Since the reeds on the Dianzi sold 10 million, Tian Xiaopang realized that this was a huge treasure, and they all caught up with the gold mines in the coward's family. You know, those reeds also cost at least millions of kilograms. If you want to settle the accounts, 100 million will be out.

And it will definitely be more than that. Based on his estimate of this disease, it may sweep the world. By then, the price will definitely be high if it is sold to Europe and the United States.

Now you told me that you didn’t make a penny, what are you kidding?

After asking, Village Chief Bao raised his hand and pointed upwards: "All have been taken away!"

This is also a force majeure, so Tian Xiaopang didn't understand it, but it was too cruel. He had to ask us to drink some soup, right?

Village Chief Bao continued: "Although there is no money, I promised to build two buildings for our Heixiazitun for free, and build them according to one hundred households. At that time, the whole village will definitely be able to live in. There are also supporting facilities such as leisure squares, saying that a standardized new rural demonstration base is needed. There are a few of us who are not educated at home, and we may not be sure of these, so we will wait for you to come back to make an idea."

In this way, from the perspective of investment, it is probably the same. Tian Xiaopang finally found some balance.

However, this matter involves every household, and the situation is quite complicated: young people must love living in buildings, while the elderly who have lived for the rest of their lives will definitely not be able to bear the current bungalows. Although they are dilapidated, they have habits and have feelings.

Everyone also started to choke: Some say that the building is warm in winter, and those who have tracheitis like Bao Erye have a good time to live in. Some say that the building is troublesome, and there is no place to raise chickens, ducks and geese, and it is not convenient to serve the small garden. In short, it is difficult to adjust.

If he was asked Tian Xiaopang to choose, he would have been used to living in the current bungalows. The large yard was so spacious that he would have free time to clean up the small garden, plant some vegetables, fruits, and raise some chickens, ducks, geese and dogs. His life was so happy.

Take these animals who live in the house and temporarily live in the house as an example. If you really live in the building, you will have a headache when you think about it.

In the end, I didn’t come up with a clear constitution. Anyway, according to Tian Xiaopang’s intention: when the new building is built, each family will be divided. If you are willing to live, you can move upstairs. If you don’t want to live, you can live in the original bungalow, just do whatever you want.

After hearing what he said, Village Chief Bao started to smack his cigarette pipe again: "No, according to the above, after the building is built, all these bungalows will have to be scattered now. People say that the dilapidated ones are really not good-looking."

Bao Daming added a few more words: "After the foundation's autistic children's rehabilitation center is built, we will receive countries from all over the world. We will clean up the country's face."

Tian Xiaopang scratched his head when he heard this, for fear of such a bad thing. We might as well not allocate funds from above and do whatever we want.

Of course this is an angry word, and it will definitely not work. Tian Xiaopang decided to find an opportunity to talk to the above and see if he could do it either way: the new countryside is built to show the new style; the original house and village pattern should be kept as old history and for comparison.

When I put it on the table and started drinking, all these rags were thrown behind my head. Tian Xiaopang has been sleeping in the open these days. Now sitting at home, I feel particularly at ease.

Pick a piece of pork head meat, dip it in some garlic paste, and chew it crispy, and then drink a sip of wine and forget everything.

When eating pig's head, the best food is the pig's mouth and pig's ears, and the other is the pig's tongue. This is the upper palate in the pig's mouth. It burns a layer of thin skin on the outside and falls off after one stroke. The ivory white inside, one edge of the pig's tongue is the pig's tongue.

After cooking, it is tender, crispy and refreshing. Stir-fry with green peppers for a better taste. The only regret is that the amount is too small.

"I'm stupid and stupid. I have to eat more of this trick, and I can make up for whatever I eat." Tian Xiaopang also found a reason for himself.

As a result, Xiao Nannan was very filial to pick up several pig tongues for him, that is, pig mouth strips: "Godfather, then you should eat more tongues."

The little fat man felt bitter: Then I can't be a fancy tongue-

After drinking a big bowl of wine and eating a large piece of meat, Tian Xiaopang quickly got his feelings back. Even Xiaobai was lying on the kang and rubbing his stomach. These days, he actually ate the beef jerky and his cheeks were almost ground.

As for its gold nuggets, Xiao Ya took care of them all, and then changed two red tickets, which made Xiao Bai very happy: all stones can be exchanged for money, and when there is no money in the future, I will go to the river to pick up pebbles.

In its eyes, golden nuggets are basically equivalent to beautiful pebbles.

As the wine was in full swing, a few car horns rang out outside. Soon, as soon as the door of the house opened, a person broke into. Xiao Ya threw away the chopsticks, jumped to the ground barefoot, and then threw himself into the man's arms: "Brother——"

Dahuang! Everyone in the room exclaimed, knowing that Dahuang had become a living Buddha. He started to see what he looked like now, and was still wearing the original down jacket, with dark hair on his head, and a virgin smile on his face, which seemed to have not changed at all. But in terms of feeling, there seemed to be some changes, in short, it was a very strange feeling.

Tian Xiaopang was also very happy and went up to pat Dahuan's shoulder: "Welcome home, just be ready to return to secular life?"

Another person squeezed into the door of the house. This time he was a big lama, which was Tsangyang Jiancuo. The big lama was almost anxious with Xiaopang: "The above has officially confirmed the identity of the living Buddha. How can you return to secular life? Don't joke, don't joke!"

Good guy, we have been waiting for Danzhu Temple for hundreds of years, and finally welcoming another living Buddha. If you really want to be told to be reborn, do you believe it or not, I will fight you to the death?

