Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 127 The old way of Nanhua Palace
"crunch-"

Taoist temples lacking pilgrims to donate sesame oil have been unable to oil the door mortar, so the sound of closing the door is very unpleasant.

Like the group of rats in the storage room of the production team, they were grinding their teeth at the same time.

Seeing Luo Xuan close the door, the man was full of doubts: If you give money, you will give money, why do you still drag yourself into the Taoist temple?
Why is the door still closed?

It's just that doubts are doubts, and men are not afraid!
As the captain of the militia of the vegetable production team, how could he be afraid of this half-sized man with thin arms and legs?

Even if this kid closes the door and lets the dogs go, that's nothing more than giving him dog meat.

Close the door.

Luo Xuan turned around and said to the man, "Uncle, I don't have any money for you."

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily, "You are still a high school student, and you are running the train with your mouth full? Tell me, why did you promise well just now, but now you say you have no money, are you kidding me?"

Luo Xuan whispered, "I'm a student."

"Who doesn't know you're a student?!"

The man was annoyed and funny, "What's wrong with you being a student? Oh boy, so you're digging a hole for me here?"

Poor students, poor students.

The man has now realized that those who can live in the school must be rural children from remote production teams.

How could they be so rich?

These rural children can not drop out of school, and their families are already saving money and spending all they have to support their education.

It's not easy!
The man stared at Luo Xuan and said, "You bastard, you're dishonest! You agreed to pay me 3 cents for a bamboo pole outside.

Now all the students in the school think that I really charged you 6 cents, but in fact, you didn't give me a penny!

You have lost your good reputation, but I have to bear the burden of your bad reputation. Why are you so bad? "

Luo Xuan stared: "What's wrong with me? I'm not doing this for uncle, how are you?"

Hearing this, the man almost fainted from anger, "You, why are you doing it for me?"

Luo Xuan sighed: "Every year, the students go to get your bamboo poles, isn't that okay?"

The man thought to himself: Damn, what's the point?
Before the man could speak, Luo Xuan continued, "Since it continues like this, it's not acceptable.

I was outside earlier and promised to pay you 3 cents for a bamboo pole.In this way, other students who come to live on campus one after another will know that the starting price of cutting a piece of bamboo from your house is 3 cents.In this way, do they still dare to go? "

"Oh, dare you pretend to be a baby? It made me happy for nothing, alas."

The man sighed, "If you are really poor, then don't promise compensation indiscriminately! If you come to our production team to work for a day on Sunday, you can pay for it, right? Even if you have a better attitude, promise not to do such things in the future , can we still beat you to death?"

"Besides, you bunch of dolls!"

There was a look of tears on the man's face, "There are too many bamboo forests around here, so you can't change the place to make trouble? Why do you come to cut down the bamboo cage in my house every day?"

Luo Xuan laughed and said, "Isn't it because of your bamboo? It's not too thick or too thin, it's just right for a mosquito net."

The man was also laughed angrily, "Dare you, you have to blame the bamboo species I planted for this matter?"

Luo Xuan couldn't stop laughing, "Who told Uncle you to plant water bamboo? If it were Nan bamboo, they wouldn't even want it if you gave it to them."

The man smiled, and asked Luo Xuan with a smile, "You boy! This matter is over. Now let's chat for a while. Just now, you are not afraid that I will go to your principal?"

"Not afraid."

Luo Xuan shook his head, "If you go to our principal, I'll go to your captain."

The man stared!
"You stole my bamboo, why do you go to the head of our production team?"

Luo Xuan said, "Because I'm a student."

The man snorted, "I'm not blind or deaf, so I know you're a student."

Luo Xuan said: "Since I'm a student, you should sue our principal. If I get punished because of this, it will delay my chance to recruit workers into the city, and let me spend my whole life repairing the earth in the production team.

Destroying one's future is a heinous crime.

If it delays me from becoming a doctor, or a teacher, or even an official official, won't your conscience hurt? "

The man is completely mad now: "I, my mother, how can I commit such a heinous crime?"

Luo Xuan ignored him and continued to question the man, "You let me be punished and let me play in the mud in the countryside for the rest of my life. Think about it, uncle, I will spare you lightly?"

The man was taken aback, "I hear what you mean, is it reasonable for you to steal something?"

Luo Xuan also gave him a look, "A poor student, because he didn't have a bamboo pole to support the mosquito net. As a member of the same class and a member of the production team, what's wrong with supporting him with a bamboo?
Uncle, don't try to change the subject!
Now let's talk about your private development of economic forests. Could it be that you did the right thing again?
Let me ask you, uncle, has your family paid the management fee? "

What is the so-called private development of economic forests?

Say it's reasonable, but it's not legal.

Call it illegal, but reasonable.

Just because in the villages of Bashu Province, every household in the production team has its own bamboo forest more or less.

