"Brothers and sisters, this is the engineering team that built a temple for Master Huijing. Everyone gave up a way and asked them to go first. This is for everyone!" I don't know who shouted like this, it really caused a thousand layers of waves, and the whole mountain suddenly boiled.

The waiting crowd seemed to see hope and a great savior, especially those older believers, who looked at Si Fan's team with red eyes.

The engineering team of more than 100 people looked like a monster that was rising in the sky. The all-metal alloy robot arm was hanging in the air. The isolation barriers and ropes blocked the road and dispersed the nearby crowds. A beautiful scenery appeared on the entire huge mountain. The crowd and the construction team were clearly separated, and there was a wide area in the middle. The working place was very safe and quiet, and there were no other people. However, the crowd on the mountain was a little exaggerated. The crowds hugged each other one after another, quietly watching the construction team. An old man in his eighties, who was trembling when walking while walking, lying in his trepidation team, chanting with all his strength: "That construction team, when will our pilgrimage road be repaired? I want to thank the Living Buddha. That is a real living god."

One sentence expresses the thoughts of the crowd on the mountain, and looks forward to Si Fan's path with a worshipful mood and vision.

Si Fan, who was standing at the end, looked at the crowd and waved.

"Let those people prepare for the start-up ceremony. Remember to do it simpler. Don't delay the start-up, and don't cause too much impact. Look at the number of people nearby, it's not good to do it too exaggerated!" Si Fan said.

This is for the temple, so many Taoist rituals are not easy to hold. The people arranged by Si Fan quickly prepared the three animals. All the rituals were the same. Today, it was simple. Si Fan personally burned three incense pillars, and then cut the pig's head and divided the meat. The company's start work quickly, and the whole consciousness did not take too much time.

The efficiency was very fast. In a few minutes, all the incense tables and other things were removed, leaving only large machinery.

"Building starts!" Si Fan said in an instant, and the excavator came to the front first, began to level the ground, and built the outermost mountain gate of the temple. After entering the mountain, you will enter the territory of the temple.

The formal construction of the ground leveling work is very troublesome, but Si Fan is different. These workers are all terminals, and many troubles can be solved easily. Si Fan didn't know the difficulties. After he chose to start the entire project, he retreated to the back and entered the car. This is a rest vehicle for Xiao Xu and himself to use it. It is a RV. Xiao Xu is usually using it and lives here.

After entering the car, he opened the design drawings of the entire temple.

"Sanbao Temple!"

This is the name of this temple, taken from another name of the Three-Honor Buddha. The one worships the Three-Honor Buddha. At the gate of the temple, it is a fake and expensive Indian rosewood. However, this thing will definitely be damaged by bitches. After all, the cost of a temple gate is sky-high, let alone this entire temple!

At the temple gate, ordinary people were watching the construction, and they were just staring at it, not feeling too entangled.

At this time, a sharp-eyed person discovered that the mountain gate had been made and almost all of them were spliced ​​with modules. They looked at it in surprise.

"Oh! Why is this mountain gate made of all wood? Don't they all use reinforced concrete now?" Suddenly someone exclaimed, and more people were attracted.

However, those rich people may not be. They sincerely pray to Buddha, but it does not mean that they will be as nervous as others.

At this time, a rich man who was in the antique business was showing off with his colleagues.

"Old Liu, look at the rosewood bracelet I just collected? This is a hundred years old material, priceless!" The antique shop owner who was waiting silently and looking forward to being favored by the living Buddha said proudly.

Listening to this, Boss Wang looked at his old friend with envy. Such good goods cannot be obtained casually. These are rare good materials, and no one usually sells them everywhere.

Although there are bracelets of rosewood everywhere on the street, the things are all artificially grown new materials. Compared with the old rosewood, the gap is huge.

The price starts hundreds of times.

Looking at this string of carefully plastered, I don’t know how many years have passed, this is the real cultural relics.

"This is really a good thing, but your brother's things usually come with a price. How about it? Get a price for me?" asked Boss Liu.

Boss Wang shook his head on the spot: "You can just take my shop away, but this thing doesn't work. This is our family heirloom."

Just as they were discussing, an old farmer in his forties and fifties selling mineral water next to him stared at the bracelet in his hand as if he was watching the fun, and kept listening to him showing off his Indian rosewood that he had made.

This is his proudest record.

But at this moment, the old farmer asked Boss Wang with some confusion: "I said the bracelet in your hand is so valuable. How much would it cost to use this wood to make a mountain gate?"

Boss Wang laughed on the spot.

"Hahahahaha! Old man, you mean using Indian rosewood to build a orang door. Who is so big? This Indian rosewood is equivalent to gold, and sometimes the price is even higher than gold. You are really good at joking. This is the best among rosewood, one level higher than yellow rosewood!"

Although Boss Liu next to him is not good at it, he also knows that if the mountain gates of a temple are built with such expensive materials, it will be astronomical costs, let alone protection costs. I guess someone is thinking about stealing you every few days.

It's just for this to steal you once.

The old farmer sighed and said, "I thought this Sanbao Temple was so awesome! I just used such expensive wood to make the mountain gate, but I didn't expect it to be a copycat."

He looked at the direction of the construction with endless regret.

After hearing his words, both bosses were stunned. They looked at the location of the mountain gate that was being constructed in the distance. The huge mountain gate was gradually assembled. He didn't know what the couplet was written on the mountain gate. He just drooled at the mountain gate. He could smell the faint sandalwood from afar. Then the ancient wood looked several levels better than the bracelets on his hand.

But he knew that the bracelet would cost less than 100,000 yuan!

"I think...that mountain gate may be really from Indian rosewood. Let's go and take a look after it is built?" Boss Wang said proposing.
Chapter completed!