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Chapter 143: Buddhist Master Zhou Wenzhong(1/2)

First, I came to the table at the door, took out a white porcelain bowl from my arms, took off 8 dried mushrooms and put them into the bowl, washed them with cold water, poured out the water and then mixed them with warm water. Soak these dried mushrooms for more than 2 hours.

Zhou Wenzhong held the bowl and faced the eyes of everyone, and walked carefully to his operating table, fearing that the water in the bowl would sprinkle. Zhang Xiufang, who had been waiting for a long time, finally couldn't help but jump out. Today, Zhou Wenzhong was in his hands.

"Why did you come to work? If you are late, you will be deducted from your salary! Do you understand?"

This tone was like an interrogation of a prisoner, and I didn't offend her. As for it? First put the bowl under the windowsill, and then Zhou Wenzhong smiled.

"I have to deduct wages? I have to have a salary for you to deduct! What kind of work am I doing? Do I have a basic salary? I can't be late, and I have to owe you money from the grain station, right?"

"What are you... in your bowl?"

"Dried mushrooms, don't you recognize them? Let's say that there are no dried mushrooms in our grain station. This is what I brought from my home."

"You haven't told me why I'm late today!"

Zhou Wenzhong replied with sincere eyes: "What, I went to the street office to register this morning."

"Register? What to sign up? Go to the countryside or go to the army?"

Zhang Xiufang looked at Ma Erbao, and Ma Erbao shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

"None of them, the place I want to go makes sense. Rearrange and renovate the rivers and mountains!"

"You mean? Are you going to Lin County, Henan?"

"Yes! I want to climb the Taihang Mountains and move towards the Zhuozhang River! On the difficult road to march, the members sang loudly, the poor and lower-middle peasants were as determined as steel, and thousands of troops fought against Taihang. Splitting mountains and diverting waters was a revolution, and the Zhang River was bound to be led back to their hometown."

"Everyone stops!"

With Zhang Xiufang's loud shouting and constantly smashing the operating table with wooden sticks, the people who were working stopped their work and came over one after another.

"Everyone is lined up! A model has appeared at our Erliang Station!"

"Who?"

"It's not Zhou Wenzhong, right?"

"Xiao Zhou?"

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Zhang Xiufang stood on a sack and said to everyone: "The machines stopped all the time! You guessed it right! This model is Zhou Wenzhong. The reason why he was late today was to go to the street office to apply and prepare to build the Hongqi Canal. Let us applaud him!"

"Baoba..."

All the staff members who heard this clapped their hands and couldn't tell! Zhou Wenzhong's awareness was so high.

Zhou Wenzhong held his head and shook hands with everyone. Zhang Xiufang also threw the record book and walked over, holding Zhou Wenzhong's hands and shaking them around.

"I'm sorry, I don't know that it's because of this reason that you are late. When will you go to leave? Our Erliang Station will also express your feelings. Are there any difficulties? Tell me! Everyone will solve it for you!"

Zhou Wenzhong shook hands with Zhang Xiufang, and it felt very smooth! It seems that Zhang Xiufang often uses snow cream. She is such a rich woman.

"Thank you for your concern in the organization. I personally have no difficulties!"

"Then...when are you going to set off?"

"Set out? You said you're going to Lin County?"

"Yes! If you don't go to Lin County, how can you build the Red Flag Canal?"

"Oh, the street office didn't let me go. It was enough to say that it was a local member. There were too many people to use it. So, I asked me to come back to work."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiufang's face drooped instantly, and she felt a little impatient. She pulled her hand out of Zhou Wenzhong's hand and rubbed it against her clothes.

"Then what else are you talking about? After talking for a long time, I will not accept you at all!"

"Isn't this what you asked me? I answered truthfully. You know me. I never talk nonsense. If you don't believe me, you look at me."

Zhou Wenzhong showed another expression of fools.

"Let's break up! Everyone continues to work! Zhou Wenzhong is not a model at all! Turn on the machine!"

"cut………"

"Hey... I think it's a mistake!"

"Do whatever you should do!"

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Zhang Xiufang shook her hand and left with the record book.

Ma Erbao came over and laughed.

"Awesome Brother Zhong! You are the first person I have ever met, and I was not deducted from my salary because I was late."

"Not worth mentioning! Not worth mentioning!"

"Brother Zhong, is there mushroom soup in the bowl you just brought?"

"The bowl contains cold water. At noon, I look at this little mushroom soup to make the rice taste good."

Ma Erbao was a little disappointed after hearing this.

