In 2005, I met a Shanxi developer in Chongqing, although the projects developed in Chongqing are not large, but there are many projects in Taiyuan, Yangquan, Jinnan and other places, which is considered a well-known enterprise. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info that surnamed He, four years older than me, serious is a second generation of officials, but not much interest in the drill camp, only love to collect some antique calligraphy and painting, by Shi Jinwen or something, I was a media company at that time, need his real estate advertising, naturally do what he likes, and is idle blowing, and accompany the antique market on Zhongxing Road, but also went to the old county town of the reservoir area to buy a few goods, catch up with him in Chongqing and have few friends, one and two become close friends. Because he ranked sixth in the group's leadership team, he laughed at him in private.

He Liu is always quite obsessed with literary play, but his eyesight is really almost, there are a lot of things to buy, not many real things, fortunately, he has a good attitude, true and false, and he really likes it. In October of about 005, Mr. He Liu started a project in Jinnan, Shanxi, with a large volume and heavy sales tasks, and less time in Chongqing, so he called me to go to Shanxi to participate in the marketing work meeting to help come up with ideas and ideas.

At that time, Jinnan was still a county-level city, with a small population, and its wealth was far less than that of the coal-producing areas of Datong and Yangquan in Jinbei. The supply of a real estate project by Mr. He Liu is almost the total market digestion of Jinnan in a year, who are so many houses sold to? Real estate is a large-input, high-output industry, hundreds of millions of dollars have been invested in the early stage, and the inventory cannot be quickly digested, and no matter how big the enterprise is, it can't resist, which can be regarded as worrying about Mr. He Liu. He took me around Jinnan, but I kept thinking in my heart, it seems that it is not possible to rely on people in Jinnan to buy a house, how can I attract rich people from other places, even Taiyuan and even northern Jinbei to buy coal.

When I arrived at the company, I rested in Mr. He's office, and waited for a meeting with the sales company, advertising company, and marketing planning company in the afternoon. I found that there was a large wide-mouthed porcelain jar with green and green on the bookshelf of He Liu, which was very eye-catching. Nearly half a meter high, the mouth is more than 20 centimeters, the glaze is very casual, the lower part of the tank, not even the upper even, exposed some tire bottoms, there are many traces of wear and tear at the edge of the mouth. It looks like a rice pot that is commonly used by farmers. Strangely, there seems to be some pattern under the glaze on the can.

I squatted in front of the jar and looked closely, the patterns were underglaze, but not like the usual mineral pigments, and the glaze that came out was a strange bruising and grayish color, much like dried blood. The pattern is sloppy, but it looks familiar, dotted and scattered all over the tank. But I can't remember where I've seen it. Seeing me in a daze at the jar, He Liu always came over, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "I like you to take it away, it's a big one, not worth a few dollars." “

"Mr. Heliu, where did you get it?" I didn't take my eyes off the jar, still thinking about the origin of the pattern.

"Jinnan, when the construction team dug the cable well, there were a lot of them, and most of them were broken. He Liu always took a cigarette and handed it to me.

"Is it that there is still a lid on it, the kind with a spire?" I lit the fire for He Liu.

"Okay, it's really a connoisseur, it turned out that there was a cover, and it was broken when it was planed, let's go, have a meeting first, and I'll let someone hug you to the hotel when I turn back." He Liu always dragged me out of the office.

"Don't, I don't dare to ask for this, I advise you not to set up an office, this thing is a bit evil. "Along the way, I still didn't remember where I had seen the pattern on the can, but I always felt that it was a little indescribably similar to the three tomb beasts of Shijietao.

In the afternoon, there were forty or fifty people crammed into the conference room of Mr. He Liu, which was destined to be a lengthy meeting, and I couldn't help but feel sleepy as I watched the advertising agency begin to bring out Maslow and his pyramid theory. I sat by the window of the conference room, the sun shining on my back, warm as spring, and I saw that the few people who came to the podium were all covered in a halo. Their language became as long as a morning bell and a dusk drum, and I felt myself leave my seat, walk out of the conference room, and pace towards Mr. Ho's office.

He Liuzong's office was dimly lit, and the big jar was in the corner of the bookcase, which was not very real. I took it out, put it on the executive desk, pulled a stool, and sat next to it to observe it carefully. The light is projected from the back of the jar, and the long projection of the pale yellow sunlight around the jar is reflected, and the dark red pattern on the jar turns to blue and purple, like a small whirlpool rotating on the jar, which seems to be the Haiyan Well recorded in the black book of Chang Ye, the Admiral of the Nine Gates a few years ago, yes, the symbol marking the Haiyan Well is this. So are these whirlpools the same as the location marked with Haiyan Wells? Or are they the location maps of Haiyan Wells in another place? I remember Chang Ye said that Haiyan Wells are not only under the old Imperial City of Beijing, but also in Shaanxi, Henan, Jiangsu, Hebei, Shanxi, and where the underground river system flows, there are Haiyan Wells, some of which are naturally formed, and some of which are dug artificially. This jar was excavated in Jinnan, Shanxi, does it mark the location of the eye well in Jinnan?

