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"Come here and let me take a look!"
Jiang Xiaoye pulled the pig badger out of Xiao Hei's mouth, pinched its mouth and pulled it over to look at it.
"Woo~" Xiao Hei struggled, what do you want to do? Why are you pinching Master Xiaohei's mouth?
Xiao Hui ran over and bit the pig badger on the ground. He looked at Jiang Xiaoye and then at Xiao Hei.
"Xiao Hei, can you communicate with that old corpse?"
Jiang Xiaoye let go of Xiao Hei. Doesn¡¯t this guy seem to have changed a lot?
"Wow!" Xiao Hei quickly shook his head, then nodded hesitantly, and looked at Jiang Xiaoye guiltily. Did Mr. Xiao Hei steal someone else's treasure and was discovered by his little master? Will he get beaten? Don't let Mr. Xiaohei confiscate the dog food.
"This dog is psychic."
Priest Zichen also looked at Xiao Hei. Such a peculiar black dog is simply rare.
What are you looking at? Xiao Hei quickly moved away. Why are you looking at Mr. Xiao Hei?
"Taoist priest, that old corpse"
Jiang Xiaoye hesitated for a moment, then looked at Taoist Priest Zichen.
"A thousand-year-old corpse is not something that Pindao can deal with. This thing is weird and elusive, and even Pindao can't answer the question you want to ask."
Zichen shook his head and refused, then turned around and left, obviously afraid of trouble.
"I have a headache!" Jiang Xiaoye muttered, stood up and said: "Go back first, Xiaohei, follow me, don't even think about running away, if you run away, I'll feed all the dog food to the chickens!"
"Woof!"
Xiao Hei, who was about to run away, quickly turned around, wagging his tail and came up, "What are you saying? Mr. Xiao Hei will definitely not run away."
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off could not figure it out at all, and he sat in front of the doghouse and guarded the dog food.
Jiang Xiaoye has no choice. The old corpse has done nothing so far, and he doesn¡¯t know how to deal with it.
The cages ordered for the bamboo rats were delivered, and they were all sent directly to the shed built in the Chicken Farm.
"Boss, this is a cage for raising chickens. This is not how bamboo rats are raised"
Seeing Jiang Xiaoye putting pairs of bamboo rats in small cages, the boss who came to deliver the goods was confused. Is this how you raise bamboo rats at home?
"I'll leave it for now. This is a total of 2,800 yuan. Thank you boss."
Jiang Xiaoye handed the money he had prepared to the chicken coop owner. With Lingquan food in hand, it was natural for him to raise bamboo rats in an extraordinary way.
"Hey, thank you, little boss. If you need a cage or something for your chicken farm, just come to me and I'll give you a discount!"
"OK!"
Jiang Xiaoye smiled naturally and nodded.
The boss who got the money drove back with a smile on his face. As for how they raise them, it is their business. He is just a cage seller. If he takes too much care, he will offend others.
"There are almost 600 bamboo rats, large and small, and we can continue to collect them."
Jiang Xiaoye looked at the plump bamboo rats. Dare you steal my chicken? Let¡¯s raise them here as chickens from now on!
"How much does Miss Lin want? Don't waste money by overcharging me."
Jiang Yunshan threw the bamboo rats in one by one. The money was like running water, which made him frightened. In a day and a half, a hundred thousand dollars was spent!
¡°Dad, don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m going to work first!¡± Jiang Xiaoye remembered that there was still business to do, the Mountain Temple!
"Woof woof~"
When Xiao Hei saw Jiang Xiaoye, he rushed over wagging his tail, where to go? Take Master Xiaohei with you!
Jiang Xiaoye saw that Yang Siqi and Yang Xiaohua were also digging for bamboo rats, so he thought about it and did not bother him. After all, there were too many people who liked gossip, and it would be bad for Yang Siqi if something was spread.
Arriving at the abandoned Tu Tu Temple, the temple here has been completely demolished.
"Mr. Jiang, you came just in time. This is the outline of our design. Some details need to be changed. What do you think?"
