Hu Yi, seeing the actions of the villagers, looked at Lin Beichen smugly and asked, "Master, how is it? You didn't expect me to have such a grounded side, did you?"
Lin Beichen shook his head helplessly and smiled, "You are really clever! I didn't expect you to think of this trick, solving the problem so straightforwardly. I must thank you here."
"You're welcome, I also learned it from you, Master," Hu Yi said modestly.
However, a few days later, although Hu Yi's fundraising campaign collected a considerable amount, it was still far from enough compared to the funds needed to build the Daoist Temple. For a while, everyone was in trouble again.
Hu Yi looked at the money with a worried face and said, "What should I do next? This money is far from enough, it seems I have to think of other ways."
She knew that the money was already all the people had, and she couldn't force them anymore, otherwise, it would affect their normal lives. No one wanted to see that happen.
