Chapter 106

It has been checking in the direct branch for two days. Apart from some trivial matters, I have never found any major problems. It seems that there are really fake masters in the direct branch.

However, the devil is one foot taller, you have your Zhang Liang plan, and I have my ladder crossing the wall.

On Friday morning, I checked the unit deposit accounts of the direct branch and found that there was a question about a 2.8 million yuan fund. I followed the clues and found that such a large amount of funds were transferred to a savings bank!

I know that as long as the money is transferred to the savings bank, there are most likely problems. As long as you go to the savings bank to check, the related problems will be exposed, and it is possible to pull out the Luobu and take it out of the pit.

I was suddenly excited when I found such a big problem, just like the public safety expert police officers caught a client who was lying on the lady naked on the spot, and the prosecutors found ironclad evidence of a corruption and bribery by an official who was so proud that he refused to give the procuratorate a good face.

I kept noticing this problem, pretending to turn on other accounts. When the accompanying staff of the direct branch went out, I quietly reported the problem to Director Deng. Director Deng was also very excited when he heard it. He copied the things I provided and patted my shoulder with a smile: Xiao Chen is good, has a sharp vision, keep working hard.I will contact the direct branch to implement this problem in the afternoon.

Director Deng's words gave me great encouragement. I thought I had to find out more problems and I would be more motivated from now on.

In the afternoon, Director Deng went to implement the two million and eight million, and Director Sun took us to continue to check the accounts.

Some problems were found in the afternoon. In fact, these problems are common in Jiang, and they are not a problem in my eyes. But in order to show that the audit work is effective, I had to write these things in the audit draft.

Dinner was still arranged by the direct branch, and President Zheng of the direct branch took time out of his busy schedule to accompany him personally.

Director Deng was chatting and laughing at the banquet. President Zheng clapped his hands to agree with Director Deng's words from time to time, and the audit department manager echoed, so the meal was enjoyable.

The scene at the banquet made me understand that the question of 2.8 million was not needed. The later results also proved my idea, because Director Deng never mentioned this until the audit of the direct branch was over. Of course, I was not stupid enough to find the root cause. After all, Director Deng could get out of this inspection team with just one sentence, which would be too shameless.

Considering that the men and women in the inspection team of the head office were bored when they went out on weekends, the direct branch held a dance party in their bank’s small dance hall at night, and the direct branch sent some handsome men and beautiful women to accompany them.

Logically speaking, there are many beauties in banks in every place. The male employees of the direct branches are all very talented, but the female employees sent are average in figure and round. Under the neon lights of the dance hall, they all have a greasy face. Compared with the female employees of the Jiangdu City Branch, the two are several levels apart.

Thinking of the ladies I met in a nightclub, I realized that due to the special climate and landscape of Xining, it is difficult to raise the tender and tender beauty in Jiangnan.

But I have never been idle in this dance. After all, the female employees are very enthusiastic and should have fun when they come.

When they first touched their hands, they felt an electric shock, but that was a real electric shock, not the kind of shock that the mind trembled after contact between men and women. Later, they slowly contacted their hands when they were asked to dance.

A female employee saw me holding her hand carefully and burst into laughter: Hey, leader, why are you still so shy?I became funny when I heard her say this. I told me about my worries and she told me: Xining may be too dry here, with static electricity, just be fine if you get used to it.Seeing that this woman was good at talking and her body was light, I danced with her a few more songs. When I turned around, I felt it on her chest. When I hugged her again, I deliberately hugged her hand on her butt and touched her. Under the light shadow, I saw her laughing secretly. I knew she was not angry, but it made me itchy and I wanted to tease her. But because of my identity as the leader of the headquarters, I dare not act rashly. In addition, her appearance was very average, I had to suppress that desire.

The day of Saturday was closed. The Qinghai Branch arranged for us to visit the Tibetan Buddhist resort Ta'er Temple. In order to let us truly understand this ancient Tibetan Buddhist temple, the Qinghai Branch also specially invited a tour guide to explain to us.

According to the tour guide on the car, Tar Temple has a history of more than 600 years and is the birthplace of Tsongkhapa, the founder of the Yellow Sect of Tibetan Buddhism. I have no interest in Buddhism, so I didn’t listen carefully.

