Chapter 327 Ways to Make Money!
"Is there really a red envelope?"
On the way out of the celebration, Fang Qiu opened the big red envelope that Chen Xiaogang stuffed into his hand.
Good guy.
It turned out to be a check for one million!
"Beep beep beep..."
The phone rang at the right time.
It was He Gaoming who called from an unknown number.
"Hello?"
Fang Qiu answered the phone and spoke in a nameless tone.
"Master."
He Gaoming's voice came from the other end of the phone, saying: "We came to attend a celebration and earned another five hundred thousand. It should be enough in the past month, but it can only be used for one month."
Indeed, with food and drink for more than thirty people, two snacks worth ten yuan per person per day, water worth one yuan a bottle, plus the cost of renting a room, it would cost at least a few yuan a day, not to mention the thirty yuan. Multiple brothers' families.
Five hundred thousand seems like a lot, but it is not enough at all.
for example.
The one million I earned as a martial arts instructor has been spent.
The five hundred thousand came in time, otherwise the money would not be received, and everyone would starve.
"Well, you should practice hard and I will find a way for you to make money."
Fang Qiu said.
"What can you do?"
He Gaoming sighed softly, and then asked: "Is it possible that you are a rich second generation?"
Fang Qiu heard this.
Why do these words sound so familiar?
It seemed that he had asked this question when he first got along with this guy as Fang Qiu.
"I'm not a rich second generation.
"
Fang Qiu shook his head.
"Then, let's sell the sword?"
He Gaoming chuckled and said: "Buy them one by one. One grandmaster sword costs 300 million. If you sell one, the brothers will get it."
"It's worthless if you have too much of it."
Fang Qiu shook his head speechlessly and said: "A lot of them have been sold before. Nowadays, there is no shortage of grandmaster swords for all major powers. It is not worth selling them at this time! And it is best to control this thing."
"Then what else can we do?"
He Gaoming smiled bitterly.
"You don't have to worry, I'll figure it out."
Fang Qiu said.
"good."
He Gaoming responded: "Then you should think more about it. Although there are more than thirty people now, it is not certain whether we can recruit more people. If we recruit more people by then, we must first protect their safety." Life isn’t it?”
Hear the words.
Fang Qiu was startled.
This is really the case.
He Gaoming's words really reminded Fang Qiu that the current situation in the martial arts world is very unclear, and the Nirvana Organization has been hiding in the dark. Although the current martial arts world is not chaotic, the Nirvana Organization is always a time bomb. There may be a head-on conflict with the Nirvana organization.
Furthermore, there is the old man, who is so mysterious that he doesn’t know what he is doing.
Judging from the current situation, the more people, the better.
And this, of course, requires a lot of money.
Therefore, we must find some way to make money.
Although Fang Qiu is very rich, Fang Qiu does not want to give out his money, not because he is reluctant, but because once he takes out the money, these people will not have any pressure in life. Without pressure, there will be no motivation. , you won’t be so desperate when practicing.
Therefore, Fang Qiu would rather find a way for them to make money than give them money directly.
hang up the phone.
"Is there any way to make money?"
Fang Qiu was a little troubled.
For now, he can use Fang Qiu's identity to find Li Huawen, Chen Xiaogang and director Liu Guobin who specialize in variety shows in the entertainment industry.
These people have quite a lot of energy in the entertainment industry. If they promote it, the martial arts instruction team headed by He Gaoming should also receive a lot of work.
But.
Jobs in the entertainment industry have never been suitable for them. Firstly, it is because the time cycle is long, and the money earned from one movie can only cover one or two months. Secondly, because the jobs in the entertainment industry are all kinds of miscellaneous. There are too many things to do. Once they take a job, they will be busy every day during the few months after the contract is signed, which will delay their cultivation time.
This is exactly where He Gaoming and others are troubled.
To make money, waste your practice?
Doesn’t that run counter to their original intention?
"Besides the entertainment industry, what other industry can make a lot of money?"
Returning to the hotel room booked by Director Chen Xiaogang, Fang Qiu turned his brain crazily and started thinking.
"Selling swords?"
After thinking about it, Fang Qiu suddenly thought of what He Gaoming said: Sell the Grandmaster Sword!
"yes."
As if he thought of something, Fang Qiu's eyes lit up and he murmured to himself: "Isn't it easier to make money than the entertainment industry, the martial arts?"
"Although the Grandmaster Sword cannot be sold, I can think of other ways."
With this in mind.
Fang Qiu raised his eyebrows and continued thinking.
He knew that money didn't mean much to people in the martial arts world, it was just a number.
Therefore, as long as you can find something that can attract people in the martial arts world, the corresponding rewards will never be less than those in the entertainment industry, or even more.
"What do martial arts people need?"
Fang Qiu secretly murmured: "Weapons, techniques, treasures from heaven and earth, and elixirs."
"Elixir!"
When he said this, Fang Qiu's eyes suddenly lit up and he opened his mouth and said: "Yes, although I don't have any natural resources, I can make elixirs. Since I can develop medicines suitable for ordinary people to maintain their health, why? Can’t we develop a prescription suitable for martial arts people?”
Think of this.