I was pondering the symbols, when the jar in front of me suddenly shook, could it be an earthquake? I hurriedly looked around, and there was nothing strange quietly. At this moment, the jar shook from side to side twice, as if something was about to come out of the jar, and I only felt my heart beat wildly, and I stepped back, and the chair was turned aside. At the same moment, a hand came out of the jar, probed around, and grabbed the rim of the jar with great force, and the bruises on his arms erupted, and the complexion covered in plaster was disgusting. After a while, the other hand also stretched out from the jar and grabbed the other half of the jar's mouth, the same veins were exposed, and it was supported outward. Could it be that something is going to come out? I was so frightened that my hair stood on end, and my soul rushed up, and I turned around and ran out of the door, but the door closed at some point, and no matter how hard I twisted the handle, I could feel a greater force twisting it in reverse, and I was in a hurry, and with more force, the doorknob came down......

I really felt my heart stopping, empty and suspended in my chest, accompanied by a strong feeling of suffocation. At that moment, above my head, a huge and familiar voice suddenly came, "Everyone said very well, they saw the problems of the project thoroughly, and even the seven aunts and eight aunts of the problem were analyzed, but how to solve the problem? Who can say about it?" It was He Liuzong's voice, and in an instant I suddenly realized that it was a dream just now, and I was still in the conference room. The moment I opened my eyes, the sun made me a little dizzy, and I calmed down, and suddenly saw Mr. He Liu, while making a generous statement, looking at me with expectant eyes. My strength as a good teacher and a professional charcoal drummer immediately came up, and I didn't care about rubbing my sleepy eyes, so I blurted out, "How to solve the problem, I want to put forward some immature opinions." "God, I didn't even listen, what did you mention? The eyes of the venue were all cast on me.

At that moment, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and an extremely shocking thought was activated from the reflex area of the brain. Together with the mouth and tongue muscles, the upper arm relaxation muscles are quickly transported together. "I think that to solve the de-conversion rate, we can't just stare at Jinnan, Jinnan people buy a set, and the project can't be sold, staring at the coal bosses in Taiyuan, Datong, and Yangquan is the key...... Why did those people come to Jinnan to buy? It is definitely not because the ecology here is good, the air is good, and we can't compare to Qingdao, and they will not buy a house here recently...... What is the steel requirement of the coal boss?...... Safe, all-round security. Licking blood on the head of the knife, any stone will kill people, have you heard of the son inheriting his father's business? It's not because he can't take it on the table, but because he wants to give grace to future generations and don't cut off the incense. …… Whoever can give this security, he will give money to whomever he can, let alone buy a suite, he will do it all...... He has it materially, but we can't give it, but we can give it spiritually, spiritually, spiritually, and spiritually...... What kind of spiritual support? Does the father know? Without him, the Zhou Dynasty would have been wiped out by the barbarians, and with a history of 5,000 years, there was only the upper and the lower. The Father is buried here. Of the twenty-four great heroes of the Lingyan Pavilion in the Tang Dynasty, there are five of them buried here, all of whom are members of the Standing Committee, and Babaoshan can't compare to them. There is an old saying in ancient times, green smoke rises from ancestral graves, how does this green smoke come from? He is the same, there is coal under Yangquan, and there is gas under us...... How do you say to get it? It's simple, just dig out something with earthly atmosphere in the foundation of our project, isn't it over? In ancient times, fooling the emperor, that was called Xiangrui, and now fooling the coal boss, this is called the subject matter...... What should I do if I can't dig it out? Remember, history is created by the people, you can bury it first, do you really think that there is such a thing as auspiciousness? Without spiritual sublimation, Hua Tuo will not be able to become Bethune...... Let's think about it, if we get a coal boss, how many people want to be neighbors with him? Coal washing, coking, power generation, steelmaking, transportation, warehousing, lending, tax collection, public welfare, advertising, how many people will yearn for his spiritual home? Therefore, what we sell is not only a house, but also a kind of inheritance of luck, and what they sell is not only a house, but also the guarantee of wealth and fortune in the dark. You have money, don't always think about running to Beijing to buy a house, it is easy for people to target, killing the rich and helping the poor is light, the defeat of breaking the wealth, you come to Jinnan to buy, a set of townhouses in Jinnan, a kitchen in Beijing, you live in the temple of Caishen, what kind of bureau do you say? Come to Jinnan to do a big hidden, down-to-earth cultivation of immortals, can this life be measured by money?