A life of financial freedom

The two walked out of the hall, and the old Taoist smiled faintly. He flicked his whisk again, exuding an air of immortality, and said, "Ahem, I'll let you know that I'm not going to move."

Ah?

Everyone exclaimed.

The middle-aged man frowned: "Master, we agreed at the beginning."

"The beginning was the beginning, and now is now."

The middle-aged man looked at the government official, who was also surprised: "Master Qingfeng..."

The old Taoist said slowly: "I have a better plan, which is to renovate the Taoist temple and make it a scenic spot with Taoism as its culture, attracting a large number of tourists to travel..."

The old Taoist said the idea that he had already had in his mind and had planned countless times.

After saying that, the government official said helplessly: "Master Qingfeng, we don't have money."

This idea is indeed good. It has beautiful scenery and is supported by local Taoist culture. It can build a large scenic spot, but the investment cost is too high. Once it cannot be recovered, the money will be wasted. No official dares to make such a decision.

"How much does it cost?"

"It should be no less than 1 billion."

"I'll give you 1 billion." The old Taoist spoke in a particularly loud tone. While taking out a check and handing it to the government official, he said: "The rest of the money should be made up by your local government."

The government official took the check and his jaw almost dropped.

Tens, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, hundreds of millions, billions, billions...

How much? !!!

The government official hurriedly wiped his eyes and counted again.

Damn!

It's really 10 billion!

I have been in the government for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen so much money.

The government official was excited. With the 1 billion, there were many things that could be done. If a tourist attraction was built around Taoism, scenery and humanities, the added value created would be huge. Once it was done, it would be a political achievement.

The government official was already thinking about promotion, and the old Taoist cough pulled him out of his fantasy world.

"Is it okay? If not, I will move away and rebuild the Taoist temple in another place."

"Okay!" The government official agreed without thinking.

The middle-aged man frowned: "Section Chief Liu..."

A smile appeared on the cheeks of the government official: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, we have to re-evaluate our cooperation with your company. I'm really sorry for the disturbance we brought to you."

The light piece of paper was worth 1 billion.

The people around him were like a fried pan, crackling.

"That piece of paper is worth 10 billion? Are you kidding me?"

"You are ignorant and you are still talking back. That is called a check. You can get 10 billion from the bank with the bill."

"Oh my god! How much is 10 billion? I can't even count it."

"Anyway, it can crush you to death."

"..."

There are different opinions. They look at Chu Fang next to the Taoist priest and sigh in their hearts: What a strange man!

Just now they saw Chu Fang hand the check to the Taoist priest. It was obviously the money given by Chu Fang.

10 billion in one move.

How rich is that.

Is your family a miner?

Liu, a government official, said to Chu Fang with a smile on his face: "Hello, sir, I am from this town..."

Chu Fang shook hands with the other party: "Hello, Taoism is our traditional religion and a precious part of Chinese culture. I hope Taoism can continue..."

Chu Fang, you are so hypocritical.

I don't know what happened, but he said something righteous and awe-inspiring.

I felt a little sick just listening to it.

After meeting Chief Liu, Chu Fang said to the middle-aged man, "I'm sorry to interrupt your plan. The Three Pure Ones have helped me a lot, and I want to do something for them."

The middle-aged man sighed, "Handsome guy, if you had said it earlier, we wouldn't have had to spend so much time."

The middle-aged man was unwilling, but he also accepted the result.

First, the two parties have not signed a formal contract yet, so it is reasonable to regret it. Second, the young man in front of him took out 1 billion at will.

As a businessman, he understands the meaning of it. Most of the rich people's money exists in the form of assets, and there is very little liquid cash. Being able to take out 1 billion at will proves that they are the richest among the rich and have reached the ceiling among the rich.

There are very few such people.

"Can we add a contact number?"

"No problem."

After adding the contact number, Mr. Qin felt that this trip was not a loss.

After chatting for a while, everyone dispersed. President Qin left first and agreed to keep in touch. Section Chief Liu also left. He was in a hurry to return to the town government and meet with several people.The leaders discussed the next thing to do. This was a matter of one billion yuan, and it could not be neglected.

The villagers at the foot of the mountain cleaned up the Taoist temple and left in twos and threes, casting surprised and admiring eyes on Chu Fang.

Everyone left, leaving behind Chu Fang, the old Taoist priest, and the young Taoist priest Jingsi.

The old Taoist priest looked at the check and said, "Damn! In the end, money is still the best thing."

Chu Fang responded, "This is the spirit of the Three Pure Ones, who want to keep the Taoist temple."

"Bullshit!" The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes, "The Taoist temple has fallen to this point today, and the three brothers are not unrelated. Other religious theories are so good. As long as you do good deeds in this life, you will definitely be born into a superior family in the next life. How exciting it is."

"But Taoism emphasizes reality. If you are not good in this life, you have to struggle in this life. If you don't talk about the next life, it will be too easy to be exposed. How can we deceive people... ...Preaching, no one likes to believe in this theory. Buddhist disciples are driving BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes, but we are still struggling for a few melons and dates. It's all the fault of the three brothers' theory..."

He started to complain again, as if it would never end, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment in his heart.

Chu Fang listened quietly and felt it was quite interesting.

Chu Fang put his hands in his pockets: "It's getting late, I'm leaving."

The old Taoist priest was still not satisfied: "Stay a little longer, let's chat."

We are not chatting, I am just listening to you.

"I have to go home to make dinner for my sister-in-law."

"That's all you can do." The old Taoist priest was really sharp-tongued. He entered the Taoist temple and came out of it a moment later, holding a sword in his hand and handed it to Chu Fang: "I don't have anything to give you, so I'll give you a peach wood sword. It can protect your house, bring good luck, ward off evil spirits, and attract wealth. It is very powerful in psychological comfort."

Chu Fang took the peach wood sword, which had a faint natural peach wood fragrance, and said: "It's expensive, right?"

The old Taoist priest waved his hand: "9.9 yuan, free shipping, do you want more? I have a lot of them in my house."

He smiled.

Stop asking: Do you really have a lot of them in your house?

"Thank you, Taoist priest."

"Let's go, go home and be your cowardly little man."

"..."

Taoist priest, you and I really can't have anything to talk about.

Goodbye!