Fang Qiu didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately closed the two sides.
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sp;The prescriptions recorded in the ancient alchemy books immediately came to mind, and they kept turning, page after page, one recipe after another.
"this is not OK."
"This is inappropriate."
"This doesn't have much effect on martial arts people."
…
After searching for a long time, Fang Qiu couldn't find the right one.
"If the elixir doesn't work, then just use medicine directly?"
Fang Qiu opened his eyes.
He discovered that none of the prescriptions recorded in the ancient book were completely suitable for martial arts people. Either the medicine was inappropriate or ineffective.
It's a pity. If this ancient book on elixir prescriptions also recorded the elixir prescriptions in the ancient martial arts world, Fang Qiu wouldn't need to be so distressed.
“Is it too much to just sell medicines directly?”
Without any choice.
Fang Qiu thought of the Cistanche deserticola and Snow Lotus he cultivated.
These two medicines, after absorbing sufficient energy of heaven and earth, carry the energy of heaven and earth, which is definitely a good medicine for martial arts people.
However, if you sell it directly, it will easily arouse suspicion. At that time, I am afraid that many martial arts people with evil intentions will be attracted to break into the planting base and steal it.
"liquor!"
After thinking for a while, Fang Qiu suddenly remembered that in ancient times, many prescriptions relied on wine to be effective. He immediately thought of medicinal wine!
Using wine as a medicine, soaking in snow lotus and cistanche, and adding the newly cultivated dendrobium, the three kinds of Taoist fairy grass full of heaven and earth energy are definitely a good medicine for martial arts people to practice!
Think of this.
Fang Qiu immediately took out his mobile phone, checked it, and found that the nearest flight happened to be to southern Xinjiang. He immediately booked a ticket, then immediately took a taxi to the airport, got the ticket and boarded the plane directly to southern Xinjiang.
After arriving in southern Xinjiang, Fang Qiu rushed to the planting base and picked enough dendrobium.
Then.
Book a flight immediately to return to Northern Xinjiang.
Prepare for rebates to pick cistanche and snow lotus and try making wine!
…
And at the same time.
Kyoto, in a suite of a large hotel.
More than thirty people gathered inside, and both the bedroom and the living room were filled with people.
The price of this suite is very expensive, but it is already the most cost-effective. After all, as long as one suite is opened, more than thirty people can have a place to stay.
If we move to other places, more money will have to be spent on accommodation for these thirty people.
And in this case, it is better to spend enough money at once, and at least you can have a good environment to practice.
at this time.
Everyone had just finished dinner and were chatting with each other to rest.
"Beep beep beep..."
Suddenly, one of them's cell phone rang.
Hear the sound and go.
It was the big man who had always supported Wu Ming on the island and felt that he owed Wu Ming.
His name is Ling Zhenhua.
Because he has always supported Wu Ming from the beginning and speaks very straightforwardly, this guy has always been liked by everyone.
"Hello?"
Ling Zhenhua looked at the caller ID, then answered the call with a smile.
Can bear fruit.
The call has just been connected for a while.
"What?"
Ling Zhenhua's expression suddenly changed, and his whole aura instantly became extremely unstable.
See this.
Everyone frowned and looked at Ling Zhenhua.
"Brother He."
The moment the phone was hung up, Ling Zhenhua shouted to He Gaoming and said, "I have something to do and I have to go home in a hurry."
Hear the words.
Everyone was stunned.
Everyone knows that Ling Zhenhua has been divorced because of his obsession with martial arts. He also has a daughter with his ex-wife. Every time he gets money, he sends living expenses home.
When he called just now, he had a smile on his face, it was obviously someone he cared about very much.
Now, his face has become so gloomy again.
It seems something happened!
"What's up?"
He Gaoming asked immediately.
"Emergency."
Ling Zhenhua said.
"If you want to leave, you have to ask everyone's opinion."
He Gaoming said.
"Let's go together."
"Yes, we are all brothers, we can handle things together!"
"No matter what happens, brothers are always there."
"Yes, let's go together!"
Everyone echoed.
He Gaoming also smiled and said: "Don't worry, with brothers here, no matter how big things are, they are all small things. You lead the way and we will go together. We have enough funds today, you can go wherever you want!"
"Thank you, thank you brothers."
Ling Zhenhua hugged everyone, then immediately opened the door and rushed out.
About thirty people were all following behind him.
Walking all the way to the high-speed rail station, Ling Zhenhua told He Gaoming that they were going to the Northeast.
Without saying anything, He Gaoming bought a high-speed rail ticket for everyone, and then everyone got on the train together.
soon.
Arrive in the northeast, a county town called Qingyang.
As soon as he got off the car, Ling Zhenhua rushed to the hospital immediately, and everyone followed him. Because it was already night and it was dark, everyone ran all the way there without taking a taxi.
After arriving at the hospital.
Only then did everyone find out that it was Ling Zhenhua's eight-year-old daughter who was unconscious and had been undergoing treatment for some time. Now she has no money to pay for the treatment.
Came to the ward.
Ling Zhenhua looked at the child on the hospital bed. Ling Zhenhua's eyes turned red. Although he held back tears, tears had already rolled down his face.