Chapter 70
Zhao Shanhe sold the electric motor technology that exploded from the light ball to Mad Bull Automobile Group.

He didn't mention the price. After Mad Bull Automobile Group trial-produced the electric motor, he would accept as much as he was willing to give him.

When the strength is weak, it is normal to bargain. His strength is strong, so there is no need to haggle over every detail.

If the money given by Mad Bull Automobile Group can't satisfy him, he can counterattack if he has money and a system.

Whatever Mad Bull Automobile Group produces, it manufactures the same type of products with the same price and better quality, and the outcome is self-evident.

Zhao Shanhe, who owns the system, will have nowhere to go once he follows the path of others.

For example, after the Shanhe chip factory opened, the mobile phone chip, mobile phone battery, and car battery industries suffered heavy losses.

Since Shanhe Fishing Tackle Factory officially started, the fishing rod and bait company has also suffered heavy losses.

"Old Wang, who gave you so much wine?" Qian Yunfeng looked at the pile of wine on the ground.

"Sent by Zhao Shanhe." Wang Jiancheng said with a smile.

"The alloy sample has been made, and there is no problem with the process." Qian Yunfeng said.

"With this alloy, the engine we designed can be officially produced." Wang Jiancheng was overjoyed.

"Tea leaves in fresh-keeping bags? Where did you buy them? Don't you get a tea pot?" Qian Yunfeng's eyes lit up.

"It's just this bag that Zhao Shanhe sent." Wang Jiancheng replied.

"Is it good?" Qian Yunfeng asked.

"I haven't had time to drink yet." Wang Jiancheng shook his head.

"Try making a pot of tea." Qian Yunfeng was not polite, and made a pot of tea on the spot.

"It's too fragrant? It's even more fragrant than the tea leaves on it." Wang Jiancheng took a few breaths of the tea fragrance in the air.

Qian Yunfeng took a sip and said in disbelief: "Good tea, drink it in one sip, you will be full of energy, top quality!"

The two drank tea and chatted. Before they knew it, they added water more than a dozen times.

"After [-] brews, the fragrance of the tea remains the same, but after [-] brews, the fragrance of the tea fades away." Wang Jiancheng was pleasantly surprised.

"Old Wang, give me some of this tea." Before Qian Yunfeng finished speaking, he took a blank piece of paper from the printer, filled it with about two or two taels, and put it in his pocket with great care. .

Wang Jiancheng quickly locked the rest of the tea in the drawer, and said with a smile, "Before the alloy material is mass-produced, you don't have to work overtime for the time being, so you can drink two cups at night?"

"Okay, just try the wine that Xiao Zhao gave you." Qian Yunfeng looked at the wine on the ground. The tea is the best tea, and he thinks the wine must be good wine. If you don't taste it first, you may not even smell it. arrive.

On Saturday, I took my fans and went fishing for a few hours.

At nine o'clock on Sunday morning, Zhao Shanhe entered the system space.

Holding the ten thousand forging black iron sword, he took the trouble to kill the fourth-level yellow dog.

He can't beat a level five yellow dog now, but he can easily kill a level four yellow dog.

One sword and one vicious dog, one sword increases the five-level killing value by 81 points.

The energy attack from the yellow dog was either avoided by him, resisted by him, scattered by him, or moved away by him.

With his current physical fitness, he can avoid the energy attack of the fourth-level yellow dog by relying on Lingbo microsteps or supernatural changes.

With his physical strength, he was strong enough to resist the energy attack of a fourth-level yellow dog.

Relying on the strong innate qi, the volley can break up the energy attack of the fourth-level yellow dog.

The Great Teleportation of Qiankun breaks through to the eighth floor, and it is not difficult to remove and rebound the energy attack of the fourth-level yellow dog.

"Want to attack me? No way!"

With a backhand sword, an incomparably fierce sword energy shot out.

The fourth-level vicious dog galloped forward, pierced through the head by the all-conquering sword energy.

With a sweep of the black iron sword in his hand, the attacking vicious dog was split in two by the invisible sword energy.

Suddenly, a ball of light floated up.

Zhao Shanhe stretched out his hand to grab it, and there was an extra exercise in his mind.

"Shinto cultivation method? There are ten levels in total. Is this a divine cultivation method?"

