Retirement Tiandao Online Poverty Alleviation

In today's materialism, metaphysics is still admired by some people, and there is a market and demand, but there are very few people who really know how to do it, and the supply exceeds the demand.Nine out of ten people who rely on metaphysics are liars who read a few psychology books and then come out to cheat and abduct to make a living.

And Xue Mao is a humble Taoist priest who has real abilities, but wants to compete with fake half-immortals for food.

The inheritance of Guanling Taoist Temple has not been easy so far. There are countless registered disciples in the Taoist Temple, and most of them are wealthy businessmen who have been assisted by real people, so the decoration of the sect is not poor.Logically speaking, Guanling Taoist Temple should have a rich background, but Xue Mao's master, the previous head, is a rare "wonderful work" of Taoism.

Strangeness does not refer to how talented the Taoist priest is or how eccentric his personality is, but refers to his extremely unreliable hobbies.

Xue Mao's master is good at studying, with solid basic skills and excellent bones. He was famous for his rapid progress in cultivation when he was young.The elders of Guanling Taoist Temple gave him a calculation, as long as he can survive the calamity of 28 years old, Xue Mao's master will be able to rise to the top and make great achievements.

For a while, Guanling Taoist Temple was like holding a big treasure, unwilling to fall or touch it, and even a year before the catastrophe came, the whole sect was willing to close the mountain and be quiet in the world, for fear of attracting some undeserved catastrophe.

However, the catastrophe is the catastrophe. The Taoist priests of Guanling Taoist guarded against the deliberate guests at the foot of the mountain and the monsters in the deep mountains and old forests, but they failed to guard against the network extending in all directions.

Xue Mao's master made a close friend on the Black Penguin mobile app, and after talking for more than half a year, he suddenly became very interested in stock trading.

Master Xue Mao's stock trading is all about giving money, no matter how good the hexagram is, he can still lose everything.Speaking of it, this matter is really evil, even the Taoist priest who is the best in fortune-telling can't tell whether Master Xue Mao's stock sale is good or bad.It's as if God has confirmed that Taoism will be planted on the market.

As a result, the Guanling Taoist Temple was seriously injured and its assets shrank.As for Xue Mao's master, at the age of 45, he couldn't catch his breath because the screen was full of green grass and green, and he died of anger.

Xue Mao was only in his early ten years when he took over the Taoist Temple. In order to revitalize the Guanling Taoist Temple, he made money everywhere and explored countless business routes, but he did not sell the ancestral mountain.

Since then, Guanling Taoist Temple has gone from a Taoist fairy house that does not eat fireworks to a road of no return for corporate management.

Therefore, Qian Duoduo said that the interview is definitely not one of the pitfalls.Guanling Gymnasium specially set up positions such as advertising operations and accounting that do not require metaphysical knowledge, and it is also a formal recruitment model.You must submit your resume, and you will have the opportunity to enter the job after layers of selection.

After Master Xue Mao's incident, Guanling Taoist Temple has an air of iron rooster from top to bottom, and will never leave a cent of the extra money it can get.Fortunately, the Taoist inheritance is still there, and the knowledge is all true.

More famous than being stingy is the Taoist temple and its protection of weaknesses.This can be seen a lot from Master Xue Mao.The prodigal stuff almost wiped out the Taoist temple, and the disciples are still facing him.Therefore, many casual monks want to pay homage to Guanling Taoist Temple, because of the courage to spend a lot of money on the inside without spending a penny on the outside.

Qian Duoduo, as a direct disciple of the head of the sect, has always been favored by his brothers on the mountain.After being overwhelmed by He Qiyi several times, he was so angry that his spleen was about to go wrong.Finally, when He Qiyi begged him to come to him for a black-box job opportunity, he naturally raised his chest.

Qian Duoduo confidently took out his mobile phone and called Xue Mao, CEO of Guanling Taoist Temple.It seems that what I hold in my hand is not a smart phone, but a big mobile phone like a brick.

"beep--"

"beep--"

After the ruthless and indifferent electronic notification tone, there was an even more ruthless and indifferent mechanical female voice.

Qian Duoduo looked at He Qi in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and smiled: "One... must be too busy! I'll call another one."

"beep--"

"beep--"

"The number you dialed is temporarily—"

The phone call stopped abruptly, Qian Duoduo pressed the hang up button hard, looking at the phone with the desire to swallow it.

