.
"Brother, do you think this temple is in ruins? Is this road difficult to walk?" Fan Gang asked with a serious face.
"Of course it's broken. What's the use of this small road if you can't get to the temple? I guess no one is willing to come here to spread incense money, right?" Ye Fan hummed lightly, glanced around, and said, "However, the surrounding scenery
It's a bit weird and unique. It doesn't look good at night, but you can definitely see it more clearly if you come during the day."
"Yes, in fact, although this place is remote, it has many advantages compared to other famous temples.
When I first came here, I found this place quite comfortable. Moreover, when I came back some time ago, I heard that my eldest brother might come to Haidong, so I was wary of visiting Hanlin Temple again.
I and a few of my subordinates searched the surrounding area and discovered a secret for me. There is a stone wall covered with thatch and a green platform on the back hill of Hanlin Temple.
It actually has the words of famous people engraved on it. Moreover, there are some weird patterns that I can't understand." Fan Gang said with a slight complacency.
"You asked me to do development, maybe we can also use it to develop tourism, with the temple as the cornerstone?" Ye Fan said with a faint smile.
"That's up to you, brother. However, this place is too remote. If we really want to develop it, the investment is probably not a small amount." Fan Gang said.
When I entered the temple, I found that there was nothing outstanding about it. The temple door was so broken that you could see inside from the outside. Even the stone steps at the entrance of the temple were covered with grass, and the stone slabs were almost invisible. "It seems.
, the monks here are all lazy monks, they don’t even take care of the door. What do you do every day, sleep a lot, and don’t even go for alms? No wonder the temple is so bleak, sigh..." Ye Fan sighed lightly.
I sighed, my first impression of Hanlin Temple was very bad.
"The donor's words are wrong!" At this time, a hoarse voice came from the temple door.
"This is Master Tsing Yi. Hello, Master! My junior Fan Gang is here late at night. I'm sorry for disturbing you, Master." Fan Gang actually became solemn and said with a serious look on his face.
"How pleasant it is to have a friend come from afar!" The voice sounded again, and with the sound, the old temple door slowly opened with a creaking sound.
Under the eagle's eyes, Ye Fan found an old monk with a wrinkled face and a green robe like a Taoist robe draped around him standing in the middle of the doorway.
There were more than a dozen monks standing next to them, including old, middle-aged and young people. The younger ones were in their teens, the older ones were in their fifties, sixties or even seventies or eighties, and there were also a few middle-aged monks.
There are quite a few people in this ruined temple. Ye Fan originally thought that there were only three or five monks who could stand up to the sky. However, Boss Ye was muttering in his heart, wondering where would the food and clothing of these monks who didn't want to do anything come from?
Moreover, Ye Fan felt that this green-robed monk was a bit strange. People's cassocks were usually yellow-red, but he was wearing a blue robe upside down. Boss Ye couldn't help but flash the look of Master Fei Fangcheng in front of his eyes. Master Fei has always been the same.
Wearing a green robe.
"Master, this is the newly transferred mayor of Haidong City, Ye Fan." Fan Gang looked solemn and introduced Ye Fan to the monk in Qingyi.
"Mayor Ye is here, please sit inside." Master Qingyi stretched out his hand and made a gesture, but it was not particularly enthusiastic and did not even include the word "please".
This made Ye Fan feel strange again. Usually the abbot of a temple would not be overly enthusiastic when seeing the mayor coming.
Because the mayor is the God of Wealth. If the mayor is served comfortably, then he can open his mouth and spend hundreds of thousands to repair the temple.
This master in Tsing Yi is weird. He is actually lukewarm towards me. He seems to have no shortage of money, but the temple is really dilapidated. It cannot be that it belongs to a poor temple and a rich abbot.
"Master, your temple is quite wide!" Ye Fan glanced around, but with his eagle eyes he couldn't even see the edge of the temple. He didn't know how big it was.
"Haha, there are quite a few houses, but they are all rather dilapidated." Master Tsing Yi smiled faintly, looking calm and composed.
