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Chapter 1039: Smuggling? (2)

Qin Ye rubbed his temples for countless times today.

Routines... are all routines! I am still too young!

I never expected that the biggest pit was actually in the sky! Is this commonly known as the pit...

His mind was turning rapidly. He wanted to borrow the mutton fat jade bottle, and he also had to deal with Xiheyuan, so that they could shut their mouths obediently. Put the jade bottle under the waterfall on the dome. Finally, he opened a passage similar to this time like the descendant of Ksitigarbha. Take the jade bottle down once a week... or a month.

Life is like a strong x. Since you can't resist, then lie down and enjoy it... Goudan quickly set off the enjoyment posture and raised her eyebrows and said, "Investing is actually not impossible."

Dizang smiled slightly, as if he knew from the beginning that the other party would choose this way.

"Since the King of Hell has decided to invest, let's talk about the labor fees for our office..." "Who, please invite the Heavenly Officer of Xiheyuan to come in, are you anxious?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is very melancholy.

He felt that this generation of Hell was very shameless. He looked at his side and had a little talent for forcibly silence. At least the second generation said: Get out, no. The third generation did not let people say the complete words...

The Heavenly Official came in soon. As soon as he came in, two magnificent yin energy were so that he could not even lift his head. He immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "Yao Jingming, the Grand Secretary of the Xiheyuan, pay homage to the two immortals."

Qin Ye did not speak, and looked at the other party deeply for a long time. Until he saw the other party a little creepy, he smiled slightly: "It's not impossible to invest."

"Thank you..."

"Don't be anxious." Qin Ye's bracelet gently rubbed, making a rustling sound, making people feel an invisible pressure in the quiet room. He leaned comfortably on the chair and said lightly: "Cui Fujun and Zhong Fujun are all old ministers in the underworld. Of course, the underworld will not leave a large number of Dujuns alone. But the underworld should also know the situation of the underworld."

"I must be in charge of the management. But it is not realistic to manage it all. I can only do it step by step." He tapped the table lightly with his fingers and said in a deep voice: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Yao Jingming knew the elegant meaning when he heard the fragrance. That is to say, is there a sequence?

Want them to show their example of eating the first bite of crab first?

"What do you mean by sir?" he asked cautiously.

Qin Ye smiled: "The underworld is developing, and for the sake of long-term stability, a new energy strategy has been launched. I guess that it was only after seeing the new energy strategy that the courtyards in the sky could not sit still? They knew very well how much benefits this could bring."

He leaned forward, his voice was solemn, and the bracelet stopped sliding. The whole room suddenly fell into silence.

Just as Yao Jingming was sweating coldly on his forehead, he finally heard the other party's voice: "I want more than half of the equity of Xiheyuan."

"From then on, Xihe Academy was the investment target directly under the underworld. No celestial immortal in the courtyard shall participate in the development of Xihe Academy - mainly the development of the dome waterfall. I will never participate in other decisions of Xihe Academy, including personnel management."

"Sir..." Yao Jingming smiled bitterly: "This... there is no precedent..."

Equity?

Where does the equity come from in the heavenly realm?

"Then it's there now." Qin Ye said slowly: "Tell the king's decision. Let him think about it carefully."

"Sir..." Yao Jingming said in embarrassment: "This...this is too incredible..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Ye said, "Of course, although he is not in the same body now.

But they have also made great contributions to the underworld. If they agree, then... I promise that when new energy is launched, 0.000001% of the net profit will be invested in Xiheyuan by dividends every five years for a period of one hundred years."

Yao Jingming's whole body shook, ticking... A drop of cold sweat finally fell to the ground.

What is the Grand Situ?

The person in charge of money and food is called Da Situ.

Also known as the Earth Official, the Critic, the Grand Secretary, etc. Therefore, he was very clear about the matter of Xiheyuan.

It is said that he is poor and careless... A hundred years ago, the two hundred palace lords ascended together, and hundreds of new courtyards were built in a panic in the heavens. But... this is too abrupt, and the landlord's family has no surplus food!

Therefore, the heaven has used a very sloppy technique.

We don't charge you taxes.

You won't charge you land rent either.

This piece of land will be distributed to you for three hundred years. No taxes or rent will be paid within three hundred years. Yuan Fang, what do you think?

At that time, Cui Fujun wanted to scold: Did you jump out of Pinru's wardrobe?

How come there is such a slutty operation method?

Of course, anger will not solve the problem.

Heaven is a nursing home occupied by bigwigs. A piece of brick hits a piece of Yan Luo, a bunch of Yan Luo, not many dozens of them. Now that Yan Luo’s high-end nursing homes have not been completed, Heaven is tightening its belt to pay for money. Where can we get the money to build a new secondary sanatorium?

so...he endured it.

Then...Pinru's wardrobe was opened again, and they suddenly discovered... they were cheated by the heaven!

This is a damn... the dome waterfall, the fairy aura day and night almost condensed into a tsunami. The rumbling sound looked very beautiful. It was a pity to live there!

