Yang Ping pouted and said: "You local tyrant is in vain, tell you, it's not one, it's a catty!"

"What? a hundred yuan a pound? Oh my God, our bamboo shoots are so big, how can a bamboo shoot sell for hundreds?" someone exclaimed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Yougui's eyes are shining!

Yang Ping said: "That's right, a bamboo shoot is hundreds of dollars! Not to mention this, the price of ordinary winter bamboo shoots shipped from the south is about eight or nine yuan a catty, and the good ones are sold for more than ten or twenty yuan a catty." And our bamboo shoots are better than those in all aspects, so it is not a problem to sell them for a few dozen yuan a catty! And how much is the corn we grow a catty? Five cents? Six cents? If I remember correctly, it was only two or three cents a pound last year, right? I will not give you this account, and everyone can see it at a glance. It is also important to note that processed products for bamboo shoots are equally expensive, such as dried bamboo shoots, bamboo shoot pickles, and so on...... Bamboo becomes a talent in a year, and it is cut down to make furniture, mats, and various ...... That's all money! Our bamboo shoots are much more beautiful than the bamboo shoots sold outside...... Wow...... I can't say it, it's all money. ”

Everyone was also dazzled by Yang Ping's depiction of the bright prospects.

Tan Juguo also said: "In addition, there is no bamboo forest in the Northeast, and our bamboo forest is a rare thing." Didn't Abbot Founder's allow us to dig up 100 bamboo shoots from the top of the mountain a day? I think this is the selling point! Those bamboo shoots only take out a little bit and sell them, which is kind of a signboard advertisement. If you want to eat good bamboo shoots in the middle, come to our village to eat, see the bamboo forest, and eat bamboo shoots!

"This is good!"

Everyone was talking about it, and soon a set of economic systems around bamboo was explored by them, and then it was implemented. But there is no money in the village, which is a hard wound. Fortunately, Yang Hua is now a local tyrant, and Chen Jin's son also has a small fortune, and if the whole village is mobilized, everything seems to be no problem......

In the following days, with the establishment of a new direction, the villagers stopped selling bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain, and wanted to eat?

Sure enough, it attracted a large number of tourists to come to eat bamboo shoots, some people heard that the bamboo shoots were made down from the mountain, curious to go up the mountain, see a finger temple, and go in to worship by the way......

For a while, the incense of Fangzheng's One Finger Temple was vigorous again.

Fang Zheng looked at the Yizhi Temple where people came and went, and smiled happily: "Sure enough, one report is repaid, be kind to others, be kind to yourself." Amitabha Buddha ......"

As for how the people under the mountain toss, Fang Zheng doesn't care anymore, he is not a businessman, just recite the scriptures and recite the Buddha with peace of mind, and answer some people's questions. Of course, the most asked question is, can you dig up two bamboo shoots, or can you tie a chain to the dog?

There are even tourists who come with big iron chains, but they are afraid that Fangzheng does not have this thing......

That night, when the lone wolf came back from work and saw the iron chain, he screamed angrily, and he swore that as long as he was there, no one would want to dig up his bamboo shoots!

In this regard, Fang Zheng is also smiling, and it is of course a good thing that a lone wolf can do his duty.

However, on this day, Fang Zheng ushered in a special guest, at this time the sky was slightly bright, other pilgrims had not yet come, Fang Zheng opened the door not long ago, a person stepped into the Yizhi Temple, standing under the Bodhi tree.

Fang Zheng came out of the Buddha hall and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment, the person who came turned out to be a Taoist priest!

This person has a wide coat with large sleeves and a placket, which is calf-length. Sewn with multiple layers of coarse cloth, it looks clumsy and heavy, with a goatee, a handsome face with a bit of ease, waving his hands and looking up, looking at the Bodhi tree, and exclaiming: "Sure enough, there is this strange tree, the south is born, the north grows, this is considered death, or is it self-indulgence......?"

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, donor, this tree is indeed very different, it can be regarded as death." ”

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this monk to say this, and said with a smile: "Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor Taoist Tongtian Taoist Temple is a true person." What do you call this mage?"

"The poor monk pointed to the temple square. Fang Zheng saw that the other party didn't say his identity, so he naturally didn't say it, so as not to make people think that he was using his status to oppress others.

Lotte Zhenren said with a smile: "It turned out to be Master Fangzheng, the mage is famous, and the poor road has heard of it for a long time, so I came to meet him...... Well...... Isn't it abrupt?" Lotte Zhenren was still singing in a serious tone a moment ago, and in a blink of an eye, he revealed a bit of childlike naughtiness.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng couldn't help laughing, he knew that Taoism pursued a pure heart, which was different from Buddhism. However, Fang Zheng's lineage is not the same as most Buddhist disciples, at least Fang Zheng belongs to the one that has deviated, and in him, there are really not many things that belong to traditional masters.

Fang Zheng smiled: "Don't be abrupt......"

"That's good, do you have water? The poor road is in a hurry, and I'm a little thirsty, so I'm begging for a bowl of water to drink, okay?" After speaking, Lotte Zhenren glanced at Wei Tuo at the door, knowing that you monks are not accepted here.

Fang Zheng nodded, and personally went to the back kitchen to scoop a bowl of water.

Lotte Zhenren took it, raised his head and dried it all in one bite, and then let out an exclamation: "Ah...... It's delicious! It's delicious! It's delicious! Master Fangzheng's temple is really chic, it's much better than the small Taoist temple of the poor Tao, and the water is also delicious. ”

Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "The real person is here, but there is something?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, go out for a walk, look at the sky, look at the ground, just wander around. Lotte Zhenren was talking, looking at the golden light released in the distance, and smiled happily: "The sun is coming out, tsk, it's so beautiful." ”

"Uh, the real person hasn't seen the sunrise?" Fang Zheng wondered, the sunrise was just a surprise, the first time I saw it, it was like that after a long time, right?

How do you know that Lotte Zhenren shook his head and said: "I watch it every day, but I can't see enough." You look at the flowers, grass and trees, tsk, how beautiful. Between the words, Lotte Zhenren exudes a sense of freedom and ease, the whole person seems to have a happy aura, happy to see everything, as if all ordinary things have their own wonderfulness in his eyes.

Fang Zheng looked at Lotte thoughtfully.

At this moment, the red boy came out, saw Lotte Zhenren, and snorted: "Where did the bull's nose come from......"

Lotte was stunned, Fang Zheng was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Pure heart, Hugh is rude, and I don't come to apologize!"

One hundred and twenty red children were unhappy, and they didn't want to apologize. Seeing this, Lotte Zhenren laughed and said: "The mage doesn't need to blame, the poor road is really a bull's nose, the little guy is telling the truth, and it's not a lie, there's nothing to blame." Little one, it's interesting to dress up, what's your name?"

Fang Zheng was stunned, the more he looked at this Taoist priest, the more he felt that it was different, especially that sentence, it was not a lie, there was nothing to blame. As long as the other party is speaking from the heart, it is the truth...... It seems that there is really nothing to blame. However, this is a curse after all, don't you want to pursue it? Fang Zheng was a little puzzled.