Yang Ping curled his lips and said: "You rich man got it for nothing. Let me tell you, it's not a stick, it's a pound!"
"What? One hundred yuan per catty? Oh my god, our bamboo shoots are so big. Can't one bamboo shoot sell for hundreds?" someone exclaimed.
Wang Yougui’s eyes were bright!
Yang Ping said: "Yes, one bamboo shoot costs hundreds! Not to mention this, the price of ordinary winter bamboo shoots shipped from the south is around eight or nine yuan per catty, and the good ones are sold for more than ten or twenty yuan per catty. And ours Bamboo shoots are better than those in every aspect, so selling them for tens of yuan per catty is not a problem! And the corn we grow costs only 50 cents per catty? Fifty cents? Sixty cents? If I remember correctly, it was only two or three cents per catty last year. ? I won’t settle this account for you, you can understand it at a glance. Another important point is that the processed products of bamboo shoots are also expensive, such as dried bamboo shoots, bamboo shoot pickles, etc... Bamboo grows in one year, and it can be cut Come down and make furniture, mats, and all kinds of things... That's all money! Our cold bamboo is much more beautiful than the bamboo shoots sold outside... Wow... I can't say it anymore, just think about it, it's all money."
Everyone's eyes were also brightened by the beautiful prospects described by Yang Ping.
Tan Juguo also said: "Besides, there are no bamboo forests in the Northeast, and our bamboo forest is a rare thing. Didn't Abbot Fangzheng allow us to dig a hundred bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain a day? I think we should use this as a selling point! Only a few of those bamboo shoots were taken out It is used to sell it, and it is considered as a signboard advertisement. If you want to eat the best bamboo shoots, come to our Yizhi Village to eat, see the bamboo forest, and eat bamboo shoots! Our Yizhi Village develops tourism and farm entertainment models!"
"This is good!"
Everyone was busy discussing, and soon an economic system revolving around bamboo was explored and then implemented. But there is no money in the village, which is a flaw. Fortunately, Yang Hua is now a rich man, and Chen Jin's son is also relatively wealthy. If the whole village is mobilized, everything seems to be no problem...
In the following days, as the new direction was established, the villagers no longer sold bamboo shoots from the top of the mountain. Want to eat them? Okay, come to the village to eat!
Sure enough, it attracted a large number of tourists who came here to eat bamboo shoots. Some people heard that bamboo shoots were obtained from the mountain. They went up the mountain out of curiosity, saw Yizhi Temple, and went in to pay homage...
For a time, the incense in Fangzheng's Yizhi Temple became strong again.
Fang Zheng looked at the Yizhi Temple with people coming and going, and smiled happily: "Sure enough, repay repayment, do good to others and do good to yourself. Amitabha..."
As for what the people at the foot of the mountain were doing, Fang Zheng no longer cared about it. He was not a businessman. He could just recite sutras and Buddhas and answer questions for some people. Of course, the most common question is, can I dig two bamboo shoots, or can I put a chain on that dog
There are even tourists who come with big iron chains, just because Fang Zheng doesn’t have such things...
That night when Lone Wolf came back from get off work and saw the iron chain, he screamed angrily. He swore that as long as he was around, no one would be able to dig up his bamboo shoots!
In this regard, Fang Zheng just smiled. It is of course a good thing that the lone wolf can fulfill his duties.
However, on this day, Fang Zheng welcomed a special guest. At this time, the sky was slightly brightened, and other pilgrims had not yet arrived. Not long after Fang Zheng opened the door, a man stepped into Yizhi Temple and stood under the Bodhi tree.
When Fang Zheng came out of the Buddhist hall and saw it, he was stunned. The person who came turned out to be a Taoist priest!
This person's clothes are wide, with large sleeves and lapels, reaching as long as his calves. Sewn with multiple layers of coarse cloth, it looks clumsy and heavy. He has a goatee and a handsome face with a bit of freedom. He is waving his hands and looking up at the Bodhi tree. He wonders: "Sure enough, there is such a strange tree. It grows in the south and grows in the north." Commander, is this considered seeking death, or is it self-indulgence? Haha... "
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, donor, this tree is indeed very special. It may be considered a suicide attempt."
The Taoist priest was stunned. He didn't expect the monk to say such a thing. He chuckled and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, a poor Taoist who can reach the heavens and watch the optimistic and innocent people. What is the name of this mage?"
"The poor monk pointed at the founder of the temple." Fang Zheng saw that the other party did not tell him his identity, so he naturally couldn't say it, lest people think that he was using his status to suppress others.
Le Tian said with a smile: "It turns out to be Master Fang Zheng. The master's reputation has spread far and wide. I have heard about it for a long time, so I came here to pay my respects... um... that's not rude, right?" Le Tian's singing voice was serious a moment ago, but in the next moment he revealed a bit of a child's heart. naughty.
Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng couldn't help but laugh. He knew that what Taoism pursues is the innocent mind, which is different from Buddhism. However, Fang Zheng's lineage is different from that of most Buddhist disciples. At least Fang Zheng is the type who has gone astray. There are really not many things about him that belong to traditional masters.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Not abrupt..."
"That's good. Is there any water? I'm in a hurry and I'm a little thirsty. Can I ask for a bowl of water?" After saying that, Lotte God glanced at Wei Tuo at the door and knew that wandering monks were not accepted here.
Fang Zheng nodded and went to the kitchen to scoop out a bowl of water.
Lotte Tian took it, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, and then let out an exclamation: "Ah... it tastes good! It tastes good! It tastes so good! Master Fangzheng's temple is really unique, much better than the small Taoist temple of the poor Taoist. The water is also delicious.”
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Master, are you here, are you busy?"
"It's okay, I have nothing to do. Let's go out for a walk, look at the sky and the ground, just wandering around." Lotte Tian was talking, looking at the golden light emitting in the distance, and smiled happily: "The sun has come out. , Tsk tsk, it’s so beautiful.”
"Uh, have you ever seen a sunrise in real life?" Fang Zheng was puzzled. It's just a sunrise. It's amazing when you see it for the first time, but that's what happens after a while, right
Unexpectedly, Lady Lotte shook her head and said: "I look at it every day, but I can't see enough. Look at the flowers, grass and trees, wow, how beautiful they are." As she spoke, Lady Lotte exuded a sense of freedom and ease, and her whole person seemed to be free and easy. With a happy aura, he is happy to see everything, as if all ordinary things have their own splendor in his eyes.
Fang Zheng looked at Lotte thoughtfully.
At this moment, Honghai'er came out, saw Lotte Tianren, and hummed: "Where does the bull nose come from..."
Lotte was stunned, Fangzheng was stunned, and said quickly: "Jingxin, please stop being rude and not coming to apologize!"
The one hundred and twenty red boys were unhappy and coyly didn't want to apologize. Seeing this, Mr. Lotte laughed loudly and said: "There is no need to blame the mage. Pindao is really a fool. What the little guy told is the truth and is not a lie. There is nothing to blame. Little guy, your dress is quite interesting. What's your name?"
Fang Zheng was stunned. The more he looked at the Taoist priest, the more he felt something was different, especially that sentence. It was not a lie and there was nothing to blame. As long as what the other person says comes from the heart and is the truth... there seems to be nothing to blame. However, after all, this is a curse, shouldn't we pursue it? Fang Zheng was a little confused.
(End of chapter)