At night.

In the main hall in the backyard of Guanyin Temple, more than ten middle-aged and elderly men sat in a room, and Wan Changsheng was the only one under the age of thirty.

So many faces under the incandescent lamp, but they were no longer laughing and joking on the flowing mat during the day, and they were all very solemn.

Wan Changsheng, who wanted to kill first and then do it, but unexpectedly, the first helper he found went wrong.

This is also a fault for never participating in these clan affairs.

But now standing in the middle of the house: "I decided to run a training class. This is for the good of young people. They race, play cards, fight, and do nothing all day without intention. Because the Guanyin Temple has earned a lot in recent years, and the money shared by each household makes them get nothing for nothing. I can't take care of the old ones. I want to help those who are still studying. I teach you free of charge and I will give you all the materials and drawing tools. I want to make a statement again. There are many people in the art academies outside. But I have worked hard for more than ten years and there is still some value..."

Grandpa, who used to love his grandson extremely, looked a little solemn: "Eternal life... the stele forest that anyone can enter is not the stele forest. In our Guanyin Village, only thousands of children can learn craftsmanship. This is the rule set by our ancestors. If you destroy the rules, you will destroy the Guanyin Temple!"

There was no door in the main hall. The screen wall facing the front of the courtyard was full of women. Even if they were like Sun Erniang, they would not be allowed to go to the main hall when discussing the matter. She squinted her eyes and looked at the son standing there, and then looked at Jia Huanhuan, who was full of anxiety on the other side.

I don't know what kind of charm he looks like on his fair face.

Wan Changsheng's voice can penetrate: "Then I don't need Wanjia's skills. I use Western techniques, so I will teach them the authentic Western techniques of the art academy now outside..."

This sound feels like it has been traveling through hundreds of years.

Like a student master who is about to rebel from a corrupt family.

But this is true in the countryside.

For many rural people, don’t look at them watching TV and chasing variety shows, playing pesticides and eating chicken with their mobile phones, and the braid inside their heads has never been cut off.

This is even more true in Guanyin Village, which has always been in a group.

Clans are always something they regard more than anything else.

There was noisy discussion everywhere, including the wing rooms on both sides.

Wan Changsheng said earnestly: "What are the young people in the village now? You know better than me. When buying motorcycles and cars, you don't have any skills. You either hang around Guanyin Temple to do evil ways or go to the city to live. How many years can the uncles and aunts who work now do things? What should I do if I can't do it if I can't do it? I want to have a good atmosphere in the village, at least let the younger ones, who have not learned bad things, know what to do."

Jia Huanhuan's father said, "If you can't read, you can do business with each household. Is there still a village that can't find anything to do for hundreds of years? There are always pilgrims who come to burn incense and worship Buddha, so we don't need to change!"

Wan Changsheng knew that his fathers were stubborn, but he never thought of being so stubborn: "Jaber, you are also running business outside and contacting people outside. What has the world outside become like? Do you think we always keep the door closed like this and just do business in the temple?"

Jia Bo nodded affirmatively: "No matter whether the world outside is good or not, the incense in Guanyin Temple will not be less expensive. We rely on the mountains and rivers to eat water. We rely on the Guanyin Temple to keep the incense prosperous, and we cannot change the rest!"

Jia Huanhuan heard her father and Brother Changsheng face each other to face each other, and tears came out.

Sun Erniang still listened motionlessly, and the wives and sisters-in-law behind her were silent and did not dare to say anything.

Wan Changsheng was not so angry that he vomited blood, but he had no choice but to use a killer move: "The four ancestors of the ancestors and the four Guanyin Temples did bring us benefits from generation to generation, but people will have immediate worries without long-term thinking. I suggest that all elders can look far, what will it look like in ten, twenty, fifty years, and fifty years later? How can we make a living everywhere in this temple? Didn't the ancestors also recruit literati and poets? Only by helping the stele forest can we develop the Guanyin Temple, which was originally the size of a palm, into such a large building complex. In the future, I would not be able to take the craftsmanship of the Guanyin Temple alone and the wing halls of the 175 temples. At least I have to help. If the four families don't give me help, then I can only recruit people from outside?"

