Chapter 162: Refusal to Cultivate
The next day, just after some light, they drove away from Sunshine City and drove in the direction of Shigatse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wu Zimo didn't have a good rest last night, and he dreamed of his uncle who loved him the most all night.
Sometimes my uncle taught me to shoot by hand, and whenever I scored a good score, my uncle always touched his head and laughed and said, "Sure enough, he is a good boy of the Wu family!"
Sometimes my uncle was covered in blood, and he looked at himself as if he was saying something......
When he woke up in the middle of the night several times, Wu Zimo would always sit at the head of the bed and cry silently for a while. So much so that after getting in the car, Wu Zimo, who still had not recovered his emotions, wore a big sunglasses to cover his red and swollen eyes, and sat silently in the back seat thinking about his thoughts. Even when the car drove to Sheep Lake, the beautiful scenery of Sheep Lake did not stretch his frowning brow. Just took a photo in front of the stone tablet engraved with the word Sheep Lake, and followed Zhou Hao and Dai Lin all the time, and was not interested in anything.
After continuing to set off, Dai Lin saw that Wu Zimo had been sullen, thought about it and asked, "Brother Ang, how is that medicine factory?"
In Dai Lin's cognition, the most dilutive thing for Wu Zimo is to discuss things in the company with him. Wu Zimo was depressed for a day, and the atmosphere in the whole car was very depressing, and Dai Lin didn't like this feeling very much.
Wu Zimo was immersed in his own thoughts, and after hearing Dai Lin's question, he immediately realized that his emotions today had affected the atmosphere in the car, and quickly sorted out his thoughts, and said, "I'm sorry, I kept dreaming of my uncle's appearance last night, and I haven't slowed down." Just as Dai Lin asked, the three of us are here, and there is something we really need to discuss. ”
The pharmaceutical factory is currently concentrating its efforts on providing the military with bone-setting and wind-dispelling oil, and the first batch of medicinal oil has already been distributed to the army. Because of its ease of use and quick effect, it was deeply loved by soldiers. As a result, the military department continued to increase orders one by one, and the output of the entire pharmaceutical factory has been contracted. Although Wu Zimo fully supported this matter, he always felt that he did not maximize the value of this wind dispelling oil.
"And what do you think should be done?"
After listening to Wu Zimo's words, Zhou Hao knew his thoughts. Because Wu Zimo wanted to get the right to open the drug to the civilian market that day, but he fought with Zhong Limin in front of him for a long time. The current situation is that the military's order volume has occupied all the production capacity of the pharmaceutical factory, forcing Wu Zimo to give up the civilian market, and he is naturally unhappy.
"Invest in building a factory, we will build a large-scale production base of a brother company in Lu Province!" When it comes to the development of brother companies, Wu Zimo pressed the sadness in his heart in the bottom of his heart, and said in great detail how to plan the production base and the selection of the location to build the factory. He knew that the reason why the two of them, who didn't care much about the operation of the company, listened patiently was actually hoping that he could come out of his grief as soon as possible, and a strong brotherhood slowly diluted the sadness in his heart.
"You can determine this, I'll just have a question. Zhou Hao said while driving, "The wind oil is definitely the first batch of products, how are you going to price it?"
In addition to the soldiers, most of the people who need the oil are ordinary people who are engaged in manual labor or small employees who sit for a long time, and we don't need to earn their money. Entrepreneurs are not the only way to do charity, so that ordinary people can enjoy the health we send at the lowest price, I think it is the greatest charity. But if you want to find me a few prescriptions for high blood lipid concentration, fatty liver, alcoholic liver and the like, I want to set a high price to subsidize the company. ”
Wu Zimo never thought that Zhou Hao would oppose this price strategy, his only concern was whether Zhou Hao would give him a prescription.
"Okay, got it. Zhou Hao's faint answer relieved Wu Zimo's heart. Who knew that Zhou Hao suddenly patted Marin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and then said something that made him jump up from the back seat in shock, and his head hit the roof of the car hard, making him a little confused.
