"How is that possible?"
Qiao Qiao's ginseng purchase was so blatant that the production team couldn't hide it. The director, a local, knew Chen Liu, the domineering orchid buyer, and had also heard about Qingshan Town's medicinal herb acquisitions.
He was well aware of the viciousness of those people, and at first he was unwilling to believe that Qiao Qiao could actually receive the things.
"Or, why don't you go and see it yourself?"
When I saw it with my own eyes, I became anxious.
There are three groups in the program "City Children in the Countryside".
He was in charge of only one of the groups, and they were supposed to appear in the last few episodes of the show. The reason he was given priority was entirely because the person he found was very satisfied with the Tianyi Lotus.
Now that the program is being broadcast successfully and the other party has shown enough sincerity, can he tell others, "Sorry, Tianyihe is not mine and I can't give it to you"?
Even if he is willing, the people above will not let him go!
"Director, great joy!"
Just when the director was worried, the assistant director put on his hat, secretly took a walk around Qiao Qiao's stall, and came back happily.
"What the hell!"
The director gave him a displeased look, and suddenly felt that this usually capable subordinate was not so capable after all.
The assistant director didn't mind. After a forced smile, he explained Qiao Qiao's decision to collect the agency fee. "Some villagers are willing, while some are very reluctant!"
“There’s just no choice.”
"I thought, if we spend a little money and secretly call a few young people back from the village, and have them encourage everyone to go and get the money back, wouldn't this problem be solved?"
"Okay, very good!"
The director's brows relaxed, and he finally smiled in appreciation, "When I become the director, I'll give this to you!"
The assistant director was excited, looked at the flattering photographer with pride, and smiled.
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"Ten thousand... twenty thousand... one hundred and ninety thousand... three hundred and seventy thousand... five hundred and forty thousand!"
Just when the director was trying to find a way to trick Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao had already collected the herbs and was sneaking up the mountain with a sword in hand and a bamboo basket on his back.
It is better to return home in glory than to travel at night in fine clothes!
The first thing you do after making money is to show it to your ancestors!
“Crackle—”
Qiao Qiao pushed the door open and walked in. The Grandmaster was neither sad nor happy, and remained the same.
The old man’s tablet…
Well, it’s the same as always—grimacing and showing off.
Qiao Qiao always felt that the old man's love of lightning must be related to the fact that when he was alive, he could never learn spells related to thunder.
"Bang—"
Qiao Qiao thought about it and threw the sword in his hand to the ancestor's hand. Before the lightning summoned by the old man struck him, he arrogantly placed the half-framed red banknotes behind him on the altar of the Taoist temple.
Then he raised his chin and raised his eyebrows provocatively at the old man's tablet, "Come on!"
"You chop it!"
“…”
The old man did not kill Qiao Qiao, after all, he was also a poor man when he was alive.
The charm of money that a poor person exudes is always irresistible.
but!
"Boom—"
There was a loud thunder outside, and a purple thunderbolt poured down from the hole that Qiao Qiao had poked when she was a child, landing precisely on Qiao Qiao's head and splitting her into pieces, leaving her burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
Obviously, the master didn't do it, but the ancestor who always loved her started to do it.
“…”
The old man's tablet was quiet for a moment, then fell down with a clatter, as if mocking Qiao Qiao.
Family members, who understands? From childhood to adulthood, this is the first time Qiao Qiao has been beaten by the Grandmaster!
Qiao Qiao looked at the banknotes in the basket, then looked at the old man who was laughing at her, and burst into tears.
"It's not okay to make money this way, and it's not okay to cheat money that way."
"My great master! That's thirty million, not three thousand. You can't allow me to take shortcuts, but at least you have to tell me how to make this money."
"call--"
The incense burned quickly. The ancestor said nothing. The evil spirit that treated the Taoist temple as a back garden floated over again. "In the Dharma Ending Age, no one worships it. It's a blessing that Qingshan Zhenjun can keep a little of his true spirit."
"Instead of burning incense here, why don't you come and ask me."
Qiao Qiao turned her head. The man did not bring ginseng or Polygonum multiflorum this time, but on his head he wore a filigree gold crown that shone brightly even at night and was inlaid with various gems. It was incredibly beautiful.
The beautiful Qiao Qiao was drooling so much that she had no time to think about the question just now.
Now she just wanted to ask the man how many carats the gem on his head was, and if he could lend it to her in the bank for two days, okay?!
"Really? This kid is incorrigible!"
In such an atmosphere, the two of them were talking at cross purposes.
In the end, the story ends with the Golden Crown Ghost King walking away in frustration, and Qiao Qiao is once again filled with grief.
Although the meeting was still unpleasant, after Qiao Qiao came to his senses, he was able to extract key information from it.
First, it’s not just Qiao Qiao who is short of money. Her ancestors, no, her entire lineage, has always been short of money since ancient times.
It is impossible to save money forever. If she really wants to build a Taoist temple, she might as well just buy bricks.
Second, if one’s virtue does not match his position, disaster will surely follow.
Now that no one is worshipping Qingshan Zhenjun, the first thing she has to consider is not saving money to build a Taoist temple, but seizing the time to quickly recruit believers.
Otherwise, before she earns enough money, this Taoist temple will completely collapse.
By then, let alone saving money, it would be a problem whether she could even keep her life.
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