The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Qiao Rong pulled Cheng Youning out and said, "Young Master, you can't take any bricks or tiles from here. If you do, it will be considered stealing."

"I know, I didn't plan to take it." Cheng Youning was attracted by a donation box, and someone happened to throw money into it.

“Does everyone who comes here have to pay?”

Qiao Rong said: "No, it depends on your heart. If you want to give, give. If you don't want to give, don't give. But you must pay after seeing the matter. Nothing is seen in vain. This is the rule."

Cheng Youning's eyes lit up: "Will you give a lot of money?"

Qiao Rong said, "It depends on which master you are looking for. If you are looking for Master Daoqing, the pilgrim must be a wealthy person and will be generous. He may even give you hundreds of taels of silver."

"Then let's go eavesdrop and see what he says to the pilgrims?"

"Master, what are you looking at this for?"

Cheng Youning said, "Let me see how this Taoist Master Dao Qing makes money so easily."

After asking a young monk, they finally found the side hall where the Taoist priest was. The window was a little high so Cheng Youning couldn't see clearly. "Qiao Rong, squat down and carry me."

Qiao Rong obediently carried Cheng Youning on his back, but Cheng Youning kept watching him for a long time. An incense stick of time had passed and Cheng Youning still didn't get down. Qiao Rong was so tired that his face turned red and beads of sweat were dripping onto the ground.

"Young Master, are you ready? I can't carry you anymore."

Seeing Qiao Rong urging him, Cheng Youning got off Qiao Rong. Otherwise, he would have to watch for a while longer. "Nothing more than that."

"Young Master, what did you see?"

"It's the same as my husband's. He used the six-line divination method. He threw three copper coins on the ground and told the pilgrim what the hexagram was. The pilgrim inside was so scared that his face changed three times. He asked Master Daoqing to help him decipher it. Master Daoqing spoke calmly and the man was stunned and didn't know whether it was true or not."

Influenced by his mother, Qiao Rong believed in this thing without a doubt: "Young Master, it works. Master Dao Qing is very powerful."

Cheng Youning said, "I don't trust anyone except my husband."

The two children turned around and went to the main hall, "Young Master, since we are here, let's make a wish."

"Go to the Trevi Fountain?"

Qiao Rong nodded, "That wishing well is really effective."

"What do you want to wish for?"

"Young Master, you can't tell me. If you tell me, it won't work."

Cheng Youning didn't believe it, but was still dragged away by Qiao Rong.

Looking at the copper plate at the bottom of the pool, Cheng Youning's eyes widened, "If there is such a wishing pool, then I don't have to do anything."

Qiao Rong smiled and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, young master? Who has this thing?"

"Let's go to the City God Temple, take out the offerings and sell them, then go to the blacksmith shop to make a merit box."

"Young Master, you don't want to put the merit box in the City God Temple, do you?"

"Why not? These monks have a lot of donation boxes. What's wrong with me making one? I put it in the City God Temple, not in this temple."

"Can it be done?"

"Why not? No one is in charge of the City God Temple. My grandfather is enshrined there. It's perfectly legal for me to collect some money."

Qiao Rong thought about it and thought there was nothing wrong. The next day, there was an alms box in the City God Temple.

Some people actually threw money in, some threw a coin, some threw a handful of money.

Cheng Youning and Qiao Rong were not idle either. They found a broom and a basin of water and began to sweep the City God Temple. The City God Temple was not big, and compared with the Lingchen Temple, it was just the tip of the iceberg. However, the difference from the Lingchen Temple was that there were many Buddha statues in the Lingchen Temple, while there was only one statue of Wan Lianxing in the City God Temple, so the temple was naturally not very big.

Cheng Youning and Qiao Rong thought Lingchen Temple was cleaner than here, and I hoped that this place would attract more pilgrims to them, so I took the initiative to take on the task of sweeping.

Cheng Youning, who was impatient, opened the lock of the merit box once a day and took out the money inside. Within a few days, Cheng Youning's wallet was getting fatter and fatter. Even so, Cheng Youning was still not satisfied, so he went to see Mo Haiyao.

Mo Haiyao wanted to laugh when he saw the child. Finally, the wounds on his face from the monkey had healed. "Youning, you are here to pick up the porcelain you made last time."

"That's right, Uncle Mo, can I make another tank that is three feet deep and five feet wide?"

"So big? What's it for?"

"fish culture."

Making such a jar would waste a lot of porcelain clay, but since Cheng Youning had asked, Mo Haiyao had no choice but to agree. "You can't make such a large jar by yourself. I'll find someone to help you make it. What pattern do you want on it?"

"It says on it, Wishing Well, whatever you wish for will be granted."

“Hahahaha, there’s no way that’s written on a fish tank.”

Cheng Youning said with a smile: "Don't they say that fish are a symbol of good luck? I went to Lingchen a few days ago and saw this word. I liked it when I saw it."

"It's good that you like it. Don't regret it when you see the fish tank."

"I won't regret it."

Five days later, Cheng Youning and Qiao Rong hired a carriage to take away the jar that Cheng Youning wanted.

Later, the jar appeared in the City God Temple.

"Qiao Rong, come with me to my aunt's house."

Wan Baiqian was watching the fish by the lake. There was also a group of ducklings playing on the lake. They were sent by Cheng Feng and Shang Xi to help Wan Baiqian cheer up.

"Nephew, why are you here?"

"Aunt, I want to catch some fish."

"Are you greedy again?"

"No, I just got a fish tank, but unfortunately there are no fish in it. I thought there are all kinds of fish in the lake at my aunt's house, so I brought a bucket and a net bag."

Seeing the bucket and net bag in Qiao Rong's hands, what could Wan Baiqian say? Even if all the fish in the lake were caught, what could she say?

"Go ahead and pick up whichever one you like."

"Thank you, aunt."

Wan Baiqian smiled and asked, "Nephew, I heard from the people in the prefect's mansion that you have been very hardworking recently and have not been in trouble for more than a month. Is that true?"

Cheng Youning said, "Aunt, my teacher taught me that I must study hard and that every word is worth a thousand gold. My nephew is at a good age to study and this is a good opportunity for me to study hard."

Wan Baiqian nodded his head with great effort: "Don't blame your grandparents for talking about you every day. Your nephew knows how to work hard at such a young age. He will definitely be a dragon among men in the future."

"Thank you for your praise, aunt. I am ready to fish."

"Go ahead."

Cheng Youning gave the instructions and Qiao Rong started to fish. After a short while, the two children caught a bucket of fish and left. Wan Baiqian invited them to have dinner at his house, but Cheng Youning said he wanted to go back to school. In this way, there were more than a dozen fish of different sizes in the wishing pool in the City God Temple.

"Young Master, there are really fish in this tank."

"We agreed with Mr. Mo that it was a fish tank, so we have to raise fish. Also, I saw a few fish in the wishing pond of Lingchen Temple. The book says that fish are auspicious objects, and it would look good to put a few fish in the tank. In any case, let's wait and use the net bag to catch money."