"Masters, didn't we agree in advance?"

Hearing the words of the monks, Wang Ye said, "I will go to Hanshan Temple to sell soup and medicine in the morning of tomorrow..."

"Can't you wait for this day's work?"

At this time, Wang Ye was also helpless, didn't everyone say that the monk was slow-tempered?

Why are all the motherfuckers so impatient now?

"The shopkeeper, it's not that we don't want to wait!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, a group of monks said: "The Zen Master Liaochen of Hanshan Temple said that the last time someone sold wine and meat in the Pagoda Forest, it was disrespectful to Buddhism..."

"So, this time, we must clean up the discipline and strictly prohibit all kinds of vendors from entering."

"We're afraid that we won't be able to buy a blood cow by then, and we're so anxious, that's why we came here overnight to look for you!"

???

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye couldn't help being taken aback.

A monk temple to clean up the morals?

Why the hell is it strictly forbidden for street vendors to enter?

I'm so...

Didn’t I just sell wine and meat back in Tallinn?

Is this what the dusty donkey is doing so well?

Thinking of this, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

An idea came to mind.

"Since the masters need it so much, I have nothing to say!"

At this time, Wang Ye said to the monks in front of him, "I will start selling blood cattle right now, and the price is not expensive. A pot only costs ten taels of silver!"

As soon as this remark came out, smiles appeared on the faces of the monks.

Just as smiles appeared on their faces, Wang Ye's voice continued: "But..."

"This time I prepare a limited amount of decoction, and I can't guarantee that everyone can buy it!"

"If you can accept it, just wait here, and I'll go get things now!"

As he said that, Wang Ye kicked Aji and said, "Get the soup and medicine with me!"

"Old Fortune Fan!"

After being kicked by Wang Ye, Aji didn't react at all. He looked at Wang Ye and said, "There are so many decoctions in our backyard, it's not a problem to give these monks..."

"Why don't you sell it all at once?"

"Kid, keep your voice down!"

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye said, "You sell this soup medicine now, it's ten taels of silver per pot..."

"You don't sell out all at once, are those who don't buy in a hurry?"

"Hurry up!"

Hearing this, Aji said.

"Yes, they panic when they are in a hurry, and they rush to buy when they are in a hurry..."

At this time, Wang Ye lowered his voice and said, "Tomorrow, we will go to Hanshan Temple and sell this soup to them at double the price. Do you think they will buy it or not?"

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, Aji's eyes widened.

He looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said, "Oh~"

"I just said that you old money fan didn't hold back your fart. As expected, you are waiting here!"

"But, didn't you listen to what they said?"

At this time, Aji looked at Wang Ye and said, "Vendors are strictly prohibited in Hanshan Temple!"

"That's right, Hanshan Temple strictly prohibits vendors from entering..."

Hearing this, Wang Ye nodded and said, "But they didn't say that vendors are not allowed to set up stalls in front of the door to sell!"

Having said that, a wretched smile appeared on Wang Ye's face.

Chapter 342 Shameless

The next morning, Hanshan Temple.

A huge arena has already been set up in front of the Daxiong Palace.

Monks dressed in monk's robes stood under the stage gearing up, eager to try.

Zen Master Liaochen looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head involuntarily.

"master……"

Seeing Zen Master Chen shaking his head, the little novice at the side said, "Are you really going to change Hanshan Temple to Wuzong?"

"Don't you dislike Wu Zong?"

"No idea!"

Hearing this, Zen Master Liaochen sighed softly, and said, "My Hanshan Temple has always been a Zen temple, and I have never practiced martial arts..."

"It's a pity that these gangsters are deceiving people too much!"

"In the beginning, it was nothing more than robbing and killing people in the bamboo forest on the mountain behind my temple, but I also went in and out of the tower forest to commit murder over and over again."

"The most exaggerated thing is that during this day of the dog eclipse, a stone tablet appeared in Tallinn, and these gangsters actually went to disturb the peace of the patriarch."

"There are also those traveling merchants who went to the Tallinn to sell wine and meat. This is simply disrespectful to the patriarch!"

"From this, I realized that if you practice Zen, you can't achieve true purity. You still need to cultivate both Chan and martial arts, so no one dares to bully you!"

As soon as this remark came out, the little novice was just about to say something.

But at this moment, a loud voice came from outside the door.

"Ok?"

Hearing this noisy sound, Zen Master Liaochen was taken aback for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "What kind of sound is this?"

"master……"

Hearing this, the little novice said, "There is a small stall selling a decoction called blood cow..."

!!!

As soon as these words came out, Zen Master Liaochen's eyes suddenly opened wide.

At the same time, he said, "Didn't I say that no peddler is allowed to enter Hanshan Temple!?"

"Master, they didn't come in..."

The little novice said, "They sell it at the door..."

Hearing this, Chan Master Liaochen suddenly felt like vomiting blood.

It never occurred to him that someone would take advantage of this loophole!

Thinking of this, he quickly walked towards the gate of Hanshan Temple.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Seeing Zen Master Chen's actions, the little novice asked quickly.

"I'll go to the door to see who is shameless, who actually took advantage of my monk's loophole!"

During the words, Zen Master Liaochen was very angry.

"Master, you'd better not go..."

Hearing this, the little novice said: "A few senior uncles have been there just now, but the man who set up a stall at the door is extremely shameless, and the senior uncles couldn't say a word after being refuted by him..."

"Let's not see the blind, let him make trouble!"

As soon as these words came out, Zen Master Liaochen's body froze.

At this time, he was trembling with anger, sweating coldly under the sun, his hands and feet were cold.

Is this world still going to get better? How can we monks live to satisfy you?

Thinking of this, a tear fell from the corner of Zen Master Chen's eyes without disappointment.

This world is full of oppression against monks, when will monks really stand up? !

Thinking of this, Elder Liaochen left in a huff!

Seeing this scene, the little novice quickly followed.

……

At the same time, outside Hanshan Temple.

Wang Ye built a shed at the main entrance of Hanshan Temple.

In front of him, there were pots of soup and medicine.

"What?"

At this time, a monk looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said, "20 taels of silver!?"

"Isn't it still twelve in the store yesterday?"

"It's only been a day, and the price has doubled!?"

During the words, the monk seemed very excited.

"Master, don't get excited!"

Looking at the monk in front of him, Wang Ye said, "It's expensive, so there are reasons why it's expensive..."

"How far do you think Jinling City is from Hanshan Temple?"

"That's thirty miles away!"

"I brought so many soups and medicines here to set up a stall, and I was driven away by the monks of Hanshan Temple"

"Isn't this all cost?!"

Between the words, Wang Ye took it for granted: "Besides, if you think it's expensive, you don't have to buy it!"

"I've always been a kind person in business, and I never buy or sell by force!"

hiss!

As soon as the words came out, the monk took a deep breath.

At this moment, he really wanted to leave.

But the current situation does not allow him to do so.

If he doesn't buy this decoction, others will naturally buy it.

Others bought the decoction and drank it, and the body was light and tireless.

If you fight against each other, you will definitely suffer!

Up to now, it is no longer a question of whether to increase or not to buy this soup.

It's about buying it to be able to compete with others.

If you don't buy it, you will fall behind a lot from the beginning!

"you are vicious!"

Thinking of this, the monk took a deep breath.

He put 20 taels of silver in front of Wang Ye: "Give me a pot!"

"Got it!"

At this time, Wang Ye hurriedly put away the money.

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