Chapter 299 Benefiting the Villagers 【Subscription】

Seeing this scene, Fangzheng frowned. As the system said, scriptures should not be passed on lightly, and things should not be given indiscriminately! Otherwise, it is not only worthless, but also more troublesome.

So the next day, Fangzheng directly put up a sign stating that digging bamboo shoots is prohibited on the top of the mountain!

People from ten miles and eight villages, now who doesn't know who Fang Zheng is? Fangzheng has long been regarded as a divine monk by everyone. Fangzheng said that he could not dig, and the villagers immediately stopped digging. But tourists don't care about so many, they still dig, and even Fang Zhengli's sign was pulled out by someone and thrown away.

Fangzheng was helpless, kicked the lone wolf and said, "Jingfa, it's your turn to play."

The lone wolf looked at Fangzheng resentfully. Sure enough, when he did bad things, he was always...he was the one who took the blame. Why is his life so miserable!

With a wolf howl, the lone wolf rushed out and squatted on the edge of the bamboo forest. As long as someone approached the cold bamboo, it would immediately show its fangs, looking bloodthirsty, and the tourists were finally frightened.

but……

"Doggie, eat buns, we are good friends, let me dig two bamboo shoots, okay?"

"Dog, eat bones, meaty bones."

"Big chicken drumsticks..."

The Lone Wolf squinted at them with an idiot expression on his face, and then unceremoniously swept back the meaty bones, big chicken legs, and steamed buns. The lone wolf is not a stupid dog, who knows if there is any poison in it, what if he has diarrhea or dies after eating it? Is it necessary to be defensive...

Everyone tried their best, but they couldn't bribe, so they gave up helplessly.

The bamboo shoots on the mountain are not allowed to be dug, but where can I get such delicious bamboo shoots? Someone brought their attention to the back mountain, but although the dug out tasted better than the ones on the market, it was far inferior to the ones on the top of the mountain. For a while, complaints abounded. However, some smart people immediately shifted their targets to the villagers of Yizhi Village. These villagers more or less had some bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain, so some people began to go to the farms to buy them for ten yuan each. When the villagers heard it, they were immediately happy. This is much more expensive than selling grain.

Wang Yougui heard that someone came into the village to buy bamboo shoots at a high price, and after discussing with Yang Ping, he immediately felt that there was a great business opportunity in it, so he brought Yang Ping and called all the people in the village, telling everyone not to rush to sell, they went to check Market conditions, and then set an agreed price to sell.

The villagers naturally agreed, otherwise they would sell it cheaply, and they wouldn't even know it.

So, Yang Ping went to do research, and Wang Yougui sat in front of Fangzheng, with a wrinkled smile on his dark skin, and said, "Master Fangzheng, look, this bamboo shoot..."

Fangzheng put down the bowl in his hand, and said with a calm smile: "Benefactor, you have also seen that the poor monk doesn't care if everyone comes to dig some bamboo shoots. But there are too many people, and the bamboo shoots are limited after all. If you dig like this, the roots will be cut off." .Moreover, the tranquility on the mountain has also been broken..."

"I know. Let's see if this works. Our village sends people to dig some every day. How much you dig is up to you. Then how about we sell it for money and increase the income of the villagers?" Wang Yougui asked tentatively.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Benefactor, why do you think the bamboo shoots on the mountain are so popular?"

"It's delicious! I went to the supermarket in the city to buy bamboo shoots from the south and imported ones. The taste is completely different. Compared with our bamboo shoots, they are simply unpalatable. Everyone is not a fool. People eat our bamboo shoots, who would eat those bamboo shoots." Wang Yougui said as a matter of course.

Fangzheng continued to ask: "Are the bamboo shoots under the mountain really inferior to the bamboo shoots in the world?"

Wang Yougui was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, although the bamboo shoots at the bottom of the mountain were not as good as those at the top of the mountain, compared with the ones in the world, the taste was still much better!

Fangzheng said: "Benefactor, the bamboo shoots on the mountain are limited, but the bamboo shoots at the bottom of the mountain have already grown into one piece. Why should the benefactor bother about the few bamboo shoots on the mountain? Without the bamboo shoots on the mountain, those benefactors who want to eat will naturally buy the ones from the bottom of the mountain. .”

Wang Yougui slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Hey, look at my head, I'm only thinking about the good bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain, I actually forgot about such a big deal! That... Abbot Fangzheng, the bamboo shoots on the mountain, really Can't give it?"

Fangzheng smiled and said: "The poor monk has only a few people in this monastery, how much can he eat? If the benefactor wants it, he can go up the mountain to dig a hundred bamboo shoots every day. If there are any more, the forest land will be destroyed." The growth rate, digging up a hundred bamboo shoots every day will not cause any damage to the bamboo forest. At the same time, it can also prevent cold bamboo from growing too fast and expanding too fast. Although bamboo is good, if it grows too much, it may not be very good.

When Wang Yougui heard this, he immediately burst into laughter. He quickly planned in his mind that from now on, Yizhi Village would not do anything else but sell bamboo shoots! And the bamboo shoots on the top of the mountain are not easy to take out for sale. After packaging, they are sold as top gifts. Isn’t it just around the corner that One Finger Village will get rid of poverty?

But Wang Yougui also knew that this bright future all came from One Finger Temple and from Fangzheng, so he said, "Master Fangzheng, don't worry, what you do to the village, the village will definitely repay you twice. When you make money, I will help you." Expand the temple!"

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk was taken care of by the benefactors when he was young.

Wang Yougui laughed loudly and said: "One yard is worth one yard. At that time, it is right to take care of you. That's enough, let's not talk about it. I went down the mountain. I have to think about this matter carefully."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yougui ran away, looking like a man in his forties, but he looked like a child.

Fangzheng smiled slightly. After so many years, he was finally able to help the villagers with something, and ended the karma of the past. I was quite satisfied for a while...

As for the villagers making money, Fangzheng didn't think much about it at all. Anyway, the system didn't allow him to do business. Bamboo in his hands was just bamboo, and it could help people if he put it in the villagers' hands, so why not do it?

Wang Yougui went down the mountain, found Tan Juguo, and when Yang Ping came back, he called together capable people in the village and talked about his grand plans. Since bamboo shoots are so profitable, why do they grow ordinary rice and corn? Simply, let's take care of the bamboo forest with a clean heart. Such a large bamboo forest, and judging by the posture, it will continue to expand...

"I think it's feasible. Anyway, the state encourages the conversion of farmland to forests. We have returned farmland and returned bamboo forests, which can be regarded as responding to the country's call. Moreover, bamboo shoots grow fast, big, heavy, and the price is higher, which is far more economical than planting ordinary bamboo shoots. The crops are worth it.” Tan Juguo always starts from the national policy first.

Yang Pingdao: "The key point is the price! Do you know how much the bamboo shoots on the top of Yizhi Mountain were fried by profiteers in Songwu County?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Yang Ping said with a finger in the depths: "This price!"

"One hundred yuan?" Yang Hua, a newly promoted local tycoon, asked.

PS: Thanks to the local tyrant [book friend 20170317140419127] [Brother Feifei jip] for the leader's reward, I have accumulated a lot of manuscripts, and I am ready to explode, about nine chapters or so.