Tang Yuanyuan also jumped into the house, making a lot of noise with a few little kids. Xiao Nannan and the others went up to have a good time with Dahuang, especially the little monkey, who jumped directly on Dahuang's shoulder, grabbed a piece of pork head on his little paws, and stuffed it into Dahuang's mouth.

Dahuang chewed happily, and reached out to touch the little monkey's thorn, which was no different from before.

Aren’t you a living Buddha, and you still eat meat? Everyone couldn’t help but look at each other.

However, after the big lama wearing a crimson robe came to the table, not only ate meat, but also drank a big bowl of wine, everyone felt relieved: the wine and meat pass through the intestines.

In fact, when Buddhism was just introduced to Middle Earth, it could not help but eat these foods; especially on the plateau, there are not so many vegetarian dishes to eat.

"Eat more, Dahuan's body is a little weak." Tian Xiaopang pinched a big pig's claw for Dahuan, then glanced at Tang Yuanyuan, thinking to himself: Could it be that these two people got together, making Dahuan's legs and feet weak?

Looking at Tang Yuanyuan's round face, it became even more strange: this girl hasn't opened her face yet, she is still a young man.

However, after filling his stomach, Cangyang Jiancuo began to blow the magic snails, telling the legendary experience of Dasha for more than a month, how to cure diseases and save lives, how to show his power in the assessment organized by relevant departments, whether it is Buddhism, poetry and painting, or even medical star and divination, they all become ordinary people and turn all the examiners into ducks and listen to thunder and clouds.

As for Dahuang, Ning Jing is still there, as if what Cangyang Jiancuo said was all another person.

Because there are many contacts with herdsmen here, some people believe in Buddhism and almost worship Dahuang like a god.

The old Taoist was envious: They are all fooling people, why is the gap so big?

The gap was really big, and in the end, Tian Xiaopang was convinced. Because the problem that had always troubled him was to expand the west meadow, Dahuang helped him solve it casually.

I just mentioned it casually to the old herdsmen on the pastures, and the old herdsmen happily presented the contract, saying that it was a free transfer and didn't even have a penny.

It can be seen how noble the status of the living Buddha is among these herdsmen.

Of course, Heixiazitun will not take advantage of this kind of advantage. At that time, according to the grassland area, you can give it as much as you should. You can't bully others at any time.

With Tian Xiaopang's formation, he is as stable as a mountain of meat, and Heixiazizun will never float.

Just so happen, with the grassland where Qiqige mobilized successfully, we will go through the procedures together tomorrow. If it goes well, it won’t take long to go from Heixiazitun to the west and all the way to Doronnorna’s hundred-mile meadow.

Tian Xiaopang finally felt a little relieved: such a large area can be used to blow the edges.

The atmosphere at the table was also particularly happy. At the end of the drink, everyone left and left, leaving only the brothers Dahuang and Tian Xiaopang, who were still drinking and chatting.

There are no outsiders now, so the two brothers can communicate with each other with confidence. They tell each other their experiences, and they all feel very magical. They raised the wine bowl and hit it again, and Tian Xiaopang couldn't help but feel full of enthusiasm: "The world is so big, we two brothers can also go for a walk-in--"

Suddenly, a shout came from under the table: "It's better to count me one."

I looked down and found that the old Taoist had come out and walked under the table at some point.

The old Taoist staggered and sat back: "Okay, okay, brothers, you are both the dragon and phoenix among people, and the day of flying is expected. You can fly vigorously, the higher the flight, the better, the better. Master Dao is at home to provide you with the best."

This made Tian Xiaopang not know whether this guy was drunk or pretending to be drunk, but with the old Taoist squad, he really felt confident.

As they were talking, they saw Xiao Ya and the others running into the house like a gust of wind. Behind them was a small white fox. The little guy's leg injury was healed and he gradually started to go out of the village. Xiao Ya knew that his brother liked Bai Xue, so she found it specially.

"A very good little guy." Dahuang stretched out his hand and gently waved at Bai Xue.

The little white fox's eyes suddenly became brighter. He ran to Dahuan, raised his front paws, put them on Dahuan's knees, raised his little head, and looked at Dahuan. At this moment, it was like a long separation, and it was like the first meeting in life.

Dahuang stretched out his hand and gently patted Bai Xue's head three times: "Little guy, follow me from now on."

Then, a magical scene appeared, and the little white fox actually pointed his chin, as if he knew how to speak humanly.

Wow, so cute, so awesome! Xiaoya and Xiaonannan's eyes were also shining with stars, and only Xiaoguang nodded calmly: Of course, the second master is amazing, just a little worse than his godfather!

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, breaking the extremely peaceful scene: "No, the little fox is my treasure, holding it and playing mahjong, surely, no one is allowed to snatch it away!"

Little Nannan wrinkled her little nose: "Grandpa Old Master, you have drunk too much, can you go home and sleep well?"

The old Taoist wanted to reach out and pick up the little fox and walk together, but Bai Xue suddenly grinned at him and bit him a sudden bit. If he hadn't shrunk his hand faster, he would have been bitten and bleeding.

"You guys who have no consciences." The old Taoist swayed out, muttering: "All things go to bed, no worries or worries. If you sleep with me, thank me for a glass of wine-"

Tian Xiaopang also shook his head and smiled: "You old Taoist do not look like the old Taoist, and the living Buddha does not look like the living Buddha. Don't worry, clean up and sleep. Haha, if you sleep with me, I will sleep on the kang."

On the kang, Mr. Liang's majestic gaze shot out: Boy, I want to rebel, the king of the kang is here!

Tian Xiaopang immediately became wilted: "I'm OK to sleep on the top of the kang."
Chapter completed!