When the host saw this, he said to a disciple waiting on one side: "take all benefactors to rest in the side hall."
"Yes." The disciple should ask them to go to the side hall to have a rest.
"Zhiyuan, please accompany my father and Xiaoyou to the side hall first! I'm here with my little sister. " The eldest brother of the Song family said, let them go first.
"Good." Lin Zhiyuan answered, holding Xiaoyou's hand, accompanied the song father to the side hall to rest with the monks.
Because the woman's fragrant oil money is half of the family property, so by the Kong and Yuan two masters took over the registration, Tang Ning was called aside to speak.
"Xiao Tang, it's only half of the income. Is that really good?" He has been a host for so many years, and he has never seen such a large amount of sesame oil money. He is a little flustered about the money!
"Why not? There is a reason to have fruit. We have planted it. What's wrong with fruit harvest now? This is what it should be. The host should not forget that only when there is a room, can you get it. " She said with a smile that the monks in the temple were too honest. No wonder the three meals were steamed bread and vegetables, and white rice was not common.
"It's so good. It's just that the money comes from..."
The abbot couldn't find words to describe it. All he knew was that the money came just like the wind. Clearly, they didn't do anything. Besides, the signature was just the same as the Buddha's light and holy power on his hair.
If he thinks so, he should be calm. After all, money is easy to get, and Buddha's power is hard to find. If it was not for the practice of master Tang, the benefactor would not be able to find her son.
This thought, originally thought that should not charge so much sesame oil money mood, also gradually eased over.
Forget it, what master Tang said is what it is! There's no mistake.
"However, in addition to adding such a sum of sesame oil money, the woman also sent a favor to the temple. In this case..." She touched her head and her dark eyes rolled.
The host did not know what he wanted to do, so he asked, "how?"
Tang Ning's eyebrows and eyes bent, and said with a smile: "send her a few more suggestions."
Listen to this, host a Leng, and then a relaxed heart. What do you think he wants to do! It was just a few words, but it was OK.
Not long after, song Jingyi, accompanied by her brother, came out of the back of the hall. The two masters also came out. After they came out, they came to the host and Tang Ning and reported the perfume money added by the woman.
The host was just silent. The family was really rich. She didn't expect that she would give up her half of the family property. If she didn't have a second word, she donated it. This mentality is really good. At least, we can see that she is not a person who values fame and wealth.
Tang Ning was also very satisfied with the number and nodded. Seeing the woman and her brother coming, she said with a smile, "Amitabha, it's really hard for the benefactor to keep her promise."
"Little master, I'm flattered." Song Jingyi smiles. Since she found her son, she likes to smile. Whenever she sees her son around, she always feels happy.
Her child, finally found back.
Tang Ning said with a smile: "the female benefactor has won fame for the temple by beating gongs and drums today. I will give her another suggestion."
Listening to this, song Jingyi was stunned, and quickly gathered her smile. She looked at him seriously and said, "little master, please speak."