Yimeng Huangliang

In the rural northeastern mountainous regions stands a tiny Buddhist temple, named One Finger Temple. It isn't a large one but it is extremely miraculous.

The temple has rice that emanates an aromatic fragrance.

The temple has sweet and refreshing water that rivals ambrosia.

The temple has Buddhas that grant wishes to the sincere.

The temple isn't large but it has everything. The temple isn't large but it has flourishing incense offerings that far exceed all temples. The temple isn't large but it attracts both citizens and foreigners that line up overnight…

The temple has a bald but handsome monk. Every day, he would bawl, "I want to renounce asceticism! I want to marry a chick that's not too pretty, have a cute baby, and lead a stable life!"

This book is a casual novel that introduces various Chinese traditional customs, as well as Buddhist ones. It strives to be a positive book, allowing people to reflect on how they should live their lives and treat others.

The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

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Little Lin was also curious. "Then what do we do now?"

Brother Mao smiled and said, "There are no policies, so let's create our own policies!"

Little Lin was stunned, still not understanding.

Brother Mao continued, "Let me give you a simple example. The houses in the county cities around Shanghai weren't very high last year. They were about 5,000 yuan per square meter. They are not part of Shanghai, but it's an hour's journey to Shanghai. What is this? This is a business opportunity! This is what we can speculate on!

"There was a rumor last year that Shanghai would bring these counties under its wing. This was nothing but a baseless rumor…

"But baseless rumors means something! In the eyes of ordinary people, that's just talk about finances at the meal table, but in our eyes, that's money!

This is How Property Speculation is Done