Taoyuan Mountain Village

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Arriving at the old village chief's house, the little brown bear was chasing a group of chickens and ducks, and the chickens and ducks jumped.

Jiang Xiaoye had to reach out and pick it up, thinking about whether to separate this little guy from Xiao Hei, is this infected?

The big brown bear sat in the yard and got up slowly, the statue of the mountain god on his body slowly slipped down and stood on the ground.

"Move into the house, Xiao Ye will help."

The old village chief put down his pipe, rubbed his hands, and prepared to move in.

"We... can't move." Jiang Xiaoye tried again, but he didn't move, like a mountain.

"This……"

The old village chief was also dumbfounded for a while, and hurriedly went back and took out the incense burner, offered incense, and knelt down.

As the incense curled up, Jiang Xiaoye felt that the statue of the mountain god seemed to have changed a little. He looked closely, but found nothing.

"Xiao Ye, help me stop the chicken and duck, and don't collide with the mountain god."

The old village chief got up and greeted Jiang Xiaoye in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaoye started the little brown bear's previous work. The little brown bear barked excitedly and chased after him, and soon drove all the chickens and ducks into the nest.

"Where did this come from?" The old village chief asked Jiang Xiaoye quietly, and gestured behind him.

"It's the statue of the mountain god in the temple in the mountain. I don't know why it was brought back by Da Huang. What should I do?" Jiang Xiaoye was also a little confused, what should he do? Do you build a mountain temple directly in the village?

"Of course it's building a temple! It's a good thing, it's a good thing!"

The old village chief was very superstitious. After all, the superstitions of his ancestors had influenced him. In addition, Jiang Xiaoye was also mysterious during this time. The appearance of the brown bear, the yellow-skinned man, the owl, and even the statue of the mountain god made him believe that this is true. .

"Where to fix it?" Jiang Xiaoye looked at the statue of the mountain god and said, "I agree with this!"

Since Da Huang came with the statue of the mountain god on his back, and he got the inheritance of the mountain god, he naturally would not refuse.

"There used to be a land temple in the village, and I asked someone to rebuild it."

The old village chief took a breath, obviously attaching great importance to the statue of the mountain god.

"Rebuild the mountain temple. This has something to do with me. I will pay for it myself."

The rebuilt temple must be small and dilapidated, and the big brown bear and the little brown bear might still be guarding the statue of the mountain god. Jiang Xiaoye is not short of money now, so he simply paid someone to build a big mountain temple!

"This... There are tens of thousands of dollars in the village, or you can use it."

"No need for the second grandpa, I have money, I will find someone now."

Jiang Xiaoye shook his head and refused. The tens of thousands of dollars had been saved by the team for a long time, so he would not embezzle public money.

The big brown bear didn't leave here, obviously to guard the statue, Jiang Xiaoye touched its head and took the little brown bear out.

The land temple is very small, but the place is a feng shui treasure. It was chosen by an old Taoist at the beginning.

The question is who to find to build it. You can't find a construction team to build it, right? He may have experience in building a house, but Jiang Xiaoye still wants to be a little more antique in building a mountain temple.

After thinking about it, he called Xu Zhengqun. After all, Xu Zhengqun said that if there is any trouble, feel free to contact him.

At Zhongzheng Pharmaceutical, Xu Zhengqun was reviewing documents in the office, and the secretary next to him was sorting it out.

The phone rang for a while, Xu Zhengqun glanced at the phone and answered the phone in surprise, "Xiao Ye, why did you remember to call your uncle?"

Jiang Xiaoye immediately described his needs.

"This is simple, I will immediately find the best designer and engineering team. It just so happens that the real Zichen from Ziyunguan is on my side during this period of time. Don't worry, my uncle will take care of it for you!"

After hanging up, Xu Zhengqun pondered and dialed a mobile number.

After a long time, the secretary next to him smiled and said, "Boss, the real person Zichen is not easy to invite."

