A Divine Farmer

Chapter 112
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Chapter 112 - Build the Temple First

Lee Xiulian giggled, “What's the hurry? Xiaoya can't run away from other people. We are praising you for your ability.”

Luo Yuzhen was still working outside and did not follow in. Lu Xiaoya, on the other hand, curiously followed in.

The outside of the noodle house looked to be covered in greenery. When they walked in, they only felt that the air was warm and comfortable. They did not feel stuffy at all and there was even the fresh scent of vegetables.

“Big Brother Xiaoloong, I really did not think that you would do such a big thing in such a short period of time. Amazing!” Lu Xiaoya praised from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Xiaoloong also smiled. “It's nothing. In fact, most of the glass is borrowed from others. It's not my ability to pay back slowly after the food is served.”

“Don't be modest. The glass is borrowed. What about the road repair?” Lee Xiulian turned around and told Lu Xiaoya, “You don't know how powerful Xiaoloong is. He took a wildflower to the city in the morning. After a while, he came back and changed the road for our village. Counting forward, have there ever been such a capable person in our Qinghe Village? “

” Really? ” Lu Xiaoya also liked to hear about Zhang Xiaoloong's glorious deeds. Suddenly, stars appeared in her cooperative eyes.

“Of course it's true…” Lee Xiulian still wanted to continue bragging about the boss, but someone outside suddenly greeted her.

Lee Xiulian quickly walked out and saw a few old ladies with floral headscarves.

She knew these few people. According to the seniority in her previous life, they were of the same generation as Wang Tiezhu, but they were all much older than Wang Tiezhu. They were all more than sixty or seventy years old.

Usually, these old ladies didn't go out often. They just liked to burn incense at home and pray to Buddha.

Moreover, many of the old ladies couldn't differentiate Buddhism from Buddhism. Usually, Guan Yin Bodhisattva would also worship them at home. Master of God of Fortune and Master of Kitchen King would also worship them. When it was possible for them to burn incense for the God of Wealth, they would be able to recite Amitabha.

But what were they doing in this vegetable field? Lee Xiulian felt strange.

“Xiulian, I heard that you are in charge here?” An old lady who beat the boss opened her mouth.

“Elder sister, why are you free to go out?” Lee Xiulian went over and said with a smile, “This greenhouse belongs to Zhang Xiaoloong, but if there is anything, you can tell me. Do you want to eat at home? I'll send some to you later. “

This old lady's surname was Yao. Because no one had called her by her name for a long time, no one remembered her name.

However, it was not appropriate to call her Sister Yao. Sister Yao was scolding people, so Lee Xiulian simply called her Elder Sister.

“Our old bones still have a few days to live. It's not a big deal if we don't have vegetables. It's good fortune to have food to eat. We don't want to fight for it. I came back to tell you something serious. ” Old Madam Yao spoke with an official tone.

It was said that during the thirteen generations of the old lady's ancestors, a Grade Seven County Magistrate had appeared. He was a big official!

Lee Xiulian was also not used to hearing this but she still patiently listened. “Then tell me, if there is anything, I can do it for you. There is no need to find someone else. If I can't do it… Let's think of another way. “

“Xiulian, I'm not talking about you. It's fine if this young man doesn't know anything, but why don't you know anything?” Old Madam Yao's tone became even more unfriendly.

“Where did you get that from? Where did I offend you?” Lee Xiulian was also a little unhappy. Old lady really treated her like a washing stone. She came up and smashed her with a club.

Old Lady Yao probably heard something and her tone eased up. “We have the protection of the Wolf God to let you make money peacefully. Otherwise, this glass house would have been destroyed by Mao Er and the others the last time. Am I right? But the Wolf God had protected you once, so why didn't you know what was good for you? You took that huge amount of money to ruin the road in our village, and you don't even know how to build a temple for the Wolf God. Are you still willing to do so?”

At this moment, the women who were sowing seeds and watching also understood that they wanted everyone to donate money to a temple.

Old Madam Yao and the others had done many of these things. Whenever they saw someone earn some money, they would do it. They would definitely go to the temple and say who was the one who protected and protected them. Donate some incense oil money to whichever temple, or else, they would do whatever they wanted…

Under normal circumstances, everyone would give more or less. It could be considered as asking for a prize. The next thing they wanted to do was to avoid Old Madam Yao and the others coming to the house every day to nag at them.

“Aiyo, if you didn't say that, I would really have overlooked it. That day, Xiaoloong even instructed me to come.” Lee Xiulian took responsibility for herself. “Let's do it this way. I will be the boss of Xiaoloong. Can I donate a hundred yuan?”

In her old life, she would donate 80 cents. Even if you took a few cents, it was the same. Until now, she could not take out a few cents. Usually, she would donate 10 or 80 dollars.

Lee Xiulian took out 100 dollars because she wanted to invite Old Madam Yao away so that they would not come again in the future.

Unfortunately, she had also underestimated Old Madam Yao's thinking. This time, she was not here to ask for money, but to ask for a temple.

Looking at the red ticket that was delivered to her hand, Old Madam Yao did not even glance at it. “Xiulian, I heard that you are going to cause millions of disasters by repairing the road outside. If I, this old lady, ask for one million from you, it will be too difficult for you. But can't you take out a zero-head and give the entire 100,000 to the Wolf God to build a good temple? “

A hundred thousand? Lee Xiulian's face fell. This was robbing money!

“Aunt Yao, Xiaoloong earned some money, but you asked him to donate one hundred thousand to the temple. Isn't that too much?” Luo Yuzhen was already familiar with Zhang Xiaoloong and wanted him to be her son-in-law. Naturally, she took the initiative to protect him. “Even if you donate the temple, you still have to take the initiative to do so. Who would come to you and ask for money like you?”

“What's wrong?” Old Madam Yao was unhappy. “Am I doing it for myself or something? I just want the Wolf God to protect my fellow villagers in Qinghe Village and make a fortune for me. Zhang Xiaoloong was the first one who did this. If he did not show his filial piety, when the Wolf God becomes angry, all the villagers in our village will be in trouble. It will be too late for you to regret it when the time comes.”

“Yes, yes, yes. If you obtain the benefits of the Wolf God, you will be in trouble if you don't give it to him!”

“Young man, you just don't know anything. It's not that you don't want to repay him. It's not time yet…”

The old ladies were all talking at the same time. It seemed like they would be able to talk for a day if they didn't pay.

“I can pay for this temple.” At this time, Zhang Xiaoloong and Lu Xiaoya also came out from inside. They smiled and said to Old Madam Yao. “But I have been busy with road repairs recently. The construction team has already been contacted. Grandma Yao, give me some time. When the road is repaired… I'll build a Wolf Temple at the Osmanthus Pass. What do you think? “

Although Lee Xiulian was a little unwilling to be killed, since Zhang Xiaoloong had already spoken, she did not speak anymore.

However, Old Madam Yao was still unwilling. “It is because you want to repair the road that I am in a hurry to tell you. This temple needs to be built before the road, otherwise, how could the Wolf God be happy? Besides, you little bastards, do you know how to build a temple? Hand the money over to me, and we old ladies can just take care of it. Are you afraid that I will be greedy for this money?”

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