Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 39 I am devoted to Buddhism...

At the temple gate, a young monk was sweeping the ground intently.

Suddenly, a fragrance wafted over, it was the aroma of cumin meat.

He paused, his nostrils flaring slightly.

Oops, it seems even more tempting than the aroma of yesterday's braised meat.

The little monk's face changed, and he kept chanting the Buddha's name:

Amitabha, Amitabha...

At the same time, he hurriedly took out the mask that he had prepared long ago and put it on quickly.

Finally it was noon.

The sun was at its highest point, and the bell for lunch time rang slowly.

The little monk rushed to the dining hall immediately.

He held his bowl in both hands and stared ahead expectantly.

When it was his turn, the monk in charge of serving the food scooped a spoonful of vegetables and tofu and put it into the bowl.

The young monk walked to his seat and sat down, looking at the young monk next to him with a frown.

"Brother, I always feel that the vegetarian food is too light these past two days, and my mouth is almost tasteless."

The little monk clasped his hands together and said seriously.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense.

Vegetarian meals are for the purpose of spiritual practice in temples. We eat vegetarian meals in order to practice and to abandon the desire for food and drink.

Look at those people. They eat plenty of meat and fish all day long, but their hearts are full of worries and desires.

Although we eat light vegetarian meals, our hearts are peaceful, and this is our practice. "

After a pause, the little monk looked around and then lowered his voice.

"But brother, have you ever smelled the cumin meat at the temple gate..."

Upon hearing this, the young monk immediately glared at the young novice.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother, you are guilty of greed.

We monks should be free from all desires, so how can we be greedy for those meaty things? "

The young monk sighed.

"Okay, okay, I get it. I'm just saying that. Oh, I really don't know when I can have a delicious vegetarian meal."

The little monk smiled.

"Brother, when you have no distracting thoughts in your mind and devote yourself to Buddhism, this vegetarian meal will naturally be delicious."

He turned his head away when he saw the little monk eating tofu.

Although this junior brother has a pure and gentle nature, he has a connection with Buddha.

But after all, he is a latecomer.

Living in this world, it is inevitable to become greedy for all kinds of worldly desires.

Unlike myself, who grew up in this temple.

That is a devotion to Buddha!!!
Thinking of his master's request to take good care of his younger fellow apprentice, the young monk secretly made up his mind.

It seems that I have to investigate carefully tomorrow.

What on earth could have seduced my junior brother into this state?

After finding the reason, he took the opportunity to give his junior brother a warning to prevent him from really breaking the rules.

……

Waiting for more than half an hour seemed as unbearable as a century.

Wang Xue and Luo Hao stared ahead like anxious watchmen.

Finally, the customer in front left with four cumin beef buns.

Only then did they see the dawn of victory.

"Boss, let's have four of us!"

Seeing the two people's eyes shining with greed, wishing they could dive into the pot, Su Chen could only smile helplessly.

"Sorry, there are only two left."

Luo Hao's eye twitched when he heard this.

"Huh? What?"

The diners waiting in line at the back were wailing, which made people feel a little bit heartbroken.

"Well, boss, pack these two for me."

Luo Hao secretly rejoiced in his heart and spoke quickly.

I originally wanted to buy four roujiamo and leave one for those unruly kids in the dormitory to share.

I have only bought two now, which are barely enough for me.

It seems that they are not blessed enough to receive their father's love after all.

After selling the last two orders, Su Chen began to pack up his stall.

Nuonuo, who was standing by, wiped the oil stains from her mouth, walked over with small steps, and tugged at Su Chen's trouser leg pitifully.

"Dad, I want another pancake."

Su Chen chuckled and scratched the little girl's nose.

"No, you just ate one, and now there are none left."

Nuonuo frowned.

She stretched out her chubby fingers, pointed at her belly, and said coquettishly:
"But Little Belly said it wants to eat another one, okay?"

Su Chen curled his lips and refused again.

The cumin beef steamed buns you make yourself are much bigger than those sold on the market.

How can I eat another one?

Su Chen made up his mind.

By dinner time, no matter how Nuonuo throws a tantrum, she is not allowed to eat.

Seeing that her act of coquettishness failed, Nuonuo closed her eyes and spread her hands.

I imitated Crayon Shin-chan in the cartoon and said, "Hey, there's really nothing I can do about you!"

After closing the stall, the father and daughter did not return directly to Yuhu Jinyuan.

Instead, I walked into the mall and bought a bunch of new clothes.

He will spoil his daughter!
The pace is bound to fill up the little girl's cloakroom.

Of course, for Nuonuo’s safety.

Su Chen also carefully selected a Beidou satellite phone watch for her.

……

Half past two in the afternoon.

Under the shade of the trees at the entrance of Star Dream Park, a group of people were standing there eagerly.

Suddenly, a loud voice shouted:

"Hey, what's that smell? Is it the pig's trotters?"

Everyone looked towards the intersection at once.

Instead, what came was a garbage truck passing slowly.

"Brother, are you hallucinating? That's not a pig's trotter, it's a biological weapon!"

"Oh, I got so excited that my mouth was almost watering, and then this thing came up."

Another half an hour passed and some people began to collapse.

"The sky...is falling! The boss hasn't come yet?"

"Pig's trotter...my pig's trotter...have you seen my pig's trotter?"

"Ah... No way, I won't be able to eat pig's trotters anymore!"

The security guard in the booth also has no peace.

Starting from around one o'clock, his old phone started to be bombarded with calls.

Mobile phone ringtone: Fold a thousand paper cranes...

I've folded dozens of them, but there's still no sign of peace.

The old man looked at the crowd at the park entrance with a look of despair.

Considering that someone gave a tip yesterday, I sent a group text message out of humanitarian spirit.

"Don't ask, the pig's trotter stall owner didn't come, he really didn't come."

A few minutes later, several people from the cycling team also arrived.

As soon as I stopped, I heard the heated discussions among the crowd.

For a moment, these people looked at each other.

"Oh no, how do I explain this to Lingling... or I can just buy two at the market and bring them back."

"Can other restaurants have this taste? Can Lingling not taste it?"

"That's what happened. I was also craving this pork elbow. Bang! My happiness is gone."

Several people were at a loss, with bitter looks on their faces.

An idea suddenly occurred to one of the riders.

As a pure man, I reported the case to the police based on my rich experience of being cheated many times.

He said seriously, "If it doesn't work, let's call the police! The disappearance of this pig's trotter stall is too strange."

You know what, this is a good idea and several people nodded.

The auntie next to them raised her head when she heard this, and seeing their clear faces, she waved her hand in disdain.

"Don't even think about it, guys. We've already called the police, but they won't accept the case."

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(End of this chapter)