Go back upstairs.

Lingling and Tang Yun were eagerly waiting for Xia Chuan to talk about how to make money.

Xia Chuan said leisurely: "The first step is to talk to Yin Guang: It's okay to build a temple, but I want to add an ashes tower."

The two women were stunned, and Lingling asked: "What is an ashes tower?"

"It's the tower where the urns are placed. This tower is the source of huge profits. We don't need to build it much, because the people in Anton have no money, and the really rich people are those who got rich by relying on the dual-track price system and government officials, so we take the high-end route.

In other words, of your 400 million miles, at least 100 million should be used to build the urn tower. It needs to be designed by experts. It needs to be high-end and exquisite. It only needs to be able to hold a thousand urns inside.If we sell each one for 2000, isn’t that [-] million? "

Tang Yun seemed to understand and didn't understand why people bought it, but she had no doubt that she could make money.

Lingling didn't understand either, but she stared with big eyes and shouted: "Why not sell it for 4000? Isn't that [-] million?"

Xia Chuan reached out and rubbed her big waves fiercely:

"Do exactly what I say, no matter what, do you hear me?"

"Good, good." Lingling added in her heart, it's not my fault, who makes you my man.

"If the old monk disagrees, just say this: Thousands of families and tens of thousands of people come to the temple every year to worship their ancestors, worship Buddha, make offerings, and even invite monks to hold water and land rituals to save the souls of the dead. All of this costs money. , or even just selling consecrated Buddha statues can make a lot of money. All the money can be used to expand or even build new temples, right?"

"Yes." Lingling didn't know what the old monk was like, so she was convinced first.

Tang Yun asked, "If the old monk agrees, can we sell it?"

"That's right. 2 yuan, for permanent storage. Offer incense and chant sutras and pray every day. The first is to eliminate disasters and increase blessings for the living, pray for good health and family safety. The second is to offer salvation to the deceased relatives.

Everyone will commit many sins during their lifetime and will fall into the three evil realms after death. To be saved is to hope that their loved ones can escape from the three evil realms as soon as possible and be reborn in the human realm or in heaven.

A grave in a cemetery is just a memory.But in exchange for buying our piece of blessed land, we will change our fate and bring blessings to all generations.From now on, every year on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year and Tomb Sweeping Day, eminent monks will recite sutras to save the deceased from suffering and gain happiness, and the living will be blessed with good fortune and health!Not worth [-]? "

Tang Yun stroked her forehead and sighed, "What you said makes me want to get in."

Lingling said embarrassedly: "Xia Chuan, please write these words down for me, I can't remember them."

Poof, Tang Yun turned over with a smile, Lingling couldn't remember it, she didn't understand at all.

Xia Chuan simply wrote a complete planning proposal to Lingling, detailing every detail, and all he had to do was follow the rest.

He handed it to Lingling and finally said:

"If you don't understand something, call me. Don't show it to others. At least, don't let anyone know the complete plan."

"Do you still need to teach me?" Lingling held the pieces of paper excitedly and asked softly, "Then are you going to find me in half a month?"

"I've fulfilled my promise to help you make money, why should I go to investigate?" Xia Chuan was very calm.

Lingling was depressed for a moment, but thinking that her fate would soon change against the will of heaven, she said with emotion:

"I'm going to do this now!"

After saying that, he hugged Xia Chuan again and gave him a quick and silent kiss, but it was a true expression of deep love between his eyes.

"Don't give it to me, it will affect your image."

After saying that, he turned around and flew away as quickly as a swallow.

Xia Chuan stood silently, and Tang Yun's mouth could already hang a bottle of oil.

……

Xuemei Jiang drove the taxi and stopped steadily at the entrance of the company.

Then he took out five hundred yuan and threw it to the co-pilot driver, and finally asked:

"Are I good at my level?"

The driver wanted to say that it would be best for you to practice for another three years. Otherwise, where would I find such a good thing to make money? I would pay [-] for driving in the morning. Come on, they can add it themselves.

