Chapter 29 Modern Rich Man

I saw Qingyin once in the prison last time. In his thirties. The eyes under the sword's eyebrows are shrewd.

When I first saw it, Qingyin was surprised how such a good-looking man could escape into the empty door. But in this era, there is a lot of war, the people are displaced, and the country and the family are dying is just a matter of a moment. If you are a monk, you can keep three meals a day and live a stable life. In the case of famine, there are countless people who sell their children and send their children to the temple in order to survive. Of course, there are also many people who have caused trouble, and people who want to hide their names will also choose to be a monk.

Master Rikong Zhi led Qingyin to the warehouse and said that he wanted the prison to hand over the account book of the property in charge of Qingyin. Qingyin was also afraid that the prison would not be unwilling - after all, the money is big, and it is in charge of others. If it is handed over to his own hands, it is equivalent to grabbing the board and seize power and cutting other people's positions. I thought that the prison must be unhappy, and at least it would come with a cold face.

Unexpectedly, after listening to the host, the prison just looked up and down at her carefully, and sold out the account book without saying a word.

Later, Qingyin made a place in the front of the temple and the money raised by Gongsun Yi, bought so many Buddha bracelets and pendants. He entered the huge incense of Douda. He didn't ask, but carefully and carefully registered everything one by one, and was busy for several days.

Now that the Dharma Conference is successful, according to the contract, the profits and the principal are to be paid to the Gongsun Yi. In Anguo Temple, because there was 150,000 yuan rewarded by the king, he did not lose a penny, and he also got 10 out of it. It was many times better than the previous money loss of holding the Dharma Conference. The whole temple was happy.

Qingyin followed Qingchen into the warehouse and saw that the prison was talking to a 40 or 50-year-old man in dark blue cocoon silk, and knew that it must be Qianzhuang's stew. There were several generals in bright silver armor standing beside him. It should be the king of Lanling.

Seeing them coming in, the prison greeted the people around them and greeted them. Qingyin, take a look. It's feasible to pack these gold, silver and jewelry like this.

Qingyin followed Qingchen and was covered by Qingchen's big fat body. At this moment, he walked around from behind Qingchen to see the warehouse. Those generals saw a little monk, and it was the young monk who saw at the Dharma Conference in the morning, who saluted Qingyin.

From the foot of the general to the wall, there are about a dozen wooden boxes with the lid open, with silver in the front two or three boxes, gold and silver ingots in the back, and some jewelry in the back.

Qingyin knew that those who came to participate in the Dharma Conference, from the ninety-five supreme to the poor people, no one was ready to buy things and spend money at the Dharma Conference, so these were relatively messy. It is rare for the prison to sort out and classify them one by one.

Several generals were here, and Qingyin didn't ask much. They just whispered, "How many are there?" The sound is neither loud nor loud, just a few can be heard in the room.

The prison looked at Qingyin again and saw that his eyes were open, and there was no intention to hide or hide anything. He praised him secretly in his heart and nodded to the money stew manager.

The stewul came forward and said, "There are four hundred fifty-three thousand and twenty-one taels of silver, which is the exact number. Gold, silver, beads, silver, gold ingots and so on are about 1.1 million yuan. Because there is no way to count in the temple, the pearls still need to be evaluated. I said it very seriously.

The voice has been shocked. Even the generals were shocked and gathered together.

She originally thought that if the capital of more than 500,000 yuan went down, it would be about one million yuan with interest. That day, Gongsun Yi was already full of complacency when he said that it was a big deal. I didn't expect to make a net profit of more than a million yuan, which is really beyond imagination.

She slowly looked at more than a dozen boxes of gold, silver and jewelry, and her face turned golden. Qingchen was stunned by such gold, silver and jewelry that were difficult to gather in his life.

Those generals are fine. Although it was the first time I saw such a huge amount of real gold and silver jewelry, I still calmed down. It's just that I couldn't help muttering in my heart. No wonder at that time, the master asked me to bring more guards. They also made a fuss as the master. It turned out that there was really so much money.

The prison took a closer look at the clear expression. Although she looked at the wooden box seriously, she did not look greedy when she saw gold, silver and jewelry, and she was not like Qingchen, who suddenly saw such a huge amount of money and was stunned. I can't help looking at the stewor again. The stewor also nodded secretly. Show an expression of appreciation for him.

Qingyin doesn't know how much they are thinking. She saw that there were more than a dozen boxes, and she was conniving joy in her heart, but her face was silent. He just looked at it indifferently and asked the stewor of the Qianzhuang, "Is this loading the car down the mountain? At this time, some of the people may not have completely dispersed in the temple.

The stewor smiled, and the Qingyin asked exactly what he thought in his heart. He said happily, "Wait a moment, when the people disperse, they will pack the box and go down the mountain. Just in time to enter the city. I have to bother with a few more escorts.

Those military generals, under the command of the King of Lanling, were ordered to lead the troops to escort Yin Liang. Seeing that the stewman said modestly and did not refuse, he raised his hand and said, "It should!" He walked out of the warehouse and ordered his soldiers to check the horses and vehicles.

