Volume 1 Mischief at Work Chapter Thirty: The Arrival of Yun Kong
After thinking for a while, my attention was not on this community. After all, no matter how strange the layout of this community is, it is definitely not as strange as what actually happened to me now, and I don’t live here either. However, there are some stories about this community later, which were also the case when I was beaten by society a few years later. At that time, the price of property soared, and even a haunted house could be sold for a lot of money. Then the story happened to me on the house.
I can only say that it is too difficult to get married these days, without a house or a car.
A Zheng talked to me a lot, and finally had enough rest, so he went back to his own house. Not long after I got home, I received a message from my senior sister, asking me to go out to meet tonight. Another message was that her friend Yunkong was here. After all, the protagonist of this matter was me. Including the person who asked for help, I should go to greet them in person.
What I said? In fact, since I was a child, I had really hated asking for help. But I have to admit that if it weren’t for the help of others, I might have starved to death. I can only say that life is so contradictory. I am always afraid to ask for help from others, but fate forces me again and again.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, I found my senior sister at the Second Bus Station. At that time, the subway to Guangzhou had just been built. If we wanted to travel to Guangzhou, we could only use a bus. Because of this subway, there were also a lot of nouveau riche. Compared with the past few years, the demolition compensation was the most, and many people became rich all of a sudden.
Sitting at the convenience store next to the station, I was a little nervous. After all, it was the first time I came into contact with such a person. My senior sister was studying the clues mentioned by the former president. This was the first time I saw her frowning so tightly that her eyes were almost invisible. People who are familiar with her basically knew that the deeper the woman thought, the more her big eyes that were originally flashing would squint. This small action was told by Liao Lanlan's friend, Senior Brother Xiu.
I wanted to ask my senior sister if she had guessed anything, but when she saw her appearance, she didn't dare to disturb her. She was afraid of interrupting her thinking, so she could only fiddle with her cell phone.
But at this moment, a very magnetic voice sounded around him and said, "What is the problem that Liao Lanlan, who is extremely smart, suddenly couldn't figure it out."
I looked up at the person coming, and the first thing I saw was a striking bald head, with some hair roots that had emerged. However, under the bald head was an extremely handsome face that made people like me envious and jealous. It is said that men are handsome or not, and they all look at them all for hairstyles. However, the man in front of me completely subverted this statement, even without the hair set, he was still very handsome. I don’t think I could already know who this handsome guy is without the introduction of Liao Lanlan.
If I were asked to describe this man, he was quite tall, but his figure was straight, and his face was very beautiful. At that time, a style called Korean wave was very popular, and this man looked at him with a handsome Korean wave. But there was a difference, perhaps because he was always born in a bald temple, and there was a temperament that I could not tell yet. Every time he stood there and looked at him, he felt that he seemed to be integrated into the whole world.
Although Lanlan told me that this monk was young and capable, when she actually met him, she found that this man was only in his early twenties and seemed not much older than us. In fact, he is still a college student who has not graduated. I couldn't help but secretly guess whether this man has the ability to solve the problem in front of me. After all, this matter involves my life. However, I don't seem to have no one to ask for help except him in the future.
After I got home, I hid in the room alone, no longer faced my family, and did not tell them about this. Of course, I knew that the safest thing to do in this way was to find an adult, but I could never speak even a word to them. There seemed to be a huge gap between each other.
Liao Lanlan also looked at the person coming, and her brows became flat in an instant like an iron shop. Her eyes, which were almost invisible, became wavy in the next moment. She stood up and said happily: "You are here so quickly, I thought you would have to wait for a while."
I have also taken the bus behind me, but I understand that this car is not slow. It was just Friday, and the road conditions in Guangzhou must be traffic jams, so it would be nice to be able to come so quickly.
Yunkong smiled and said, "When he was turning the bus, he was lucky to catch a car that was about to leave, and there was no traffic jam on the road, so he arrived early." The man smiled even more charmingly.
Liao Lanlan began to introduce us to each other. Our society was afraid that the disease would occur again, and hesitated for a long time without saying a complete sentence. However, Master Yunkong was a social cow in his current words, and he suddenly showed a familiar tone, which naturally made him talk.
This Yunkong is not only clever and eloquent, but also very good at talking and communicating, and can quickly form a group with anyone. Later I learned that Yunkong has been running to Xilai Temple a lot since he was a child. He has always dealt with many pilgrims and served as a temple blessing. He often helped some Buddhas to receive guests, so he was very skilled in dealing with people. At that time, I went to Xilai Temple and heard some pilgrims chatting and mentioning Yunkong, which was very impressive. It was already very good for people like me to be secretly scolded by others if they didn't speak.
The appearance of Yunkong can be said to have broken my consistent understanding of monks, whether they are monks from the past or monks today. A friend of mine had a car beauty treatment. At that time, there was always a monk from a nearby temple in his shop to wash the car. The people drove a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan!
Yunkong said that he had arrived at the bus and had not eaten yet, so he wanted to find a place to fill his stomach first. We took him to find a Shaxian snack. After Yunkong sat down, he ordered a bowl of plain noodles.
At the dinner table, Senior Sister Liao Lanlan kept telling me about Yunkong, and said a lot of things to me to understand that the person she invited was not ordinary people. Yunkong was invited by her. The more capable this person is, the more face she will naturally be.
Chapter completed!