The car was parked in the parking lot outside the temple. The group was waiting to enter, but saw a black Mercedes-Benz driving out.

The tour guide told us that it was the abbot of Ta'er Temple. According to her introduction, this abbot is a master of Taoism and vice chairman of the CPPCC. He has a very status. But I wonder why a monk has such a powerful idea?

Buddhism always warns the public that everything in the world is empty, but even these Taoist monks find it difficult to see through fame and fortune, let alone ordinary people?

Since you become a monk, you have to save all living beings by suffering. This abbot is riding on Mercedes-Benz all day long. What a nonsense. If you say that it is for the convenience of travel, you can use a domestic car. Why waste the worship of good men and women to ride on Mercedes-Benz?

Why don’t you give alms to those poor herdsmen if you really have that money in Ta’er Temple?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little disdainful of this Ta'er Temple.

After walking in for a while, he came to the Dajinwa Hall. The tour guide introduced that this is the most important and oldest building in Ta'er Temple. The roof in the center of the hall is a golden roof made of tons of gold and silver, and even the dripping water on the eaves is gold plated.

I looked at it and it really seemed that the golden wall was brilliant and dazzling, but I always felt that as a Buddhist resort, there was no need to waste it. If the Buddha only showed his spirits after seeing gold and silver, what kind of gossip could such a greedy Buddha bring to believers?

It's okay if you don't want it.

When you enter the hall, you will see a large silver tower, wrapped in white scarves sent by believers from all walks of life, which is the so-called Hada. It’s a pity that it would be a dream to think that the Buddha is as pure as this Hada.

In a small box niche on the tower, Master Tsongkhapa looked down at the people who could not kneel down with a smile. I always felt that the master smiled a little hypocritical, and there seemed to be a sarcastic meaning in his smile, as if he was ridiculing the believers for admiring him, a clay Buddha who could not bring anything.

After walking out of the Great Golden Tile Hall, we visited the Small Golden Tile Hall, the Great Sutra Hall and other difficult-to-remember halls. The tour guide specially took us to a place dedicated to worshiping Buddha, where a woman was kowtowing devoutly.

The woman was wearing a Tibetan robe, her long hair was tied into thin braids, her facial features were upright and her figure was slender, but her skin was dark. I thought to myself that this woman was really a beauty. She was put on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and was soaked in the sun and rain, which was really a waste of God's gift.

The woman's way of bowing was something I had never seen before, but when she saw her holding her hands over her head, she rushed down, and her palms slid forward after touching the ground, and her whole body was lying straight on the ground, repeating this.

I was very curious when I saw it, so I tried it in the way she did. When I got up, I felt breathless, which made the woman laugh. Her smile showed her white teeth, which made me even more regretful.

According to the tour guide, most of these good men and women are herders. As long as the farming season is busy, they will rush to Ta'er Temple to fulfill their wishes with the harvest of the year three steps, one bowed and one bowed every time, and some will take several months on the way.

I am very moved by the sincerity and perseverance of these Tibetans. Although they used the perseverance in the wrong place, they felt that those monks who deceived this sincere should be killed. No wonder the ancients said that there was no good thing in bald donkeys, and they were even more sad about the ignorance of these Tibetans. They always hope to seek the blessing of the Buddha through their piety. In fact, the Buddha was busy collecting gold and collecting silver, so how could he have the leisure to take care of them?

It is better to ask for oneself than to ask for others, let alone to ask for the Buddha who knows what kind of bird is?

Look at the so-called living Buddha Dalai Lama. If our central government does not allow him to come back, he can only be anxious. He has to ask the bad country who is meddling in business all day long like a beggar. The bad country who cares about reality will see such a useless living Buddha who only knows how to spend money but never appears. Of course, he ignores it.

Hehe, I can’t protect myself, and I still want to bless my believers?

I saw his damn ghost.

After leaving Ta'er Temple, looking at the useless building that was built with wasted countless money, I thought that this ghost place is okay to preserve as a cultural relic, but if you take it too seriously, it will only fool more people.

I hope that through the development of the West, Tibetans can keep up with the times after their lives are better. If the temple is cut off one day, it will only be maintained by g-vern-ment funding, that is the true gospel of Tibetans.