This is a kind of official book for benefiting the people formulated by taking into account the actual local conditions.

Because farmers need to weave baskets, dustpans, bamboo mats, bamboo chairs and other things.

Therefore,
When the "agricultural production cooperatives" were implemented at the beginning, in addition to leaving about one point of private plots for the members.

The production team will calculate the total number of these bamboo forests, and then distribute them to all members, allowing each household to have a small bamboo forest.

But these bamboo forests, like the fruit trees, are classified as "economic forests."

This requires the members of the commune to pay the "economic forest management fee" to the township office.

It's just that the regulations belong to the regulations, and the implementation is another matter.

So far, members of the commune have never paid for their own bamboo forests.

The money is not much.

But after so many years, the accumulation is not particularly small.

If the members of the production team, who were originally poor, were to spend such a large sum of money all at once, it would definitely be fatal!
so,

What Luo Xuan said just now, to go to their team leader, meant that he was going to question the team leader: Why didn't the members charge this management fee?
this kind of thing.

If someone really wants to hold on to it, even if the team leader bites the bullet, he has to ask the members to make up the money.

This is the old saying in Bashu: Don’t be afraid of the regulations above, but be afraid that someone below will grab the tortoise’s buttocks and won’t let go.
After listening to the man, he sighed faintly: "I said in Sichuan opera, how can you sing about those high-ranking officials like son-in-law and prime minister? They kill people without seeing blood?

It turns out that people read a lot of books!
They get people together every day, from the first day of the Lunar New Year to the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, and they don't bring heavy patterns.Sell ​​us, and we have to count the money for others.

Boy, this time you counted as ruthless, uncle, I think I can't beat you. "

With that said, the man stretched out his hand to open the door of the Taoist temple.

He had already stepped over the threshold with one foot, then turned around and said to Luo Xuan: "I have written down the name Luo Xuan. Luo Xuan, you are indeed a character."

"When I go back, send my two children who only know how to play with mud to the brigade primary school immediately! Don't read a famous trick to me, and see if I don't beat them to death! Hmph."

The voice gradually became quieter, and the man had already gone far.

"Buddha of Immeasurable Life, Fellow Daoists, please stay."

Just as Luo Xuan was about to leave, he suddenly heard a loud voice calling from behind, "This fellow Taoist, do you have an elegant interest to chat?"

Luo turned around, bowed to the old Taoist with three strands of white beard, and said, "Master, my dormitory hasn't been tidied up yet. After a few days, when I settle down, I'm afraid I'll have to bother you, Master."

Now most of the Taoist priests in Taoist temples have been exhorted to return to vulgarity.

For the remaining 5 or 6 aged Taoists in Nanhua Palace who are homeless and have little ability to work, the county department responsible for managing them keeps them in the Taoist temple.

On weekdays, Taoists are responsible for taking care of the buildings, pavilions, cleaning, and repairing doors and windows.

Now that there are no offerings from pilgrims, we only rely on a small amount of grain every month, and cooking oil for 2 taels, 7 cents and 5 cents per person.

The days of these Taoist priests were not too beautiful.

Luo Xuan reckoned that for these old Taoists in the Taoist temple, even lighting an oil lamp at night would become a luxury.

Taoism, at any rate, also encourages people to do good deeds, and is also our native religion.

Therefore, Luo Xuan didn't want to tease him in front of the old man.

unexpectedly,

The old Taoist didn't intend to stop there, he just heard him say in a loud voice: "It's not as if you meet by chance, this little fellow Taoist, why do you bother to worry about some mundane trivial matters?"

Luo Xuan sighed, "Master, I still have to eat whole grains, and I also need to go to the place where the five grains reincarnate. If I don't prop up the mosquito net, I will be bitten by mosquitoes tonight. So, let's talk about it." Things can be slowed down, but these mundane trivial matters have to be done."

"What's the problem if the mosquito net isn't properly propped up?"

Another voice sounded from the main hall behind the old Taoist, "My little brother, if you don't reject my Taoist economics, you can spend a long night even if you talk by candlelight or by hand for a few rounds."

Luo Xuan didn't look back, but just said lightly: "I only know how to play stone chess and checkers. I'm sorry, Daxiu."

With that said, Luo Xuan walked outside the gate of the Taoist temple.

The old Taoist sighed: "Friends of Taoism are deeply rooted in wisdom, and if you devote yourself to practicing, you can go to a higher level. You must know that talking with celebrities can benefit you in your official career.

Fellow Daoist, why are you so arrogant and complacent? "

Luo Xuan replied without turning his head: "White sand is in the mud, and it will be black with it; the morning sun should not walk with the waning moon.

I am just a small commune member in the production team. I only know how to work hard and work hard to do a good job in agricultural production; otherwise, I will not have enough to eat.

