I rake in eight trillion yuan a year by stalking people

Chapter 202
Like ordinary tourists, Zhang Yun and Zhang Xiaoran began to shuttle through the buildings. The Sanqing was worshiped in the hall, and the incense was in full swing.

Taoism is the native religion of China, and its inheritance has never been cut off. In history, the emperors of Shanghai Region believed in Taoism. They asked for pills and medicines here, dreaming that they would become immortals one day.

Although most of the emperors who did this did not live long, the emperor was not a fool. Naturally, he knew something special about Taoism.

As the two wandered around, they came to a place where there were not many tourists. They passed through the back door of the building and came to a forest.

"There's no one here, let's go back?" Looking at the rugged path in front of him, Zhang Xiaoran didn't want to go in.

But Zhang Yun still gave her a comforting look, and said, "It's okay, just take a look!"

So, the two started to look at the jelly path puppet group, walked for about four or five minutes, and saw a gazebo.

But this pavilion is not on the Geshan peak, but on a mountain [-] meters away.

However, the location of this gazebo is very strange, it is built on a pillar-like peak, there is no way to go down, and there is still more than ten meters below where people can stand.

What impressed him most about Bux was that there was an old man with a white beard wearing a Taoist robe in the pavilion.

Zhang Yun saw the old man with a white beard, and the other party's dim eyes also saw him.

Looking at each other, Zhang Yun only felt uncomfortable as if he had been stripped naked. He took Zhang Xiaoran's hand and left the place directly.

in the woods.

"How did that person get up?" Zhang Xiaoran had never seen such a miraculous thing, so it was very novel.

"I don't know, maybe I used some kind of tool to get up there. Anyway, it's not technically difficult!" Zhang Yun explained blindly.

He didn't know it himself.

Seeing the old man with the white beard, Zhang Yun's goal was achieved. After strolling with his sister for a while, he started to descend the mountain.

After Zhang Yun went down the mountain, in a building closed to the public in Wudang Mountain, an old man with a white beard appeared in it.

If Zhang Yun was here, he would be curious about how this old man with his neck buried in the earth got out of the pavilion.

"Young people are awesome!" the old man with white beard murmured.

After speaking, the hall fell into silence.

"Crack!" The door of the hall was opened, and a young Taoist appeared in the hall.

"Master Uncle, the news of Yuan Dan has arrived. I heard that people from Qingshui Miao Village got it!" the young Taoist said respectfully.

After finishing speaking, the old man with white beard opened his hazy eyes, looked at the young Taoist, and knew that he hadn't finished talking about this young man.

"But people in Miao Village said their Yuan Dan was stolen, it seems that people from the White Lotus Sect stole it!" The young Taoist was just here to convey the news, and he couldn't judge whether it was true or not.

"Go down! Let Pindao know if you have any news!" The old man with white beard said wow, his eyes began to dim again, as if he was rarely refreshed a day.

Zhang Yun arrived at the hotel early, and they stayed at the foot of the mountain for another night before leaving Wudang Mountain.

Next, Zhang Yun and his sister Zhang Xiaoran ran around, leaving footprints in many places across the country.

If you play like this, it will be gone if you say no for a month.

At this point, they had returned to the Han River.

After returning to his villa, Zhang Yun put the golden box, now called the golden ball, into an opaque thermos cup with better airtightness, and the thermos cup was placed in the room without any special protection.

Zhang Yun hadn't been at home for long when Zhao Jiaxin, Li Shengnan, Su Qian, Zhou Yaxin and loli girl Qin Yanyan began to invite him out for dinner.

Zhang Yun is also troubled. Things need to be prioritized. Zhang Yun plans to go to Zhao Jiaxin's side tomorrow.

In the evening, Zheng Xin came home and saw that Zhang Yun and his brother had finally returned, so she vomited bitterly, saying that it was not easy for her.

Zhang Xiaoran knew the rules, so he went out and bought a gift for Zheng Xin, which was quite expensive, and Zheng Xin smiled when he got the gift, wishing that the two of them would go on a trip every day.

When he went to bed at night, Zhang Yun held a piece of A4 paper with an address stamped on it. Miao Village and Wudang Mountain were among them.

In a month, I visited more than a dozen places, and there were martial arts masters in most places.

The places he channels are all famous scenic spots, where the scenery is beautiful, or quite original.

In addition, there is also an ancient town with some martial arts families.

In addition, Mount Emei is a sect, and it is said that they are listed on the market.

There are also companies listed in the Shaolin Temple.

Looking at it now, the wealth of these martial arts families and even sects is very considerable. Everyone thinks that these people with kung fu are fake, but how do they know that these people are by the side of ordinary people and have never left the world.

To sum up, the Martial Dao sect family has started to use the capital market to make money!

Times have really changed!
However, Zhang Yun thought of another question, since there are so many martial arts forces among the people, isn't there such an organization at the national level?
Maybe they have existed for a long time, but like the martial arts family, they are invisible to ordinary eyes.

Zhang Yun does not believe that the country does not have such an institution, but he does not know it. Perhaps as his exploration of the world continues to deepen, perhaps such a secret will no longer be a secret.

The next day, Zhang Yun arrived at the company early. He was not there this month, and the operation of the company was not greatly affected. Many people were building the company's headquarters every day, and it was expected to move in by the end of the year.

In other words, the spring sowing is over. Grain-growing companies and large households are planting genetically modified grain seeds according to contracts. The grain produced will belong to Yuntian Group in the future.

As for the Qian family, in addition to purchasing, they are also accumulating food through contract planting.

"The Qian family will definitely be our biggest competitor in the future!" After Zheng Tang finished his description, he did not forget to remind him.

Now that Zhang Yun knew about the Qian family's situation, he naturally knew the other party's purpose, but the market was huge now, and the two didn't meet directly.

But with the wheat planting at the end of the year and the spring plowing next year, the two sides will collide.

However, the Qian family didn't know yet that they had been tricked by him. Thinking of this, he felt much better.

"It's okay, just let go and do it!" Zhang Yun still believes in Zheng Tang's ability. He was only a vice president in the last company, and the company planned to focus on real estate, which led to him being marginalized. Now that he is in Yuntian, Being reused by Zhang Yun, the mentality is also different.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your support!" Zheng Tang said gratefully.

Zhang Yun just thanked him with a smile and let the other party get busy.

As soon as Zheng Tang left, Zhao Jiaxin ran in to report on her work.

It is said that reporting is a big job, but Zhao Jiaxin just misses Zhang Yun if there is any work for the administration to report.

"Shall I cook tonight?" Although Zhao Jiaxin sent a message last night, she still didn't forget to say it again.

"It's no problem. I haven't eaten your cooking for a month. I really think about it!" Zhang Yun said with a smile.

"What the hell, I've been out in the field for a month and I don't know how to come back early!" Zhao Jiaxin walked to Zhang Yun's desk and hit Zhang Yun's chest with all the powder.

Zhang Yun exerted a little force, but Zhao Jiaxin was relieved and lay in his arms.

Zhang Yun had held back his prehistoric power for a month and urgently needed to release it.

(End of this chapter)