"Just spend some money, the Temple of the Mountain? Hmm... go and have a look when you have time." Xu Zhengqun knew that Jiang Xiaoye was not an ordinary person, and the old lady's recovery was healthier than that of the old man. Every day he told him not to offend Jiang Xiaoye.

After being told that an engineering team and designers would come in the afternoon, Jiang Xiaoye also let out a sigh of relief. Sure enough, rich people do things simply.

After talking to the old village chief, Jiang Xiaoye took the little brown bear to the back mountain.

There are more and more villagers digging bamboo rats, and even some villagers from surrounding villages are afraid of being rejected when selling bamboo rats. After all, some of them are dug from their own mountains.

Jiang Xiaoye took all the bills, and the piles of money were rapidly decreasing.

"How much does it cost? It's almost enough, right?" He had already collected more than 300 bamboo rats, and more than 60,000 yuan went out, so Li Lan reminded him several times.

"It's okay, these bamboo rats are all paid for by Miss Lin!"

Jiang Xiaoye comforted him and continued to hold the bamboo rat.

A little boy with a big head and a big head ran over with a huge bamboo rat in his hand. Jiang Xiaoye glanced at him in surprise and said, "Aren't you Yang Siqi's younger brother Yang Xiaosuo? Is it you?"

The birthmark on the corner of the little boy's eye is still very easy to remember.

"Little, Brother Xiao Ye..."

Yang Xiaosuo carefully handed over the bamboo rat in his hand.

"It's more than 4 pounds. I'll give you 400. Where's your sister? I haven't seen her for a few years. How is it now?" Jiang Xiaoye threw the bamboo rat into the cage without a scale, and there was a lot of food from Lingquan. , so the bamboo rat will not fight if thrown in, but go to eat.

After receiving 400 yuan, Yang Xiaosuo said happily:

"Thank you Brother Xiaoye, my sister has been sick for several days and has been at home. Brother Xiaoye, I'll go dig bamboo rats first!"

Yang Xiaosuo hurriedly took the money and ran away.

"Sick? I haven't finished asking..." Jiang Xiaoye wanted to ask again, but Yang Xiaosuo had already run several dozen meters.

"Mom, you can take it when you come, I'll go out."

Jiang Xiaoye turned his head and called out to Li Lan.

"Go quickly."

Li Lan has a headache. His son only gives more but not less. It's normal to give more than a few dozen yuan to an acquaintance. How can the key villagers be acquaintances?

Seeing Jiang Xiaoye coming home, the little brown bear who was playing in the distance hurriedly followed, if he was alone and blocked by niggas, he would probably be beaten and cried!

Yang Siqi lives in Xiaoyang Village, which is three miles away from Jiang Xiaoye's house. At that time, Jiang Xiaoye, Dahan and Yang Siqi all went to school together, and they had a good relationship.

It's just that Jiang Xiaoye hasn't seen each other since he went to college.

"Are you sick?"

Jiang Xiaoye found some nutritional supplements sent by Xu Yanan's family, caught a hare and a pheasant in the cage and bagged it, dug out two more ginsengs and set off on an electric bike.

The little brown bear had to follow, and he clamped his legs on the front pedal to prevent it from falling.

The little guy is not afraid, looking around feels very fresh.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Xiao Hei rushed over with Xiao Hui, sniffed his nose and became anxious, where are you taking Lord Xiao Hei's hare and pheasant? This is what the little black adults caught!

Chase all the way.

"I'll ask you to pull your teeth out again!"

Jiang Xiaoye wanted to kick Xiao Hei away, but the little brown bear still hugged his leg tightly, screaming, the nigger is here! ! !

Xiao Hui followed behind, it was impossible to drive away Xiao Hei, not even a van, let alone a broken electric car.

Jiang Xiaoye simply accelerated and rushed towards Xiaoyang Village bumpy all the way.

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