Chapter 1 Asking the Buddha to Sell Grain

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"Daxing, you have time to use your mobile phone to check again in the afternoon, if anyone wants to buy food, if you don't sell the food at home, you will really have nowhere to raise money to go to college in two months. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In the open-air farmhouse, a woman in her forties was looking at the pile of grain in the courtyard with a sad face, corn cobs piled higher than the wall, and rice piled as high as a hillside.

"I see, Mom." A teenager replied.

This teenager's name is Chen Daxing, and he just turned 18 years old this year. A few days ago, the college entrance examination admission score line came out, and Chen Daxing, who has always been smart, lived up to his parents' expectations and was admitted to the key university of Beijing as he wished.

For Chen Daxing's admission to university, his parents are half happy and half sad, happy that a college student finally came out of his family, which is a great thing, after all, there have not been many college students in the whole village for so many years, especially high-achieving students with such excellent grades, but the worry is that the food piled up at home cannot be sold at all, so Chen Daxing's school tuition has become a thorny problem.

Seeing his father drinking in the back room worrying about his tuition fees, Chen Daxing also had a bad face. He clutched his phone and quietly walked to his upstairs room.

Chen Daxing's room had nothing but a wooden bed and a stool for clothes.

The weather was in the hot summer, and in the room without a fan, he hadn't stayed long before Chen Daxing was already sweating again. He carefully used his mobile phone to check whether there was any news of grain harvest on the Internet.

Except for a few families who do business outside, all of the people in this village are engaged in family farming, and they earn some income by selling agricultural products every year. Among these agricultural products, the income from selling rice is the most important, and almost everyone's largest income in a year is the money from selling rice.

Because of the good weather, the situation of growing grain in all parts of the country this year is very good, and every place has a bumper harvest. This was supposed to be a happy thing, but when there was more food and more than needed, things got worse.

Especially like the village where Chen Daxing is located, it is far away from the city, and the flow of information is relatively closed. In the past, when the whole country was short of grain, there would be a few grain merchants who were not afraid of hard work to come to the village to collect grain. This year, there is so much grain that the grain from outside cannot be sold, so there will be no grain merchants coming to the village at all.

It is precisely for this reason that Chen Daxing's parents made up their minds and helped Chen Daxing buy a smart phone for a few hundred yuan. They hope that Chen Daxing can find a way to sell grain with this mobile phone.

"Levy grain." Chen Daxing lay on the bed and used the input method to type these four words on the search engine in an unfamiliar way.

"The nationwide granary is full!"

"The supply of grain is far greater than the demand, and the large grain growers are facing the dilemma of 'no food to eat' this year!"

"The country's largest grain purchasing company, Jinyu Grain Yuan Group, announced that it will no longer collect grain this year."

All the news related to the grain requisition that pops up on the mobile phone screen is some negative news. For a moment, Chen Daxing felt that university was already an unattainable place for him.

"It's really strange, so many people on the whole earth, don't they eat every day!" Chen Daxing put his phone next to his pillow and muttered helplessly.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Chen Daxing heard his mother call him, "Daxing, let's go to the temple together!" ”

When human beings are faced with problems that they cannot solve by themselves, they are always accustomed to entrusting them to God or immortals. Just like Chen Daxing's mother, because Chen Daxing's grandmother believes in Buddhism, Chen Daxing's mother has believed in Buddhism since she was a child.

"Okay, I'll come down now!" Chen Daxing responded loudly, picked up his mobile phone, and walked downstairs.

"Daxing, I heard that your sister Xiaoyu is divorced, and her husband is rich now, so she found another one outside." Walking on the way to the village head temple, Chen Daxing's mother began to gossip, "Xiaoyu also got a lot of money after such a divorce, I saw that her father bought a car a few days ago." ”

"People have money in the first place."

"How is it possible, although it used to be richer than our family, but it is not so much, it is impossible to have an extra car!" Chen Daxing's mother continued to speculate, "It must be Xiaoyu's divorce money, you say, right?" ”

Chen Daxing ignored his gossip mother, but he was a little concerned about the news of this Xiaoyu sister. When he was a child, Zheng Xiaoyu and Chen Daxing's family were neighbors, and Chen Daxing liked to play with this sister who was two years older than him when he had nothing to do.

Later, when she was in junior high school, Zheng Xiaoyu became more and more good-looking, and she was directly selected by everyone as the school flower, and the team that pursued her was also the elder of the platoon.

Once, two little hooligans were about to bully Zheng Xiaoyu on the way out of school, but Chen Daxing stood up and was beaten badly by the two hooligans. That year, Zheng Xiaoyu was in his third year of junior high school, and Chen Daxing was only in his first year of junior high school.

Later, Zheng Xiaoyu was admitted to the third middle school, and Chen Daxing was admitted to the first middle school two years later, and the trajectory lines of the two never overlapped until last year, when Chen Daxing heard that Zheng Xiaoyu was married, his good impression of Zheng Xiaoyu became deeper and deeper.

"If it weren't for your father's stinky temper and frequent quarrels with Xiaoyu's father, you might be able to borrow some money from Xiaoyu this time for college." Chen Daxing's mother continued, "Daxing, you said that it is good to be good-looking, and there is still so much money to share after divorce. ”

"Mom, let's not comment on other people's affairs." Chen Daxing said unhappily.

"Oh, I'm not worried about your college yet."

"I really don't have any money, so I don't have to go to college."

Chen Daxing's mother suddenly became startled when she heard Chen Daxing say this, "Don't talk nonsense, Daxing, I'll be in the temple soon, but don't let the fairy grandfather hear what you say, our family finally came out with a college student, but cherish it!" ”

While talking, the two of them had come to the village head temple.

The door of the temple is not big, and there are two big characters written "Ruyi". But there were many people who offered incense, and many people with sad faces carefully spent money to buy a bundle of candles and a few incense sticks from the vendor. Ignite, and then make dreams that are not very pious with the most pious heart.

After Chen Daxing's mother bought incense and candles, she squeezed some people away and knelt down in front of Wuxianggong.

Seeing that his mother was slightly closing her eyes and muttering something softly, she probably communicated with God about her college tuition now.

Chen Daxing, who never believed in what the ghosts and gods said, took out his mobile phone and played.

And at this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew, blowing all the incense and candles in the temple. The people who were burning incense hurriedly picked up the candles that had fallen on the ground.

"Bodhisattva manifestation, Bodhisattva manifestation!"

Everyone clasped their hands together and closed their eyes and began to mutter.

Chen Daxing looked incredulous, "This is still a Bodhisattva, it should be a demon rampant, right?" ”

"Beep", along with this strange wind, Chen Daxing's mobile phone screen also flashed abnormally, and then all of a sudden the mobile phone became very hot and hot.

Afraid that the mobile phone would be burned out, Chen Daxing immediately turned it off. It's just that no matter how he pressed the power off button, the phone screen kept flashing.

After a while, something even more incredible happened to Chen Daxing. I saw that the screen of his mobile phone turned black, and then a long string of words slowly appeared in front of the screen:

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red ...... a few times"

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