At night, everyone was idle. Fang Zheng looked at these energetic guys who didn't sleep, so he called them over directly, prepared various tools, and went to collect crystal rice.
Crystal rice is indeed different from ordinary rice. Although it has a shell after maturity, if the shell is shaken, it will crack and spit out the crystal-like rice inside. With the harvest of crystal rice, the rice vat at Yizhi Temple was finally filled with rice again, with some leftover.
Looking at these crystal rice, Fang Zheng suddenly felt moved and relaxed as if he was starving to death. He didn't know why, maybe it was because he had been hungry for too long, or for other reasons. Anyway, he had a natural desire to hoard food. As if no matter how much you stock up, it’s not enough…
Satisfied, he touched handfuls of crystal rice, followed the example of Red Boy, pinched one and put it in his mouth. With a slight bite, the crystal rice cracked, and a sweet taste spread in his mouth. The feeling was so inexplicably wonderful that he could not describe it. But one thing is for sure, starting from today, Yizhi Temple will have an all-natural, non-polluting and highly nutritious snack in addition to cold bamboo and white jade cabbage.
Looking at the greedy disciples, Fang Zheng grabbed a handful and smiled at everyone.
Everyone suddenly became a little excited. Are we going to give out snacks
Then Fang Zheng put the handful of crystal rice in his pocket very seriously and said: "Children, eat less snacks, especially at night. It's not easy to fall asleep after eating snacks. So, take a rest early..."
After saying that, Fang Zheng put a grain of crystal rice into his mouth, chewed it and went out.
When Lone Wolf, Squirrel, Monkey, Red Boy, and Xianyu heard this and looked at Fang Zheng's actions, they all felt aggrieved and wanted to cry. Xianyu and Honghai'er even cursed in their hearts: "This bald thief won't let us eat, but he eats it anyway. What a fucking scam!"
The squirrel was unwilling to give in and chased after him and asked: "Master, it's hard to fall asleep after eating too many snacks. Why are you still eating?"
Fang Zheng looked up at the sky, let out a long sigh, and said in a very desolate voice: "I'm an old poor monk. When you get older, you sleep less. You always need to eat something to kill time during the long night, right? Okay, don't worry about being a teacher. Come early." Go to sleep."
Then Fang Zheng flicked his sleeves and left. Under the silver moonlight, his white clothes looked a bit desolate.
If it hadn't been for that squeaking sound, the squirrel would have almost believed this bald guy!
Lone Wolf, Squirrel, several other disciples, and Xianyu looked at each other, and they all saw a capital letter in each other's eyes: "MMP!"
Especially a few minutes later, after snores were heard in Fangzheng's meditation room, several disciples shouted in their hearts: "Is this what he said about the insomnia of the elderly?"
For the first time, several guys had the urge to sharpen their knives and go bald!
After a night of silence, the next day, Fangzheng walked out of Yizhiji Temple refreshed and refreshed. It was a sunny day, and the stars in the sky were blinking. Then, with the sound of bells and drums hidden in the darkness, a golden sun hung in the sky.
On this day, Fang Zheng received a call from Wang Yougui, saying that many foreigners from Southeast Asia had come to the village, and they were all talking nonsense, making them very passive. In the end, it was all solved with blind gestures...
Wang Yougui said that he planned to hire some foreign language teachers in the village, otherwise it would be too confusing.
Another thing is that Wang Yougui said that the mountain road in Yizhi Mountain is too narrow, and more and more tourists come every day, which cannot meet the needs of tourists going up the mountain. He asked Fang Zheng if he had any ideas about widening the mountain road.
Fangzheng immediately refused, widening the mountain road? Doesn’t that mean we need to open up mountains and build roads
This mountain is not that big. If we drive on, there will probably be no road left. Moreover, Yizhishan has a different feeling for Fang Zheng. It contains childhood, memories and hope. The point is, this Zhishan Master is a pet peeve of Zen Master Yi Zhi. He estimates that if he dares to mess around, Master Yi Zhi will definitely have a truckload of feather dusters waiting for him when he goes down.
In order not to get beaten, Fang Zheng refused extremely firmly.
In response, Wang Yougui could only smile helplessly, but when Fang Zheng heard this laughter, why did it sound a little thief
"Donor Wang, do you not want to build roads at all?" Fang Zheng asked.
Wang Yougui chuckled and said: "It's better if we don't build the road. After the road is built, everyone goes up together, and then they all come down and go home. Who will stay in the guest rooms of our farmhouse? If you can't go up, you have to wait. Where are they waiting? Not yet. Living in a village? Let me tell you, when we look at a village now, let alone comparing it with other rural areas, even city residents do not have as high an income and a better life as us! Many families are preparing to expand... But I We didn't let them build a small Western-style building. It looked good, but it lost the cultural atmosphere of our Northeastern countryside. But there is also a problem. The homestead is only so big. No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to get much land... Sigh... Looking at so much money It hurts to see the people flow to other villages right in front of me."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was dumbfounded for a while, and then he smiled and said: "Donor Wang, when did you become so prudent with calculations? Since you are from the Northeast, you should show the spirit of a Northeast man. What's the use of making more money? Are you still alive? If you bring something you will not take with you, now that you no longer have to worry about money, let’s think about how to repay society. In addition, the outflow of money is also a good thing, as it benefits one party and accumulates virtue.”
Hearing this, Wang Yougui laughed loudly and said: "You kid, it's okay. You started to reprimand me. I understand everything you said, but I just can't think about it. Don't worry, I have high political awareness and am ready to unite all the people." Let’s build a tour bus in the village and then raise funds to build roads. When guests come, we can’t let them bump on the broken roads in the village, right? Where does the saying come from? By the way, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads... "
After hearing what Wang Yougui said, Fang Zheng felt relieved.
In fact, Fang Zheng has always been a little worried. He was worried that when the villagers got rich, they would learn bad things, lose their simplicity, and be a scholar. Since the villagers are still the same villagers and his Uncle Wang is still his Uncle Wang, Fang Zheng is relieved.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Zheng immediately ran to the kitchen, took the ladder and climbed up to the Buddha vat that no one had looked at. When he looked inside, Fang Zheng was stunned and exclaimed: "Amitabha is a Buddha!" ! Is this the poor monk’s sauerkraut?”
In the huge Buddha jar, a golden thing was looming in the salt water. Fang Zheng jumped down quickly and called Red Boy. The two of them carried the Buddha vat to the yard. The sunlight shone into the Buddha vat, and Fang Zheng could see it more clearly.
Under the water is a piece of something like golden seaweed and coral, which looks extremely gorgeous in the sun!
Fang Zheng had also looked inside the Buddha vat earlier, but the white jade cabbage had not completely changed color at that time. In addition, he only changed the water at that time and didn't look carefully, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.
But looking at it now, Fang Zheng only felt that the thing in the Buddha vat was not cabbage, but soft gold!
(End of chapter)