Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 366

Qian Dazhong was very happy when he came to Yang Feiyun's house and drank some wine.

"Brother Yang, we haven't seen each other for eight years, how come where you live..."

Yang Feiyun smiled embarrassingly, and said with a sigh: "This is my destiny, and I am doomed to be a family for the rest of my life!"

"Hey..." Qian Dazhong said: "Brother Yang, I remember when you led a group of us brothers, it was easy to get wind and rain, I don't know how beautiful it was!"

"After earning money, you want a small portion, and most of it will be distributed to us. Brother Yang, you are so proud!"

Yang Feiyun smiled and said: "There is no need to mention those things before!"

"How can I not mention it, Brother Yang, you even saved my life!"

Qian Dazhong stood up and continued: "Do you remember, at that time you used iron magic to calculate my fate, saying that I would be shot to death by a woman!"

"Fortunately, Big Brother Yang saved me from bad luck and bad luck, that's why I've survived until now. Otherwise, I would have turned into a ghost long ago!"

Yang Feiyun was stunned, and said: "I really don't remember such a thing!"

Qian Dazhong said again: "Also, you said that before I turn 35, I will definitely meet someone noble, and then I will be very rich!"

"So I traveled thousands of miles to find this noble person. Hahaha, I finally found it today. Brother Yang, you must be my noble person!"

"Haha..." Yang Feiyun laughed a few times and said, "Dazhong, don't be joking. My life is so cheap, how can I be a rich and noble person, let alone your noble person!"

"Hey, big brother, don't believe it, after another minute, you won't even recognize him as a nobleman!" Qian Dazhong said boldly.

After hearing this, Yang Feiyun was startled suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the big clock on the wall, which was heading towards twelve o'clock.

"Brother Yang, it's my 36th birthday. You said that you will be the last person I see before I turn 35. You must be my noble person!" Qian Dazhong said happily.

"There's no reason, my fate can make you rich!" Yang Feiyun said thoughtfully.

"Yes, your magic calculation has never been missed!" Qian Dazhong replied.

Yang Feiyun stood up and said doubtfully: "My destiny can make you rich and powerful. Do I have the destiny to be rich and powerful?"

After finishing speaking, he immediately dragged Qian Dazhong to the back mountain, put down the battle and speculated about his own fate.

After guessing, he still said suspiciously: "This is my fate, there is no reason for this, could it be..."

"Brother Yang, why is this happening?" Qian Dazhong asked from the side.

"I thought I would never have a chance to change my destiny, Mao Xiaofang, so I changed your destiny, which is equivalent to changing my own destiny, hahaha..." Yang Feiyun thought it through and laughed out loud.

"I can become very rich, hahaha...!"

The next day, I found Yu Dahai at the casino and won over 10,000 for ten yuan. I was so angry that I fired him and parted ways with my old employer.

Back home at night, Yang Feiyun and Qian Dazhong didn't drink sake like last night, but had a hot pot.

Yang Feiyun used money to light the fire: "It turns out that the meat cooked with money is so delicious, Dazhong, let's try the taste of wealth!"

"Brother, now we have so much money, we can buy whatever we want. If you do this, it will be a waste!" Qian Dazhong looked at the burned money and felt very sad.

"I'm very rich now, what a mere 10,000+ is worth, and what I will get in the future will be a thousand times, ten thousand times!" Yang Feiyun said confidently.

"That's right!" Qian Dazhong immediately said excitedly.

After a while, Yang Feiyun stood up, looked at the house with infinite nostalgia, and then said fiercely: "This house has been with me for eight years.

For eight years, I've been bowing my head to others, and I'm going to burn everything in this house down! "

After the two finished eating, they piled firewood, poured kerosene, and set it on fire.

Zhixing didn't know that Yang Feiyun had changed a lot. Even if he knew, he didn't need to worry about it. Anyone who could threaten him would be dead.

Even if Yang Feiyun swallowed Li Xihe's family property, at most he would use the police to deal with him, and at most he would go to jail.

There is no danger to his life, everything is easy to handle, Mao Xiaofang can solve it himself.

Although people come up to the Taoist monastery every day, there is no need for Zhixing to manage it, and everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Seeing that Ren Wanzhen reached the second floor of Qi training in just a few months, he was blinded.

You must know that those little guys are all talented, and it will take a year to reach the second level of Qi training, but she is half as fast.

At the beginning, I was similar, and I still had the effect of systematically instilling spiritual energy.

Can't compare, it seems that I have always been a supporting role material.

Thinking about it makes me feel depressed, "It seems that my qualifications are really poor," Zhixing said with a lot of emotion.

I want to return to thinking, but I have been practicing so hard all the time, accumulating true energy, and practicing eight or nine mysterious skills.

I feel that the deeper I practice, the younger I get. I used to be 35 and six years old, but now I am 32 and three years old.

When thinking of the golden core stage, you will be younger and more motivated to practice.

Of course, during the accumulation period, I didn't plan to go to seclusion for a long time. I went to the cave to cultivate my true energy during the day, and at night, I practiced eight or nine Xuangong in the first half of the night, and star art in the second half of the night.

A few days after the peaceful days, a person called the Taoist Association ran over and wanted to see me.

"Daozhang, I don't know what you can do with me!"

Dressed in a gray Taoist robe, in his 40s, with a long beard, he looks thin and thin, with a good appearance.

But his magic power is weak, and he looks like a lazy practitioner and a fake Taoist priest.

"Are you the owner of this Taoist temple?" the fake Taoist priest asked calmly.

"It's a Taoist temple, not a Taoist temple. Have you ever seen a Taoist temple as big as that!" Zhixing also corrected him.

"No matter what it is, as long as you accept pilgrims, you must register with the association!"

"Oh, the Brits stipulated it!"

"No, it's stipulated by our association!"

"I'm not a member of your association, why should I register with you!"

At first glance, this guy just wants to lobby for himself to join the association. If a small Taoist temple joins, it may be better to operate.

But do you need it? There are a lot of means to attract incense, so why give them a piece of the action!
It was only at this time that Zhixing thought of setting up a company quickly, accepting pilgrims, collecting rent, selling incense and candles, all of which have to be taxed.

Later generations are not open to viewing, because they are afraid that these will be too troublesome, so they never thought of accepting pilgrims.

Now that the family has a big business, it seems that it really needs to become a company and then recruit finance, otherwise it will go to court someday for tax evasion, and it will be troublesome if the Taoist temple is closed.

Although I am not afraid, the influence is great. If I want to last long, I have to rely on the company's reputation to continue to operate formally, so that I can better file tax returns.

Thinking of this, I sent the guy away in a few moments and went to register the company immediately.

After three days, everything was done.

Nantian Company was officially registered, and its subsidiaries include incense and candle business, room rental, passenger shipping, and tourism.

It is free to come to the Taoist temple itself. For the time being, there are only incense and candle factories, rental rooms, and shipping, and tax declaration is required.

(End of this chapter)