Chapter 15 Painting the Wall and Chanting(1/2)
"I can live!"
The old aunt breathed a sigh of relief.
"What sutra are you reciting?"
The short-haired middle-aged man squeezed through the crowd and came to Lin Baici.
"Teach us, please?"
Those tourists with sparkles between their eyebrows were more anxious than the other.
"When the hall opened its doors just now, wasn't there a chanting sound? That's the one I asked her to recite!"
Lin Baici informed everyone.
"I see!"
The tourists suddenly realized.
"You actually remembered it all?"
Hua Yueyu was shocked, what kind of magical memory is this?
Isn’t it too awesome?
"For those of you who have sparks between your eyebrows, don't be stunned. Go kneel down in front of the Buddha and chant sutras with this handsome guy!"
The short-haired middle-aged man Yue Zudai.
Judging from the current situation, if everyone wants to survive, they have to rely on this student, but whether he can help others or not, no one can restrain him, it all depends on his mood, so the short-haired middle-aged man wants to hear him chanting sutras one more time, so he takes the time to write it down.
When the unlucky ones heard this, they immediately went to kneel in front of the Buddha, and then looked at Lin Baici anxiously.
"Listen……"
Lin Baici didn't care, it was just a matter of reading it one more time.
Everyone was stumbling while reading, just like a person who had never learned English suddenly heard the teacher read a short article in English and had to read it again...
It's really too difficult.
Even though Lin Bai stopped every sentence, there were still people who couldn't keep up, and many people's pronunciation was not standard.
The Dark Buddha frowned after hearing a few words.
Is this chanting sutras and worshiping Buddha?
This is clearly a buzzing of flies, and it simply taints this passage.
So boom! Boom! Boom!
These unlucky ones were ignited by the sparks between their eyebrows and were quickly burned into coke.
At this time, more than a hundred corpses were lying in the hall.
very scary.
"Why were they killed again?"
Zhang Ju hugged her daughter tightly, completely confused.
"It must be that I read it incorrectly!"
Sima Muxin said, if I heard this chanting sound, I would also want to hit someone.
The short-haired middle-aged man listened carefully to a few sentences and found that he could not understand or remember them. This made him a little confused, how did the beautiful girl do it?
Because no matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like a god of learning.
The sight of the short-haired middle-aged man fell on the futon held by Jin Yingzhen.
Is it related to this thing?
"Come forward!"
"bow down!"
"Praise to the Buddha!"
The Dark Buddha urged, still humming and spitting out sparks.
It’s the fourth batch.
Whoosh!
Everyone's eyes turned to Lin Baici.
Lin Baici did not take the initiative to go, but this time, the sparks ejected by the Buddha floated in front of his eyebrows, and Hua Yueyu did not hide away.
"Kneel down on the futon and chant after me!"
Lin Baici asked the female anchor to take the vanilla futon and quickly prepare it.
In order to hear clearly, the tourists all wanted to get closer to Lin Baici, so some people pushed, cursed, and even started fighting.
Hua Yueyu was panicked, worried that she would not be able to remember, but soon discovered that she was overly worried.
She could memorize Lin Baici's weird pronunciations once she heard them.
"Am I so smart?"
Hua Yueyu was surprised.
"Don't be distracted!"
Lin Baici warned.
Hua Yueyu immediately straightened her back and tried to pronounce each word as correctly as possible. It wasn't until Lin Baici's voice stopped ringing that she woke up and finished reading.
Then she looked up at the Buddha, waiting for the verdict.
"You two, stand down!"
When Hua Yueyu heard this, she excitedly waved her fist.
Great!
"Bai Ci, thank you!"
Hua Yueyu had tears in her eyes,
Brother Thigh, thank you for taking me flying!
The other sixty or so tourists with sparkles between their brows were panicked. The Dark Buddha didn't mention them, obviously he was dissatisfied.
"Handsome guy, help us!"
Before they could ask for help, a spark ignited them.
Another casualty!
The burning smell is wafting away.
"Sure enough, it has something to do with that futon!"
The short-haired middle-aged man ignored those who were burned and rushed to Lin Baici in a few steps.
"Hello, I am Jiang Hong, the boss of Hongji Real Estate. I will give you 10 million. When it is my turn to worship Buddha later, can you lend me this futon?"
The middle-aged man gets straight to the point.
In fact, there were a dozen tourists who also noticed the vanilla futon and wanted to borrow it, but the name Jiang Hong, who also had 10 million, immediately stopped them.
The middle-aged man was very confident when he said this.
Hongji Real Estate is the leading enterprise in Guangqing City, and Jiang Hong himself is the richest man in the city. He is extremely famous. Who wouldn’t give it some face?
Ten million would have knocked that boy down, right?
However, this money cannot be given in cash. When the time comes, it will be the most cost-effective to use two houses to offset the market price.
Jiang Hong felt that the other party would definitely agree.
"Ten million?"
Lin Baici looked at this middle-aged man.
So is this the black-hearted businessman that my uncle mentioned?
"Since you have money, why don't you build the unfinished building of your company?"
For the sake of their son's marriage, my uncle's family bought a house from Hongji Real Estate seven years ago and planned to use it as a wedding residence. However, it has been delayed until now and is still an unfinished building with no roof cap.
I heard that many people can't afford to live in new houses and have to pay off their mortgage every month. They are being screwed.
Jiang Hong didn't feel embarrassed at all, and pointed out Lin Baici with an elder's attitude: "You don't understand business matters!"
"Bai Ci, I can take out two million in cash, you must help me?"
The old aunt Xu Xiu is sincere and wants to use the money to buy her life. Now she is afraid of being in the same group as Jiang Hong.
"I'll also give you money, one million, can you get a spot first?"
"I don't have that much cash, but I have a villa. When I get out, I will transfer it to you!"
To be continued...