The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty Chapter 33: Bless your family

Because Yun Yanhui grew up in Daxiangguo Temple, Wenneng wrote announcements, Wuneng managed hooligans, and got along very well with monks. After he applied to the abbot, the abbot considered him again and again and decided to let him join the management of the temple fair.

Daxiangguo Temple opens five or more times a month for temple fairs and various large-scale festivals. But it's not easy to do, at least until then the monks who managed the temple fair couldn't stop the fight.

Many people would think that the fight is their own business, and at most they are called Kaifeng government officials. But Yun Yanhui believes that it is not that the Daxiangguo Temple is so big and still open, just like your backyard, whether the idlers can enter the tavern, the boss still has the final say.

Then asked the abbot to support, and established a blacklist system with the merchants. Anyone who caused trouble would join hands to boycott.

Whether you are a businessman from Fanbang or a Tokyo government office, if you want to make trouble and make everyone restless, no one will trade with you. What happened, the abbot was holding it.

In this way, the temple fair of Daxiangguo Temple is more orderly, which can attract more people without losing the reputation of Daxiangguo Temple.

Of course, there will be thorns in these, especially those in the yamen.

But it doesn't matter, Yun Yanhui specially invited Zhao Yundi to help. He has Zhao Yunchu's face, and Zhao Yundi is also a very "enthusiastic" person, so he dragged his injured leg to the Daxiangguo Temple Festival Standard Management Office (yun Named after Yan Hui), who wants to make trouble? Touch porcelain is not negotiable!

Actually, Yun Yanhui didn't want to trouble the Zhao family at first. He knew the best candidate in his mind.

As soon as the master lay down there, the perpetrators were not drowned by the saliva of the Tokyo people?

...Unfortunately, there is too much bottom line, and I will never do such a thing. Other monks who are willing to do it don't have such prestige as they are busy, so they only need to ask for foreign aid.

After the incidence of fights plummeted, Yun Yanhui also won the confidence of other colleagues in the management office. After the monks, he won the second department and was determined to continue to play and make the temple fair run better.

Although the flow of people is very large now, people can't be satisfied. They can't be satisfied with their current reputation. Yun Yanhui thinks that the business complex of Daxiangguo Temple should be more famous. It has become a famous brand in the country, and the first place that foreigners want to see when they come to Tokyo is Daxiangguo Temple, which combines tourism, leisure and business more closely.

It turns out that people who come to Bianliang, especially scholars, like to see the eight scenic spots of Bianliang, the spring dawn on the crowded stage, the clouds in the iron tower, the rain in the golden pond, the bright moon on the state bridge, the sound of the big river, the autumn wind on the Bian water, the smoke and willows on the Sui Causeway and the river. Xiangguo frost clock.

Only the last item is in the Daxiangguo Temple. Yun Yanhui thinks that he can make a big fuss, at least blow the ranking to the top three, right? And it can't just be the frost clock on the list.

For Yun Yanhui, who now has some propaganda power, this is not difficult.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, so when he built the brand of Daxiangguo Temple, the folk artists in Bianliang more or less knew who was behind the speakers.

After spending time doing so many things, Yun Yanhui is very busy and has made money. However, the money he made was not as much as Zheng Ping's Kesi works for a long time before, but at least he was able to support his family.

In addition to the rent of the old house and the fact that he is now in charge of the temple fair, in fact, consumption has decreased in many aspects, and he can enjoy certain discounts when buying things, so the quality of life has not fallen sharply, which makes Yunyan more confident.

Among his friends, Zhao Yunchu always agreed with what he did, not to mention it was for the temple. Although Zheng Ling made some criticisms, he didn't say anything.

Zheng Ling has been in close contact with Yun Yan's home for more than half a year, but this is as a person. Several times, Zheng Ling had been testing Yun Yanhui's thoughts on Zheng Ping's family, but Yun Yanhui was indifferent.

Zheng Ling thought, although the aunt has conflicts with the family and refuses to recognize each other, but brother Yan also has the blood of the Zheng family. The ice melts and the snow melts, so I can help Brother Yan in the future.

Zheng Ling didn't know that the main point of conflict between Zheng Ping and his mother's family was Yun Yanhui.

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At this time, it was another year of the Buddha Bathing Festival, and the Daxiangguo Temple held a large festival. Yun Yanhui is a member of the management office, and now he has a heavy weight in speaking, so of course he has to be busy.

This Buddha Bathing Festival is not unfamiliar. Yun Yanhui came to play at the Buddha Bathing Festival not long after he passed by, and they met Lingran for the first time, which changed their lives later. After moving to Daxiangguo Temple, I will participate every year.

On the day of the Buddha Bathing Festival, the festival has already started and the ceremony has been held. Since Yun Yanhui is not a Buddhist disciple, he does not need to participate.

They want to blend the Buddha bathing water, and then deal with the crowd of people.

Zheng Ling also attended the Buddha Bathing Festival with most of his family members. Although his family members also worship Buddha, they usually do not choose this royal temple in temples closer to home. This is the first next time.

When distributing the Buddha bathing water, Zheng Ling saw Yun Yanhui at a glance.

I never had a chance before, but now, my family is here, so coincidentally, Zheng Ling was very excited and immediately said: "I saw a friend, I asked him to get some Buddha bathing water!"

After all, without waiting for the elders to speak, they plunged into the crowd, and everyone had to stop and wait for this frizzy child.

Zheng Ling jumped to Yun Yanhui and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Yan!"

Yunyan looked back at him and said hello, "You're here."

At this time, it is not unusual for anyone to appear in the Daxiangguo Temple.