He Qi glanced at Qian Duoduo, and said "understanding": "Don't bother, He Yan's dessert shop is very formal and comfortable, as long as I'm there."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to He Yan sincerely and modestly and said, "I will study the relevant knowledge hard."

Qian Duoduo's hands shaking the phone with anger.

The dessert shop is formal and comfortable.Doesn't it mean that his job is irregular and uncomfortable?Qian Duoduo glanced at his boxy small table and Maza, as well as the lively shouting around him, and felt his heart was stabbed severely.

Not to mention that He Yan finally sent this ghost of unknown origin out of the dessert shop. This is an opportunity to save his friend from the dragon's den and tiger's den. There is no reason to let the tiger go back to the mountain!

Adhering to the Taoist demeanor of punishing evil and promoting good, subjugating demons and eliminating demons, Qian Duoduo slapped the fortune-telling table loudly through gritted teeth: "Don't even think about pestering He Yan! As the personal disciple of Daoist Xue Mao, I am interviewing a registered disciple. No problem, let’s go for a walk, now go to the interview!”

Qian Duoduo picked up the four corners of the tablecloth in front of him, and the scattered talisman paper copper coins were jingled on the tablecloth.It looks like a hawker in a night market carrying a bag to hide from the city management.

He Yan supported the corner of his forehead, and pointed to a corner of the orange tablecloth: "The mahogany sword is about to fall."

"Ah?" Qian Duoduo turned his head, and nimbly grabbed the mahogany sword with the hilt facing out, transported the things to the tricycle like a crab, and turned back to tidy up the small stall.

"Let's go, I'll take you to gain knowledge!" Qian Duoduo put one foot on the pedal of the tricycle, put one foot on the ground, and boldly greeted He Yan and He Qiyi to get on the car.

He Qiyi eye-to-eye with the Taoist tricycle covered with fortune and treasure talisman papers, and finally condescended to sit on the side fender.

Qian Duoduo is thin and thin. He is a little over 1.7 meters tall and only weighs about 120 kilograms. In the words of the neighbor's aunt, he is a thin monkey.The small tricycle dragged a wooden table, a pocket of talisman paper copper coins, and two big living people. It creaked and creaked when it was pedaled, and it was very painful to match the roughness of the money.

He Yan fidgeted in the back, feeling like he was squeezing the labor: "Duo Duo, why don't I come."

"Sit down!" Qian Duoduo yelled without turning his head. "With your small body, you are afraid of breaking when you go out, and you are afraid of falling apart when you lie on the bed. Are you as strong as me!"

He Yan is 1.8 meters tall and six or seven centimeters taller, half a head taller than Qian Duoduo. Although his body is not considered fit, his muscles are not lacking at all.This can be called a "small body", and I don't know where the confidence comes from a lot of money.

"Although his foundation is not good, his body is full of yang, and his body is strong. Apart from wealth luck, his luck is not too bad." He Qiyi turned his head to look at He Yan, and said, "It's stronger than you." 'Some."

He Yan gritted his teeth, squeezed his biceps unwillingly, which he had sweated profusely in the gym, and said silently, "Don't care too much about feudal superstitions."

The tricycle is specially used for walking on the small roads in the urban area. The all-round trails seem to be imprinted in Qian Duoduo's mind. During the roundabouts, he can chat with the old grandpas and old ladies who are sitting at the door playing chess and drinking tea.

After the old city passed, it was a slightly desolate and unpopular old city.Most of the surrounding areas are old communities that are about to be demolished, and some unfinished buildings where half of the developers have run away.

Qian Duoduo stopped his tricycle, walked to the entrance of an alley where there were piles of cardboard boxes and wine bottles, and said, "Come down, we're here."

He Yan looked up, and there was a tattered banner above the alley: "Ghost Market".

"Just here?" He Yan looked at Qian Duoduo with an inexplicable expression.After thinking for a long time, He Yan turned to He Qiyi and said, "Go, go back to the dessert shop and I will teach you to wash the dishes."

"What are you doing, don't you look down on the ghost market? This is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and they are all masters!" Qian Duoduo shouted.

He Yan remained indifferent, turned his face silently, and stared at Qian Duoduo: "Oh, is that the kind of master who cheated you of 3000 yuan with pebbles by the river?"