After receiving the decree, Zhu Renxia immediately took his entourage to Chenjiacun and Wangjiagou to pray for rain.
Jin Zhu insisted on accompanying him: "I have been in the village for seven or eight days since I came back from town last time. I am almost bored. Please let me follow."
Zhu Renxia couldn't resist, so he had to leave Liu Gongfu to teach the villagers to practice martial arts at home, and he took Jin Zhu, Cao Wan, and Sun Quan to the two villages to pray for rain.
"Girl Jin, your temper needs to be polished in the future. Stop being so irritable."
Zhu Renxia was sitting on the mule cart, thinking of the last conflict in Yinma Town, still feeling frightened.
Fortunately, the Yang family didn't pursue it, otherwise Jiangjia Village would not be able to stay here even if the village was not massacred, and the whole village might have to be relocated.
"I can't help it. I have been a bandit for more than ten years. I am wild and untamed."
Jin Zhu shrugged, "Fortunately, I am a person with a clear distinction between good and evil. I never kill innocent people indiscriminately. My ferocity only deals with bad people."
Cao Wan and Sun Quan agreed together: "That's true. Who in Jiangjia Village doesn't know that Miss Jin is a female Bodhisattva who hates evil as much as she hates hatred, with a cold face and a warm heart."
"Don't laugh at me!"
Jinzhu, who was dressed as Guanyin Bodhisattva, was furious when he heard this and glared at the two government officials.
Yanzhixue's hooves were like the wind, and he quickly got rid of the mule cart. Jinzhu stopped and walked in front, urging impatiently.
"Hurry up, it's too slow!"
"I received a deposit of 100 taels from Liu Zhaoguang a few days ago. It's time to buy two more horses. Counting on a few mules, the journey will be slower than a snail."
Zhu Renxia nodded: "You really should buy another horse."
Jin Zhu slowed down his horse and said hesitantly: "Commander, I have been in Jiangjiacun for more than half a month. Please find a chance to help me ask Tianzun when he can go to Wulong Mountain. Help me." Save your parents."
"Well... I have to help Tianzun get the "Picture of Grapes" first, then I have time to help you save your parents."
Zhu Renxia sat on the mule, cross-legged and muttered, "Anyway, Yang Dali still respects your father, so there is no danger for a while. When I get the picture for Tianzun, I will ask him to go to Wulong Mountain with you. Rescue your father-in-law."
"What grape picture?"
Jin Zhu said with a puzzled look, "I've heard you say it several times, does Tianzun like to eat grapes?"
Zhu Renxia laughed dumbly, shook his head and said: "Tianzun, he likes calligraphy and painting. This picture of grapes is the work of Xu Wei, a great painter of this dynasty."
"Oh...it's Xu Wei's painting!"
Jin Zhu seemed to have some realization, "If you talk about it like this, I remember that Master also had a painting by Xu Wei, and it seemed to be called something... the picture of dragons and tigers roaring, or the picture of dragons and tigers roaring, I can't remember clearly. Now it should fall into the hands of Yang Dali..."
"Oh... I will ask Tianzun if he is interested in this painting another day." Zhu Renxia sneezed and said absently.
But Zhu Changan was answering a call from his mother Shen Lan at the moment and did not hear the conversation between the two.
Half an hour later, Zhu Renxia brought three believers to Chenjiacun.
The villagers had built the altar the day before yesterday and were eagerly waiting for him to come to offer sacrifices to the sky and pray for rain.
"Okay...I'll go to the altar and do it right now."
Zhu Renxia turned his head to the sky, but found that Tianzun was not there, so he had to make an excuse to delay, "My mouth is dry from walking along the way, so I will drink a pot of tea first to moisten my throat."
"It should, it should."
The village chief of Chenjia Village warmly invited Zhu Renxia to his home as a guest, "Master, please come with me to your home for tea."
"No need, just bring it out and drink it."
Zhu Renxia declined politely. He had to wait for Tianzun to appear. How could he go inside and drink tea.
Zhu Renxia sat in the shade with the maza, drinking tea and looking up at the sky, praying for Chang'an Tianzun to appear quickly.
More than 200 people in Chenjia Village are looking at me, so don't mess up your performance.
"960,000, just 960,000. Don't pick and choose. It's hard to buy something you like if you have money."
Zhu Changan said into the phone.
Today's Zhu Ma is particularly good at talking, because he and her husband Zhu Fugui have chosen a 140-square-meter house in the past few days. The owner wants to add 860,000 yuan, and Shen Lan counter-offers 800,000 yuan.