"Well..." Zheng Ling knew that Yun Yanhui was influenced by Zheng Ping, and was reluctant to mention his grandfather's family. He thought about how to tell Yun Yanhui, "Can you get more Can you give me the Buddha bath water?"

Yunyan thought he made it for a friend and said, "No problem."

He went to a senior brother and took a half-bath of Buddha water, "Is that enough?"

"Enough is enough," Zheng Ling rolled his eyes, "Brother Yan, help me move together, there are so many people, I'm afraid I'll spill it."

Yunyan thought back and thought the same thing, and walked in one direction with him holding the Buddha Bathing Water.

Zheng Ling's father Zheng Xun looked at the figure in the distance and said hesitantly, "Look, did Brother Ling come with a child? That child..."

Although it's a little distance away, he always feels weird.

Today, there are Zheng Ling's grandparents, Zheng Li and his wife, and almost all their children and grandchildren in this room, except for the children who are too young. The sharp-eyed young people had already seen that something was wrong, but Zheng Li was very powerful, and they all buried their heads and pretended to be dead.

When Zheng Ling and Yun Yan approached, Zheng Li's expression changed a little.

The matter of Zheng Ling and Zheng Ping's contacts could not be concealed from the elders of the Zheng family, but they did not interfere. Anyway, the attitude of the family is still there. If Zheng Ping is willing to return to the Zheng family without her son, they will welcome her. If you have to take your son with you, you will be embarrassed.

If it was at home, maybe Yun Yan wouldn't even be able to come in through the door, but outside, no one could stop Zheng Ling from bringing someone over for a while.

Yunyan went back to help Zheng Ling move the Buddha's water. Unconsciously, when he came to the front, he saw Zheng Ling suddenly stop and said, "This is it, Brother Yan, thank you."

Yun Yanhui just wanted to say you're welcome, but she felt that something was wrong. Why are there some people standing next to him? Isn't it his little friend who came with Zheng Ling? Why is there an uncle?

And, these uncles are staring at him!

Although I had already made up my mind, this was the first time the Zheng family saw Yun Yan return, so they couldn't help but watch his every move. Then I have to admit that this is really the son of Yun Da and Zheng Ping. It combines the appearance of the two of them. It is similar to Zheng Ping in temperament, and there is a shadow of Yun Da in his actions.

They've all heard of what Yun Yanhui did, and they clearly have some wit. It's a pity, if he wasn't Yun Da's son, the Zheng family would definitely be happy to have such a blood relative, and he wouldn't be reduced to the point where he didn't have to read books, and he was messing around in the market all day long.

Shit. Yun Yanhui cursed in her heart.

Almost a face-to-face meeting, he understood who these people were within three seconds. Zheng Ling simply tricked him into seeing his parents. Originally, everyone played well. He and Zheng Ling were friends as personal friends, and the Zheng family did not know it, but Zheng Ling did bad things with good intentions and broke this balance!

Zheng Ling said with a smile: "Daddy, Aweng, this is my friend. I asked him to help me get some Buddha bathing water."

He thought about it well, and he didn't introduce his first and last name, so that A Weng and Daddy could pretend they didn't know, care about a few questions about Brother Yan, take a test, and build a little emotional foundation.

Zheng Li glanced at Zheng Xun, and Zheng Xun asked the boy servant to take the Buddha bathing water from Zheng Ling and Yun Yanhui, and then gave Yun Yanhui some money.

Zheng Ling's face suddenly turned ugly. Looking to the side, Brother Yan was quite calm, but he didn't reach out to take the money.

Zheng Xun said, "Xiao Langjun, this is the money for the sesame oil for the temple, and the five hundred coins for you. Thank you for your hard work."

Zheng Ling's face was hot all of a sudden, and he felt very sorry for Brother Yan. He really didn't expect that A Weng and Daddy would not give face like this, and it would be embarrassing for him to deliberately distance themselves from each other.

It is clear that A Weng and Daddy are not mean people on weekdays, and they are also very kind to the poor students, but they are like this when they are facing Brother Yan as a child.

At this time, Yun Yanhui slowly took the money and said, "You don't have to give me the money. It's my duty to distribute the water for bathing the Buddha today. I will give the money to the temple. Thank you for your dedication, I wish the elder brother and your family, and I hope the Buddha will bless this elder brother and your family well."

Yun Yanhui's tone was extremely flat, but he also used a "big brother" in an understatement to indicate that he knew who they were, and also used a "you" to clearly define the relationship between himself and the Zheng family, expressing himself a little Also unwilling to cling.

Zheng Ling bit her lower lip: "Brother Yan, I..."

His father said so, Brother Yan is still so polite! Congratulations to all of them!

Yun Yanhui used her eyes to stop him from continuing to speak: "Xiao Ling, I'm still busy today, so I won't accompany you for now. Come back home and play."

Zheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Brother Yan wanted to break up with him before he got angry, so he said apologetically, "I'm sorry...you go to work first."

"Well, uncles and aunts, eldest brother and eldest sister, I'm sorry." Yun Yanhui also greeted the others politely, then turned and left.

Zheng Ling looked at his back for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "Hey, did you call my father and brother here before?" He looked at Zheng Xun very unhappily, not daring to accuse him directly, beating around the bush. He said, "Dad, you're too much to treat Brother Yan like this. Brother Yan called you so young, you should have called you uncle!"

It's not that he said that his father's beard looks almost as old as Aon...

Zheng Xun hates iron and looks at him, only hates how he gave birth to such a stupid baby.

Zheng Li said slowly: "Since this child is so sensible, you should make it clear to Brother Ling."

Zheng Xun bowed and said, "Yes, Dad."