"Zimo, have you ever thought about cultivating with us?"
As Zhou Hao spoke, a ball of water suddenly appeared in front of Wu Zimo's eyes, and then under his gaze, the ball turned into a blooming ice flower, and finally turned into a burning fire lotus and then suddenly dissipated. Only the scorching sensation brought by the burning just now told Wu Zimo that all this was not magic but reality.
Just after Zhou Hao's performance ended, a sharp long sword suddenly appeared in Dai Lin's hand and stretched out to the tip of Wu Zimo's nose, and when Wu Zimo instinctively leaned back, the sword disappeared abruptly.
Zhou Hao had already accepted the existence of Wu Zimo, and today after hearing Wu Zimo's positioning of wind dissipation oil as an ordinary person, he finally completely recognized Wu Zimo. He didn't care about the background behind him, and made it clear to Wu Zimo about his identity and that of Dai Lin cultivator.
He wants Wu Zimo to cultivate!
As a witch cultivator, Zhou Hao felt that he would be too lonely if he was not accompanied by relatives and friends in his long life in the future. In addition to his own family, he has other arrangements, and he very much hopes that after Dai Lin and Li Meng's cultivation, Wu Zimo will also be able to enter the ranks of witch cultivators. In this way, a hundred years later, I have a good face and one or two confidants and friends to accompany me, and the game Hongchen and Wuthering Mountains and Forests are the real great freedom and freedom!
"Cultivation, cultivation or cultivation?" Wu Zimo covered his head and glanced at Ma Lin quickly, and found that he had fallen asleep before stammering and asking.
He suddenly remembered the medical examination sheets that his family had hidden in the safe, proving that his internal organs were complete and there was no damage. At this time, the truth seemed to have been revealed, Zhou Hao was actually a cultivator! These two brothers of his own were actually legendary cultivators.
"Wu, let's cultivate witches! I'll tell you......" Dai Lin grinned and stretched out his hand to hook Wu Zimo's head, and the two heads came together and muttered for a long time.
Shigatse is the second largest city in Tibet and the former political and religious center of Tibet.
found a hotel called Qiao Mulangzong on Huhai Road, which has a strong atmosphere of aid, and the three of them found a Tibetan restaurant on the side of the road to eat and chat.
After Wu Zimo learned about the matter of witch cultivation in detail, he did not wait to express his desire to cultivate witches, but fell silent again. When eating and chatting, he never mentioned the matter of cultivation, and the impatient Dai Lin asked him several times, but he always laughed but did not speak.
"Zimo, don't you want to cultivate?" After the meal, Zhou Hao asked Wu Zimo directly after ordering a pot of tea, and he noticed that Wu Zimo didn't seem to be interested in cultivation.
Before Wu Zimo could answer, Dai Lin on the other side blew up, grabbed Wu Zimo's arm, and asked anxiously: "You can't do it in a daze, why don't you cultivate?"
"Dai Lin!" Zhou Hao rarely called Dai Lin's name directly, once he shouted like this, it meant that Zhou Hao was very dissatisfied. Dai Lin had no choice but to let go of Wu Zimo's hand when he heard this, but he still muttered unwillingly in his mouth, "How good is cultivation, fools don't cultivate......
"Is it convenient to talk here?" Wu Zimo smiled bitterly, reached out and patted Dai Lin on the back, turned his head and asked Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao glanced at the flat-headed young man standing outside, and they actually followed all the way here. With a casual twist of his fingers, an invisible barrier enveloped the three brothers. Zhou Hao nodded and said, "Say it, it won't be heard by anyone." ”
Wu Zimo put his fists on the tip of his nose with both hands, just covering his mouth before saying: "Not long ago, I secretly did a physical examination, and after knowing that my internal organs were intact, my grandfather and I knew that you were by no means an ordinary person. Cultivating this matter, I used to think about it, but I can't!"
"Why?" Zhou Hao was very interested in Wu Zimo's explanation below.
