The life of a giant

Chapter 125 Investing in a Factory
"Qing'er, do you still have the Clear Eyes Returning Pill you practiced before?"

Qin Yuan thought of what Maya Lin had said to him. What currently limits his strength is actually not strength or bone strength, but his internal strength.

So he came up with the idea of ​​returning the alchemy with clear eyes.

"I have to eat one bite at a time. I'm not a factory. How can I refine everything at once?" He Qing said with disgust.

"Your suggestion is good." Qin Yuan nodded, "When I have money, I will open a factory to refine all kinds of elixirs. In this world of martial arts, I can't make a lot of money from it."

He Qing also thought this was a good business opportunity, she put her hips on her hips and said, "This idea is mine, and you are plagiarizing my idea. If one day you really open this factory, you must ask me to be the boss."

"No, no, do you have some common sense? You count technology as a stake at most, and I must be the boss when I invest."

Right now, the factory doesn't even have a brick yet, and the two co-founders are about to collapse.

"I don't care, I want to be it!" He Qing stomped her feet angrily.

She doesn't have any big pursuits in her life, the best life for her is to have money, leisure and a shop.

When she was an idol star, all she wanted was to open a store and manage it well, and spend the rest of her life in peace.

It's a pity that she doesn't have much business acumen, so she invested in a few western restaurants with venture capital, and lost all of them without accident.

Right now, she finally had an idea, and it was plagiarized by Qin Yuan, so it's no wonder she is so serious.

"Don't you want to be a good mother? How about it, I will be the boss and you will be the boss's wife, everyone will be happy." Qin Yuan proposed a compromise.

"Cut! I'm afraid you're the only one who is happy?!" He Qing curled her lips, "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to get me some spiritual artifacts? Why is there no more content?"

"Does it not cost money to refine a spirit tool? Do you think it is as easy as your alchemy? Injecting spirit stones, bone powder, and entering the spirit map, do these all cost money?"

Qin Yuan thought about it for a while, and then suggested: "Do you have anything valuable on hand, can you contribute it first, and I will count it as your A round of financing."

"I think you are raising funds illegally."

He Qing, who had suffered this kind of loss before, didn't believe Qin Yuan at all.

"You woman, you can't even grasp the opportunity in front of you." Qin Yuan shook her head contemptuously, "I'll tell you something, you stand firm first, don't be so scared that you roll to the bottom of the mountain."

"Speak up if you have something to say, if you have..." He Qing almost said it smoothly, uttering some vulgar words that did not fit her goddess image, but fortunately she covered her mouth in time.

"Then I'll let it go." Qin Yuan cleared her throat and said with a smile.

"Wait a minute." He Qing moved her hand covering her mouth up a little, and covered her nose.

"Fatty Lu is teaching me the art of refining weapons recently. We brought a lot of high-quality materials from the back mountain this time. I guess they can refine rare and rare spirit weapons."

He Qing's eyes lit up after hearing Qin Yuan's words.

Compared with the spiritual weapon, the effect of the pill is really insignificant.

A rare spiritual weapon can increase the attribute value by dozens of points. If it depends on pills, even if you invest hundreds of times of money, you can't achieve the same effect.

"If you want to say that, I can invest a little bit."

After He Qing finished speaking, she asked again with a puzzled face: "Isn't our Hujumen forbidden to teach weapon refining skills? Master Lu, doesn't he want to live?"

"So this matter has a high risk factor, and only the three of us know about it. I trust you so much, so you must keep it a secret."

Don't look at Qin Yuan's swearing face, he said the same thing when he was looking for Song Dongyue just now, even the punctuation marks didn't change.

I believe that given him another ten and a half months, this matter will become a household name in Qingping Town.

But He Qing was quite happy to hear this, she didn't expect Qin Yuan to trust him so much, after all, even she herself didn't think she was trustworthy.

He Qing excitedly took Qin Yuan's hand and whispered: "Don't worry, even if I sell myself, I won't betray you."

Qin Yuan reached out and patted the back of He Qing's hand, and said seriously: "The day you sell yourself, don't forget to notify me! Even if I can't afford it, I will help you raise the price below."

He Qing had only been moved for two seconds, but the atmosphere was ruined by Qin Yuan again. She pulled out her hand and walked ahead angrily.

Seeing this, Qin Yuan chased after her with strides, and then talked about the selection contest: "You should hurry up and break through the double entrance recently. I signed up for the selection competition of Fubaoling Land yesterday. Now five of them are missing, so you go and join one." Just count."

"I won't go, it's not shameful enough." Before He Qing's anger subsided, she rejected Qin Yuan straight away.

"It's okay if you don't go. Then when our brothers go to the big cities to compete, don't follow. If old man Ling comes to marry you, just go with him. Anyway, communication is convenient now. When you miss me , Just pass the letter to Feige. As long as there are no hunters on the road, I can still receive the letter in ten days and a half."

He Qing snorted coldly, "Go, go, can't I go? It's just that you think it's a one-off. Why are you participating in this trial? Do you really want to go to Fubaoling Land?"

"Why don't you want to? Who in the martial arts world doesn't want to go?" Qin Yuan made no secret of his ambition, and then he changed the subject, "But this is only one of the reasons, and this matter is also good for you."

"What good will it do to me?" He Qing asked puzzled.

"Think about it with your heels, our team of a low-level gang, let alone the finals, even if we reached the quarterfinals, wouldn't it be considered a shock to the martial arts?"

He Qing nodded, "So what?"

"How?" Qin Yuan frowned, "You are so big... Is such a small head used to hold water? With exposure, you will have influence; with influence, you will have The right to speak. If you become a well-known heroine in the martial arts world, would old man Ling dare to bully you at the risk of the world?"

"Yes." He Qing nodded in agreement, "After a long time, you did all this for me. Don't tell me that the old monk in Dongyang City is really accurate, you are indeed the noble person in my destiny. Thanks to my wise calculation, it seems that it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself."

"No, why do you feel that I have nothing to do here?" Qin Yuan was a little unhappy.

"Don't care about these details." He Qing said with a smile: "Then count me in. When we reach the finals, I have to go to Dongyang City to find the old monk to fulfill my wish."

Qin Yuan looked at He Qing's smiling face like a flower, feeling somewhat envious and jealous in her heart,
"Hey, it's great to be a fool. You can be happy all day if you coax others. It would be great if I could be so foolish."

(End of this chapter)