Fucheng.
 After a severe drought for so many days, after these days of continuous rain, the city has gained a lot of vibrant greenery.
 There are many tenacious weeds and wild flowers on the roadside, sprouting like bamboo shoots after the rain.
Jin An thought of a passage he once read——
The wind roared in, and the rain came like a sword. The wild grass never bowed to the violent storm, but bent down, facing the storm, and stood unyieldingly on the barren land.
Why aren’t people using this to metaphor themselves?
Not long ago, Fucheng was suffering from a severe drought and was lifeless. After several days of continuous rain, Fucheng gradually became prosperous again, and the streets and markets were full of people.
“Little brother, what are you going to buy on this trip?”
On the road, two Taoist priests, an old man and a young man, were walking on the streets of the market. The old Taoist priest asked curiously.
Jin'an didn't hide anything and told him his plan. After hearing this, the old Taoist priest was amazed and asked, "Little brother, you have made so many preparations. Are you preparing for the upcoming passage to enter the Cave Heaven Paradise?"
The old Taoist priest just asked out of curiosity. Seeing that Jin An did not nod or object, he did not continue to inquire further.
 The procurement of supplies went smoothly.
It was those yellow talisman papers that the old Taoist priest required. I went to a few Fushou stores to find them. It’s not that the yellow talisman papers were difficult to find, but that the yellow talisman papers that met the old Taoist priest’s requirements were difficult to find.
There are few real Taoist priests these days, and there are many fake Taoist priests, fake goddesses, and fake Feng Shui masters who defraud people's money. These people don't know that there are so many taboos and taboos on a seemingly ordinary yellow talisman paper, as long as the price is cheap. And Fushou
In order to avoid inventory risks, store owners also stock fake yellow talisman papers or low-quality yellow talisman papers to deceive laymen.
 This is called bad money driving out good money.
 When you are surrounded by filth and you are awake, then you are a sinner.
Jin An accompanied the old Taoist priest to find four or five Fushou shops before buying the real yellow talisman paper.
 In fact, they have been in Fucheng for so long that the old Taoist priests usually have a regular place to buy yellow talisman paper. However, there was a severe drought some time ago, and the owner of that shop closed the shop and fled to another place to seek refuge.
“Two Taoist priests, could you tell me which Taoist temple you are from?” the owner of Fushou shop asked with a polite smile when sending Jin An and the old Taoist priest off.
"how?"
The old Taoist priest did not hide anything and directly said that the two of them came from the Five Zang Taoist Temple.
The owner of Fushou shop explained the reason with a smile: "It is not common these days to understand the taboos of yellow talisman paper and cinnabar. To be honest with the two Taoist priests, these yellow talisman papers have been overstocked in the store for almost a year and have not been sold.
, when those unfamiliar laymen heard that this yellow talisman paper was so much more expensive than their counterparts, they all shook their heads and left. This yellow talisman paper cannot be stored for a long time, and it also takes up space in the store. I feel sad every day.
What to do with these yellow talismans."
“If I hadn’t met two Taoist priests who know the goods today, I would have planned to sell them off as fake yellow talismans in a while, and never purchase such thankless genuine products in the future.”
"Since the two Taoist priests are people who know the goods, they must be people with real skills. Occasionally, someone encounters some bad luck and comes to my Fushou store to find someone with real skills who can help them solve the bad luck. From now on, I will do it for them.
They introduced the Five Zang Taoist Temple."
When talking about this, the owner of Fushou shop said with emotion: "For people like us who deal with dead people, the more we do business with dead people, the more we believe in the merits of good fortune, prosperity, longevity and the reincarnation of future generations. This can be regarded as a blessing to me and future generations."
Accumulate some merit and eliminate disasters."
 The words of the owner of Fushou Store are not exaggerated.
Each industry has its own circle and various taboos and taboos.
These Fushou shops firmly believe that by doing business with the dead, they are giving the living in the mortal world an opportunity to pay homage to their loved ones. They are earning yin and merit points and can bless their descendants.
 “Blessed and blessed with immeasurable deity.”
"The donor is also a great benefactor. I would like to thank my boss for his kindness today on behalf of future donors."
 The old Taoist priest saluted with a serious face and said.
“Today the boss has established a good relationship with our Wu Zang Taoist Temple. When our Wu Zang Taoist Temple needs these things for doing things in the future, we will definitely think of the boss’s Fushou shop first.”
 There are some things that don’t need to be said too clearly. They smiled tacitly at each other. The owner of the Fushou shop smiled politely and said that he was too polite. Everything was left unsaid.
Jin An also didn’t expect that by going out to buy yellow talisman paper, he could take the opportunity to promote the Five Zang Taoist Temple. In the future, the Wuzang Taoist Temple would have a few more incense believers.
After coming out of Fushou shop, Jin An was in a good mood and praised the old Taoist priest so much that his tail was raised to the sky. What if the old Taoist priest had a tail?
 Walking on the way back to Taoist Temple, the street was very lively.