It was dilapidated and basically just a bunch of rubbish houses. There were probably a lot of rats inside... Ye Fan cursed the old guy in his heart and said, "I think the scope is so wide. If the masters in the temple can make alms in many ways,
With some repairs, Hanlin Temple can completely develop into the Golden Horse Temple, comparable to the largest temple in Haidong."
"Haha, why are you fighting for those useless names? Just live your whole life and be comfortable. So what if you are number one? Besides, Qingyi likes it just because it is quiet here. What's the taste if there is noisy?" Master Qingyi said lightly.
Smiled.
The feeling given to Boss Ye is that this guy must be talking about sour grapes because he cannot eat grapes. How can an abbot be dissatisfied with too much money or the prosperity of the temple? What kind of logic is this? How is it possible...
"Master, what the mayor means is to use Hanlin Temple as the cornerstone for development. I have been to Hanlin Temple a few times and I feel it is quite good. Moreover, I found many words on the stone wall in the backyard of the temple. Master, can you say
What's going on?" Fan Gang said.
"You saw it too, yes, yes!" Master Tsing Yi said with a faint smile, which made Fan Gang, the monstrous stick, a Zhang Er monk scratch his head.
"Fan Gang, I guess the master has already discovered that word." Ye Fan said with a faint smile.
"That's right." Master Qingyi nodded and said, "I discovered it more than ten years ago. In order to protect these words, I specially covered them with something, and weeds slowly grew out. After so many years,
, I guess not many people know this word. However, it used to be covered with moss and other small plants. But later I added some more things."
"Master, you must know these words?" Ye Fan was also curious and said with a smile.
"I don't know." Master Qingyi shook his head.
"I don't know, then why did the master build it? Maybe some people graffitied it casually." Fan Gang was a little confused and looked at Master Tsing Yi.
"No, no!" Master Qingyi shook his head and said, "Although I don't know them, I can feel the power of these words. People say they have never eaten pork, but they have always seen pigs running. After seeing a lot, they can naturally feel it.
I came to the essence of some words.”
"Master, if you don't mind, I would like to invite a few experts to verify it. If there is a strong background, I think this may be the biggest guarantee for Hanlin Temple's stubbornness. Moreover, once confirmed, Hanlin Temple's reputation will be established.
.The city will focus on Hanlin Temple as a key tourist project." Ye Fan spoke, because he felt that Fan Gang was a bit weird.
He kept blinking at me. I thought to myself, what on earth is this guy trying to do? He seems to be encouraging me to develop Hanlin Temple.
"Research..." Master Qingyi said something and then fell into silence, obviously unwilling to develop it.
"Master, the mayor's suggestion is good." Fan Gang said a little anxiously.
"I know the mayor means well, but if this means we can't be quiet anymore," Master Tsing Yi said after pondering for a while.
"Forget it Fan Gang, we can't ruin the master's hobby for any reason." Ye Fan said calmly.
"Master, you are too selfish." Fan Gang suddenly interrupted and said something, which shocked the whole audience.
"Fan Gang, how can you talk like this?" Ye Fan scolded Fan Gang with a straight face.
"Haha, you can say whatever you like about me, I'm just selfless." Master Qingyi said very calmly, without any sign of anger. However, Ye Fan secretly admired the master's accomplishments for being on a par with everyone else.
"Master, what is selflessness?" At this point, Fan Gang pointed to the seven or eight monks in old clothes standing on the side of the room and said, "Master, you only care about your own 'quiet', and you have forgotten
You are still the abbot of Hanlin Temple.
As the host, what you should do is to make the temple prosperous and let the monks in the temple live a good life.
Look, Hanlin Temple is so dilapidated that it’s almost falling down. If we don’t raise money for repairs, how many more years can Hanlin Temple last?
Do you really have to wait until all the houses are demolished and you have no place to live before you think of development? Moreover, the master ignored the entire temple staff for the sake of his own "quiet".
Look at them, they are wearing old clothes, how good their food can be, I doubt it. Although you pursue vegetarianism and lead a peaceful life, why not live a better life if you can. Even vegetarianism is also very particular.
Isn’t it? Therefore, I think the master is too selfish. If the master thinks that what I, Fan Gang, said is wrong, I would like to apologize to you."