[Liao Zhai] I live in Lanruo Temple

"There are a lot of things needed to make wine, and money is used in all aspects. Then the question is, how much money do you have left in your pocket, grandma?" Liu Qingyu asked her grandma with a serious face and a small adult appearance.

Grandma stared sideways at the bottle that controlled the finances. She only knew that there was not much left, but she didn't know how little it was.

Ping'er stretched out two fingers silently, and said dryly: "There are still two hundred Wen."

Liu Qingyu: "..." Two hundred Wen is a fart.

"Is it not enough, or we still..." Forget about doing embroidery.

Grandma couldn't finish her sentence, her eyes met Liu Qingyu's sad and angry eyes, she quickly swallowed her original words, and changed her words: "It's better... how about doing embroidery for a while to save money, and then brewing wine after saving enough principal? And wine making is not something that happens overnight, there must be some side income during this period of time, right? There is still some food at home, it is not enough to search for it in the mountains, but the paper and ink you use for reading must not be broken .”

Liu Qingyu's eyeballs rolled around, and she saw that there was a gap to drill through, and she immediately said cleverly: "It doesn't matter if I stop studying for a few days."

"No!" Grandma's objection blurted out immediately, her face was tense and stretched.

When Liu Qingyu saw her old man's expression, she knew that she couldn't make up her mind, and she sighed inwardly.In modern times, there are at least winter and summer vacations and various holidays. In Lanruo Temple, if you are lucky enough to get a half-day holiday, that is a great blessing.

I can't do anything without the principal, and the wine making has not been found for the time being.

What else could Liu Qingyu do, if he disagreed with the ghosts making embroidery, he had to agree.

Of course, Liu Qingyu never forgot to tell all the ghosts to be appropriate. "Making embroidery is hard work. Don't just rely on yourself as a ghost to do it day and night. You must stop and rest properly."

He explained it in an old-fashioned way, which made people laugh. Ping'er and Xiaoqian nodded with suffocated laughter.

After that day, a group of good and law-abiding ghosts started their embroidery business in order to earn money. Everywhere Liu Qingyu went to a corner of Lanruo Temple, she could see a group of female ghosts doing work with needles and threads.

Before long, all the original fabrics in the house were used up.At the same time, the first batch of embroidery by the ghosts was completed, and a ghost woman who was in charge of traveling to and from the outside world brought them to Jinhua City for sale.

They were sold, but the female ghosts were not highly skilled and world-famous embroiderers, and the finished products were just so-so, except for a few like Nie Xiaoqian, who sold them for only a few copper coins.

Staring at the newly added half string of copper coins, the grandmother and the female ghosts were exhausted.They are still too naive, the money for embroidery is so slow, how long will they have to save?

"Why is Mr. Xiao Lang sighing here?"

Nie Xiaoqian was very happy during her time at Lanruo Temple. Not only did she have a large group of sisters and sisters to chat and play with, she also had a "son" to raise, and her personality became more and more lively day by day.

One day, she was carrying the embroidered thread cloth bought by the ghost woman to distribute to her sisters. On the way, she met Liu Qingyu squatting under a tree, full of melancholy and puzzled, and turned around at the first turn of her footsteps.

"What else can I do but worry about the way to get money?" Liu Qingyu sighed again, but suddenly she had a flash of inspiration when she finished speaking, she raised her head and asked Xiaoqian: "As the saying goes, you eat mountains by relying on them. There are a lot of ginseng and ganoderma in the mountains. Let's search and sell them to pharmacies, and a hundred-year-old tree should be able to exchange for a thousand taels of silver. If we are lucky enough to find a thousand-year-old tree, we won't have to worry about money for the next few decades."

"My stupid brain, why didn't I think of it earlier?" Liu Qingyu thumped her palm angrily.

Staring at the excited Liu Qingyu, Nie Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment and poured cold water on him.

