Then the problem now is that the other half of this idea needs Zhang Lan's support.At the Bodhisattva, if Zhang Lan didn't come forward, no one would pick this problem inexplicably.

Only after Zhang Lan comes forward to endorse, will anyone be willing to donate to Qingshan Village on the Bodhisattva's birthday.

After hearing Zhang Jialin's plan, Zhang Lan thought about it carefully and said: "So now it depends on what promises I make on this day, right? What kind of endorsement or non-endorsement, isn't it because you want me to show it to others? .”

Zhang Jialin rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said with a smile: "It depends on what you said, Zhang Lan. Isn't this discussing with you? If you don't agree, it's better to spend less money to hire ordinary singers. The more money you have, the more money you can spend." Law, there are ways to have less money.”

Zhang Lan shook his head, pointed to the newly leveled open space at the intersection not far away, and said: "The excavators and bulldozers have now cleared such a large open space. If you want to do something, do it in a small way, otherwise it will be in vain." joke."

Zhang Jialin nodded repeatedly and said happily: "Then you agree? I will discuss it with others now."

"Don't make the phone call in a hurry yet."

Seeing Zhang Jialin taking out his mobile phone and preparing to make a call, Zhang Lan hurriedly reached out and grabbed him.He opened his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I have something else to say."

"You say it, you say it, anything is fine, as long as you agree, it doesn't matter." Zhang Jialin waved his hand and said.

"Okay then, I don't have anything else to do. I just want to say that the platform belongs to the platform. When the time comes, treating people will not be based on donations. Don't donate the most when the time comes because I won't show him any conflicts." Zhang Lan reminded.

"Are there any standards here?" After hearing what Zhang Lan said, Zhang Jialin quickly asked.

Zhang Lan shook his head: "There are no standards. After the things are done on the [-]th, I will generally take a look at what should be seen normally. The specific time schedule will depend on it."

"Okay, I know, I will remind you when the news is sent out."

Seeing Zhang Lan's eyes falling on the courtyard next to him, Zhang Jialin said with a smile: "Since the courtyard wall was renovated and the main room was enshrined in Bodhisattva, more and more people are offering incense here."

Zhang Lan did not answer. At this moment, the breath in his eyes was flowing, and he was carefully observing the Bodhisattva Temple, which seemed ordinary on the surface, but in fact, a ray of light shot straight into the sky.

It is true that Zhang Lan was the original worshiper, but now Zhang Lan remodeled the Buddha statue directly with merit, and other people continued to worship it.

Now this Bodhisattva temple has quietly contacted the outside world.Although the extraordinary power cannot be penetrated due to the end of the Dharma era, or it may be said that the gain outweighs the loss.

But the Buddha statues that Zhang Lan reshaped with merit are indeed somewhat different. After the connection, the current Buddha statues have some simple functions.Power cannot pass through, but thoughts cannot disappear.

This is also the reason why the Bodhisattva is so efficacious. After the Bodhisattva statue was transformed by Zhang Lan’s merits, it has a certain ability to accumulate money.In the continuous crowd of people offering incense, the Bodhisattva who pays attention to the existence here may not be able to directly fulfill people's wishes, but it is still a drizzle to see clearly a person's past and present lives.

After Zhang Lan's eyes glanced at him, he quickly turned away.It's okay for him to do something here without anyone's control, but as time goes by, sooner or later he will leave.

No matter how much you miss the beauty of this world at the beginning, after a certain period of time, all you will be left with is loneliness.

Zhang Lan's current intention is to slow down a little more, and then a little slower.It's still a long time, and some things don't need to be so urgent.

When Zhang Lan first read the novel, she always felt a little inconsistent after seeing some protagonists leave within a short period of time after gaining abilities.In Zhang Lan's view, when a person has already lived for hundreds or thousands of years, what does it matter if he takes a short period of time in his life to quietly accompany the people he knows and wants to protect for a while.

Time is precious most of the time, but there are other times when it’s nothing to waste.

You should pursue your goals, but in your spare time, you might as well stop or slow down and appreciate the beauty along the way.

After Zhang Lan came forward to take the title, the amount of donations needed for the opera was quickly collected.Zhang Jialin took the money and signed a contract with the theater troupe and paid the advance payment. When he came back, he went to Zhang Lan's house and sighed with Zhang Lan: "Zhang Lan, you still have a lot of face. Now you say you won't accept donations. The amount of money is enough." , but people still kept calling.”

"By the way, do you know Wu Baocai?"

Zhang Lan thought for a moment and said, "Is he the one who runs the supermarket? I know him."

Zhang Jialin nodded and said, "That's him. I met him today and he immediately took out 5 yuan and said that he wanted to donate to the Bodhisattva. I told him that the donation was enough and he said that he would renovate the surrounding yard next to him. You can’t take it back anyway.”

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "I treated Wu Baocai at first, but later he believed in this."

"Well, he mentioned you to me. Speaking of which, he also said that he has come to sit with you in the past two days. He has come twice before, but he never saw you."

"Okay, it's time for a big opera. Come and listen to the opera then." Zhang Lan said with a smile.

That being said, when the troupe arrived and started singing, Zhang Lan drove the family car straight to the house in the city.

It’s not a question of singing during the day. Zhang Lan is now over 30. When listening to music, she will also listen to some operas. It seems that after reaching a certain age, the hobby of listening to operas will be inexplicable.

Another example is looking at the brand of a car. When I first entered college, my classmates mentioned which brand of car was better, which brand of car was more fuel-efficient, and which car cost tens of thousands.

When Zhang Lan heard such a topic at first, his face was full of confusion. With just a small sign, he could know a lot of things.And Zhang Lan just looked at the car logo, but most of the time she couldn't get the number right and didn't know which one was which.

Later, when she learned how to drive, she didn't study hard at all. It seemed that suddenly, Zhang Lan knew the make of vehicles running on the street.Sometimes when a car passes by, I will comment on it in my mind.

Turning back to the topic, after starting to sing, Zhang Lan was not worried about the people singing the opera, but the people who came to listen to the opera.

Most of the people who came to listen to the show at this time were old people from nearby and from the village. Speaking of them one by one, as long as they could be related, they were Zhang Lan's elders.

When an elder came to see you for medical treatment, Zhang Lan felt that it was easy at first, so he easily relieved the old man's physical condition.

As a result, because the effect was so good, you passed it on to others and I passed it on to you. For several days in a row, old men and women came to visit me from time to time.

In desperation, Zhang Lan's choice was to go to a house in the city to hide out for two days. (End of chapter)

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