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In Zhao Benshan's eyes, Tieling is a big city.

But in fact, on the scale of a prefecture-level city, in 94, the city's main street could be counted by two palms.

Wanggou is not far from the bus station, although it is said to be a village, but it is similar to Zhumaotun in Bangye - close to the city, but it is a street in the eyes of city people.

Seeing the Chinese New Year, there are already markets or groups of vendors in some places along the street. The ruined city is covered with a layer of red in advance of the New Year.

However, Zhao Dezhi felt sad this year.

"Zhao Dezhi, you are also an old man? My daughter has really made a loss for eight generations, and she only found a man like you in this life! Orphans and widows threw them home, and they left year after year, and they couldn't find you for anything. Now I can't get past it outside, and I know that I'm back, an old man like you, it's hard to find a lantern!"

In the face of the insult of the old man's head and face, Zhao Dezhi, the former physical education teacher of Tieling High School and a former fanatical disciple of Zhonghua Yangyigong, could only grit his teeth and lower his head even further.

"Look at your bear!"

Seeing that he was about to stuff his head into the crotch of his pants, the anger in the old man's chest was even greater, "What to do, what to eat, nothing left." When you first said that you had a sense of qi and wanted to practice qigong, no one stopped you. But what's the fuck wrong with you quitting your job? Now it's okay, you've lost your job, and your salary is gone. Let me ask you, Master Zhang, how are you practicing your qigong? Do you know that when you were not at home, those who asked for debts from your family blocked my door! You also have the face of me now! I, I also drank horse urine in the first place, let the lard blindfold my eyes, and married my daughter to your old Zhao family to suffer and suffer! Alas!

Zhao Dezhi's father-in-law scolded enough, and felt that he was already exhausted if he continued to scold, so he stomped his foot fiercely and went into the back room under the pleading gaze of his wife.

It didn't take much effort, and he laboriously took out a sack that didn't know what it contained, but looked bulging, and threw it in front of Zhao Dezhi with a "clatter".

"Grab your things and get out of here! You will send Xiaoping and the child back to me in the second year of junior high school!"

Looking at the hemp bag on the ground and the corner of frozen pork leaking out of the mouth of the sack, Zhao Dezhimune's face turned red.

Under the silent signal of the old mother-in-law, Zhao Dezhi bowed, picked up the sack, and bowed out the door.

Walking out of the threshold and hearing the heavy spitting sound of the old man behind him, Zhao Dezhi sighed.

He lived for half his life, and finally knew what it meant to eat.

When Zhao Dezhi returned home, he saw that the door of the house was open, and the stove tube sticking out of the eaves of the window was whirring with ash smoke.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Dezhi was a little surprised - there was no rice at home, and he went to his father-in-law's house this time to ask for some New Year's food and prepare to cope with this period of time.

It's not dinner yet, why did the fire start first?

With this doubt, he turned the New Year's goods on his back. The six-foot-tall man, who was born in sports, is now carrying these dozens of pounds of sacks, and his steps are even a little vain.

As soon as he pushed open the door and opened the thick quilt curtain, he saw his wife coming crampedly.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Dezhi asked.

"There's someone in the house. "Zhao Dezhi's daughter-in-law is honest and a very traditional kind of woman. Laboriously taking the bag of hemp, she pointed to the room.

"Who?"

"Lao Zhao is back!"

Zhao Dezhi was panicking in his heart, thinking that it was another person who had borrowed money before to ask for a debt, when he heard a familiar voice in the back room.

"Lao Zhao, I'll come and see you. ”

Seeing Li Jinsheng, who was holding a water cup in both hands and looking like a streamer in water, Zhao Dezhi was stunned.

"My day, Lao Li!" he walked over strangely, grabbed Li Jinsheng's arm, and looked at it over and over, "You are making a fortune!"

Li Jinsheng shook his head and said, "Not yet, but soon." This time, I came to bring you and our brothers who practiced Chinese Nourishment Gong before to make a fortune!"

Zhao Dezhi doesn't lack anything now,

What is missing is money!

His situation is similar to Li Jinsheng, in recent years, he has been focusing on qigong, and he is already poor at home.

If you have to say that he is stronger than Li Jinsheng, Zhao Dezhi also has a good father-in-law, and his wife and children at home have not suffered any crimes for so many years.

But it's not a way to go on like this.

I can't go back to school. Zhao Dezhi has even made up his mind, solved the New Year's goods, and he will go to stand in Dagang tomorrow, and he will go to fight against others, anyway, he can't live by his father-in-law.

There was food at home, and Zhao Dezhi's daughter-in-law went to the stove quickly. The two big men took off their shoes and went to the kang.

"In this life, what kind of wealth method is the one you are talking about?"

Zhao Dezhi was anxious, although his wife and children were supported by his father-in-law in the past two years, he went south and north to learn qigong, and there was no shortage of famine outside.

They all say that the debt is not more than a year, but their famines are all old.

Li Jinsheng smiled and gave the answer: "Direct sales! Lao Zhao, have you heard of Guizhentang?"

……

"Jin Sheng, you definitely can't do this. I understand this thing, but, but what's the difference between this and a mouse? I've just come out of qigong, and I don't want to go down the wrong path anymore. ”

Hearing Li Jinsheng's so-called "way to get rich", Zhao Dezhi scratched his ears, and his head shook like a rattle.

"That's not the same! The rat will be infinitely graded, relying on pulling down the line to cheat people to make money, but our direct sales order stipulates that there are only three levels. We are purely selling products, not deceiving!" Seeing that Zhao Dezhi was resistant, Li Jinsheng said more certainly.

"But...... I heard you say this, this direct selling seems to have connections," Zhao Dezhi believed it for the time being, but immediately realized another problem, and said embarrassedly: "I know those people who have a good relationship with me at home, but now they are urging me to collect debts."

Zhao Dezhi slapped him: "Where am I going to push this?" ”

This question doesn't need him to dwell on - Li Jinsheng, it's already arranged!

"Lao Zhao, why are you still practicing qigong stupidly?" Li Jinsheng laughed, "Although this Chinese nourishing skill is deceiving, but after so many years, we have gone through the New Year and crossed the north, where have we never been to the land of China?

Zhao Dezhi was surprised: "You mean ......!"

Ha ha

Li Jinsheng smiled: "That's right, I thought about it." Let's develop direct sales from the various regional associations of the Chinese Yangyigong! I have calculated that there must be more than 10 million disciples in the whole country, and in Liao Province alone, I am afraid that there will be 450,000 or 500,000. ”

That's true.

From its origins in Longjiang in the early 90s to the present, with the Qigong boom and Master Zhang Hongbao's unremitting efforts, there are nearly 20 million disciples nationwide.

For this purpose, Master Zhang set up a group company to set up qigong institutions all over the country to sell books and audio-visual products to his disciples, and this group organization alone has more than 100,000 employees.

Li Jinsheng's persuasion continues: "Among these people, 6 to 70 percent are over 50 years old. Why do these people practice qigong? Isn't it just to enhance their physique and prolong their lives? You say, if we are doing direct sales of health care products now, aren't these people the best customers and agents?"

Hearing this, Zhao Dezhi's eyes lit up.

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