Chapter 97 Poverty Alleviation

Why did he say he couldn't eat it?

What's in your hand?

What's in your mouth?

Sun Wukong didn't bother to talk about him, and sooner or later he would have to be squeezed out.

Seeing Zhu Bajie holding fish soup to please Tang Seng, Sun Wukong wanted to go up with a stick and directly beat the fat pig to death!

There was silence all night, and the next morning, the three masters and apprentices were woken up by a loud noise.

It turned out that the surrounding fishermen started fishing!

"Mr. Sha..... There are more and more fish, and the quicksand river is already overloaded, and if we don't find a way to get these fish out, I'm afraid that there will be dead fish, and then the entire quicksand river will be polluted, and the gains outweigh the losses......," said an experienced old fisherman, speaking to the sand monk.

"Are the surrounding villagers saturated?" asked the bearded Rada, the thick-haired sand monk, staring at the dark circles under his eyes.

"It's all saturated, eat fish all the time, and I also dry a lot of dried fish, and now every house, as soon as I walk in, it smells of fish....."

"What can I do about this? In the beginning, in order to let everyone eat and not starve to death, now these things have become a scourge......" Monk Sha said sadly.

"Then sell and sell outside, even if it's a gift, give it away...."

"Okay, Mr. Sha, let's do it, but some of them still have to think of other ways......

"Amitabha..... Good, good, good.... The poor monk is a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East who went to the West to teach the scriptures and preach the Dharma and carry out the construction of the 'Belt and Road', this must be the Lord of Shashi!" Tang Seng asked with a smile.

"Elder is a good ....." Sha Seng was very polite, and he didn't seem to talk much, but he felt that he was a practical person.

"About the matter of this quicksand river, the poor monk has also heard about it, if there is a poor monk who can help, the sand master can open his mouth....."

"The elder is a person who came from afar, so don't bother the elder, if the elder wants to cross the river, he has to wait for two days, and when we clean up the fish almost, we can send the elder to cross the river..... "Sha Seng naturally knows Tang Seng's intentions, not to mention now, just yesterday, Sha Seng knew that there were three more people in the quicksand river!"

"There is a Rausa donor......"

"Brother Sha, do you remember me?" Zhu Bajie looked at Sha Seng with a smile and asked with a smile.

"You are?"

"Hey, Lao Sha, how many years have I been, I don't recognize my old pig, but I recognize your ...... at a glance"

"Forgive me for being clumsy, it's really ....."

"Tianyu, director of the 800,000 water army, Zhu Bajie ....."

Sha Seng's eyes widened, looked at Zhu Bajie, pointed at Zhu Bajie, the corners of his mouth trembled, and said, "You, you, you..... It turned out to be the pig director, you ....."

"Hahaha, I think it's a member of the Elder Journey to the West, this is my boss, this is my senior brother'....." Zhu Bajie introduced one by one.

"You ....." Sha Seng looked at Sun Wukong, frowning, this person is so familiar!

"Hahaha, Monkey King, the actor of Tianyu back then....."

"Thinking of it, "The Secret of Pan Taoyuan", hahaha ....." Pointing to Sun Wukong, Sha Seng smiled.

"I didn't expect to meet my old acquaintance in another country, I'm really happy, and when I'm done dealing with the fish here, I'll .....get drunk with everyone," Sha Seng said.

Tang Seng could see that no matter how happy Sha Seng was, there was still a trace of worry in his eyes, that is, he was worried about these fish.

"Lord Shashi, the mission of the poor monk is to carry out cultural dissemination and drive the development of the economy, since the fish in this quicksand river are unsalable, the poor monk can help the people here and sell all the fish here..... Tang Seng clasped his hands together and said.

"Master, don't brag about it....." Zhu Bajie hurriedly said, he is timid and afraid, what if he can't solve it with so many fish?

"Master, my grandson listens to your ....."

"Does the elder really have a way?" asked the sand monk's eyes lit up.

"There is a way to .....," Tang Seng said mysteriously.

Take out your phone and turn on the live stream!

"Is there anyone, the poor monk is coming....."

Soon after, a few people appeared.....

"Hey, the elder hasn't crossed the river yet....."

"Elder, what did I say yesterday?"

"Chang'an Yuxing asked me about ..... yesterday"

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you seen it, these eight hundred miles of quicksand river are all big fat fish, pure and wild, I don't know if everyone is satisfied?" Tang Seng said with a smile.

"It seems that the fish here is unsalable....."

"Elder, this is helping the poor....."

"I'll help the elder contact the fish ......"

The hardcore fans in the live broadcast room, of course, know what Tang Seng means, and everyone has gone out!

"Elder, I am the old Guo ..... of Chang'an Liangjia's fish shop"

"I'm the king of Xicheng fishery, this fish is good, it's airborne, and it has to be fresh....."

"I am a procurement ..... of the Ministry of Internal Affairs"

More than a dozen large and small fish shops in Chang'an, including nearby fish shops, have contacted Tang Seng, and for a while, the live broadcast room is talking about selling fish.

Sha Seng looked at such a high-tech live broadcast tool, and was very surprised that someone ordered these fish just between conversations!

"Elder, thank you so much!" Sha Seng held Tang Seng's hand and said affectionately.

"Hahaha, it's serious, everyone is responsible for benefiting the people, I'm just doing my best......" Tang Seng said modestly.

Sha Seng immediately asked people to start large-scale fishing, Tang Seng began to call the relevant departments in Chang'an, and then explained these things to Sun Wukong.

Originally, there was a sign of Datang Entertainment Co., Ltd., and this place was temporarily used as a trading place by Tang Seng, maybe this place will become a trading market in the future!

Explain everything to Sun Wukong, Tang Seng can rest assured!

made another phone call to Wei Zheng and said his thoughts, and Wei Zheng expressed his support.

Although everyone can also see Tang Seng's live broadcast in the live broadcast, and can also understand a lot of things, but it is not obvious after all, some people are still curious, such as Tang Wang, who is very curious, especially when he saw Tang Seng's live broadcast of "Fugui Bamboo" that day, he looked for a long time in the back garden, and all of them were round, which made Tang Wang have a great interest in Fugui Bamboo.

Wei Zheng personally led people to hang two more signs at the door of Tang Seng Company: East-West Cultural Exchange and Trading Market, and Datang Extraterritorial Trading Market!

"Wukong, so many fish, is it okay at one time?" Tang Seng said worriedly, although it was said to be airborne, but he still had to be careful, he couldn't kill the fish!

"Master, don't worry, my grandson has been driving for a long time, flying in this sky, and there has never been an accident, I guarantee that I can arrive this afternoon, as long as someone answers..... Sun Wukong said confidently.

"Good..... When you get there, just go and find Lord Wei, with him, everything will be easy....." Tang Seng advised.

"Master, don't worry, my grandson has gone to ....."

Saying that, Sun Wukong flew away with the hope of the people of the quicksand river.

Where have the people seen such a world, they have bowed their heads and knelt down to thank Tang Seng and Sun Wukong......