The offerings that a believer would make to her at one time were about five hundred taels, and they would need to make offerings many times before she would be able to grant them the elixir.

It's a sure win no matter what.

It is no big deal to let the Qin family buy this bottle of magic dew for two thousand taels of silver.

But for believers, this is the only bottle, and the meaning of it is very different depending on who it is given to and who it is not.

Huiyun also suggested at the time:

"It's the only bottle of nectar, why don't we bid for it? The highest bidder wins. This will set a precedent. In the future, believers who want nectar will have to pay at least the same price."

There's actually nothing wrong with her suggestion.

But now it has become easy for Chen Qingzhu to make money.

She doesn't need to use magic dew to make money anymore, what she wants is people.

More useful people who are loyal and submissive to her!

In this way, the treatment of believers must be differentiated in terms of level so as to encourage them to be more diligent and pious.

The Qin family was the first to follow her and has always been very attentive. All the family members are smart and resourceful, which makes her very satisfied.

The reason why he was willing to promote the Qin family again was naturally to gain their loyalty.

Merchants are profit-driven, so it is difficult to get them to be completely loyal. A part of it is enough.

Moreover, she believed that the Qin family was not short-sighted and would definitely use this bottle of magic dew in a way that would benefit both the Qin family and Cihang Temple and maximize its value.

So, she had arranged the play long ago.

Lian Huijing's request was just a formality.

No matter how things develop, Huiyun will help the Qin family successfully take back this bottle of magic dew.

And after the ladies who went to burn incense today returned, a lot of things happened.

Today, the person who felt the most uncomfortable was Old Madam Yuan.

Seeing her come back with a sad face, Censor Yuan, who had already arrived home, looked at her with some concern:

"What? Did something happen when you went to burn incense today?"

He had no good feelings towards Cihang Temple and its abbot.

In his opinion, after he got a response to the petition he submitted and Mo Niang's face was cured, it would be best if the two sides had no more contact in the future.

But now that his wife wanted to burn incense and offer sacrifices, he couldn't stop her.

Even if she went there, he was always worried that she would become even more obsessed with the Cihang Temple.

Old Madam Yuan shook her head:

"I just feel that it's only when I get older that I realize how good it is to be rich."

"You didn't see how valuable the offerings made by the wives of the wealthy merchants today were. The jade Buddha statue of the wife of the richest family, Liu, is more valuable than the dowry I prepared for Mo Niang."

This left Censor Yuan speechless and feeling guilty.

People always say that getting promoted means getting rich, and that the purpose of climbing up the official ladder is to get rich.

But he just couldn't bring himself to take money that he shouldn't have against his conscience.

Therefore, in the end, he was unable to let his wife live a good life, and she could only envy the wives of those cunning and wealthy businessmen.

He couldn't say these words, so he could only snort coldly:

"The abbot of the Cihang Temple is indeed good at bewitching people, even those treacherous wealthy businessmen have been fooled!"

This directly caused Old Madam Yuan to pinch him and then curse:

"You old man, you are always so careless with your words. How could you say such disrespectful words to the master of the temple! If it gets out, do you still want to treat our Mo Niang's face?"

"Besides, the temple master has real skills and can cure all kinds of diseases. If I had that much money, I would also like to offer such a good offering!"

Censor Yuan only felt that his wife was becoming more and more obsessed.

Of course, he didn't dare say it out loud.

"Didn't you ask me what happened today? Today, the wife of the richest family Liu..."

Old Madam Yuan described in vivid detail what had happened today, and her envy in her words was difficult to conceal.

After hearing this, Censor Yuan was secretly shocked. He never expected that there would be such an immediate and effective medicine in the world.

The abbot of Cihang Temple is indeed very capable.

No wonder it is so popular among so many cunning and wealthy businessmen.

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