"Haha, I've known for a long time that Assistant Feng is a generous and kind person. Today I see that it's true." The old Taoist priest said as he took out a piece of paper from his robe and handed it to Feng Xiaoyun.
Feng Xiaoyun took it and found it was a handwritten price list, laminated. It clearly spelled out everything from parking and lodging to food in tiny calligraphy.
But after a closer look, I really think of what the old Taoist said, that the prices are clearly marked and there is no deception to anyone. A bowl of fried rice is eight yuan, and there are two brands of mineral water, the more expensive one is two yuan, and the cheaper one is one yuan.
At first, Feng Xiaoyun thought that the old Taoist priest was so greedy that the things he took out must be priced at scenic spot prices. He was prepared to be ripped off, but he didn't expect that the prices he took out were just the prices at a conscientious supermarket.
Seeing Feng Xiaoyun took the price list without saying anything, the old Taoist priest continued to explain: "These things are all wholesaled from regular wholesale markets. I have invoices. There are absolutely no three-no products."
"Okay, there are so many of us here, just bring whatever you have." Looking at the Taoist robe that the old Taoist priest was wearing, which was a little white from being washed, and thinking about their life in a Taoist temple in the mountains, it seems that their life is indeed hard, and the price they charge is too reasonable.
"No problem!" The old Taoist priest took the price list back and put it in his arms, then called his apprentice: "Atai, go boil some water first. I'll go to the kitchen to see what to make for everyone."
"Master, if you are really too busy, we have brought some convenience foods that you can eat as long as you have hot water." Feng Xiaoyun said.
"No, you come to my Taoist temple and still eat convenience foods. Isn't that looking down on me?" The old Taoist priest quickly interrupted Feng Xiaoyun. He doesn't charge for boiled water here. If you all eat convenience foods, how can I make money? What's more, you brought your own food.
There is a water dispenser in the inner hall. A Tai brought a new bucket of purified water from the side, turned on the switch, then took out a small notebook and started recording.
Feng Xiaoyun walked by and took a glance, and found that he had written neatly: "A bucket of mineral water."
When he realized Feng Xiaoyun had seen what he had written, A Tai felt a little embarrassed. With a slightly red face, he said, "This is what the master told me to do, so that I don't miss anything later."
The heating in the house was very effective, and soon everyone changed into light clothes. Sitting indoors felt like a completely different world from the ice and snow outside.
"Do you want to eat ice cream?" A Tai asked.
"Who would still…" Zhang Li was taken aback when he said this. He touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, looked at himself wearing only a shirt, and nodded: "Give me one."
"I want one too!"
"I want one too. What flavor does it have?"
Hearing someone asking, A Tai took out a price list with all kinds of ice cream on it. He then wrote down everyone's request in a small notebook, asked everyone to wait for a moment, and left.
"Hey, this Taoist temple doesn't look like a Taoist temple, it looks more like a hotel."
Zhang Li smiled and said that except for the fact that the old Taoist master and his apprentice said that they were fans of Yan Zi at the beginning, everything they said was basically the same as doing business.
"Everyone has to eat. I think it's great that people don't steal or rob, but earn money by serving you." Feng Xiaoyue said. When she was really broke in recent years, she also worked as a waiter in restaurants and sold beer in bars, so she agreed with the old Taoist's approach.
Feng Xiaoyun nodded: "They have already provided us with convenience, we can't just eat and drink for free."
Everyone nodded. Just now, when A Tai asked everyone to choose ice cream, everyone saw that the price of ice cream was almost the same as what they bought in the supermarket in the summer. Although it was a bit strange that such a thing happened in the Taoist temple, it was not unacceptable.
Soon, A Tai delivered the ice cream that everyone wanted. For those who rarely came to the north in such cold weather, it was the first time to eat ice cream in the winter.
Several female employees also took selfies with Yan Zi, Marco, and Feng Xiaoyue, and then posted the photos of eating ice cream in the middle of winter on their Moments to show off.
With nothing else to do, Feng Xiaoyun sat next to A Tai and chatted with him.
"What's the master's name? Can he cook by himself? Does he need two people to help him?"
A-Tai was a little shy, but he still answered all the questions Feng Xiaoyun asked. "Master doesn't have a Taoist name. We all call him Master. People around here also call him Taoist Priest or Master. He's the only Taoist priest around here."
"No need for help, the chef is a great cook. He will call me if he needs help."
After saying these two sentences, he closed his mouth again and sat there somewhat uncomfortably.
"Are there only two of you in the Taoist temple?" Feng Xiaoyun saw that although this Taoist temple was only a small one, it would be quite troublesome to clean if there were only two people. However, the temple looked very clean everywhere, so he asked curiously.
"Usually, yes. They come back every weekend, but it's snowing so heavily today, I don't know if they will come back."
They? Feng Xiaoyun was about to ask who they were when A Tai's phone rang. He looked at it and said in surprise, "They're back. I'll go open the door."
Then he stood up, nodded to Feng Xiaoyun, took his clothes, wrapped himself tightly, and went out.
Before I knew it, I heard a loud voice outside saying, "There are so many cars parked here. Are there many customers today?"
Then he saw A Tai leading two people in. One of them was tall. Feng Xiaoyun estimated that he was half a head taller than himself, probably close to 2 meters tall.
The other one is similar to Artest, but with a normal body shape.
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