jdhmnovel Chapter 172 His Wishful Thinking
Chapter 172 His Wishful Thinking
Xu Nan walked over and smiled at the people outside the temple. "You can search for 'Yu Yu preaching' on the live broadcast platform. You can see the details of the gold coins in the God of Wealth Temple in the live broadcast room, and there are also explanations from professionals. Everyone can see it more clearly."
Lin Xiaomei whispered to Jiang Yu, "Sister Nan has saved money on advertising again this time."
"Okay, don't you want to see the gold coins?"
Jiang Yu pulled her inside.
I saw Master Zhang and the others squatting in front of a large red peach wood box.
Jiang Yu and Lin Xiaomei also squatted over.
Inside the box was a full box of shiny gold coins.
"Wow, I think my eyes are going to go blind!"
Lin Xiaomei pretended to raise her hands to cover her eyes.
Jiang Yu glanced at her with amusement, thinking that the gold coins looked familiar, so he reached out and picked up one.
There is a Bagua pattern on the front, and a turtle pattern on the back.
Looking at the little turtle pattern, Jiang Yu's heart inexplicably tightened for a moment, and a sense of familiarity surged in his heart.
In her vague memory, there seemed to be fragments about the little turtle.
They are just too trivial fragments to form a complete answer.
After communicating with the police, Wu Jian decided to remain in seclusion for the time being.
Looking at the evacuated crowd, he thought of another question and quickly turned back to the Temple of the God of Wealth.
"If we keep these gold coins in the Taoist temple, they may bring disaster. We have to find a way to get rid of them now."
Jiang Yu had already thought about Wu Jian's worries just now.
She pursed her lips and suggested, "Let's deposit the gold coins in the bank first, and then hold a charity auction. The proceeds from the auction will be used for the daily expenses of the Taoist temple, as well as for charity activities held by the Taoist temple in the future."
"That's a good idea!"
Wu Jian fully agreed. After all, all the current expenses of the Taoist temple were handled by Jiang Yu.
If you want a Taoist temple to operate for a long time without making losses or becoming overly commercialized, then a good management system is very important.
Taoism advocates letting nature take its course.
If there is a complete capital circulation system, a virtuous circle will inevitably be formed, which is the way for the Taoist temple to survive.
"I don't really understand these things either. As long as it's not illegal, you young people can go ahead and do it."
Master Zhang is a free and easy-going person, and he does not take advantage of his seniority. He leaves the decision-making and execution powers to Jiang Yu, Wu Jian and others.
Qi Feng listened to Master Zhang anyway, and as long as his master agreed, he would support it unconditionally.
Soon, everyone reached a consensus.
Xu Nan contacted a friend who works in a commercial bank. As soon as he heard that he wanted to deposit today's Temple of Wealth gold coins, he immediately provided a safe deposit box service for free.
This wave of popularity is worth all the advertising fees.
The commercial bank was very efficient and the escort vehicle soon arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple.
The Temple of the God of Wealth requires climbing stairs, and even escort vehicles cannot drive up.
A dozen sturdy men in uniform carried a large mahogany box and stuffed it into the escort vehicle.
The live broadcast room is closed.
Xu Nan and other staff from the operations department are collecting data and analyzing today's live broadcast.
Lin Xiaomei followed Qi Feng to arrange lunch.
We ordered boxed lunches for lunch, and everyone had a simple meal and continued to work.
Jiang Yu had a feeling that something was fishy in the Temple of the God of Wealth, so she waited until everyone else left and then she checked the temple alone.
Several tiles of the floor where the gold coins were found had been pried open.
Jiang Yu squatted down and looked at the pit carefully.
It was like someone had dug a hole in advance and buried it here on purpose.
Since a large peach wood box could be dug out here, could her peach wood sword also be nearby?
She calculated with her fingers and determined that the thing she was looking for should be in the east.
Stand behind the pit and confirm your position.
Looking along the brick joints, there seemed to be nothing unusual.
Could it be that the direction was calculated wrong?
She turned her gaze and looked at the altar behind her.
Lifting aside the yellow cloth covering the altar, one could see that there was nothing underneath the carved mahogany altar.
Nothing at all!
She couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes, and whispered softly: "Where is the peach wood sword?"
She couldn't help but summon the system: 007, are you there?
Unfortunately, there was no response after waiting for a long time.
"Yuyu, it's time to eat! What are you doing squatting here?"
Lin Xiaomei walked towards Jiang Yu carrying two lunch boxes. Seeing that Jiang Yu was about to get into the altar, she couldn't help but be curious, "Are there gold coins here too?"
"Dream?"
Jiang Yu put down the apron, slowly stood up, and took the lunch box from her hand, "I'm hungry, let's eat first."
The two sat on the steps at the door, eating and chatting.
"Yuyu, I feel too tired from work, so it's nice to come to the Taoist temple and lie down. Do Taoist priests get paid?"
Lin Xiaomei was straightforward, and Jiang Yu was unwilling to give her a rosy idea, so he could only give her a very pertinent suggestion, "This is not the place for you."
"Why? I am devoted to Taoism, and I think the feng shui of Taoist temples is particularly nourishing."
"Do you think the Taoist temple can dig out a box of gold coins every day? And it can also support people! You can't stand just doing horse stance every day, let alone various skill classes, which require patience and talent."
Jiang Yu's words broke Lin Xiaomei's heart.
"You have low cultural level. You can't even read the manuals of cultivation. Especially the ancient books with traditional Chinese characters. If you can't even recognize the characters, how can you cultivate? I'm afraid you will go astray and fall into the wrong path."
After a series of blows, Lin Xiaomei looked hopeless, "It seems that I have no chance of cultivating immortality."
Jiang Yu picked up a piece of chicken leg for her and comforted her: "You can practice reincarnation and strive to be reincarnated directly into heaven in the next life."
"Yuyu, can I be reincarnated into heaven as a fairy?"
"Well, you can try to get it."
"How do we fight for it?"
"The Buddha said: Accumulate good deeds and practice virtue."
"Aren't you a monk?"
Jiang Yu paused and looked at her sideways, "Yes, so I don't want to think about my next life."
Lin Xiaomei felt suffocated and took a big bite of the chicken leg.
Longyin Mountain, ancient house.
Si Yao pointed at Bei Xuan, who looked pale, and asked, "Are you sick?"
Bei Xuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him coldly.
Not a word was said.
"You want to give her the peach wood sword, just give it to her directly. Why go through all this trouble and make such a big fuss, and even send her a fucking box of gold coins. What are you thinking?"
Si Yao was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
After a series of fancy operations, a simple task became hard mode.
"Those gold coins were originally her dowry."
Bei Xuan started to explain, but that only made Si Yao even more angry.
"The problem is that Jiang Yu doesn't remember. You wiped her memory with your own hands. You hid the peach wood sword in the secret compartment of the box. There were so many gold coins on it, and people deposited the box in the bank. What should we do now?"
Si Yao didn't understand Bei Xuan at all. "Why are you doing this?"
Bei Xuan covered his chest with his hands, and waves of dull pain reminded him of his wishful thinking.
He went through so much trouble just hoping that Jiang Yu could see through those clues and remember the past, remember him, and remember the days when he and she were together...