The exercise is called the Sutra of Seven Emotions, and it can refine the emotions of happiness, anger, worry, thought, sorrow, and fear from others into spiritual power.

Looking at the time, Zhao Shanhe's figure disappeared without a trace and appeared in the basement.

Sitting cross-legged, he practiced the Sutra of Seven Emotions.

After practicing the secret art of the soul for a period of time, and eating a lot of delicious meat, his spiritual power far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Mobilize the spiritual power in the upper dantian, and follow the exercise route of the Qiqingzhenjing, and run it again and again.

"It's not difficult to get started, but to reach the first floor, you have to practice hard for a few days."

After practicing diligently for more than a week, Zhao Shanhe's Seven Emotions Manual broke through to the first level.

"The first layer of the Seven Emotions Manual, the emotions that are related to me can be absorbed within ten kilometers, and the emotions that have nothing to do with me can only be absorbed within one kilometer."

Wisps of negligible emotional power kept pouring into his body.

With the operation of the exercises, the emotional power was refined into pure spiritual power, and then submerged into the upper dantian.

"When practicing the first level of the Seven Emotions Manual, the efficiency of increasing spiritual power is at least three times that of practicing the Holy Spirit Sword Art Soul Secret Technique. If the Seven Emotions Manual reaches the second level."

"In the future, I will major in the Sutra of Seven Emotions, and when my mental power reaches a certain level, I can quickly complete both Yuanshen Out of Body and Sword 23."

"It would be great if it could be cultivated automatically."

Such a thought flashed in Zhao Shanhe's mind.

"It's hard for ordinary people to use one mind at a time. My mental power is far superior to ordinary people."

With the mentality of giving it a try, Zhao Shanhe racked his brains and experimented with automatic cultivation.

"Just finished a Sunday and just took my attention away and it stopped working."

"When practicing the Seven Emotions Manual, try to do something else?"

Mobilizing his mental power again, running along the exercise route, Zhao Shanhe began to make tea.

"Failed again, continue."

"When the exercise becomes a habit, it will be successful."

"Breathing is an instinct. If you practice the Seven Emotions Manual, it will become like breathing."

Day after day passed, and half a month later, Zhao Shanhe's mental power was able to operate automatically according to the first layer of the Seven Emotions Manual.

"Compared with ordinary people, fans radiate more emotional power."

"The refining efficiency of the emotional power that has nothing to do with me is far lower than that of the emotional power that is related to me. The closer the emotional power is to me, the greater the refining ratio."

"The greater the mood swings, the more emotional power is emitted."

After practicing the Seven Emotions Manual for more than half a month, Zhao Shanhe found many problems.

He had an idea and decided to hold a concert.

"For the charity concert, all the tickets are donated. In this way, we have done an experiment and done a good deed."

After sailing out to sea and starting the live broadcast, Zhao Shanhe sang a few songs and talked about his upcoming concert.

"Ah Xiong, how much is the ticket? Saying it makes me give up!"

"After I rent the venue, I will decide the ticket price."

"Ah Xiong, you don't hold concerts to make money, do you?"

"I am not short of money. All the money from selling tickets is donated to build roads and build schools."

"Axiong's income from the entertainment industry, except for the small amount kept by the film and television company, is donated."

"The dilapidated road in our village has been turned into an asphalt road thanks to Axiong's donation."

"There is an elementary school in our town, and I heard that Axiong donated money to build it."

"Brothers, I try to choose a venue with a larger space and cheaper rent."

"Axiong, no matter how much the ticket is, I will support you. As long as it is more than five hundred, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Let's not talk about the concert, now start to guess the fish, the old rules."

Seeing the fish caught in the No. [-] pole, Zhao Shanhe did not hesitate to use it for the lucky draw.

In order to test the effect of the concert, he decided to improve his reputation.

Although he now has more than 8 million fans, many fans are fake fans. The reason why he follows him is nothing more than to draw a lottery.

Because of guessing the fish, hundreds of fans either made small or big profits.

A fish weighing more than 2 catties, even if it is [-] catties per catty, can sell for more than [-] yuan.

The big fish caught in Zhaoshan River are mainly yellowfin tuna, bluefin tuna and sailfish.
(End of this chapter)

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