"I am a great scholar (Hanmin), you are a Huimin. You can't eat what I have in my bowl, although it's just a mushroom."

"I've been hungry for many days! As long as I'm having enough food, I can believe anything."

"Oh? If you say that, then I advise you to go to Catholicism. The cathedral will be distributed to believers once a week. I heard that the cathedral will be closed in a few days and will be changed to an office location for a certain unit. According to rumors, it may be changed to a library. If you want to go, you have to go early. I will be ready to believe in religion in a few days."

"real?"

"What do you do to lie to you? Pastors really gave bread, but they used to give milk, so thick! You have to add water to boil it."

After hearing this, Ma Erbao widened his eyes and swallowed.

"Zhou Wenzhong! You are starting to talk nonsense here again! Ma Erbao, don't listen to him, he is lying to you, the cathedral has already closed."

Zhou Wenzhong sighed with a disappointed expression, and he was also ready to believe in a few meals of bread in the Catholic Church! Unfortunately, the church is closed.

"If I believe in your teachings, will I control the food? If I control the food, I will believe it! Don't ask for more, just give me 3 steamed buns a week. If possible, I am willing to go to the street to pull people and let them all fall into your teachings' arms. For every person you pull, you will give me 1 steamed bun. As for how much you can share? I won't ask, and I will give you another 5 yuan in tea and water bill in the end."

"The imams are hungry, too."

"Oh... it seems that this road is not working anymore. Hurry up and work. I'll have a casserole when I eat together at noon."

"Okay! Thank you Brother Zhong!"

In order to get through the lunch, Ma Erbao was eager to show off himself, so he pulled the cart away alone.

"Why don't you go and help?"

Zhou Wenzhong was almost speechless when he looked at Zhang Xiufang.

"Why are you always staring at me and not letting go? I didn't ask you to mess with you. There are so many people in the grain warehouse, so you can go to other places to work. Moreover, we are partners, and Ma Erbao has no objection! You care."

"I'll just stare at you!"

"Okay, just watch it if you want. Pay the money first."

"What? Why should I pay?"

"You asked. I'm so old? I'm so old? I'll take a look at it for nothing. I'll take a look at it for two and a half yuan. I'll touch it for more than three yuan. How much did you come?"

"Who do you think you are!"

With disdainful eyes, Zhang Xiufang sat on the sack next to the operating table, reached into her cotton jacket pocket, took out a rubber band, a small roll of red rope, staring at Zhou Wenzhong, and her hands were not idle, and she was wearing a tiger's mouth one by one, and she was playing with a rubber band.

"If you don't have money, don't look at me! Go and play."

Zhou Wenzhong rubbed his face with both hands and washed his face without brushing his teeth in the morning. He discovered a situation where the oil secreted by the body's epidermis is the best skin care product, which can prevent wind and freezing. Although if you don't wash your face for a long time, your face will itch. Overall, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, and there are more benefits to not washing your face.

“Buzz…buzz…”

The crusher started to operate, Zhou Wenzhong and Ma Erbao were chatting together, and Zhang Xiufang sat there and watched them.

"Is she sick? She's been staring at us for a while."

"Brother Zhong, when she came here in the morning, she looked like she was looking for trouble. You have to greet her."

Zhang Xiufang came over and said, "What are you two whispering?"

"It's nothing. I'm so tired of working. I'm going to sing a song for Ma Erbao to improve my spirits."

“What song?”

"Folk-Classics."

"That happens to be I'm tired too. You sing."

Zhou Wenzhong looked around and adjusted his volume according to the roar of the crusher, and cleared his throat first.

"I touched it~ I touched it~ My sister's hair was covered with black hair like ink, as if dark clouds were covering the sky. Oh, hey, it seemed like dark clouds were covering the sky~

Second touch~ I touched~ My elder sister's eyebrows, the two eyebrows were curved and curved, as if half of the moon was missing~ Oh, hey, as if half of the moon was missing~

Touch three times~ I touched it~ My sister's eyes were on both sides, like grapes. Oh, it's so good, like grapes~

Touched it all four times~ I touched it~ My sister's nose, its big head was facing down and its small head was facing up, like a small mountain of gold. Oh, it's so good, like a small mountain of gold~

Five touches~ I touched it~ My elder sister's ears, her ears are like dumplings, and she also has a pair of big earrings. Oh, she also has a pair of big earrings~

Touch it~ Touch it~ The top of my elder sister's shoulders, both shoulders are soft and soft, and the more I touch it, the more I like it. Oh, hey, the more I touch it, the more I like it~
To be continued...
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