The wonderful performances of the two masters on the stage have begun.
He was holding a magical instrument in his hand and muttering something to himself.
As for the small number of people below, they looked disdainful, saying that this group of people came out from the county to watch the fun.
After so many years of disenchantment education, not many people believe in this thing anymore, but there are still quite a few who worship Fang Zhengyi.
Taoyuan County is a remote place, and given the background of the times, the belief in ghosts and gods is widely spread, and places like dilapidated temples and mountain dens are bound to appear frequently.
Scammers with ulterior motives and some believers were rampant, which gave Fang Zheng a headache for a while.
It was not until he invented gunpowder and personally led his men to blow up several hiding places of ghosts that the people gradually became civilized...
In addition, Fang Zhengyi often tells people fantasy and strange stories.
In comparison...the ghosts in the county who can only push lamps and move bowls are really too weak!
People didn't really believe in it in the first place, and now those who did believe it felt even more contemptuous of the local ghosts.
It’s different for those coming from Beijing!
That was the base camp of the two masters with countless fans, so as soon as they saw it, the onlookers in Fajing City started shouting.
The people of Taoyuan also laughed...isn't this a sense of superiority?
When Fang Zhengyi finally arrived, the competition between the two masters on the stage had already reached a fever pitch.
After all, Master Huijue was someone who had once been with him, so he still maintained basic decency and just clasped his hands together and chanted a sutra.
Taoist Priest Hua was different, with disheveled hair and looking crazy.
Holding the bell and shaking it continuously.
Brother Liu and Xiaoqiang, who were in the front row, heard a commotion behind them and turned around to look.
Seeing that it was Fang Zheng himself, he didn't care about anything else and hurried forward to greet him.
Ao Chen introduced: "The masters are these two. They were originally from our garrison. The older one is Liu Zhongshun and the younger one is Zhou Qiang."
Fang Zheng nodded slightly: "Liu Zhongshun? I seem to have some impression of him. He was the one who beat Zhou Tie in the arm wrestling competition?"
"Alright, you two are really talented. How long have you been begging for food? You've already started to buy up wasteland in the county to build houses?"
Liu Zhongshun was extremely terrified: "Master, you are too kind. It was just luck that I won the arm wrestling match! It is all thanks to you that we are where we are today."
Zhou Qiang smiled awkwardly and looked a little nervous.
Fang Zhengyi was about to ask a question when the crowd suddenly cheered loudly.
I saw Taoist Master Hua on the stage, stepping his left foot on the ground and chanting a spell loudly: "The Tao is learned from the heart, and the heart is passed on through incense. Incense burns in the jade furnace, and the heart is in front of the emperor. The true spirit looks down, the immortal flag..."
"Good!" There was applause.
Taoist Priest Hua chanted a spell, danced with sword in his hands, and took several steps backwards.
Finally, he pushed his legs hard, did a roundhouse kick in the air, and then sat cross-legged on the ground in a cool and handsome manner.
Then shake like a sieve...
"Hey! Hua..." Zhou Qiang wanted to remind him, but when he saw that he had already sat down, he put down his outstretched hand awkwardly.
Fang Zheng was stunned when he saw it.
The Taoist priest's wonderful action design has made him more popular than Master Huijue, but he just sat on the ground and kept shaking as if he had touched an electric switch, uttering meaningless syllables from his mouth, which was very unfathomable.
Elegant, so elegant!
This typhoon vaguely reminded him of a famous singer in his previous life.
"Wow, how much did you spend to invite him? The master's performance is really hard!" Fang Zhengyi exclaimed.
Zhou Qiang wanted to cry but had no tears: "No, sir, he just sat on a nail. The stage was just built yesterday, and many places were not fixed in time."
We finally invited a master to perform, but if something went wrong like this, wouldn't it offend people...
Fang Zhengyi, Liu Zhongshun, and Ao Chen all looked towards the stage in amazement.
A word came out of their mouths at the same time.
"major..."
Fang Zheng came back to his senses and coughed twice: "I came here today to ask you two why you want to buy the wasteland and what are your plans for the future?"
"How much money did you get when you came to beg for food? How much do you have left after such a big event? Is it enough to build a house?"
Fang Zheng's barrage of questions made Liu Zhongshun feel guilty, but he didn't dare to lie in front of him.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Master...we are out of money."
"But since we've made such a big fuss today, we can get others to invest when we return to the city."
Fang Zheng burst out laughing.
He's got some pretty damn good ideas and is pretty brave!
No wonder he still dared to come out and try again after failing in his business twice.
"Well, keep talking. I'm listening."
Liu Zhongshun glanced at Fang Zheng quietly, took a deep breath and said, "Master, I didn't have any other plans when I bought the wasteland, I just wanted to build houses and make money. During the time when I was hanging out outside, I heard that many rich people had this idea, but they couldn't live in Taoyuan County without status."
"So I thought of buying the wasteland, just to take advantage of the situation."
Fang Zheng remained silent and looked at Zhou Qiang.
Zhou Qiang immediately panicked and said, "Master, we didn't do this on purpose! Brother Liu just wanted to stand out and do something big, nothing else. We have been cheated in business all the time, and now that we have gained experience, we want to regroup and make a comeback!"
"My childhood sweetheart, she..."
Liu Zhongshun tugged at Zhou Qiang's clothes and continued to bow his head and said, "This is the situation. If you are unhappy, feel free to punish me!"
Ao Chen leaned close to Fang Zhengyi's ear and whispered, "Master, this is the situation. It's pretty much what I know."
"Well...how can you guarantee that you can sell the house if you build it on wasteland?"
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