Chapter 262: Making Money

After sending Elder Yun and Jiang Qing'er away, Qin Tian thought about the Merit Gold Liquid.

Merit Gold Liquid has many uses. It can be used to remove hair and cleanse the marrow, and it can also be used to grow or repair the soul. In addition, it can also improve the quality of spiritual medicine.

Now the Sky Stealing Tree is a big consumer of Merit Gold Liquid, so the production of Merit Gold Liquid must be expanded.

The next day.

Qin Tian took the initiative to contact Hou Yong, who is in charge of the Daqin Charity Fund, and asked about the latest situation of the company.

According to his instructions, the Daqin Charity Fund has gone out of Jiangcheng and carried out charity projects throughout Jiangbei Province.

In just a few months, more than 8 billion funds have been spent, and it has made a great reputation in the Chinese charity world.

For this reason, many people discovered the wealth of the Daqin Charity Foundation, and they couldn't help but be greedy and wanted to take advantage of the foundation.

But those who were blinded by greed had just reached out, and the dishonest hands were cut off by the Jiang family, Xu family, and Lu family.

Since the news spread, no one dared to take advantage of this company anymore.

But in the process of doing charity, you will still encounter some strange things.

For example, in a mountain village that is the poorest in Jiangbei.

Considering the difficulty of children in the village to go to school, they plan to build a school for them.

But they were jointly boycotted by the villagers, and sent representatives to say that the school does not need to be built, just give money directly.

In this regard, the charity foundation will naturally not indulge them.

There are so many people in need of relief in the country, and you are not the only one in your village.

But the people in the company are quite curious, why is this village unwilling to build a school?

After some investigation, I found out that the villagers in this village are not really poor. It is precisely because they have the title of the poorest village in Jiangbei that they not only receive subsidies from the state, but also donations from all walks of life.

This has led to the villagers' habit of eating and being lazy.

Even if they have extra spare money, they will not use it to build dilapidated houses, let alone send their children to school. Anyway, people donate food and drink, so why do they have to work or study.

In order to maintain the title of the poorest mountain village, they don't need others to build a school for them.

After learning the news, Hou Yong couldn't help but laugh and cry. At the same time, he sent people to collect information about the village and then reported it through the media.

Then, the subsidy for that mountain village was cancelled.

In addition, there were also some local small cadres who took bribes from the company's employees. For this situation, the Daqin Charity Foundation would never show mercy and directly report it to the media.

This also caused some bad reputation for the Daqin Charity Foundation. Wherever it arrived, no one dared to take bribes.

Although Hou Yong's approach was a bit extreme, Qin Tian praised him. We help those who need help. For those who don't know what's good for them, we will never indulge them. We do charity, not raising borers.

After listening to Hou Yong's report.

Qin Tian gave him an order, which was to expand the scale of the Daqin Charity Fund and strive to carry out charity activities throughout the country.

Anyway, Qin Tian still has trillions of cash in his account. Even if he spends it all, he won't feel bad.

In order to let Hou Yong do his work freely, Qin Tian asked his bank personal manager to transfer 100 billion to the account of the Daqin Charity Fund.

Charity activities are an important source of earning merit and gold liquid.

But Qin Tian knew that once the foundation's charity activities were launched nationwide, the consumption would be an astronomical figure. Although he had trillions in his account, it could only support one or two years at most.

Therefore, there must be a stable source of income.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian contacted Wei Ru again.

After receiving Qin Tian's call, Wei Ru was quite excited and a little nervous.

"Wei Ru, I need you to help me with something!"

Qin Tian said bluntly.

"Master Qin, please tell me!"

"Help me collect a group of terminally ill rich people's information as quickly as possible, I will use it!" Qin Tian said.

Although Wei Ru didn't understand what Qin Tian was going to do, he immediately followed his instructions.

Wei Ru was very efficient. He collected the information Qin Tian wanted very quickly, compiled it into a book, and sent it to Qin Tian's courtyard.

"Well done!"

This file records the information of more than 300 terminally ill wealthy people in Yanjing.

"Keep collecting!"

After flipping through the file, Qin Tian said.

"Okay!"

Wei Ru nodded.

"By the way, which immortal sect did your Wei family join?" Qin Tian asked casually.

"Qiu Shui Sect!" Wei Ru said, but a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"You didn't become their disciple?" Qin Tian asked.

"Yeah!"

Wei Ru nodded again, because before that duel, Wei Ru took the initiative to greet Qin Tian, ​​and was excluded by the Wei family. If Qin Tian had not shown a stronger strength than Shushan Sword Sect, the Wei family would not just exclude him.

Originally, Wei Ru's father recommended him to join Qiu Shui Sect, but Qiu Shui Sect rejected him for the sake of Shushan Sword Sect's face.

"Don't worry, you work for me, how can I let you suffer a loss!" Qin Tian smiled, then raised his hand and pointed, injecting a return-to-true-level skill into Wei Ru's sea of ​​consciousness.

And helped him enter meditation and began to transform the true energy in his body.

One day later, in a intensive care ward at the General Hospital of the Yanjing Military Region.

There was an old man lying on the bed, hanging with instruments and in a coma. At the same time, there were two full-time nurses guarding in the room, and four bodyguards standing outside the door.

A figure flashed, and Qin Tian appeared in the ward.

At the same time, the expressions of the two nurses and the bodyguards outside the door were all dazed.

The old man on the bed was 73 years old, named Qian Jinzhong. He had liver cancer and was in the late stage. If there was no accident, he would die in a month at most.

Raising his hand, a ray of light golden light sank into the old man's body.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes and saw the young man standing in front of the bed.

"Who are you?"

Qian Jinzhong asked in a deep voice. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was surprised because he didn't feel any effort at all. He even felt that he could sit up from the bed.

"Do you feel the changes in your body?" Qin Tian asked with a smile.

With a thought, Qian Jinzhong sat up with his hands on the bed, staring at Qin Tian in shock: "Little brother, you made me wake up?"

"Yes, I can still cure your disease!" Qin Tian said again.

Qian Jinzhong shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible? I have liver cancer, and it's in the late stage!"

"Nothing is impossible, it depends on whether you want me to cure you!" Qin Tian said.

Even ants try to survive, let alone Qian Jinzhong, so he was very moved: "How can I trust you, what price do I have to pay?"

Qin Tian said proudly: "As the price of curing you, I need one-tenth of your property. As for how to prove it, my cure is the best proof!" (To be continued)