Hong Hai'er finally heard Fang Zheng's reply and laughed: "I guess, with your character, you will definitely be heartbroken, right?"
Fang Zheng did not lower his head, but said calmly: "You know that my teacher is very sad, and you keep asking, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted? Is this intentional? Go back and copy the scriptures a hundred times, and you are not allowed to use magical powers!"
Red Boy: "Master, I was wrong..."
Fang Zheng said: "It's too late to say anything now. You can play by yourself and take a walk as a teacher."
Hong Hai'er came over and said, "Master, are you looking for a place to cry secretly?"
When Fang Zheng heard this, his face turned dark and he said angrily: "If you continue to be verbose, copy it two hundred times!"
Red Boy grinned and ran away quickly.
Not far away is a square. Many people are dancing in the square, and there are small vendors selling children's toys. It's very lively.
Fang Zheng didn't go there. He really needed to be quiet... secretly wiping the tears from his eyes.
Fang Zheng is really heartbroken, he has never had so much money in his life!
Although Fang Zheng knew very well that the money was not his in the first place, he just used it to make a fortune, but after all, it flowed through his hands and suddenly disappeared, which was somewhat sad.
A gust of wind blew by, and the system's voice rang: "Are you done pretending to be deep? You can start your performance."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he looked around and made sure there was no one around. He couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth wide: "Wow, hahaha...haha...it feels so good! Hahaha...it feels so good!"
The system was silent for a while and said: "Hey, poor kid, he's crazy."
Except for the system, no one knows why Fang Zheng is laughing. Even Red Boy would think that Fang Zheng should cry.
But only Fang Zheng himself understood that he had made a lot of money with this one!
Just when Brother Mao was unconscious, Fang Zheng saw Jing Yan here. To Fang Zheng's surprise, Mayor Qi also came with him.
Mayor Qi didn't have any requirements. He just came to thank Fang Zheng for his help in stopping this deceptive and harmful bastard real estate speculation in advance.
Fang Zheng handed the card back to Jing Yan, and Jing Yan curiously asked Fang Zheng how the money was spent.
Although the principal belongs to Jing Yan, Fang Zheng has put in a lot of effort in both attention and operation, so Jing Yan believes that the profit should go to Fang Zheng, at least 50-50.
Although Fang Zheng likes money very much, he will not ask for this kind of money, so he shook his head firmly and said: "Donor, a poor monk is a monk, why do you use so much money? It's better for the benefactor to keep it and help other people in the future.
You can also accumulate a lot of merit."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Zheng wanted to give himself a big mouth! Why didn't he think of using money in exchange for merit before?
Thinking of it at this moment, the way he looked at the card was a little different. It was no longer a bit reluctant, but regretful!
Only then did he realize that what he was given was not money, but merit!
If you throw billions away, how many people can you help? How much merit can you earn?
Fang Zheng really wanted to cry...
At this moment, Jing Yan shook her head and said: "If you need money, I can take care of the family. But Master, you are in the mountains and you don't have much money except incense money, so I might as well give it to you..."
Hearing this, Fang Zheng clearly saw Qi Dongsheng rolling his eyes in a way that was very unsuitable for his status, as if to say: "Your mother, you have such a prosperous incense in Yizhi Temple, and you still say you don't have much money? In the whole world, I guess there is no money."
That’s why you, a rich woman among rich women, think Fang Zheng is poor!”
But Fang Zheng doesn’t care what he thinks. The money has been pushed over, so why are you so polite?
For the sake of his great cause of becoming a Buddha, Fang Zheng immediately took it over: "In that case, the poor monk will keep it."
At that moment, Fang Zheng was stunned when he saw Jing Yan, and Qi Dongsheng's jaw almost dropped to the floor...
Fang Zheng seemed to hear something shattering in the hearts of the two of them.
But does Founder care about this? Of course he doesn’t!
So Fang Zheng took it generously and stuffed it into his pocket.
At this moment, a piece of news was played on the news.
"As housing prices rise higher and higher, the pressure on young people is increasing. The ancients said that starting a family is even more difficult than starting a career. Nowadays, it is even more difficult to start a family than to start a career. The eternal merits should be lived and worked in peace and contentment! High housing prices are the opposite. Who will..."
Hearing this, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then an idea flashed in his mind and he looked at Qi Dongsheng.
Qi Dongsheng saw Fang Zheng's eyes shining, he was so stunned that his whole body was hairy at the sight, and asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Zheng took out the card again, stuffed it into Qi Dongsheng and said: "The poor monks are not as good as soldiers in protecting the country, but they can still make some contributions. Doesn't the country encourage the construction of low-rent housing to help the poor? This money comes from
As for houses, let them use them for houses, and use them all to build low-rent housing, which should be enough, right?"
When Qi Dongsheng heard this, he burst into laughter and laughed loudly: "It's enough, it's enough! It's definitely enough, haha... How much does it cost to build a house? In our poor county, the land is also cheap, so we can definitely build a big house."
Gai, it solves most of the problems at hand!"
Jing Yan suddenly said: "Mayor Qi, I can give you the money, but you have to keep an eye on this house. You don't want to let some bastards take it over."
Speaking of this, Qi Dongsheng's face became serious and he said: "Don't worry, in Heishan City, no matter who dares to extend his claws here and wants to defraud the house, I will never tolerate it."
Hearing this, Jing Yan and Fang Zheng were relieved. After all, there are always some people who like to take advantage of small things. Even if they are worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions, they still like to fish in troubled waters. They will not let go of money as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, and rob the poor people.
Job. It's always good to be on guard against people like this.
So, as soon as Fang Zheng got it, the money was spread out before he could warm it up...
The result was that when Qi Dongsheng returned with the funds and the plenary session passed, Founder suddenly received 50,000 merit points!
Fang Zheng was dumbfounded. He worked hard for a year to get close to one million, and now he got fifty thousand all at once... He suddenly discovered a way to gain merit.
But this idea is just a thought...after all, there are billions!
That's not a small number, Fang Zheng's entire wealth is not that much.
Fang Zheng just stopped laughing and the system said: "There is still good news, do you want to hear it?"
Fang Zheng nodded quickly and said, "Listen, of course!"
The system said: "These 50,000 merits are just the social attention caused by the spread of the news. They are rewards guided by value. Once the house is built, anyone who benefits from it will provide you with merits. This is a one-time investment.
, an act of long-term income. Just like you spreading medical skills or carpentry skills. This is a great merit, fifty thousand is his, hundreds of thousands is his, even one million is his!"