Chapter 42: The Dispute over the Broken Temple

Jingxian came out of Xiangyi, and he was depressed all the time, and he wanted to take advantage of the broken temple without any success. Is it because he has given Xiangyi less things? Xiangyi is an insatiable guy, and the village study is just a prevarication. What's next?

"Pure infatuation is alone with Yi, but Yiren accompanies others. Raise your glass and look at the moon and ask from afar, who am I coming!" Jingxian was annoyed, and couldn't help but sing in Peking Opera, and his voice came to vent the depression in his heart.

"Oh, I said who was shouting at the donkey and complaining at noon, it turned out to be Jingxian, hehehehe....." Jingxian looked back and saw that it was Xiuqin.

"What is this called, this is art, the quintessence of the country!"

"Let's go to the eggs, people call it the quintessence of the country, you call it, I'll smack! What are you humming nonsense!" Xiuqin asked.

Originally, Jingxian didn't plan to complain that Xiuqin went to Xiangyi's house to take advantage of the broken temple, and he was also a little upset, so he simply told Xiuqin about it.

The speaker was unintentional, but it sounded intentional, but Xiuqin remembered it.

Xiuqin told her man about this when she was eating at night. Xiuqin's man is a carpenter, and he has always wanted to open a carpenter shop, but he can't open it in the yard at home, and the noise of electric planers in electric dramas every day also disturbs the people. is struggling with having nowhere to work, Xiuqin feels like a window in her heart when she says this.

The mid-to-late 80s were an era of rural rejuvenation in China, and the countryside basically solved the problem of food and clothing. "Eat enough and don't be hungry", it's such a simple truth, so that thousands of years of emperors didn't understand it, but let *** solve it all at once. Other handicrafts are also waiting to gradually develop into a big way.

At that time, doors and windows such as aluminum alloy were still rare in the village, and people still followed the path of wooden doors and windows. So the carpentry work of the Xiuqin man is very busy.

Xiuqin man suddenly opened his mouth, so he also wanted to use the idle ruined temple to turn into a wood processing factory. When he heard Xiuqin say that Jingxian went to Xiangyi's house, Xiangyi didn't promise him happily, and Xiuqin's man felt that he still had a chance.

So, the next day, the Xiuqin man also found Xiangyi and told Xiangyi his idea of opening a wood processing factory. Xiangyi didn't expect that the ruined temple had become a hot place, and his mind was also spinning quickly, Xiuqin man made a woodworking factory, which is a good thing in itself, and supporting the development of the village's sideline business is completely in line with the above requirements.

Respecting the virtuous and building a small living Buddha in the temple is purely a feudal superstitious activity, which violates the above policy and runs counter to the "five stresses, four beauties, and three loves". If you don't want to lose the black yarn hat.

At that time, he was still quite sensitive to feudal superstition, and no one reported Jingxian to make a small living Buddha. If someone reported it at the time, it would have been banned very quickly. Therefore, Xiangyi has concerns about Jingxian and is unwilling to blatantly support Jingxian.

However, Xiangyi also took into account that although the Xiuqin man said that it was reasonable and legal to run a wood processing factory, the surname of the Xiuqin man was Niu. If the Xiuqin man really was allowed to set up a factory in the broken temple, their family surnamed Lin would have a big opinion of him.

Anyway, Jingxian's surname is Lin. There is also an important point, the strength of Xiuqin's man is not as good as Jingxian, I heard that Jingxian worked in Tianjin Wei a few years ago, and the original factory paid Jingxian the salary that was delegated that year, and he must be generous in his hands.

It was not only one that worried Xiangyi, but also the strange things that happened in the village recently made him feel furious. Especially since I was slapped by a ghost, it didn't take long for the ghost handprint on my body to be healed. How can I not remember it vividly? I almost lost my life, and I broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.

He didn't dare to mess with that kind of ghost and god in his heart, if he really didn't let Jingxian repair the temple, in case he provoked the gods, how would it be good?

He never expected to make another trip to bite the gold halfway, and he really stumped Xiangyi, a true god who thought he would call the wind and rain.

But Xiangyi is Xiangyi, and his rich experience tells him that this may be a good thing, and maybe it is a good opportunity for him to consolidate his hegemony in the village.

He didn't answer the words of the Xiuqin man directly, but just worked hard for the Xiuqin man. It is said that no one has dared to go to the temple for many years, and there are so many things to do in the evil spirits there, so wouldn't it be uncomfortable to set up a factory there? In the future, if there is good land in the village, it will be the first to give up the factory.

At first glance, it sounded like the Xiuqin man was standing on his own position, and the more the Xiuqin man came back, the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. This is obviously a polite refusal to let me set up a factory there.

What the hell is a demon, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in that evil at all! Don't let it be done, don't let it be done, and said in a crooked way. The more Xiuqin thought about it, the more angry she became.

Xiuqin's brain is still flexible, the first thing she thinks of is the clan, do you still want to get it to the surname Lin?

The Xiuqin man was right when he thought about it, what kind of thing did the surname Niu get cheap, that is, the village didn't fall behind the people surnamed Lin? Not to mention fighting with others for this broken temple and running a factory? The more this is the case, this broken temple and this land, I am bound to win, and I will never lose to Jingxian, that bastard! Even if I rob it, I will take back the broken temple and that place!

There is no impermeable wall, and the story of Xiuqin's man fighting with him to break the temple soon reached Jingxian's ears. Jingxian regretted this, blaming himself for not being able to hold this broken mouth, and he couldn't wait to slap his mouth twice before he was angry. But after thinking about it, forget it, my son was so sore that time that I was stunned when I thought about it.

I didn't think that kid would pull up his own Lao Tzu, and he would be so ruthless, so don't be ruining himself.

Jingxian knew that Xiuqin's man was a person who ran all the way to the black, and he confessed to death. Let him see what he has decided, and he wants to change his mind. He can only reach an agreement with the village as soon as possible and let the Xiuqin man die of that heart. I didn't make much progress last time, and then Xiangyi played an official tone, what should I do if I studied and studied?

Jingxian was worried, he knew that money could pass through the gods, but he could not move money without moving money. It's not easy to make money all the time.

This morning, Jingxian went out to take a bend, usually Jingxian is relatively clean, big back, although there is more white and less black, but the care is not messy. Wearing a gray "cadre uniform", it is actually a tunic suit. The common people call it "cadre uniform".

A few years later, he acted in a TV series "I Love My Home", which was quite funny. Written by Liang Zuo, authentic Liang-style humor. Among them, there is an old actor Wen Xingyu, and the role he plays is quite similar to Jingxian.

Of course, I'm talking about appearance, and the character in the character created by Old Man Wen, Jingxian is not comparable at all.

Jingxian pushed his bicycle and was walking on the edge of the village.

"The white clouds outside the blue sky are clear and the sun is clear, and the red in Luoyang is surrounded by a burst of dark fragrance. In troubled times, the Lord was overjoyed, rewarded his confidant who was busy day and night, sitting on the medicine between the flowers and drinking nothing, how did I know that the boiling water in my chest was ......" is like the words in the Peking Opera "Dream of the Spring Boudoir".

Jing Xian was singing with great devotion, and suddenly heard someone behind him: "Jing Xian, practice your voice." Awesome singing!"