Chapter 112

"Everyone planned to call the police, but they stopped them again. Alas, I don't know what to say. I want to say that they deserve it, but I also feel that they are very pitiful."

Jiang Wuping found that Jiang Zhao was calm throughout the whole process and did not sigh at all about this incident: "As expected of Uncle A Zhao, Taoist priests are just different."

Jiang Zhao is funny, this kid can think of a good reason for him every time.

He had expected these things a long time ago, and there was nothing surprising about them. Many things had their causes and effects.

"Jiang Ping and Jiang Jun graduated this year. I heard that they both plan to return to their hometown. Jiang Jun is next door to me. I heard from her grandparents that she planned to take the public exam and come back to develop her hometown. As for Jiang Ping, she is really... Do you plan to come back and inherit Uncle A Zhao's mantle and specialize in doing funerals?" Jiang Wuping saw that Jiang Zhao was not interested in the affairs of Jiang Yibiao's family, so the topic shifted to Jiang Ping and the others.

Jiang Zhao nodded: "Well, she has many ideas, so she will definitely do things differently."

Young people, how can they not have some ideas?

"Uncle A Zhao, have you ever thought about building a Taoist temple in the village? It would actually be good if Jiang Ping comes back and leaves it to her to take care of," Jiang Wuping said, stroking his chin. "It's also a unique feature of the village. It can also attract people. Look at the scenic spots now, whether they are monk temples or Taoist temples, there are quite a lot of people going there.”

Jiang Zhao: "..."

He knows that young people have many ideas.

But whether or not to build a Taoist temple has nothing to do with him.

Jiang Zhao waved to Jiang Wuping and waited for him to come over before saying: "If you have any ideas, you can go to the village chief. If you can create income for the village and develop the village, you are right to go to the village chief. What I know I have taught Jiang Ping everything, such as whether or not to build a Taoist temple. When Jiang Ping comes back, you can discuss it with her. "

"I understand, I understand." Jiang Wuping understood immediately. Uncle A Zhao now likes to live a leisurely life. He just thought of this and mentioned it, "Then I will wait until Jiang Ping comes back. If she doesn't plan to It would be nice to go out and build a Taoist temple in the village, hehe. If she thinks it's okay, we can discuss it with the village chief. "

"That's right. If you have any good ideas, you can definitely go to the village chief." Jiang Zhao agreed.

The environment in Yutong Village has been greatly improved. In addition, the meat and vegetables they eat are very healthy, and everyone is in good health.

Jiang Chenghou worked for more than ten years without any problems!

Jiang Ping Jiang Yun graduated.

Jiang Jun set a goal in college and prepared for the public examination early. She still didn't relax when she came back and read books every day.

Jiang Ping was different. When she came back, she not only brought a large bag of luggage, but also her three roommates and some classmates from the same major. I don’t know what she said, but she actually fooled these students into thinking that they would follow her in their career.

"Master, what do you think of my idea?" Jiang Ping finished all her ideas with her small mouth and handed her plan to Jiang Zhao to read.

Jiang Zhao opened it and just wanted to say "good guy".

This planning document is very complete, it is simply a one-stop funeral service, more innovative and comprehensive than the funeral companies currently on the market.

He raised his head and glanced at the dozen young girls and boys standing behind Jiang Ping. He was pleased and felt that Jiang Ping's mouth was very good at deceiving people.

He just deceived people back before he could do anything.

"fine."

"Master will no longer contribute to you. I still have money. Let's invest some for you to make your start easier." In fact, Jiang Ping's family should support it, but after all, he is his apprentice.

He is also not short of money. He has supported Jiang Shichao. They are both disciples and will also support Jiang Ping.

"Then I'm welcome. Now is the time to use money. Don't worry. Master has invested in me, and the return will definitely be great in the future."

At noon, Jiang Ping had dinner at Jiang Zhao's house.

Jiang Zhao didn't do anything. Jiang Ping and a dozen young people were busy in the kitchen. I have to say that this apprentice was very sensible and knew not to let the master worry.

"I really don't regret coming here. This cucumber is delicious, much better than the ones bought outside."

"In the past few years, our family has been buying vegetables from Yutong Village. Although most vegetables are now free of pesticides, the taste of Yutong Village is different. Wow, I am so touched. I will actually I want to work in Yutong Village.”

"It's harmful, isn't it? When I told my parents before that we were going to start a business in a small village, they still didn't agree. I said that Sister Ping, who led us to start a business, is from Yutong Village. She They agreed immediately and asked me to bring them some specialties during the holidays. It doesn’t matter whether I go back or not.”

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"I saw that there are many fruit trees planted in the village. I am so happy."

After a while, Jiang Ping returned to the living room and asked them to busy themselves while she played games with Jiang Zhao.

"Is this how you fooled them here?" Jiang Zhao asked.

Jiang Ping smiled slyly: "What is cheating? It's all voluntary."

"By the way, Master, Jiang Wuping told me the other day to plan a Taoist temple in the village. What do you think?"

"I don't have any objections. It's up to you to make the plans."

Jiang Ping touched her chin and said, "I think it's feasible. It would be easier to be convincing if you have a perspective and the identity of a Taoist priest."

"But since we have a Taoist temple, we also need a sect, right? Master, what sect are we? You have to give me a name."

Jiang Zhao was not surprised that Jiang Ping really wanted to do this. What sect?

He had looked through all the things of the original body. There was no written name of which sect it belonged to. They didn't seem to be interested in this, but the disciple still had to satisfy his request for a small name.

"Zizai Temple, Zizai Sect."