But after all the contracts were signed, what else can I do? Moreover, when opening up a new area in the heaven and establishing a new sanatorium, the investment is calculated in ten years. In the first ten years, most of the time is to find a location, count the number of people, and contact the construction teams of the heavenly courts of all parties to see who is willing to take it. After all, the heavenly officials are lazy...

There is no way, I can only ask my parents for money.

The new Hell in my mother's family seems easy to talk about now. Let's not talk about the shares for now, but the rules are... Just like that kind of ditch, there will always be a squeeze... Not to mention that nearly two hundred palace officials are not well-fed and fed, let alone recuperation, they are all very soon blasted out of the crazy disease by the Tianshui... As long as the underworld lets go, it's not a problem to merely share.

The important thing is in the dome of the sky waterfall.

This is the spring of the entire heaven, the three kings of hare... obviously, it seems, maybe, as if... they have ideas about this thing!

He didn't know what he thought, but it was probably not a good thing.

The most important thing is that the other party has an idea, but... but next to the Dome Sky Waterfall is Xiheyuan! If something happens, Xiheyuan will take responsibility! In the heaven where Yama is walking all over the ground, can they afford it?

Instinctively, you must refuse it at once and angrily swear: Close your wardrobe! Do it well, Pinru!

But... the last dividend is the last dividend... the damn dividend!

"New energy's dividend is 0.000001%... What's the fuck... every year... hundreds of millions? There are tens of millions if there are not hundreds of millions?!"

Just as his mind was turning rapidly, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva finally spoke: "Don't think too much. It's not a bad thing. It's just some research on new energy science."

Yao Jingming looked at the other party suspiciously.

Dizang raised his eyebrows and said, "I will do this by myself. Your Heavenly Official does not need to take action at all, just rest assured."

Qin Ye waved his hand: "Go."

"Bring my words to Dean Xihe, within a week, I hope to hear your answer."

"Yes..." Yao Jing left tactfully. Qin Ye then said lightly: "How big do you think...the opportunity is?"

"More than 80%." Dizang didn't avoid it and said with a smile: "You are not in the heaven, and you don't know the situation in the heaven. At present, the Fujun group has jointly protested many times."

He sighed: "What can I do? Most of the indigenous people in the heavens are ancient gods. The sanatorium has only been built in hundreds of years according to the speed of the underworld. Because the speed is not fast, the original sanatorium is perfect. The stadium, tea room, massage room, dance hall, horse farm... are basically standard, and recently a seaside resort and ski resort have been launched."

"A sanatorium of this level is worth billions. You can't be more than one or the other, right? The sanatorium was built so well before. Now, even if it is a large number of Yama caused by the collapse of the underworld, the mansion suddenly ascends to heaven. Any place in the heaven is called a sanatorium? Do you think the group of high-level sanctions who went up would agree?"

"If you don't agree, it's just petitioning, sitting in a quiet place, demonstrating... a series of processes. But they are still descendants of the underworld, and the heavenly world can only pinch their noses and nod. But now there are at least three or four new sanatoriums. Where does the money come from? It's no wonder that when the gate of the heavenly world reopens, they rushed down to invest."

He sighed quietly and stroked the teacup comfortably: "It's not easy these days..."

Huh? Why did I hear your compliment? Is it because I promised to invest in your nursing home?

Student Goudan stared at Dizang for a long time with his eyes bulging. The other party's face turned calm and he could not see any clues at all.

Forget it... This old thief has a deep acting skills, and is probably worth half a pound of himself... He pondered for a moment and whispered: "Where are you?"

You won't betray me, are you?

Dizang's face turned solemn: "It depends on your sincerity."

"...Who will help me take the gentian silver spear of King Zhao's Ghost, and pay attention to placing it casually!"

"Hey...hey! Qin Yanwang... At least, we have to take things like Yujing Bottle. Do you think Guanyin will give it to other heavenly officials?" "I will take responsibility after getting the Yujing Bottle. I will also help you absorb the immortal energy and risk being discovered by the way of heaven. I will send it to you secretly. It is easy for me?" "Qin Yanwang, after all, we are colleagues. Do you have the heart to see my green lamp and lonely shadow, and I will be in vain in front of the Buddha?"

The blue veins on Qin Ye's forehead burst a few times, and subconsciously touched the side, but grabbed a blank...

The dragon spear has not been delivered yet, so it is a great regret for not being able to kill this demon monk with his hand...

After suppressing the murderous intent in his heart, he said with a slight smile: "Then please give me?"

"Don't worry, as long as I have sincerity, I will always be compassionate..."

Reality is so skinny... Real person Dizang is completely different from what he imagined... Even a shameless person like Qin Ye doesn't want to communicate with the other party in depth... So, he rationally turned into a cold wind, and when he appeared again, he was already in a conference room of 100 meters.

Hall of contemplation.

The largest and most stringent conference hall in the entire Yinshan Research Institute.

And here, all think tanks, and the Minister of Education, Finance and Science and Technology who have traveled thousands of miles are already on the verge of ready.

I don’t have the mood to talk to Di Ksitigarbha because... there are more important things to do.
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