Chapter 361 Opening
After getting up, I went to ask Zhu Shanxi and found out that he had gone to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha in the morning.
So she could hear their wishes when they burned incense? But she was human!
Bowing to gods and having them fulfill believers' wishes, isn't that something that only appears in mythological stories?
Lin Xinhuan was secretly shocked. She had an idea, but it was too outrageous and she didn't dare to draw any conclusions.
After that, as long as she was in the ancient apocalyptic dimension, Lin Xinhuan could hear other people praying to the statue from time to time, including men and women, old and young. They were just a few words, and none of them were as complete as Zhu Shanxi’s wish that day.
Lin Xinhuan breathed a sigh of relief. If there was a mosquito buzzing in your ear all the time, could you bear it?
Why were the number of words and voices received different? Lin Xinhuan squatted in the temple and observed. Oh, it turned out that Zhu Shanxi had bought a VIP channel. No wonder his wish could be heard by her so quickly.
Other people burned three incense sticks, but he was generous and bought twelve. After lighting them, they gathered together like torches, with his round face vaguely visible in the smoke. He looked so devout, like a fanatical believer in the gods.
The more pious, the more it will reach her ears.
Who can not like such a loyal believer? Lin Xinhuan is just an ordinary person. He quietly publishes more contributions and entrusts the task to Zhu Shanxi. The supermarket has the most complete variety of his favorite instant noodles.
Baimao flapped his wings and saw Lin Xinhuan was so moved by herself that she complained to Yuwan, "Someone did it. I made more money by contributing. Xinhuan is really a profiteer."
Yuwan chewed on a bone that was five times bigger than his face and said nothing: Who dotes on me the most and does the most? How dare you criticize others?
He has seen through Baimao's thoughts. He is probably afraid that his position as the number one younger brother will be lost.
He silently quickened his eating speed, planning to go patrol Lingshan again, catch a few criminals, and exchange them for some big bones to eat.
From then on, Zhu Shanxi became a regular customer of the supermarket.
He took the instant noodles from Lin Xinhuan's hand, and held it directly in his arms without using the bag. He put his face close to the package, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he could smell the intoxicating fragrance through the package.
The managers who were familiar with Zhu Shanxi looked at her toes and covered their bulging mouths: "Hmm~ the uppers are really nice."
Lin Xinhuan took a glimpse. Pure black upper? What’s so special about it?
Zhu Qingyue was shocked. Her drooping eyelids were stretched almost to her eyebrows. "Is this my sixth uncle?"
She was very serious in front of outsiders and was most afraid of greeting her Sixth Uncle. Although she did not avoid him, she would avoid attending occasions where they could talk if possible. She always felt that he was very difficult to approach.
Is it still my sixth uncle who is smiling and making people relax? Zhu Qingyue wondered.
When Zhu Shanxi heard the voices and saw that it was his two nieces, he immediately put the instant noodles into his sleeves and returned to his serious look: "Qingyue and Linlang are back."
Lin Xin was amazed at how quickly he could change his expression. She thought he must have taken special training in this area.
Zhu Qingyue was in a trance and nodded. This was her real Sixth Uncle. The strict filter she had for her Sixth Uncle was instantly shattered. A Sixth Uncle who could laugh was not scary at all.
"What are instant noodles?" It's amazing that Uncle Six, who doesn't care about food, can recommend it so highly.
Zhu Linlang took out the contribution card that she had prepared for Zhu Qingyue a long time ago: "Sister, this is your contribution card. You can add contribution points to it every month. You can use it in any business place in Zhujiazhuang. If it is not enough, let me know and I will give you some of mine.
Lihua, this is yours. I received it for you and have been keeping it with me."
"Girl~" Lihua was so moved that her eyes were filled with tears. Even though I was not with her, she still cared about me. I must serve her well and repay her care! Lihua made up her mind secretly.
"Yes, with contribution points you can buy instant noodles, and the taste of the instant noodles is just as good as the noodles cooked by Yuchu."
Zhu Shanxi praised her highly. Lin Xinhuan looked at the different brands and packaging of instant noodles and said with regret: "It would be a pity if I didn't become a spokesperson."
He shouldn't be registering residents' information, he should be put on the packaging of instant bread.
Zhu Shanxi allocated new houses. Zhujiazhuang was originally built for the Zhu family to live in. No matter how magnificent it was built, there were not many houses for ordinary people to live in.
The houses nowadays were all newly built and expanded in recent days. Zhu Shanxi counted the number and said loudly to the people: "There are not enough houses now. Everyone should live together. Everyone should squeeze together. Men and women should be separated first, with ten people in one room. When the houses are built, you can rent a house with the contribution points, and then the whole family can live together."
When they heard they were going to be separated, the people were so scared that they grabbed their families.
A man grabbed his wife's sleeve, and held his daughter with his other hand, his lips trembling: "My wife, I don't want to be separated from you."
The petite woman, who was called "wife", patted her husband's hand to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, husband. I will take good care of myself and the children. If anyone dares to bully you, I will support you and let him taste the taste of my slap."
He waved his hands calmly, and the sound of breaking wind was heard in the air.
The man's eyelids twitched, and he forgot about his wife's power. After being slapped, even a fool would be dizzy. He was deeply touched and felt safe standing next to his wife.
"I will make some contributions so that our family can be reunited soon!"
"Good boy~" The woman stroked his cheek.
The child sandwiched between the two people covered his eyes with his hands and said: Mom and Dad are true love, I am just an accident.
"Master, do I need to contribute anything to live here?"
"If you don't use it for the first ten days, you can stay here for free. Starting from the eleventh day, I will charge you 300 contribution points for the next month."
This was Lin Xinhuan's suggestion. Zhu Linlang had been having trouble deciding how to arrange for the people. Provide them with housing and daily necessities, free of charge? Then the money she spent on beds, quilts and other supplies would be a huge expense.
Sell it to the people? But how can the people who just came to Zhujiazhuang contribute anything?
"How about I lend them some money first? Even if the world outside Zhu Family Manor is a purgatory, they won't dare not pay it back."
"If you really don't return them, what does it matter if you throw them out? The things have already been used."
Lin Xinhuan thinks this is a feasible method, but if you encounter people who don't care, you will lose money and waste time.
Nowadays, if you encounter the problem of owed assets, you will have to argue about it for several years.
In the last days of ancient times, not being able to sue could lead to people losing their lives.
"Let's make the houses where the people live available for rent and sale. Let them live there for free for a few days, and then rent or sell them when they make some contributions. We can also design better and bigger houses and set the prices higher. Even in the end times, there will be people willing to spend money to enjoy themselves."
"And you can hire them to build houses, and then let them buy the houses back with contribution points. Xinhuan! What a great idea!"
Lin Xinhuan nodded, wondering in her heart: Is this what I mean? Linlang is more suitable to be a profiteer than me, I feel inferior.
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