Fang Zheng frowned when he saw this scene. It was just as the system said, the scriptures should not be passed on lightly, and things should not be given randomly! Otherwise, it will not only be worthless, but also cause more trouble.
So the next day, Fangzheng directly put up a sign that digging bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain was prohibited!
Who among the people from ten miles and eight villages doesn’t know who Fang Zheng is now? Fang Zheng had long been regarded as a divine monk by everyone. Fang Zheng said that digging could not be done, and the villagers immediately stopped digging. But the tourists didn't care that there were so many, and they still went digging. Even the sign that Fang Zheng stood on was pulled up and thrown away without knowing who.
Fang Zheng had no choice but to kick the lone wolf and said, "Jingfa, it's your turn."
Lone Wolf looked at Fang Zheng with resentment. Sure enough, when he did bad things, it was always him... and when he took the blame, it was him. Why was his life so miserable
With a howl, the lone wolf rushed out and squatted on the edge of the bamboo forest. As soon as anyone approached the cold bamboo, he immediately showed his fangs and looked bloodthirsty. The tourists were finally frightened.
but…
"Dog, eat steamed buns. We are good friends. Can I go dig two bamboo shoots?"
"Dog, eat bones, meaty bones."
"Big chicken legs..."
The lone wolf squinted at them with an idiotic expression on his face, and then unceremoniously swept back the meat bones, big chicken legs, and steamed buns. Lone Wolf is not a stupid dog. Who knows if there is poison in it? What if he eats it and has diarrhea, diarrhea or death? Is it necessary to be on guard against others...
Everyone tried their best and failed to bribe, so they reluctantly gave up.
Digging bamboo shoots on the mountain is no longer allowed, but where can you get such delicious bamboo shoots? Someone paid attention to the back mountain. However, although the food dug out was more delicious than the food on the market, it was far inferior to the food on the top of the mountain. For a while, there were complaints. However, some smart people immediately shifted their targets to the villagers of Yizhi Village. These villagers had more or less some bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain, so some people began to go to the farmers' houses to buy them for ten yuan each. When the villagers heard this, they immediately became happy. This was much more expensive than selling food.
Wang Yougui heard that someone came into the village to buy bamboo shoots at a high price. After discussing with Yang Ping, he immediately felt that there were great business opportunities, so he and Yang Ping summoned all the people in the village and told them not to rush to sell, and they went to check. Market conditions, and then set an agreed price for takeout.
The villagers naturally agreed, otherwise they wouldn't even know if they were selling cheaply.
So, Yang Ping went to do research, and Wang Yougui sat in front of Fang Zheng, with a wrinkled smile on his dark skin, and said: "Master Fang Zheng, look, these bamboo shoots..."
Fang Zheng put down the bowl in his hand, smiled calmly and said: "Donor, you have also seen that the poor monk does not care if everyone comes to dig some bamboo shoots. But there are too many people, and the bamboo shoots are limited after all. If you keep digging like this, the roots will be cut off. . Moreover, the tranquility on the mountain has also been broken... "
"I know, do you think this will work? Our village will send people to dig some every day, and you can decide how much. Then we can take it and sell it to increase the villagers' income." Wang Yougui asked tentatively.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Donor, why do you think the bamboo shoots on the mountain are so popular?"
"It's delicious! I went to the supermarket in the city to buy bamboo shoots from the south and imported bamboo shoots. The taste is so different. Compared with our bamboo shoots, they are simply unpalatable. Everyone in the city is not a fool. If people eat our bamboo shoots, who will eat those bamboo shoots?" Wang Yougui said matter-of-factly.
Fang Zheng continued to ask: "Are the bamboo shoots at the foot of the mountain really inferior to the bamboo shoots in the world?"
Wang Yougui was stunned and thought about it carefully. Although the bamboo shoots at the bottom of the mountain were not as good as those at the top of the mountain, they still tasted much better than those in the world!
Fang Zheng said: "Donor, there are only a few bamboo shoots on the mountain, but the bamboo shoots at the foot of the mountain have grown into one. Why should the benefactor worry about a few bamboo shoots on the mountain? Without the bamboo shoots on the mountain, those benefactors who want to eat will naturally buy the ones at the foot of the mountain. .”
Wang Yougui slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Hey, look at my head. I'm only thinking about the good bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain. I actually forgot about such a big deal! That... Abbot Fangzheng, the bamboo shoots on that mountain really don't matter at all. Can’t give it?”
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "There are only a few people in this temple, how much can the poor monk eat? If the donor wants, he can go up the mountain and dig a hundred bamboo shoots every day. If more, the forest land will be destroyed." Fang Zheng calculated, and based on Han Bamboo's The growth rate is such that digging up a hundred bamboo shoots every day will not cause any damage to the bamboo forest. At the same time, it can also prevent the cold bamboo from growing too fast and expanding too fast. Although bamboo is good, it may not be very good if it grows too much.
When Wang Yougui heard this, he immediately burst into laughter. He was thinking quickly in his mind. From now on, if he has nothing else to do in the village, he will just sell bamboo shoots! The bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain are not easily sold. They are carefully packaged and sold as top-quality gifts. Isn't it just around the corner that Yizhi Village can be lifted out of poverty
But Wang Yougui also knew that this wonderful future all comes from Yizhi Temple and Fangzheng, so he said: "Master Fangzheng, don't worry, what you do to the village, the village will definitely repay you double. When you make money, I will help you Expand the temple!”
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk was taken care of by the benefactors when he was young. It was a kindness. Now it is just a return of kindness. It's just cause and effect. The benefactors don't need to care."
Wang Yougui laughed loudly and said: "One code means one code. I should take care of you at that time. Okay, let's not talk anymore. I'm going down the mountain. I have to think about this matter carefully."
After saying that, Wang Yougui ran away, looking like a man in his forties, but more like a child.
Fang Zheng smiled slightly. After so many years, he was finally able to help the villagers with something and put an end to the past. I felt quite satisfied for a while...
As for the villagers making money or something, Fangzheng didn't think much about it. The system wouldn't let him do business anyway. Bamboo in his hands was bamboo. If he put it with the villagers, it could help people and solve the problem of cause and effect. Why not
Wang Yougui went down the mountain, found Tan Juguo, waited for Yang Ping to come back, gathered the capable people in the village, and talked about his grand plan. Since bamboo shoots are so profitable, why should they grow ordinary rice and corn? Simply, just focus on taking care of the bamboo forest. Such a big bamboo forest, and judging by its momentum, it will continue to expand...
"I think it's feasible. Anyway, the state encourages returning farmland to forest. We returned the farmland and returned the bamboo forest, which can be regarded as responding to the country's call. Moreover, bamboo shoots grow quickly, are big, heavy, and expensive, and are far more economical than ordinary planting. Crops can be harvested." Tan Juguo always starts from national policies.
Yang Ping said: "The important thing is the price! Do you know the price at which profiteers in Songwu County speculate the bamboo shoots on the top of Yizhi Mountain?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Yang Ping pointed a finger and said: "This price!"
"A hundred yuan a piece?" Yang Hua, a newly minted local tycoon, asked.
PS: Thanks to the local tycoon [book friend 20170317140419127] [Feifei brother jip] for the alliance leader reward, I have saved up manuscripts and prepared to explode, about nine chapters.
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