The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Founder saw this scene, his frown frowned, and as the system said, he could not pass it lightly, and things could not be given in random! Otherwise, it is not only worthless, but also troublesome.

So the next day, Founder directly put a sign, and it is forbidden to dig bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain!

People in Shiliba Village, who does not know who Fang is now? Fang Zheng has been regarded as a **** monk for a long time. Fang Zheng said that he could not dig, and the villagers immediately stopped digging. But tourists can still dig, no matter how many, even the Founder's brand does not know who was pulled out and thrown away.

Fang Zheng reluctantly kicked his foot alone and said, "Jing Fa, it's your turn."

The lone wolf looked at Fang Zheng resentfully, and when he did bad things, it was always him ... when he carried the blame, his fate was so hard!

With a howling whine, the lone wolf rushed out and squatted beside the bamboo forest. As soon as someone approached Hanzhu, he immediately showed his fangs, a bloodthirsty look, and the tourists were finally frightened.

but……

"Dog, eat buns. We are good friends. May I dig two bamboo shoots?"

"Dog, eat bones, meat bones."

"Big chicken thigh ..."

The lone wolf squinted, looking at the expression of the idiot, and then politely swept the bones, chicken drumsticks, and buns back. The lone wolf is not a stupid dog. The ghost knows if there is poison in it. What if the diarrhea ate or hangs? Is it necessary to be defensive ...

The crowd exhausted their methods and failed to bribe, so they gave up helplessly.

Bamboo shoots on the mountain are not allowed to be dug, but where to get such delicious bamboo shoots? Some people paid attention to Houshan, but although it was better than the market, it was far worse than the one on the top of the mountain. However, some intelligent people immediately shifted their targets to the villagers of Yizhi Village. These villagers had more or less hilltop bamboo shoots, so some people started to buy them at the farm, for ten yuan each. When the villagers heard it, they immediately became happy, which was more expensive than selling food.

Wang Yougui heard that someone went into the village to buy bamboo shoots at a high price. After discussing with Yang Ping, he immediately felt that there was a business opportunity. So he brought Yang Ping to assemble all the people in the village, so that everyone should not rush to sell. They checked it. Market conditions, and then set a agreed price to take out.

The villagers naturally agreed, otherwise they would sell it cheaply without knowing it.

So Yang Ping went to do the research, while Wang Yougui sat in front of Fang Zheng, his dark skin extruded a pleated smile, and said, "Master Fang Zheng, look, this bamboo shoot ..."

Fang Zheng put down the bowl in his hand and smiled calmly: "The donor, you also saw that the poor monk didn't care that everyone came to dig some bamboo shoots in the past. But there are too many people, after all, the bamboo shoots are limited, so digging it is to break the root ... and the peace on the mountain has been broken ... "

"I know, this is okay. Let's send someone to dig some in the village every day. How much do you say? Then we sell the money and increase the income for the villagers?" Wang Yougui asked tentatively.

Founder smiled: "Donor, why do you say bamboo shoots on the mountain are so popular?"

"It's delicious! I deliberately went to the supermarket in the city and bought bamboo shoots from the south and imported. The taste is so different. Compared with our bamboo shoots, it can't be imported. Everyone is not a fool, in the city People eat our bamboo shoots, who will eat those bamboo shoots. "Wang Yougui said for granted.

Founder continued to ask, "Is the bamboo shoot under the mountain really inferior to the bamboo shoot in the world?"

Wang Yougui was shocked and thought about it. Although the bamboo shoots at the bottom of the mountain are not as good as those on the top of the mountain, they still taste better than the world!

Founder said: "The donor, the bamboo shoots on the mountain are limited, but the bamboo shoots on the mountain have grown into a piece. Why should the donor worry about a few bamboo shoots on the mountain? Without the bamboo shoots on the mountain, those donors who want to eat will naturally buy them. . "

Wang Yougui patted his head and smiled, "Hey, look at my head, thinking about the good bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain. I forgot such a big deal! That ... Fang Zheng abbot, the bamboo shoots on the mountain, really. Can't give? "

Founder laughed: "How many people can there be in this monk's temple? If the donor wants it, he can dig up a hundred bamboo shoots every day. If there is more, he will destroy the forest land." The growth rate, digging out a hundred bamboo shoots every day, will not cause any damage to the bamboo forest. At the same time, it can prevent Hanzhu from growing too fast and expanding too fast. Bamboo is good, but it doesn't grow too much.

As soon as Wang Yougui heard it, he burst into a flower with a smile. He quickly thought in his mind that he would sell the bamboo shoots after pointing his finger at the village! And the bamboo shoots at the top of the mountain are not easily sold, and after being packaged, they are sold as top gifts. Isn't it just a matter of time to get rid of poverty in one village?

However, Wang Yougui also knows that this beautiful future will all come from Yizhi Temple and from Fangzheng, so he said, "Mr. Founder, you can rest assured that what you do to the village, the village must double the return. When I make money, I will help you Expansion of the temple! "

The Founder folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk was taken care of by the donors when he was young. That is grace, but now it is just a return of gratitude. It is just a cause and effect. The donor need not care."

Wang Yougui laughed loudly: "One yard to one yard, that's when you should take care of you. Okay, don't say it, I'll go down the mountain. In this matter, we must think carefully."

After saying that, Wang Yougui ran away. It looked like a raging fire, and it was like a forty-year-old man, but a hairy child.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly. For so many years, he was finally able to help the villagers order something, but the cause and effect of the past. I was quite satisfied for a while ...

As for the villagers making money, Founder didn't even think much about it. The system did not let him do business anyway. Bamboo was placed in his hands as bamboo and placed in the villagers' hands, but it also helped people. But why not?

Wang Yougui went down the mountain, found Tan Juguo, and waited for Yang Ping to return. He summoned capable people in the village to gather together and talked about his grand plan. Since bamboo shoots are so profitable, what other rice and corn do they grow? Simply, take care of the bamboo forest purely. Such a large bamboo forest, and seeing that posture, will continue to expand ...

"I think it is feasible. Anyway, the state encourages the conversion of farmland to forests. We have returned the cultivated land and returned the bamboo forests, which is also in response to the national call. And the bamboo shoots grow fast, are large, weigh heavy, and have a higher price. The crop is worth it. "Tan Juguo always starts with national policies.

Yang Pingdao: "The point is price! Do you know what price the spy dealers in Songwu County fry the bamboo shoots on the top of Yizhi Mountain?"

Everyone shook his head.

A finger deep in Yang Ping said: "This price!"

"One hundred yuan?" Asked Yang Hua, a new local tyrant.

PS: Thanks to the local tyrants [Book Friends 20170317140419127] [Fei Fei Brother jip] for the rewards of the confederates, and the manuscript, ready to burst out, about nine chapters or so.