Ma Xin saw Jiang Xiaoye coming and immediately rushed over with the drawings.
"Trouble." Jiang Xiaoye took it with a smile and took a look at it, and said in surprise: "It's so beautiful, good!"
"Haha, as long as Mr. Jiang is satisfied!" Ma Xin said with a smile: "If you are not satisfied, I don't know how to explain it to Mr. Xu. We will build it as quickly as possible and use the best materials!"
"Okay, let me know how much it will cost when you do it!" It's estimated to be four to five million, right? Jiang Xiaoye felt a little hurt when he saw it, but when he thought it was the mountain god's demand, he decided not to think about it.
"Mr. Jiang is joking. Mr. Xu has already written us a check for 3 million and asked us to invest all in it. How can we ask you for money again?"
??Ma Xin smiled and shook his head, thinking that it would cost millions to build a temple in a poor village!
3000000? Jiang Xiaoye's heart trembled, knowing that he owed a huge favor, so much money!
Now everyone in Yushan Village knows that there is a mountain temple here. Although it is a bit baffling, no one says anything.
There are more and more people digging for bamboo rats and catching eels.
Jiang Xiaoye had no choice but to directly invite Lin Xin to come. Li Lan and Jiang Yunshan were completely relieved after confirming that Lin Xin would purchase a large amount.
Time passed, and a week passed.
With a burst of firecrackers and gongs and drums, the mountain temple was officially built.
The mountain temple is splendid and antique, with green tiles and red walls in the front and back yards. There are also stone carvings of a big brown bear and a small brown bear at the entrance of the temple. They were carved by Jiang Xiaoye by a stonemason, and they are lifelike.
There are some retro houses in the backyard, and it can be said that this place has become Jiang Xiaoye¡¯s territory.
Taoist Priest Zichen is here, and Xu Zhengqun¡¯s family is also here. The old man and the old lady are also here, and it¡¯s lively.
"Brother-in-law, do you think Xiao Huang is cute?"
Xu Baoer was showing off the little brown bear everywhere. When he saw Chen Cheng chatting with the old village chief, he hurried over.
Chen Cheng smiled and said: "It's cute, very cute. Go and play with your sister. My brother-in-law has other business here."
"boring!"
Xu Baoer muttered, Such a brother-in-law is really boring, I will tear it apart for you later!
The little brown bear howled and shook its little paws and shouted at Xu Baoer, "Where's the honey?" Why is it gone?
The county magistrate came to inspect again. Everyone in the village was called by the old village magistrate. They were very envious when they saw the beautiful mountain temple. One temple costs so much money!
"I heard that it cost 3 million!"
"They built it for Xiaoye. Xiaoye said that the mountain temple can protect our village from good weather."
"I heard that the Taoist priest is from Ziyun Temple!"
"There's no mountain god inside? Where's the statue?"
"I don't know. The old village chief has been very mysterious these days. He even built a shed at home. I went to check and was kicked out."
"Look!"
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The villagers were hiding in the shade under the trees to enjoy the cool weather under the strong sun. In the distance, a big brown bear came.
"coming!"
The old village chief ran over and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, everyone!"
Jiang Xiaoye followed the big brown bear. For some reason, the statue of the mountain god that had not been seen for a few days and was soaked in incense seemed to have changed a little bit, but he couldn't figure out what the specific changes were.
"this¡¡"
The posture of Zichen Taoist Immortal Wind Daogu disappeared instantly, and he said in shock: "This, this"
"Priest Zichen, what's wrong?"
Xu Zhengqun smiled and said: "This brown bear is indeed a bit big, but it is very docile."
"Mountain, mountain god!"
Priest Zichen murmured to himself.
The big brown bear carrying the statue of the mountain god looked weird, but no one said anything, thinking Jiang Xiaoye was lazy.
Xu Zhengqun looked at Taoist Priest Zichen who was sweating on his forehead and couldn't help but said: "Statue?"
"It's just that Taoist Zichen stopped talking and kept mumbling to himself, which made Xu Zhengqun feel a little cold behind his back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com