Chapter Eighty-Three—The Golden Statue
"These days, it's really lively at our feet!"
Wei Chenyu sandwiched a peanut, took a sip of wine, and said leisurely.
Unexpectedly, Wei Zhangshi, who was sorting out his clothes, choked and said: "Come on, you, haven't you heard that a few days ago, a few people who read people came out of their mouths and were miserable by the East Factory?" ”
Wei Chenyu's expression froze, and he glanced at his yellow-faced woman with some unpleasantness, feeling more and more that her face was not worthy of her identity as a child!
It's a pity that I don't have any extra money to take a concubine, so even if I have other thoughts in my heart, I can only forcibly hold back......
Frustrated for a while, Wei Chenyu remembered tomorrow's big scene and became excited again, "I heard that even the emperor will go to cheer for that Taoist master tomorrow, do you say we want to go then?" ”
Seeing that her husband was down to business, Wei Zhangshi put down the work in his hand, and there was a hint of yearning in his eyes, but then he reacted that he was a woman, and he definitely couldn't go out and show his face.
So he solemnly said: "Go, why don't you go?" Not only do you have to go, but you also need to add some incense money to the system god when the time comes, in my opinion, just give a tael of silver, starting from the situation of our family, it should show our sincerity, but we heard the second sister-in-law next door say that the system god, but a god with great powers......"
"Phew!"
Before his wife finished speaking, Wei Chenyu spat on his saliva. interrupted her. parallel interfaces.
"What kind of system god, it's unheard of at all, and it's powerful, I'm afraid it's not a pseudo-god, and I'm waiting for the scholar to worship ghosts and gods and stay away, and give him incense money, why don't you chop two catties of meat for your husband tomorrow?"
When Wei Zhang heard this, he hurriedly threw the guy in his hand. Kneeling on the bed, he prayed to the great god of the system......
Seeing this, Wei Chenyu's face was disdainful, and he didn't even have the heart to drink the originally delicious wine in front of him, so he pushed the table and walked out.
I don't understand why the belief in this so-called system god suddenly arose in the capital for some reason......
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Peng Xiandong went to privately spread the belief of the great god of the system, and came back after a busy day in the capital, but saw Zhang Yun looking at the Taoist temple that had been built in a daze.
I couldn't help but lean in and said a little excitedly: "Dao Chief, over the past few days, the belief in our system god has spread widely, at least the ordinary people in the entire capital have already had a little bit of respect for the system god......"
Peng Xiandong's words of praise for himself also woke up Zhang Yun, who was pondering, and looked back at the smug expression on his face.
Zhang Yun couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Poor Dao knows that all this is your credit, or just give you the name of a friend of women!" Luckily? ”
"Friends of Women?"
A big question mark flashed in Peng Xiandong's mind.
But after getting along with Zhang Yun for a long time, he also understood a truth, for the new terms that popped up from time to time in Zhang Yun's mouth. You don't have to dig deeper.
So Hanhan smirked and waited for Zhang Yun's next command......
"Xiandong, you see that this Taoist temple has also been built, and it is impossible for you to run it alone, right? So you'd better get some people! ”
"Of course, this matter has to be said after the celebration, the only thing that the poor road is not satisfied with at present is the statue of this system god, which turned out to be a clay carved wood sculpture, in case the system god is to blame, the poor road can't afford it......"
Peng Xiandong's eyes rolled wildly when he heard this, and his mind was full of crooked thoughts. Zhang Yun: Isn't this trying to take the opportunity to make money?
Although Zhang Yun's ability is strong, he is not able to see through people's hearts.
Therefore, I naturally don't know what thoughts Peng Xiandong is turning at the moment......
At this moment, all Zhang Yun was thinking about was that he had never been a god stick at all, let alone the means to gather incense and mental power!
But wondering if it would be better to cast the idol of the god out of metal?
Therefore, I took the opportunity to say what was in my heart, but also because I wanted to win the approval of others and enhance my confidence when I had no bottom in my heart.
At this point, Peng Xiandong really did not disappoint Zhang Yun!
He thought he had guessed Zhang Yun's thoughts, and hurriedly echoed: "Actually, we have already had this thought, but I'm afraid that you won't agree with the Daoist, you must know that the good people in the capital are full of good people, but they have mentioned it to us several times, and they want to donate some incense to our temple......"
Hearing this, Zhang Yun turned around and threw a chestnut on Peng Xiandong's head.
"Hey! What are you doing, Daoist? ”
Peng Xiandong, who was beaten, was naturally not convinced, and thought that he had said what Zhang Yun thought in his heart, so Zhang Yun was ashamed and angry......
"So that you are just thinking nonsense all day long, and you don't serve the god of the system well, and now you are even more calculating to the poor Dao, do you think that the poor Dao is the kind of person who is greedy for money?" Zhang Yun asked with a calm face.
And seeing that Zhang Yun was really on fire, although Peng Xiandong was still muttering in his heart, at least he became serious on the surface.
"Dao Chief, we think what you said is very right, and it is very necessary, but what kind of money, where to prepare?"
"Hey......
Peng Xiandong, after saying where to raise money, Zhang Yun couldn't help but sneer.
Regarding the abacus in his heart at the moment, Zhang Yun is clear in his heart!
However, he didn't plan to go out and prepare money to cast the statue of the god at all. This kid's wishful thinking is definitely going to fail......
And the time is urgent, tomorrow is the ribbon-cutting time agreed between me and Zhengde, and I will release the current emperor's pigeons, at least I can't do it now.
So Zhang Yun decisively arrested Peng Xiandong's strong man. Let him take his Shang Fang sword and go to the Ministry of Industry to urgently dispatch craftsmen to come, so as not to delay the auspicious time tomorrow......
As for gold, thinking of this, Zhang Yun couldn't help but smile!
You must know that these days, Zhang Yunke has been a gentleman on the beam several times. The entire capital has been inherited by nobles for more than a hundred years, and the secret rooms in the homes of court officials above the second grade, I have all visited it once, and some have even visited it two or three times!
Just a statue of a god, even if it's a physical build. And how much can it be used? Five tons of gold is not enough, ten tons is enough!
Ten tons of gold is not enough for one percent of one's total harvest, and this is still the total harvest obtained after removing those antiques and jewelry that are not easy to sell for the time being.
Therefore, Zhang Yun didn't care at all how much gold it would cost......
As long as you do this, it can really make a difference to the system. Even if it is a small point, Zhang Yun is satisfied.
After all, his roots are not here at all. It's in the system!
As long as the system can recover, let alone ten tons of gold, it is a thousand tons of gold. If you really want it, can't you get it?
This is a transaction that will not be a loss for yourself in any way......