Qingchen helped the prison and the stewor cover the golden wooden box. The room lost the dazzling golden light and immediately dimmed a lot.

Qingyin followed the back to lock the lid of the box one by one, and sealed them one by one with the seal of Qianzhuang.

On this side, several generals led the soldiers in again and carried the wooden box to the warehouse yard. Six or seven carriages were parked over there. The wooden box was lifted up, and the outside was a car canopy made of black blue rain cloth. The four corners were decorated with tassels. After putting down the curtain, I thought it was a private car of a powerful family. There are four capable soldiers standing next to each car.

Qingyin couldn't help praising the meticulousness of the king of Lanling in his heart. With these guards and the people sent from the bank, Yinliang can enter the city safely.

is the first bucket of gold she earned in ancient times, and such a large amount, in modern times, she is also a small millionaire. Qingyin looked at the sky and couldn't help sighing.

She went to give the commission to the temple, and then went to the dividends of those merchants. She and Gongsun Yi also made quite a lot of money.

Of course, I would also like to thank the King of Lanling and Master Kongzhi. Without their help and trust, it would not be her turn to make this money.

At that time, tell Gongsun Yi that the three taels for Xiaobai will be deducted from her money. Qingyin thought so, and couldn't help but be happy.

It feels good to be rich!

If you have money, you can also lead Fa Yun and Fa Ming to sneak to the city to have a big meal. And those little monks who were invited by her to act cute.

In fact, it's not a real monk, but a child she found from a nearby village. When they wanted to shave their heads, they were reluctant to cry one by one. When Qingyin promised a little monk to give ten taels of silver and two more clothes, the parents who were already hesitant immediately urged their sons to come forward.

Originally, Qingyin just wanted to find two pretents. Who knows that those parents have so much money, and some people have their daughters shaved their heads. Anyway, the four- or five-year-old children are very cute. Qingyin also agreed. That's why there are rows of little monks standing in front of the mountain gate.

Buddhist trinkets in front of the mountain gate became popular, and the little monks who were red with their mouths pinched by the concubines and nobles also became popular. Qingyin thought, do you want to talk to the host about hiring these little monks to continue to make signboards in the temple.

The generals of the King Lanling, Qian Zhuang and others turned the corner and couldn't see anyone. The prison greeted Qingyin and Qingchen and went back to the monk's house on the other side of the warehouse. Qingyin and Qingchen walked to the monastery in the backyard together.

"Brother Qingyin, you are so awesome. We were stunned by those words on the stage. Master Kongsi praised you all the time. Qingchen flattered as he walked.

He turned a deaf ear and accelerated his pace to the abbot's Zen courtyard. Qingchen looked foolishly at the Qingyin running as if his buttocks were burned by the fire, scratching his head puzzled.

Qingyin walked to the abbot's temple, and Dao Ming was still locked in the door with Master Kongzhi. The two of them didn't know where to talk, and they laughed loudly.

Fa Yun guarded the door. When he saw Qingyin entering the yard, he whispered to the door.

The door opened immediately. Qingyin walked in, saluted the two masters, and then stood behind Dao Ming.

In the view of Master Kongzhi, it is natural for Qingyin to stand behind Daoming. Only when you stand here will Daoming have the opportunity to find flaws from himself. After all, wearing her body, there must be too much difference between her and the original owner.

Master Kongzhi talked happily with Dao Ming, and said in a clear voice, "Friend, leave your apprentice in my Anguo Temple!"

Qingyin's heart jumped, and he saw Daoming's bald head in front of him and said slowly, "Master..." He should have wanted to refuse in his heart, but it was hard to say.

Master Kongzhi has laughed, "Are you scared? I know this is your beloved, and I won't rob you. However, you apprentice, you really teach well!"

This is an unstingy compliment.

It's just that the joke came abruptly, but Daoming and Qingyin couldn't laugh in their hearts. After all, it's wrong to let a girl live in Buddhism. At the beginning, she didn't enter the temple as a nun, but now she is in an embarrassing situation.

The host joked. My master and apprentice haven't seen each other for a while. Let's talk about the past first. Master Daoming was afraid that Master Kongzhi would pull the Qingyin to Anguo Temple for fear of sitting down again, and even the polite words came out in a hurry.

After Master Kongzhi finished speaking, he stood up. Qingyin is also afraid that many words will be lost, but when you think about it, you can inquire about the origin of the original owner, and the strange person who was injured at the beginning. I always feel that there are any clues in it. You can just ask Tao Ming Zen Master. He also followed Master Daoming.

Master Kongzhi had no choice but to send the two people out, and then ordered Fa Yun to go to the fasting room to see if there was any vegetarian meal to be sent to Master Daoming.

After entering Qingyin's room, Qingyin helped Zen Master Daoming sit down and couldn't wait to ask, "Master, did I offend someone? Why was I knocked unconscious as soon as I entered Anguo Temple?"

"What?" When Zen Master Daoming heard Qingyin's words, he was shocked and immediately stood up.