Now more than a dozen of them are more important in each family, and the elders who can manage the affairs and speak can't help but be moved.

Among the four great masters, there are always people who want their descendants to learn the skills of their ancestors, and if they really attract people from outside, they will become fat and flow into the fields of outsiders!

Why bother?

The other three companies are not allowed to learn the skills of thousands of families, but they cannot resist outsiders.

This is a bit contradictory.

Grandpa couldn't even speak with a crutch.

Jaber also frowned, probably weighing which one is more harmful.

After releasing this bait.

Wan Changsheng struck while the iron was hot: "Since I still have the possibility of being a temple guard in the future, I am now qualified to ask for a sign to be lost. For this matter, we will lose the sign to be fair. After half of it, I will be allowed to open this training class. If I don't pass, I will think I've farted and said nothing."

The elders are even more noisy because it took so long to lose the sign!

This is also the old way left by our ancestors!

When things go undecided, you should lose the sign.

It’s really hard to meet something that needs to be decided over the years that Xiao Gui and Cao Sui have to vote.

The more important thing is that my grandfather is old and has not been in charge of specific affairs for many years. Wan Changsheng, the future temple guard, has never been interested in participating in management, and many of the powers are controlled by each house.

Now this is...

Where there are people, there will be a world of martial arts and competition.

But no one could have thought that Wan Changsheng, who was always gentle and careless, actually expressed his attitude toughly this time.

Jaber was a little surprised and looked at his future son-in-law.

Wan Changsheng had already walked to the main hall and bowed to the half-height statue of Guanyin behind the Eight Immortals table.

The elders quickly looked at each other and saw that their grandfather was already trembling and standing next to their grandson. They also stood up and arranged in three or four rows according to the size of the managers of each family.

Seeing Wan Changsheng taking off the clean bottle from Guanyin statue with his own hands and pouring out the brown and black bamboo plaques inside. To be precise, it is more like the previous bamboo back bone-tooth mahjong plaques.

Seventeen bamboo plaques were counted out and arranged on the table. Wan Changsheng overturned the empty bottle and indicated that there was nothing inside: "Agree with my round mouth, oppose the square mouth, I don't need to say this old rule..."

As he said that, he put the green and green glaze bottle on the table, and pulled the red cloth in front of the Guanyin seat to cover the bottle mouth that was specially made into a half-diamond and half-circular.

This is a common Yin-Yang bottle in ancient times. It looks like a pot with a left and right hidden grid inside.

The bamboo card you throw in is just a moment, and no one knows which side others have thrown in.

It's a fair secret ballot.

He picked up a bamboo card himself, lifted the red cloth veil and threw it to the round mouth.

Grandpa covered his hands with a red cloth and threw them.

Jaber had no cover and threw his eyes into the diamond-shaped square mouth in front of so many pairs of eyes.

But everyone behind covered the red cloth.

No matter what, no one wants to be resentful by Wan Changsheng.

Jaber just wanted to show his attitude.

Their father-in-law and son-in-law are different from other elders.

There were still many relatives and neighbors in the wing rooms on both sides scrambled to watch the fun, but in the end they made a lot of comments.

On the contrary, the female family members were much quieter, but they couldn't help but move closer, and the thirty or forty people squeezed into the patio and stretched their necks.

Everyone looked at Wan Changsheng's tall figure standing among a group of elders.

The little girls and wives at several families couldn't help but look at Jia Huanhuan. The gap between people was really everywhere.

After all the seventeen bamboo cards on the table were thrown into it.

Wan Changsheng picked up the red cloth and raised the clean bottle in everyone's eyes, pulling open the dark board at the bottom of the bottle^

It was clanging, and only five bamboo cards fell off.

A little surprised noise erupted in the entire main hall, wing room and patio!

In the seemingly dangerous atmosphere, eleven elders actually chose to support Wan Changsheng!

Wan Changsheng turned over the bottle and fell out of the round mouth.

Almost all the women breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, who doesn’t want to win forever?

Apart from Wanjia, who doesn’t want to learn the legendary craftsmanship?

But he didn't expect that he would invisibly announce his control over Guanyin Village in this form.
Chapter completed!