But the other party refused to sell, and the two sides were in a stalemate for several days. Shen Lan had no choice but to call her son for advice.
"For a small county town, the housing prices are too expensive, almost catching up with third-tier cities."
Shen Lan was still unwilling to give in, "Mom finally has one million in her hands. After the decoration is completed, I am afraid that she will go back to before liberation..."
Zhu Changan was anxious to bring rain to the people in Chenjia Village and directly transferred 1 million to his mother.
"My dear mother, are you okay?"
"..."
Shen Lan didn't know whether to be shocked or surprised, "Zhu Changan, how much have you earned..."
"Bye, Mom, the client is here, and I'm going to sign a big order worth hundreds of millions."
Before my mother could react, Zhu Changan simply hung up the phone.
I glanced at the text message and saw that the balance was still 10.71 million.
"I earned this in a week. I wasted my time just for three walnuts and two dates. What a joke!"
Zhu Renxia didn't see Tianzun's face appear in the sky until he drank two pots of tea in a row, and he was immediately relieved.
"Tianzun, you are finally here."
Zhu Changan directly picked up the electric fan and pointed it at the box, "Stop being verbose and go to the altar to practice."
Zhu Renxia stepped onto the altar with seven-star steps, and after chanting a few spells that even he could not remember, a strong wind blew in Chenjiacun.
"The wind is blowing, the wind is blowing, the gods are really going to appear!"
Although the crops have been destroyed by drought, these poor people are still longing for the rain from the sky.
A moment later, heavy rain fell from the sky, shrouding the dilapidated Chenjia Village in a curtain of rain.
Zhu Renxia took Jinzhu and the three of them to take shelter from the rain at the village chief's house. After an hour, the rain stopped and the clouds stopped.
The fields in Chenjia Village are already soaked, and water is gurgling in the ditches.
"Thank God for the rain!"
"Thank you, Master, for praying for rain!"
Zhu Renxia and others had a simple meal at the village chief's house and continued to Wangjiagou to pray for rain.
Before leaving, Zhu Renxia said to the villagers in Chenjiagou: "Our Jinping County has been experiencing severe drought for three consecutive years, and the life of the villagers is getting more and more difficult. Although I have prayed for heavy rain for you today, the crops are still in danger." There is no way he can be saved.
Our Jiangjia Village has the blessing of Chang'an Tianzun, and we have plenty of food and clothing. Those who move in from other villages will be given houses, food, and land. If any old or young man cannot survive, he can go to Jiangjia Village to join us. As long as they are kind people, they will not refuse anyone who comes. "
"Do you really mean what you said?"
The village chief's eyes shone when he heard this.
Zhu Renxia swore to the sky, "Your Majesty, how dare I, Zhu Renxia, lie? If you don't believe it, you can send someone to our village to inquire first. There are already nearly 20 outsiders."
"Okay, okay, okay..."
Village Chief Chen stroked his gray beard and said, "How about I take my wife, children, and children to seek refuge in a few days?"
"Village Chief, what will happen to the villagers when you leave?" Zhu Renxia was a little worried for the villagers.
Someone interjected: "Hey... let's forget about the whole village defecting to Jiangjia Village. The land here originally belongs to the landlord Wang's family."
Zhu Renxia agreed: "Everyone is welcome to join us at any time."
After bidding farewell to the villagers, Zhu Renxia continued to take Jinzhu, Cao and Sun to the next stop, Wangjiagou.
At the same time, Zhu Changan also saw that he had gained another 3 points of health.
[Zhu Changan: Health value 51, +3 today]
Less than half an hour later, Zhu Renxia and the other two arrived at Wangjiagou again.
After following the same process as in the morning, Zhu Changan brought another heavy rain to this mountain village.
"I'm waiting for the right person in Jiangjiacun."
After Zhu Renxia finished promoting Jiangjiacun's immigration policy, he waved goodbye and took Jinzhu and the others on their way back to Jiangjiacun.
Zhu Changan's health value gained 3 points again, reaching 54.
In order to reward Zhu Renxia for his performance today, after he returned to Jiangjiacun, Zhu Changan rewarded him with a bottle of Maozi, some newly bought pork, beef, mutton, and a bottle of iodized salt.
"Folks, eat meat!"
Zhu Renxia waved his hand, and butcher Jiang Xiong started busy dividing the meat.
When the sun sets and night rises, the strong smell of meat floats in the sky above Jiangjia Village, permeating the ground for several miles without dissipating.