 As the earth returned to coolness after a rain, people took to the streets one after another. Some were selling candied haws, some were selling oil, some were selling mung bean cakes, some were looking for day laborers, and some were buying rice at rice shops.
 There were also children running around chasing and fighting around the candied haws seller.
“Cold cakes, we sell cold cakes. They are delicious, sweet, refreshing and delicious cold cakes...Eating a bowl of cold cakes in summer can relieve summer heat, clear away heat and dampness, strengthen the spleen and stop diarrhea..."
In front of a shop that specializes in selling cold cakes, a child stood at the door and shouted at the top of his voice, attracting passers-by.
 There is a couple busy in the shop.
The child who shouted so hard must be the son of this couple.
Jin An stopped at the door of the shop with a smile: "Old Taoist, let's pack five bowls of cold cakes and take them back to Wu Zang Taoist Temple. Let's eat them together with Uncle Lin, who is sharpening the sword."
When the old Taoist priest heard that there was cold cake to eat, he said yes with a smile. He smashed it and recalled it, saying that the last time he ate cold cake was last year.
 The reason.
 It’s very simple.
 He is an experienced man who can save money if he can.
Speaking of this, Jin An couldn't help but curiously asked the old Taoist priest: "Old Taoist, every time we go out to perform rituals or exorcise evil spirits, I share the money given by others in half with you. We have also made a lot in the past six months.
The average family of three can’t spend all the money they make in a few years, so why are you still so cool?”
“Every time we perform rituals and the patrons give us money, you always disappear for a while. Where did you go during that time?”
 Jin'an asked the old Taoist priest.
But the old Taoist priest seemed not to have heard Jin An's question. He squeezed in front of the cold cake shop, waved to Jin An, and said that he had occupied a good seat.
Seeing the old Taoist priest pretending to be crazy, Jin An shook his head and smiled, but did not expose the old Taoist priest: "Boss, please bring us five bowls of cold cakes to pack. We want to pack them up and take them away."
Jin An's words can embarrass the boss: "Two Taoist priests, this cold cake can only be eaten freshly from the well water and eaten while it is cool to relieve the heat, clear away heat and remove dampness."
“Besides, this cold cake cannot be packaged. The lotus leaves cannot wrap the cold cake...”
Jin An took out the money bag from his body and said with a smile: "Boss, just sell me a bamboo basket and five bowls. We happen to have a well in the Taoist temple. I will bring cold cakes back to eat with my disciples. We don't
It will make it difficult for the store to ask how much we should pay."
The boss finally found a bamboo basket and five clay bowls for Jin An. When Jin An wanted to pay, the boss politely said that these things were not worth much and gave them to the two Taoist priests for free.
Jin An smiled and didn't say much. In addition to leaving the money for the cold cakes, he also left an extra ten coppers to buy the boss's basket and bowl.
 If there are no rules, then there will be no circle.
 He cannot arbitrarily destroy other people's business principles because of his own selfish desires.
 If he doesn't pay today, more people will follow suit in the future, which will eventually implicate the boss.
The boss was an honest man. When he found out that Jin An had paid ten coppers more, he hurriedly chased him out to refund Jin An, but before he could chase him out of the store, a middle-aged man who was about to buy cold cakes came to his shop.
Suddenly he pulled the old Taoist priest excitedly: "Daozhang Chen, my great benefactor, my great benefactor, I, De Shu, have finally found you! You left without saying goodbye last time, and I, De Shu, thought I would never see you again in this life! You are me.
The great savior of Tokushu’s family!”
"Thank you, Director Chen, for your generous help last time and paying for my daughter's medicine. If it weren't for Director Chen, who helped us buy medicine last time and paid two cents, I...I...my daughter would probably be no longer alive now and would never be able to call me daddy again.
"
The middle-aged man became more and more excited as he spoke, and was so excited that his words were incoherent. When he finally spoke, his voice was choked with sobs and he wanted to kneel down and kowtow.
"Chen Daozhang, Chen Engong, your great kindness will never be forgotten by me! Don't worry, I will definitely make money as soon as possible to repay the money you advanced for my little girl! Now that my little girl's illness has fully recovered, I can go out wholeheartedly.
I work part-time, and my mother helps the rich family with some needlework. The two of us make money together, and we will make money as soon as possible to repay the money you advanced for us."
The man's eyes were red, his voice was choked with sobs, and there was joy and gratitude on his face. Seeing that De Shu was about to kneel down, the old Taoist priest hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him.
But how could the strength of an old Taoist priest be compared to the strength of a man? Fortunately, Jin An stretched out his hand in time to help the old Taoist priest stop him from kneeling.
The man named De Shu insisted on kneeling down and kowtowing to the old Taoist priest, but his face turned red and he couldn't kneel down. Jin An supported him with one hand, his arm motionless as a mountain. De Shu looked at the young man in front of him in shock.
A young Taoist priest who is younger than him.
Unexpectedly, under the eyebrows of the eyebrows, it was hidden such a strong energy.
To be continued...