Chapter 409: Look at you
In fact, between the top management and the high-level, this can be regarded as a secret agreement, and there is no need to say it explicitly, otherwise Yang Ling will be angry, and Lao Tzu will not refine the pill, then the chicken will fly and the egg will be beaten. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Seeing a group of old Taoist priests enlightened, Yang Ling was in a good mood, and he decided to give these old Taoist priests another reassurance, so with a wave of his hand, thirty more small porcelain bottles appeared on the table.
A group of old Taoist priests couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they looked at the dense bottles on the table, and they didn't even think about where Yang Ling took these things from, the temptation of the pill and Yang Ling's identity as a cultivator completely suppressed them, and the immortal family's methods could not be used by common sense.
"There are thirty Qingshui Dan here, you can take it for sale first, it is considered the goods I pressed, so as not to make a fool of yourself, but the ugly words are ahead, no matter how you deal with it, I will receive the money, and you can take a Qingshui Dan from me when you settle the payment, which is considered a rebate, of course, you can also choose to ask for money......"
A group of old Taoist priests scrambled to say: "I want Dan~!"
Of course, Dan is going to be Dan, and the one who asks for money is definitely a fool.
Yang Ling smiled and nodded, "Very good, it seems that everyone's opinion is very unanimous, in this way, I won't come out often, so I will hand over this matter to Wu Yanchang to deal with, and the money from the sale will be handed over to him, and the pill will also be received from him!"
Yang Ling turned his head and said to Daoist Wu, "This matter will be handed over to you!"
"Yes, master~!" Wu Yanchang saluted respectfully, and his heart was also very happy, this group of old Taoist priests had been pressing on his head, and he would have to act according to his own eyes in the future, wow! The little tongue in his throat was shaking with his laughter.
Looking at a group of old Taoist priests smiling happily, the three of you and the three of us finished dividing the Qingshui Dan on the table, Yang Ling reminded him kindly, "Everyone is in different provinces, so you'd better discuss the scope of sales, otherwise I won't care if the time comes." ”
He made up the scene of a few old immortals with gray beards and fluttering clothes fighting with customers in order to promote their Qing Shui Dan for territory.
Yu Qinghang had to be angry, and the sword in his hand trembled, "Wow~!Liao Yuanzi, you **** dare to run to the imperial capital to grab business......
Liao Yuanzi shook his sleeves and said lightly: "Qinghang Daoyou, don't say it so ugly, it's all about ability, the imperial capital is so big, and it's not your family's ......."
Yu Qinghang was furious: "It's my family, the rich people here are all ...... of my family"
Liao Yuanzi rolled his eyes, "Cut~!"
"Damn, you dare to look at me like that?"
"Hmph~!What are you doing?"
"You'll try again?"
"Try it, I'll take a look, you bite me!"
"Bang~!"
"Yu Qinghang, you dare to slap me in the face, Lao Tzu fought with you......"
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Yang Ling couldn't help but shudder, that scene ...... It's so festive!
After dividing the elixir, a group of Taoist priests listened to Yang Ling's reminder, and also felt that this was a problem that had to be solved, although China was big, but there were only a few big cities and provinces with many rich people, if everyone crowded to the southern capital of the imperial capital to develop, there would definitely be contradictions, but everyone was a person with a head and a face, so he politely sat down and began to divide the territory, as for those Taoist priests outside, well!
Yang Ling whispered a few words to Wu Yanchang and Daoist Xue, and then sat down to look at the scenery outside the window.
Just when a few old Taoist priests were arguing about the division of territory, Yang Ling frowned and said, "Let's stop arguing, let's go out and take a look, there's something going on outside!" After speaking, he stood up and walked outside.
Sure enough, as soon as I walked out of the door, I saw a middle-aged Taoist priest running over in a hurry.
"What's going on?" asked Liu Xuanzhi, the head of Wudang who came out behind Yang Ling, a little angrily.
The middle-aged Taoist priest panted and said, "Master, it's not good, a tourist fell from the bell tower to the bottom of the cliff!"
"What?" Liu Xuanzhi was furious, "What are the staff and Taoist priests of the scenic spot doing? How can tourists be allowed to climb to the bell tower, and aren't tourists allowed to enter?"
The corners of the middle-aged Taoist's mouth twitched a few times and he didn't dare to speak, but this was not the time to be angry and accountable, and a group of people followed the middle-aged Taoist priest and hurriedly ran to the place where the accident happened.
There are a lot of buildings in the Taihe Palace before, there are hundreds of rooms, but they have been repeatedly destroyed in history, coupled with the decline of Taoism after the Republic of China, it has long been out of the Ming and Qing dynasties, "a thousand stories of pavilions rise in the air, and ten thousand stacks of clouds and mountains are under the ring" of the majesty and majesty, now the south side of Tianzhu Peak is a mountainside, only the main hall of Taihe Palace still has a relatively complete building complex, other places are repaired, and the ruins and broken walls still remain.
The bell tower is a place where preservation and repair are relatively complete, there is a big bronze bell hanging on the bell tower, which was cast during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, and the Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain practice are carried out according to this big bell every day, and the bell is ...... Well, do whatever you need to do when the bell rings.
But for tourists, the bell tower seems more mysterious, except for the major festival to spend money to hit a New Year's bell, this place generally does not let people go up, first of all, this bell is a cultural relic, afraid that tourists can't help but carve a 'Chen Ergou to visit here' on it, and even engrave 'Meng Meng I love you',' Zhang Long and Zhang Xiaohua will never be together' This kind of peerless love quote, that's too much, secondly, outside the bell tower is a cliff hundreds of meters high, down to the abyss, people with poor psychological quality can easily faint, very dangerous.
When Yang Ling and a group of white-bearded old Taoist priests arrived near the bell tower, there were already many people around here, including tourists and staff of the scenic spot, and of course Taoist priests, some were lying on the wall and looking down, some were holding mobile phones and cameras to take pictures everywhere, some were running around, and a middle-aged couple was sitting on the ground crying, and the scene was a chaotic mess.
The head of Wudang grabbed a little Taoist priest and asked angrily: "How is the situation?"
The little Taoist priest shook his head nervously and said, "It's too steep, I can't see it!" Just now, Uncle Dao Heng has already notified the police station under the mountain, and they have already arranged for someone to look for it. ”
The head of Wudang let go of the little Taoist, and then quickly climbed up the bell tower, leaning on the railing and looking down, at this time the sunset was about to set, the mountains and fields were quiet, the forest was bursting, the wind was blowing on the body, and there was a faint cold.
It was originally a good festival and event, but after this incident, it is estimated that the scenic spot will be closed immediately, Liu Xuanzhi's face was black and terrible, and he cursed the management of the scenic spot in his heart.
At this time, the situation under the cliff was presented in Yang Ling's mind, a teenage junior high school boy was hanging on a tree growing in the crack of the cliff under the cliff, fortunately it was not too heavy, swinging around in the air, but if he didn't save it quickly, maybe he would be completely finished if he moved a little or blew a gust of wind. (To be continued.) )