This is not the first time he has been rejected, after returning from Africa, he had implicitly told his family that there was a way to let them live longer, only to be rejected by two generations of elders. The reason is that what if you live for a few more decades, and in the end you will still return to dust, and instead of striving for immortality, it is better to go through the last stage of your life happily.
As a family of Chinese doctors, it is okay to look down on life and death. But Wu Zimo was also able to resist the temptation of immortality, and this state of mind suddenly made Zhou Hao feel that he had to look up to Wu Zimo once.
"Don't laugh at me!" Wu Zimo deliberately glanced at Dai Lin as he spoke.
"Don't laugh!" Dai Lin tugged at his mouth with his hand, signaling him to shut up from this moment on.
"China has lasted for thousands of years, and the royal children have some precepts that have been passed down from generation to generation. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Taizu personally transcribed some of the precepts and ordered all adult children of the Red Palace to study. Among them, there is a clause that 'since ancient times, Huaguo has allowed the people who have cultivated, but it has not allowed the disciples of the Red Palace to cultivate, and the offender will die!', which is a death order handed down from all dynasties. I don't dare to offend. Wu Zimo stretched out a finger.
"I promise I won't let the fourth person know about your cultivation. Zhou Hao's face was straight, and he promised Wu Zimo very formally, and even Li Meng wouldn't know what he meant.
"It's not a question of whether anyone else knows or not. Wu Zimo shook his head, Zhou Hao was already very happy to be able to say this, but the problem was not so simple.
"The person who knows me best is myself, and if I am successful in cultivation, I will definitely not be able to control my ambition to engage in politics. I have this condition and this gene, if I live longer...... Don't let yourself out of the cage since you can't control it, that's my second reason. Wu Zimo stretched out his second finger.
Zhou Hao and Dai Lin were stunned when they heard this, this is also a problem? As far as they are concerned, they think that it is a good thing for Wu Zimo to be able to participate in politics! Even Dai Lin's eyes have already revealed a glint of eagerness. If Zimo becomes the head of state, he will simply merge the southeast to China, so as to expand the territory for thousands of miles, and Zimo will definitely become another great figure in the history of China. There is such a character who is his brother, and it is a big cow to think about it!
Wu Zimo already knew them very well, and looking at the expressions of the two of them, he didn't know what they were thinking, so he shook his head and said to himself.
"You can think of the first two as jokes, but the last one is the most important thing to me. My greatest wish is to build a business empire in just 100 years to prove that although I Wu Zimo cannot join the army or politics, he can still make a career. So that I can close my eyes and go underground to reunite with my family. Cultivation is too distracting, don't!"
"By the way, Zimo, I haven't had a chance to ask you, why didn't you inherit your father's business, but ran out to become a businessman?" Zhou Hao couldn't help but ask curiously when he heard Wu Zimo say his regret again.
"After the head of state took office, he strictly ruled the army and absolutely did not allow the existence of generals and eunuchs. The children of military personnel can only go to other places to engage in politics at the grassroots level, and the children of officials can only serve in the army in other places. My father was a soldier and my grandfather was an official, so I could only do business or engage in scientific research and education!" Wu Zimo shrugged, he had regretted this. But since he met Zhou Hao, he felt that this was God's arrangement, so that he had the fate to meet such a good friend.
Zhou Hao and Dai Lin nodded, neither of them asked why there was such a rule, and why Wu Zimo could still interfere in politics under the premise of stupid question.
Wizards, it's too easy to manipulate people's hearts.
"Zimo, think about it again, if you are worried about your own politics, as long as you swear that you can't, the oath of a cultivator is more useful than any precept!" Zhou Hao could hear Wu Zimo's firmness, and if it was something else, Zhou Hao would smile and let it go. But this matter is very important, and Zhou Hao feels that he still has to do his best to convince him.
"I don't want to think about it, it's just to add to my troubles. If I want to cultivate in the future, it's not too late for you to teach me again. I also asked Dai Lin, I have already broken my body and with my age, I can't accompany you to the end, why force it!" Wu Zimo laughed, raised the teacup on the table to Zhou Hao, and then drank it all. (To be continued.) )