"It's not that grandma has never thought of this method, but you don't know, Mr. Xiaolang, that this is a poor mountain. Wild fruits are everywhere, but precious medicinal materials such as ginseng are unnecessary. Because the ginseng and ganoderma in the mountains have just sprouted The seedlings were not even half the size of a finger, and a large group of spirits smelled it, scrambling to pick it up and swallowing it."

After listening to Nie Xiaoqian's explanation, the little flower that had just grown on Liu Qingyu's head withered in an instant.

He hugged his knees, like a limp kitten, muttering in his small mouth: "It's so annoying! This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. It would be great if there was a rich robber's lair. Tell grandma to turn around." How nice it is to take the property they robbed in the last circle, quickly and simply!"

Speaking of robbers, Nie Xiaoqian really knows where they are.

It's just...it's just that grandma hopes that everyone will cultivate into ghosts and immortals, do good deeds to accumulate merit, and not do evil to contaminate karma.Stealing a robber's property is also robbery, which is a kind of evil, and my grandma probably would not agree to it.

Just as she was thinking, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly felt her sleeve being pulled a few times by something.

She regained her composure and looked down, only to see Liu Qingyu standing up and walking to her side at some point, grabbing her sleeve, and looking at her eagerly.

"What's wrong?" Nie Xiaoqian smiled softly.

Liu Qingyu asked anxiously and expectantly: "Where is the robber?"

After hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian was stunned. Could it be that she just expressed her inner thoughts?

"It's on the Eastern Suburb Mountain, and there are especially many merchants passing by there. Many years ago, a group of robbers made a den there, and they often came out to rob passing caravans and passers-by. It's so disgusting!"

The more Liu Qingyu listened, the brightness of her eyes became brighter. Nie Xiaoqian was terrified, and hurriedly waved her hands to persuade: "Young Lord, you really don't intend to 'take' the robber's money, do you? It's not okay."

Liu Qingyu feels that "taking" the ill-gotten gains from robbers is not considered evil at all.However, he knew what Nie Xiaoqian and grandma were worried about, so after thinking about it, he came up with a compromise.

He said with a lot of tongue: "What do you think? Let's sneak into the robber's den, quietly knock them unconscious, tie them up and throw them in front of the yamen. At the same time, we also want to collect the ill-gotten gains they made, but we don't take any money. And throw it to the government. If we do this, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. At that time, I will send a letter, asking for a hundred taels of silver as a reward is not too much."

"You see, we eliminate violence but don't kill people, let alone steal money. As a result, we not only earn a merit, but also get a reward from the government. Isn't it wonderful?"

In this way, although the money obtained is much less, it is better to accumulate virtue and be "safe", and will never be blamed by the heavens for "doing evil", and it will not prevent all ghosts from correcting their ways and becoming ghosts and immortals.

Liu Qingyu has a good eloquence, which is no less than a professional pyramid scheme, and Nie Xiaoqian is ready to move, wishing she could fly over and tie up the robbers immediately.

Fortunately, she knew that it was not enough to rely on herself, so she suppressed the tumbling excitement in her chest, pulled Liu Qingyu and ran to her grandma.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as the two talked about Liu Qingyu's plan, before grandma could say anything, a group of female ghosts who were doing embroidery and vomiting couldn't wait to respond.

Situation is stronger than people, and Liu Qingyu's idea is really good.

In the end, grandma made the final decision and decided to do it like this!

The witty ghost Liu Qingyu asked, "Grandma, when shall we start?"

"This matter should be done sooner rather than later, let's do it tonight!" Grandma thought for a moment, and decided tonight.

Liu Qingyu excitedly rubbed her little hands, intending to get involved.

His thoughts were directly written on his face, and his grandma knew what his intention was without saying a word, and said to him immediately: "You are too young, you are not allowed to go at home."

Liu Qingyu: "..." Don't discriminate against short people like that!

Let us observe a second of silence for Liu Qingyu, and by the way, two seconds of silence for the bandits in Dongjiao Mountain, who are about to be unlucky!