Early the next morning, the bold villagers, who had heard the explosion from afar, slipped over to see what was happening.

"Oh my god!" Upon reaching the hillside, the villagers were immediately stunned by the situation on the construction site.

I saw that there was no figure on the construction site, but the wreckage of several vehicles was placed sporadically, and the body of the car was burned so that it could not be seen in its original appearance, and what was even more exaggerated was that the construction site seemed to have been brushed by blood. Scattered everywhere were the carcasses of rats, and there were tens of thousands of them.

"The rat god is here again!" the villager blurted out unconsciously.

The person with good deeds next to him immediately went back and got the gong, and while striking, he shouted loudly: "The rat god is here again, and the people on the construction site have been driven away!"

The villagers who heard the shouting came out of their courtyards to inquire about the situation.

"Quick, help me go to the hillside and have a look!" Old Li Tou hurriedly shouted to his two sons.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Lao Li Tou saw the exaggerated situation on the construction site, and immediately knelt on the ground and cried: "The rat god bless our village! The rat god bless our village! I will definitely re-establish the Rat God Temple for you, so that people can praise your merits from generation to generation." ”

Sun Jianjun died, the police came to investigate the scene, and found witnesses at the time to inquire about the situation at the time, and finally came to the conclusion that Sun Jianjun died in an accident at the construction site.

Originally, the town wanted to subcontract this project to others, and at first there were really people who wanted to take over, but after inquiring about the news, they shook their heads and refused, "Good guy, who dares to provoke the rat god, who wants to put their lives here." ”

After a while, the villagers began to re-cover the development site.

Lao Li Tou was busy during this time, he vowed on the hillside to rebuild the Rat Temple, and in order to fulfill his promise, he began to go door-to-door.

Most of the people in the village were very supportive, after all, the rat god had taken their land back.

However, there are also people who don't want to donate, but when Lao Li Tou said slowly: "If you don't want to donate, it's okay, I'll burn paper for the rat god when I go back tonight, if you don't be afraid of the rat god, whatever." ”

Whenever this sentence came out, the other party was so frightened that he immediately took out the money, and said with a smile that he was just joking, where did he dare to disrespect the rat god.

On this day, Lao Li Tou came to Uncle Li's house, he knew that Uncle Li was really nervous because he was hospitalized, so he wanted Uncle Li to be as interesting as he could.

With the sponsorship of Yang Fan, Uncle Li has been discharged from the hospital and is recuperating in bed at this time.

He understood Lao Litou's intention, and immediately sat up straight: "Uncle, although my family is poor, but the rat god helped us take back the land and helped me take revenge, how can I have as much as everyone else." ”

Yang Fan heard it next to him, so he asked, "Uncle Li, how much does it cost to repair the Rat Temple?" ”

"I asked a craftsman to calculate it, and it would take about 120,000 yuan. Lao Li Tou said.

"That's it, I see that most of the people in the village are still very difficult, we don't force it, I will give all the 120,000 yuan, and the money you collect will be returned, whoever wants to donate will donate, and those who don't have money don't want to donate. Yang Fan felt that Shu Ke had already died many of his subordinates for this construction site, and it was not a big deal to build a temple for it.

Lao Li Tou originally thought that Yang Fan was a foreigner and would not help, but now seeing that Yang Fan took out all the money at once, he was very happy: "Okay, good, Xiaofan, I will definitely engrave your name on the Rat Temple." Let everyone know that you are a great good person. ”

"I don't need to engrave the name, by the way, yesterday I dreamed that the rat god gave me a dream. Yang Fan said seriously.

"Really? What did the Rat God say to you? When Lao Li heard this, his eyes widened and he asked.

"I forgot what I said when I woke up, but I still remember the appearance of the rat god, do you want me to draw it for you, and you will make a golden body according to it?" Yang Fan said.

"Okay, I'm still thinking about this paragraph, I haven't seen the real body of the rat god? What kind of molding? If the shape is not good, what should I do if the rat god is not satisfied? Now it's okay, you see the appearance of the rat god, quickly draw it for me, and I will immediately find a craftsman to carve it." Lao Li Tou was happy.

Yang Fan picked up the pen and recalled Shu Ke's appearance, drew it according to it, and then handed it to Lao Litou.

After Lao Li Tou saw it, he carefully folded it and put it in his pocket, and then said to Yang Fan: "If the rat god gives you a dream again, you must remember what the old man said, don't forget it again." ”

Yang Fan returned to his room, and Dabao muttered and asked, "Master, that old man wants a rat god statue, why did you draw Shuke's stinky mouse?"

Yang Fan touched Dabao's head with a smile and said, "How do you know that the rat god is not Shu Ke? Uncle Li wants to worship the rat who helped them regain the land, but isn't this mainly what Shu Ke helped them do?"

"But?" Dabao didn't know how to object, but in his heart he felt that Shuk was far from the Rat God.

Shu Ke also got out from under the bed at this time, and said happily to Yang Fan: "Master, thank you so much for building a temple for our rats." ”

"No thanks, this time for the sake of the villagers, you rats died so much? I also feel very guilty. Yang Fan said.

"Don't be sad, master, you forgot? We have the largest number of rats, and one or twenty thousand of our rats can be reborn in just a few days. Shuck didn't care at all.

Yang Fan then remembered that there were a lot of rats, so he didn't feel so guilty.

"Master, you said that we rats are usually chased around by people, but why do the villagers here build a temple for us?" Shuk asked.

"You don't know much about human beings, human beings are actually the most simple, you rats are hated by humans because they often steal human things, but this time the villagers have difficulties, lost their livelihood support, and can't solve it through guò legitimate ways, and it just so happens that you rats have helped the villagers, so the villagers will be grateful to you and will build a temple for you rats." Therefore, you have to do more good deeds for the civilians in the future, so as not to waste the sincerity of the villagers. Yang Fan explained to Shu Ke.

Shu Ke listened to Yang Fan's words for a long time, and he didn't know if he understood it, so he was stupid on the spot with his little eyes open.

"Crackling" In the chaos of firecrackers, the plaque of the Rat Temple was hung up.

Surrounded by everyone, Lao Li Tou led the crowd into the Rat God Temple and bowed to the Rat God statue.

So far, there is one more rat temple in Lijiatun, and since then, villagers from all over the world have come to kneel and worship, and the incense is constantly lingering.

In the middle of the night, Shuk came to the temple of the rat god independently, and he lay on the incense table and carefully compared himself with the idol of the god many times larger than it.

The bright moonlight shone through the window on Shuke's golden hair, which contrasted with the golden yellow of the idol.

Looking at the idol that was exactly the same as himself, Shu Ke became stupid, and the words Yang Fan had said to it seemed to ring in its ears, "You have to do more good things for the civilians in the future, so as not to waste the sincerity of the villagers." ”