Before leaving, Mo Fei's elementary school sister Ding Xiang quietly pulled him aside, asked for Mo Fei's mobile phone number, and told Mo Fei his QQ number, **, Renren account, and asked him to add it, otherwise he would give him a good look.

When I was in college, I secretly liked this senior, but I never had the opportunity to meet him. Unexpectedly, it was just a recording of a show, and I unexpectedly met here. It's really a place in life where we don't meet.

The little girl didn't have the intention of being boyfriend and girlfriend with Mo Fei, she just liked Mo Fei and wanted to be close to him, after all, Mo Fei carried a girlish feeling from the little girl's college days.

Of course, it is impossible for Mo Fei to refuse, watching this elementary school girl being teased by her colleagues, her face flushed, Mo Fei thinks it is very interesting. For an immortal monk who cultivates the natural Dao method, Mo Fei can naturally sense the little girl's thoughts, and Mo Fei is very touched by that pure girlish feeling, and it seems that it is not bad to have such a lovely sister.

On the way back, Village Chief Li said: "Xiao Fei, these days, many magical things have happened, and the people in the village think that this is the manifestation of the Dragon King, and they hope to get the Dragon King Temple out as soon as possible, what do you think?" ”

Mo Fei sighed slightly: "I also think this time is more appropriate, since everyone is looking forward to it, it is better to choose a good day, and save those old people from worrying about this." ”

Thinking of Zhao Wuye, Mo Fei couldn't help but smile. The last time I saw Zhao Wuye at Village Chief Li's house, he was still old, an old man in his nineties, although his body was quite tough, he was also full of anger when he scolded Village Chief Li. But after all, he is old, his teeth are almost falling out, his white hair is like snow, and his face is full of wrinkles.

This time, I was nourished by the aura, not only did the wrinkles decrease a lot, but even the teeth that had been lost for many years actually grew out. Today's Zhao Wuye, with a childish face and high spirits, does not look like an old man in his nineties at all. When I saw everyone, I couldn't close my mouth happily, and when I met people, I said that this was the blessing of Lord Tuolong, and the more I lived, the younger I became.

The other old people in the village have also improved their bodies to varying degrees, but they are not as old as Zhao Wuye, so they don't look so obvious.

This made the ancestors of this group of villages more determined to build the Dragon King Temple. I guess I've been in a hurry for the past two days!

Village Chief Li saw that Mo Fei also said yes, so he hurried to the village to discuss the construction of the temple with a few heads.

The idle Mo Fei did not participate, and let the villagers toss it themselves.

Not to mention how Village Chief Li discussed, just after sending off the people from the provincial TV station column group, the old and young in Gujing Village were looking forward to getting dark soon.

My own village is actually on TV, which is the first time in Gujing Village. It is rare for such a happy event to happen in such a remote small village, the villagers are looking forward to the dark early, and the little children are even more gathered in front of the TV, and there are those who are anxious, running to the yard again and again to see when it is dark, back and forth, happy to do it, and the adults don't care about them, they toss it.

Why did time pass so slowly, the little babies couldn't sit still. Young and anxious, I feel that it is torment for a while, and my heart is like a kitten, scratching and scratching, simply not thinking about it, a few people who usually play haode bite their ears, and everyone sneaks towards the big pond at the entrance of the village, just rushing to the heat on the body.

The water of these children is very good, and the water in the pond is not deep, so the adults simply turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it.

The sun is finally slowly turning westward. The afterglow of the setting sun shines obliquely through the dense foliage. The dappled light and shadow make Gujing Village extremely blurry.

Due to the leafy trees, the night in Gujing Village comes exceptionally early. After a hurried dinner, the villagers didn't go out to enjoy the coolness, and sat in front of their own TVs, waiting for the show to start.

Under the ardent expectation of the people of Gujing Village, the hands of the clock finally pointed to 8:30 p.m., and the program started on time. In the soothing guqin soundtrack and the hostess's refreshing voice like a sweet spring, the picture of Gujing Village gradually appeared clearly on the screen.

Although, all of this is familiar to everyone, but since it is on TV this time, the feeling is completely different. Everyone seems to have discovered for the first time that their village is so beautiful, with the green bricks and red tiles looming in the green shade, the locust flowers scattered in the wind, and the fragrance of the peach orchard like the morning glow seems to be a holy hand danqing that is slowly unfolding.

The villagers were drunk all of a sudden, drunk in the thick shade of the green waves, drunk in the dazzling sea of flowers like clouds and brocade, drunk in the wind and frost of the years recorded by the blue bricks and red tiles, and drunk in the ardent expectation of a better life

The next morning, Mo Fei had just had breakfast, and was about to go to his own few acres of vegetable garden, thanks to the blessing of Daqingshan, he had not watered the vegetable field for some time, but due to the stimulation of the aura that night, the vegetables in the vegetable garden began to grow wildly. This is too busy for the old Wang Touer and Sister-in-law Yang. The two of them got up early every day and began to pick ripe vegetables, and then Brother Qiangzi drove them to the vegetable shop in the provincial capital.

Due to the large production of vegetables these days, it is necessary to go back and forth twice a day. But despite this, there is never enough food to sell in the vegetable store. Yingzi mentioned more than once when reporting to Mo Fei on the phone that many people made reservations in the store early and couldn't buy them when they were finished. Some regular customers often complain to her that the store is too small and the amount of food is too small, and it is recommended to add a few more branches, so that everyone will not have to work so hard to buy food.

When business is good, profits are naturally high. In a month, the net profit of the vegetable store is 300,000 yuan. This does not include essential expenses such as Chunxiu, Yingzi's salary, and utility bills.

Yingzi jokingly said to Mo Fei: "Brother Fei, you are a local tyrant now, is our salary a little higher." Hey, counting money every day is too eye-catching. ”

Mo Fei smiled and promised to give everyone an extra 1,000 yuan a month's salary. Yingzi has changed from two thousand yuan to three thousand yuan a month, which is not a small amount, and his sisters still have a salary of fifteen or six hundred, and their monthly salary is twice as much as theirs, and they are really happy, and they feel how wise and powerful they were to follow Brother Mo Fei at that time. Inclusive of food and housing, all kinds of insurance, benefits are not lacking, a salary of 3,000 oceans per month, this kind of good thing is hard to find, and those little sisters are so envious that they are red-eyed, there are woods, hehehe, Yingzi smirks happily from time to time, and Chunxiu has goosebumps all over her body.

The vegetables in the vegetable field are very lush, and it seems that there is no shortage of picking, which is a very strange thing, but there are a lot of strange things that have happened in Gujing Village recently, what is this, the peach tree at home bloomed for the second time, it is much more strange than this, everyone has basically been "tested", and it is not strange.

Lao Wang Tou'er and Sister-in-law Yang neatly placed the picked haode vegetables in the bamboo basket, and moved the vegetables into the carriage with Brother Qiangzi. When the whole carriage was full, as soon as Brother Qiangzi stepped on the accelerator, the truck jumped out like an arrow off the string, and soon disappeared at the bend of the road.