A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 666
Zhang Lan's mother wanted to see when Zhang Lan would repair the yard next to her. The main reason was that at least dozens of cars came to worship the Bodhisattva every day.There will be more on the 15th of every new year. Even if you don’t charge money, it’s always good to have someone to manage it.

However, there is also a disadvantage to collecting money, that is, when the yard next to it was used as a homestead and transferred to Zhang Lan, Zhang Lan got a new identity.

After those who fulfilled their vows learned that the yard next to it was Zhang Lan's place, several people had already told Zhang Lan's mother that they would ask the Bodhisattva to move over in the main room. The money matter was easy to discuss, as long as Zhang Lan's mother agreed.

Also, Zhang Lan said that she would not charge money, and there was no merit box or anything in the house, but after several wishes came true, people kept asking about what they wanted to do.

As the reputation of the Bodhisattva's efficacious power spread, the local temple management organization started to pay attention to this place. That is to say, the yard next to it is the homestead, and the Bodhisattva enshrined by Zhang Lan said that it was not open to the outside world, so it has not been done yet. What can one say.But if it were to be run as a serious temple, someone would have to step in at that time.

After hearing what his mother said, Zhang Lan said simply: "Then it's okay to just keep it as it is now. If it feels chaotic, just find someone to manage it at our own expense."

"Then it's okay for a short period of time. Someone will definitely come to me after a long time. Otherwise, I'll have people call you before then." After hearing Zhang Lan's irresponsible words, Zhang Lan's mother muttered.

Zhang Lan thought for a while and said: "Let me look back. The door is easy to open, but it will be troublesome when the scale is large."

There is nothing wrong with opening a private small Buddhist temple. Even if someone comes to offer incense, there is nothing wrong with it. As long as it does not make a profit and is not open to others, it is your own business to modify the house however you want.

But it's okay to say that it's small now. When you open the door of the main room, you'll see a big house of more than 200 square meters. There are also a lot of abandoned open spaces around this area. Maybe someone will have some ideas at that time.

Zhang Lan took out all the coarse cloth sheets from the closet one by one. Zhang Lan counted them and found that ten sheets were unused and there were several sets of four-piece sets. Except for showing them off with quilts on the day of the wedding, they were not used once after that. Not used.

When she moved to Kyoto, she didn't take much bedding from home, so Zhang Lan just bought most of them again.

Now look at the things in the cabinet. After moving some things back from the city, they have never been taken out of the cabinet.That is to say, Zhang Lan uses magic to clean it up every once in a while, otherwise it will be basically useless if it remains untouched for several years.

There were a few pieces of pure cotton clothes in the closet like this. When Zhang Lan took them out, they were torn when she pulled them lightly.

Zhang Lan held up a torn pure cotton T-shirt and said speechlessly: "Is something worth hundreds of yuan so easy to break?"

Qin Yongjun took a look and said with a smile: "All pure cotton products are like this. They have been for several years. If you leave them in the cabinet without wearing them or cleaning them, they will easily break after a long time."

Zhang Lan sighed and said: "I can understand if it breaks, but what I don't understand is why it breaks so easily. In the past, no matter how cheap a short-sleeved shirt was, it would not break after wearing it for four or five years."

"You can't compare prices if the materials are different. If you buy a cheap cotton T-shirt, it might be broken within a year." Qin Yongjun said with a smile.

Zhang Lan shook his head. When he took out the clothes from the closet, he tugged them on. Most of them were fine. It was really just a matter of material. The ones that broke when he pulled them were very comfortable and close-fitting. Clothes made of pure cotton.

There were also a few thick cotton coats. Zhang Lan picked them up and looked at them and said, "I just said that there are a few thick coats that I haven't seen yet. They were left at home and I didn't bring them with me." Qin Yongjun glanced at the side: "If it doesn't work, give it to someone. It looks old and out of shape."

"Let's talk about it later after we finish packing. Keep the ones that can be worn, and pack the rest and take them to the winery to see who wants to give them to whom. They are all good clothes. I remember this one cost several thousand yuan, so I will I wore it all through the Spring Festival, and then I didn’t wear it anymore." Zhang Lan said while holding a black cotton coat.

Qin Yongjun's cell phone rang. He reached for it and took a look at it before saying, "Xiaoyu's call should be here."

"You'll know after you take it," Zhang Lan said.

After the call was connected, Qin Yongjun hung up the phone after saying a few words and said, "We have arrived at the entrance of the village. Call us to ask if you are home now. Let's put these here first and pack them up later."

"It's not someone else. You go out and pick it up first, and I'll put the sheets and other things back in the cabinet."

Zhang Lan didn't take it seriously and was still at the entrance of the village. No matter how fast it was, it would take five or six minutes. If you were in a wheelchair, it would take 6 minutes to get off the bus and get to the room. There was still plenty of time.

After seeing Liu Xiaoyu, Zhang Lan was startled and asked, "Xiaoyu, what's going on?"

Liu Xiaoyu, who came into view of Zhang Lan, weighed at least 150 kilograms.Zhang Lan looked at Liu Xiaoyu's now big-faced plate and couldn't help but complain again: "What are you eating? Don't you control it?"

Zhang Lan could understand that he suddenly lost weight and became a lean man. But for people like Liu Xiaoyu, Zhang Lan thought about it and realized that he had not seen each other for almost half a year. He must have gained at least thirty or forty pounds. He had no idea what he was eating. What?

Liu Xiaoyu smiled and said to Zhang Lan, "Let's see my dad first. We'll talk about my business later."

Zhang Lan nodded and looked at Liu Xiaoyu's father, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and looked at the examination data. Because Liu Xiaoyu had Zhang Lan's Sejin sore medicine in his hand, Liu Xiaoyu's father now had no trace of trauma. The X-ray results showed a fracture. The part of the leg is healing well, but I just can't feel the leg.

That's a nerve problem. It's easy to say. After lying down, Zhang Lan first exposed the leg that needed acupuncture. Zhang Lan took out the acupuncture needle and started acupuncture.The therapy used was the shaking needle and trembling needle that I had seen before. The person next to me was asked to hold down the legs of Liu Xiaoyu’s father, and after the acupuncture needle was inserted, it quickly shook the needle. Not long after, Liu Xiaoyu’s father shouted There was a sound and began to make various sounds non-stop.

After seeing that his legs were starting to feel, Zhang Lan thought of 'Saving all sentient beings'. As the lotus appeared and the red light fell, Zhang Lan put away the silver needle.He said to the person pressing it, "That's enough, there's no need to press it anymore."

Liu Xiaoyu's father's expression began to calm down slowly after he stopped acupuncture. Zhang Lan said with a smile: "How do you feel now, uncle? If you can, check your feet."

Under Zhang Lan's command, Liu Xiaoyu's father gradually hooked his feet, moved his ankles, stretched and curled his legs. Finally, Zhang Lan and Liu Xiaoyu beside him said, "It's almost done. Let's help him up and walk around for a while."

With the support of the driver and medical staff who came together, Liu Xiaoyu's father slowly walked around the house twice.Zhang Lan nodded and said, "That's it. Do more rehabilitation exercises when you go back, and you'll be fine soon."

(End of this chapter)