Chapter 463: Dark Line
"Uncle Taishi, you see, the ground south of our Xiangyun Temple is backed by mountains and water, and the terrain is high enough. You go to the government and take this piece of land down. Then build a stupa around here, and then the whole supporting crematorium ......"
Li Xian was interested, and immediately pulled Shi Neng to the outside of the temple and began to plan a blueprint for his future.
"You can pull it down!" Originally, Shi Neng listened to it quite fascinating, but as soon as he heard about the crematorium, he immediately lost interest, "These years are all burials, and they all pay attention to the fallen leaves and return to the soil for peace, if the feng shui is good, it will be okay if you don't enter the ancestral grave." Besides, if you take down this piece of land and make a cemetery, how much do you have to put into it, and how much is a place where the dead are buried? Let's think about how to continue this incense. ”
Tut!
Li Xian slapped his thigh, why is this old man's vision so short-sighted?
"Uncle Taishi, you don't want to think about it, this country is calling for cremation now!"
Shi Neng chanted Amida Buddha, "But the problem is how many years we Chinese have insisted on burial, how can we change the custom so easily?"
"Huh!" Li Xian snorted, saying in his heart that the Chinese still pay attention to both children and three wives and four concubines, now you see?
When did the policy deviate from the regulations?
"Even if you don't have cremation for a while, it doesn't matter. Li Xian relented and said: "Look, this piece of land is estimated to be 20,000 or 30,000 yuan per acre, and how much does it cost to pay for one square meter? The price of the cemetery is basically about twice the price of the city house now." What is the housing price in our ice city now? An average of 1,000 yuan! That is to say, one square meter of your cemetery is one or two thousand, one cremation is two or three thousand, and one burial is three or four thousand. In addition to the cost of cremation, you can operate some urns or coffins and other dead utensils, with the convenience of Xiangyun Temple. This business, you don't have to worry about it, you don't have to lie down to make money!"
Speaking of this, he looked at Hengjing and added: "Fools can make a fortune by pointing to this." ”
Hengjing didn't know what to do, and when he saw Li Xian's eyes coming over, he smiled politely.
Shi Neng was tempted.
But there was still some hesitation, "But...... If you make such money from a dead man, you can't be poked in the back?"
Li Xian smiled, "Uncle Tai, you will remember." Your cemetery, just maintain the price at 1.5 times the price of the house, 20 years later, people not only will not poke the backbone of Xiangyun Temple, but also have to praise mercy. ”
Thinking of the future generations who can't afford to live and die, and the situation of a cemetery of 30,000 or 41 square meters, Li Xian sneered again and again.
Relief was silent.
After thinking about it for a long time, Amitabha Buddha said, "Li Xian, you have this idea...... Seems good. ”
"That's right. Li Xian laughed, this is all visible and completely in line with the future development trend.
"What is the most lucrative trading in China? One is the religious industry, which makes money by faith. The other is the funeral industry, relying on the concept of the family and the deceased to make money! This Xiangyun Temple occupies both of these things, and it must be evergreen for a hundred years. ”
"Hmm," the more Shi Neng thought about it, the more it was like that, and he had a spectrum of future planning, and the little friction with Li Daoyun immediately disappeared, "Senior brother, you have raised a good grandson!"
Hum.
Li Daoyun looked smug, "That's it." Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, you don't look at the roots of our old Li family!"
Shi Neng rarely didn't raise the bar with him, but just left Li Xian to eat, and took Hengjing to the stove room to arrange lunch.
There were only two grandfathers and grandsons left in front of the monk's house.
Li Daoyun pulled Li Xian into his room.
Hearing that Li Xian had bought a new house, the old lady did not show much interest. According to the old man's thinking, wherever he lives, he will live, as long as there is no wind leakage or rain, and the two pieces are warm in summer and warm in winter, they are the same.
Handed over a futon, he looked at Li Xian, and saw that his grandson was not fat or thin, so he smiled and said, "Your little rabbit cub has arranged everyone else clearly, how is your own business?"
Although Li Daoyun doesn't go out much in the temple these days, the incense in Xiangyun Temple is vigorous, and there are a lot of pilgrims, and all kinds of news gossip goes. Li Daoyun is clear when it comes to national events, and it is clear which leader's ancestral grave has problems in Bingcheng.
The matter of the New Taipei Group is now in an uproar, and the grievances between Li Xian and Feilong Company in the tabloids are even more spread like Zhang Huiti, how could Li Daoyun not know.
Li Xian didn't want his old lady to worry about his own affairs, so he dealt with it a few words.
Li Daoyun sighed, "When I came to Bingcheng, I originally wanted to find all those old friends and find you a few backers." But after these two months, everything I can find is dead and defeated. ”
"Master, don't worry, I can handle my affairs. Seeing that the old lady's mood seemed to be depressed, Li Xian hurriedly said.
"How can you deal with it?" Li Daoyun waved his hand, "Officials and businessmen, officials are in the front and business is behind." The official word has two mouths, just say you can do it, say you can't do it, say you can't do it. If you don't have a proper connection, it's not easy to do business. If someone in Liao Province gives you a word and gives them eight guts, they are so unscrupulous?"
Li Xian scratched his head.
The heart says this, your grandson really has a way.
I just don't know...... How effective it is.
He looked up and counted the time.
The heart said that Li Jinsheng should also be in place at this time, right?
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Tieling City, Liao Province.
"Mao Dan, real eggs, tea eggs, eggs!"
"Bread, instant noodles, mineral water, here!"
"Is there anyone who goes to Zhangwu? If so, hurry up and get on the bus, there is no departure!"
It's almost the end of the year, and there is a lot of noise in the dilapidated and dirty bus station. Everywhere there is black snow trampled by pedestrians, confetti and some unsightly excrement and vomit, and on the snow next to the bus, the discomfort and helplessness of people during the journey are vividly depicted.
Getting off the Bingcheng bus that had just arrived, Li Jinsheng smoothed out his brand-new tartan coat.
It was specially bought with the two thousand yuan salary advanced by Lin Cui's company.
This outfit made this man, who was still in trouble and embarrassment a few days ago, look dignified in a group of passengers who were carrying suitcases and hurrying back and forth.
Before the bus could stop, the tricycle driver on the side had already surrounded him.
One of them has a fast mouth and fast legs, and at a glance he saw Li Jinsheng who stood out from the crowd.
"Where is the boss, take my car and go! The new car and the seat cushions are all freshly replaced!"
Li Jinsheng lowered his head, looked at the coachman, and raised his hand.
As soon as the other party bowed, he eagerly took the suitcase in Li Jinsheng's hand, and took it to the tricycle that was covered with snow and dirt outside, and it could only be said that it was not buried.
"Where is the boss going?"
The driver got on his tricycle and turned around and asked.
"Wang Gou. Li Jinsheng reported his destination.
"Five dollars to the place, the market price. Seeing that Li Jinsheng had no objection, the coachman asked happily: "The boss is the first time to come to Tieliang?"
"No, I've been here a few times. Li Jinsheng replied.
"To do business?"
Facing the somewhat nagging coachman, Li Jinsheng smiled: "It's not counted." This time, I came mainly to help my former friend and give him a way to live. ”
"Oops...... The boss was righteous," the coachman was confused, but still turned around and gave a thumbs up, "Where is your friend working now?"
Li Jinsheng shook his head and sighed, "Practice qigong." ”
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