But it's a pity that Xuemei Jiang is really a genius. It only took one morning from the first time she touched the steering wheel to becoming proficient on the road.

He could only say depressedly: "It's worse than me, but I can pass the exam."

"Well, I don't have to take the test. I bought a ticket for five thousand." Xuemei Jiang got off the bus proudly and waved her hand: "Thank you, goodbye."

The driver smiled and said he was polite, got out of the car and changed into the driver's seat. He glanced at the Mercedes-Benz in front of the company and drove lonely to find a job.

As soon as Xuemei Jiang entered the door, Yang Xing immediately came over to show his attentiveness:

"Manager Jiang, more than a dozen people have come here this morning to inquire about entrepreneurship. Are we..."

He repeated Zhu Yi's words, but of course he didn't dare to take the idea as his own, because Zhu Yi was also there.

Xuemei Jiang immediately agreed:

"You can do this in the afternoon, and the time will be Sunday morning. But the Cultural Palace is not available. That place is expensive. We will arrange it at the Railway Cultural Palace, and the ticket price is [-]. Then just go to the TV station to advertise. Remember that the first ten rows are Reserve the ticket and we need to work out the relationship. Now you stay at home and look after the door. Consultant Xia Chuan Zhu and I will go to dinner together and bring you one when we come back."

After Baodou said normally, Yang Xing responded quickly.

Xuemei Jiang didn't go up either. She called directly upstairs to invite Xia Chuan to go out for dinner.

Zhu Yi secretly praised this little girl for being so capable.

Crabs fuck shrimps, click, click, just one click!

While the two were standing at the door talking, Tang Yun was the first to rush down and yelled dissatisfied:

"Sister Yuhua, if you don't come back, I will be starved to death by my brother!"

"No way, you can be hungry for at least three days." Jiang Yuhua smiled and said to Xia Chuan: "I'm driving today. Everyone, get in the car."

Xia Chuan didn't ask any questions and just got into the passenger seat.He had already given Jiang Xuemei a key and told her to drive it as she wanted. The car was just a means of transportation, and she didn't need to pay attention to minor scratches. It was too perfect and could easily be smashed in the middle of the night.

Tang Yun trembled: "Sister, have you ever driven a car?"

"I've driven a taxi. If you don't feel confident, just follow the car. I won't force you." Jiang Xuemei smiled and got into the driver's seat.

Zhu Yi thought in her mind, taxis and Mercedes-Benz are two different things. High-end cars start very fast, and it is easy to fly out with a kick of the gas for the first time.

But she still got in the car as if nothing had happened.

Tang Yun had no choice but to sit on it.

Zhu Yi glanced out the window inadvertently, her heart skipping a beat.

She found her daughter Xiaoyu across the road.

Hold out your hand to hail a taxi!

She wants to follow?Zhu Yi was a little angry.

Jiang Xuemei is very familiar with this Mercedes-Benz. She has read the driver's manual carefully. She calmly put down the handbrake, put the car into reverse gear after starting, idled and reversed onto the road, then pushed forward gear, accelerated smoothly, and was able to control it smoothly!

Zhu Yi relaxed a little. This little girl's coordination ability is top-notch. Such a person is suitable to be a racing driver.

Tang Yun suddenly said: "Brother, I also want to learn to drive."

"Looking for your dad, tell me what you are doing?" Xia Chuan said with a smile.

Tang Yun yelled: "How did Sister Yuhua learn this? Didn't she practice with a Mercedes-Benz?"

Jiang Yuhua sighed: "You prodigal girl, this is my first time driving this Mercedes-Benz."

Zhu Yi also advised nonchalantly: "Xiaoyun, if you practice driving with a Mercedes-Benz, what's the use if you don't even know how to drive a manual transmission car?"

"Okay." Tang Yun gave up the romantic idea.

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