The master stays behind, don't send it off, see you no more. "

While speaking, Luo Xuan stepped across the high stone threshold of Nanhua Palace, and ran away in a hurry.
"Ah~"

The old Daoist behind him sighed, "What a pity, what a pity!"

Ji Xuyuan's hearty laughter came from the hall, "Where the inexhaustible meaning of love is left, the taste will be deep; the inexhaustible meaning of all happiness will be interesting.

Ox-nosed old man, why are you so impatient?
This kid can understand the mysteries in what you and I said, he is indeed a person with spiritual roots, congratulations, congratulations!

Hahaha, seeing him plotting against that man with my own eyes, in my eyes, I see it with relish, and I am amazed in my heart!Hahaha, I laughed so hard. "

"Hmph, crooked ways and tricks! After all, you can't get on the stage."

The old Taoist waved his patched Taoist robe sleeves, turned around and walked into the main hall with a depressed face, "If you can bring this kid back to the right path, he will be a worthy man."

Ji Xuyuan smiled and said: "Old Taoist Huayang, shut up! You don't even look at it, what kind of momentum is this now?
What is the right way?

The masses become their own masters, this is the right way!Do you still expect the guys who don't plow to eat and don't weave clothes to point fingers like before?Look at the hands and feet and don't give them a discount. "

Huayang old man shook his head, "Brother Xuyuan, you really donated [Dongsheng Shop]? What are your plans in the future?"

Ji Xuyuan smiled slightly, "I donated it. It's clean and quiet after the donation. But, I won't be able to take care of your family's business in the future."

The old Taoist's face turned cold, "What business? Return it to my family? Back then, the incense here was very prosperous in Pindao, and there were countless good believers who came to serve Sanqing!

It's good for you, donate Taoist robes in four seasons, fresh fruits in eight o'clock, and sesame oil every year.

Now the business of the poor Taoist family is not good, you... ah bah!Pindao, the Nanhua Palace's incense is scarce, but you are not pulling it out!

The icing on the cake You are always here, I don’t see you in the snow, but now you still have the face to come to Pindao to play the autumn wind? "

Ji Xuyuan smiled and said, "Old Taoist Huayang, you are so shameless! When I gave you back 120 catties of food stamps the day before yesterday, your face stretched so much that it looked better than Taoist Zhiying!
Besides, why should I water your flowers?
Back then, if I hadn't been in love with the world of mortals, would it have been your turn to be the Lord of Nanhua Palace? "

Huayang old man chuckled, "It's all over, what's the matter of old sesame seeds and rotten millet? Don't talk about this, don't talk about this. Old Ji, what are your plans for the future?"

Ji Xuyuan said: "What kind of old chicken and little chicken, it's so ugly. What can I do, I'm just a dying person.

Now, with great difficulty, I have let go of Vanity Fair that I have been thinking about all my life.

Now when I seek tranquility, I quietly read the Daoist scriptures.

When I have been thinking about moving for a long time, I just go around to see the great changes that are changing with each passing day, and feel the enthusiasm of everyone. My heart is quite fulfilled. "

The Huayang old man obviously wanted to change the subject.

He only heard him scold, "Hey, what a flower bud valley! It's just this kid."

When Huayang old man thought of the appearance of Cai Cai and Luo Xuan fooling that man in the yard just now, he became annoyed and funny.

Lift Luo Xuan,

The Huayang old man felt like he couldn't laugh or cry, "A few days ago, when I heard you mention this son, I thought he was a person with extraordinary talents, and he acted like an upright and aboveboard person."

"Now it seems that this son is really evil."

Huayang old man sighed, "Now I'm an old man, I'm not sure: this Luo Xuan, is he evil or righteous, is he following the evil way or the right way?"

Ji Xuyuan smiled slightly: "This son is definitely not something in the pool, and he is definitely not someone you and I can handle. Let's be more indifferent, you and I will try our best to guide him on the right path.

Scholars can't cultivate people, after all, it's because you and I can't cultivate.

If he really want to subdue this kid, I'm afraid his uncle and his elders will help him, maybe he can be somewhat sure. "

Huayang old man sighed, "Master uncle stays behind closed doors in his room, and even two meals a day are delivered by you and me. You and I haven't figured out this kid's mind yet. Master uncle is an old man. How could you come out and enlighten him so easily for the sake of a kid who doesn't know what is right or wrong?"

Ji Xuyuan smiled and said, "Fate can't be stopped, and fate can't be kept. After you control me, I will live in your broken Taoist temple for a long time. Even if you can't enlighten him, you can still make fun of this kid from time to time, and you can also have fun. Fan.

Let's see, one step at a time, as for the future, who knows? "

In Nanhua Palace, Ji Xuyuan and Huayang Laodao were loitering.

At this time, Luo Xuan was busy tidying his bed.

(End of this chapter)