Chapter 23: This is a bit of an exaggeration

Cai Gen sat in his wife's car, and he was always uneasy, not because of the strange events in the past few days, but because his wife drove very fast and kept overtaking, and the ten-year-old car was driven out of F1, and it almost drifted into a corner.

Silently tied the seat belt, grabbed the handrail of the co-pilot with his right hand, and did not dare to persuade him, for fear that his wife would be mad.

Outside the town, there are very few buildings, all bungalows and large fields of wilderness.

In winter, the fields are full of corn ballast that has been cut off.

Having lost most of his body and offering the fruit, only the rhizome and a small part of the remnants were exposed to the ground, and even if only a small part was left, the tip was very sharp, like a murderous weapon, standing proudly, this is all poor corn ballast.

It seems to be telling the cold wind, how hard I have worked in the past year, how hard I have worked, don't look at myself now, I used to be very tall and upright, don't look at myself now, but I am still supportive.

In just a few months, the tractor will wipe out the last trace and shatter the only buttresse.

This master's home is at the junction of urban and rural areas, what kind of village is it said to be famous far and wide, and to what extent is it famous?

After entering the village, Cai Gen knew.

The first thing I passed was an elementary school, there were no walls, a few classrooms, no playground, no basketball hoops, it was all land, it was not very flat, and there were no children attending classes on weekends.

Then I passed through the village committee, two brick houses, very dilapidated, the only brand new is the sign of the unit.

On a telephone pole in front of the village committee, there is still a loudspeaker that has been flattened, and I don't know if it can still make a sound.

Then, we arrived near the master's house.

How can there be so many hotel brands? In a small village, it's weird.

Cai Gen asked his wife,

"Are there attractions here? I haven't heard of mountains and rivers. Who lives in these hotels? ”

While driving on the potholed village road, his wife explained to Cai Gen,

"This master is very famous, but only in the morning to answer people's questions, after lunch without eating, chanting sutras and worshipping the Buddha, so the people who watch things are lined up in advance, the time is long, there are more and more people, some need to queue up all night, some are far away, the day did not see, you need to live here. As soon as the master's neighbors saw that there was a business opportunity, they opened an inn for those who were in line and who were far away. ”

Hearing this answer, Cai Gen was completely stunned, as for such an exaggeration? Scarce resources are unicorns in any kind of business, and they are the champions in the industry.

Along the way, there are no less than 10 hotels, and then there is a row of cars, Mercedes-Benz BMW, Toyota Honda also has, a look at the license plate, there are few local cars, this should be those who come here.

After my wife parked the car, she started to call, talked for a while, took me out of the car, and walked into a hotel. Seeing that his wife was mysterious, he didn't ask, so follow along.

Walking into the courtyard, it is an ordinary rural home, there are a few vacant houses, a little cleaned up, it became a hotel, the wife found the owner, cordially began to communicate,

"Second sister, have you got the number? It's about the same this morning, right? ”

The owner is a woman in her 40s, dressed very in the city, but a little old, and she seems to be very familiar with her wife.

"Yuanyuan, it's coming, you call, can I not do it? On the 36th, about 40 people in the morning, it will definitely be possible. ”

After speaking, he took out a blank piece of paper from his pocket, on which a ballpoint pen wrote a number 36, his wife took the piece of paper, put it in her pocket, took out 200 yuan, and stuffed it into the owner's pocket.

"Second sister, thank you so much, when will you call me in the city."

The shopkeeper began to excuse himself, put his hand in his pocket, and made a gesture to take out the money.

"Yuanyuan, you say, what are you doing with this? How much of a deal, as for it? No, you take it back. ”

The wife quickly pressed the shopkeeper's hand and said angrily,

"Second sister, why not, the number outside is 500, I'm already very embarrassed, you don't want it, if there is something in the future, I won't look for you."

It is estimated that the shopkeeper also pretended to excuse himself, so he naturally put his hand in his pocket and hurriedly urged,

"Okay, you go quickly, don't miss the call."

After speaking, he glanced at Cai Gen, and he didn't know what it had to do with Yuanyuan, so he didn't have a stubble.

The wife didn't seem to want Cai Gen to know these people, so she didn't introduce them, so she said hello and walked out of the hotel.

After Cai Gen left the hotel, he took out the blank piece of paper from his wife's pocket.

Yes, it should be cut on A4 paper, the size of a business card, and there is stubble on the edge, and it is not very neat on it, it is written casually, "No. 36", that's it?

It's not the hospital's expert number, it's not the number of buying a car, it's not a two-color ball, but it's 200 yuan, it's okay to 500 yuan, or you can queue up all night here to stay in a hotel.

Looking at the piece of paper, Cai Gen's values are distorted, the best result for delivering food by himself is 500 or 600 a night, and it doesn't appear a few times a year, and the most important thing is that this is pure profit, and there is no cost to deduct.

The wife looked at Cai Gen, who was stunned, snatched the piece of paper, put it in her pocket, and motioned to follow.

Cai Gen numbly followed his wife, still didn't understand, and asked in a low voice,

"This number, the cost of counterfeiting is a bit low, just take a blank piece of paper, just write it, and there is no anti-counterfeiting."

The wife looked back at Cai Gen with disdain, as if she had heard a joke,

"People who come here to see things believe that there are gods who are three feet above their heads, people do things, and the sky is watching, who dares to fake in front of the master?"

This theory is indeed true, those who don't believe can't come, and no one dares to believe, the moral bottom line here is very high, surprisingly high,

The price is more expensive, but Tong Su is not deceived, the price is clearly marked, there is no deception, there is no loss and fooling, and it is completely equal and fair.

It seems that if people have faith, they will have a bottom line in doing things, they will not break the rules, and without faith, they will be fearless.

There is also the possibility that the two worlds have different worldviews and values, and they respect each other.

I followed my wife along the parked car on the side of the road and walked a long way before I came to a single courtyard.

This courtyard gate is very magnificent, very magnificent.

In Cai Gen's impression, in addition to those scenic spots, he has only seen them in TV dramas, and they are still the palaces in Qing palace dramas.

There are two stone lions on both sides of the courtyard gate, I don't know what material, they are vivid in the sun.

The big black iron gate is thick, safe, and tall.

There are several yellow drawings on the door frame, the meaning of which is unknown, and there are several small mirrors on the top.

There is also a security camera next to the small mirror.

The courtyard walls are very high, covered with marble tiles, very high-grade, and there is barbed wire on it.

The most striking thing is that there are slogans on the wall of the courtyard, and the advertising words in metal frames,

"Admit mistakes, be confident, be humble."

"Gratitude, contentment, inaction."

"Willing, tolerant, awakened."

This is a bit interesting, obviously a little bit out of touch with the atmosphere of this small village.

Cai Gen stared at the slogan, is this a few realms of life?

All those who come to see the masters, first have to introspect themselves, see which realm level they belong to, and then choose what they need to do?

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Those who want to be among them, the waves are boiling and the cold pools are boiling, and the mountains and forests are not lonely; Those who are in the void are cold and hot, and the market is not as noisy as it is. Quoted from "Caigen Tan"