"Definitely, in my opinion, Fan Li is also a ragged!" Xiang Gong said with a smile.

"Nonsense, can you accumulate tens of thousands of family fortunes by collecting rags?" General Yin immediately retorted, after all, he could make a lot of money by collecting rags, and everyone would do it.

Even Hei Feng was curious, and his eyes widened and asked, "What kind of Fan Li did you say this little brother, is it really ...... Uh, with me? ”

Xiang Gong smiled, stood up, and said: "Master Shang Sheng follows Ji Ran, and the two of them have the same business philosophy, that is, people abandon me and take, people take me, expensive and cheap, expensive like dung, and cheap like pearl and jade."

And the waste items, which are already extremely cheap, Fan Li will definitely not let go of the slightest, just like buying pearls and jade, when they get their hands on it, sell them to people in need, and the price will naturally rise.

At this time, you must be decisive, even if it is pearl and jade, you must treat it as dung, so that you can quickly accumulate wealth, and you don't need to produce it yourself, and you don't have to have land.

This is the true meaning of the word business, is there any difference between collecting rags? I don't think it makes a difference! After Xiang Gong finished speaking, he laughed and looked at the dumbfounded crowd proudly.

General Yin didn't expect that Shang Sheng to say such a bastard thing, and he wanted to refute but couldn't find a point to refute it, so he scratched his ears and cheeks, and still kept silent.

When Hei Feng heard the highlights, he couldn't help but clap his hands and applaud: "That's great, that's exactly the truth, although I do it every day, I've never said it so clearly."

Little brother sees that you are young, you have such knowledge, I am in a black wind suit, come and come, come to my house to rest, immediately arrange meals, clean the guest room, so that all the guests can have a good rest. ”

Seeing that Hei Feng was excited, General Yin patted his head and said, "Yes, then according to what you say, he should also have the wealth of the enemy country, why can't I see it at all?"

It can be seen that what kind of bullshit you just took and gave and expensive, cheap, jade, and dung, all of them are just examples of Fan Li, and they can't be counted, hum! ”

When General Yin said this, Hei Feng looked embarrassed.

"I've heard my father mention it, but I don't know if it's right." The little white dragon's eyes stared at Xiang Gong, full of tenderness and sweetness, and when he saw Xiang Gong nodding his head to indicate that it was okay, he turned his head and turned into a cold look again.

"Tao Zhu Gong Fan Li is a donor, there is a way to get money, and he can see wealth as a passing cloud, which can be called a business saint.

Duanmu Cizigong was born in Confucianism, studied under the Confucian sage, and was able to do business with Confucianism, Taoism and reason, and ensured the economic support of Confucius during his study tour.

Bai Gui of the Warring States Period, in business, pay attention to quick battles, do not miss the opportunity, emphasize the four benefits of business, wisdom, courage and benevolence, business wisdom is praised, and later generations are regarded as the ancestor of wisdom business.

Lü Buwei was involved in business and politics, and he assisted King Xiang of Qin Zhuang to succeed to the throne, which made the Qin Dynasty sweep away the hegemony of Liuhe......"

The little white dragon gushed endlessly, and when he heard General Yin's face getting darker and darker, he finally couldn't help but roar: "Stop, stop, you said that these are not rags?" ”

Xiang Gong smiled, and his mouth was stiff, why did he look down on the tatters? This has to be put into the modern era, you must not be picked up and scared to death, people live a much more nourished life than you!

"No, no, Fan Li naturally doesn't need to say it anymore, Confucian merchants Duanmu Ci, what he admires is that people abandon me and take me, and people take me to give, and he was taught by Confucius because of this, but Confucius still has to rely on Zigong to travel around the six countries and has not been starved to death.

Bai Gui is a master of abandoning me, and the quick decision is his decisiveness, and Lu Buwei died of laughter, when he started to support Ying Zi Chu, Ying Zi Chu was still a proton, and he was not as good as being in tatters.

And you say they don't collect rags? It's just the same! Xiang Gong shrugged and chuckled.

General Yin held back at once, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet for a long time, and could only say hatefully: "You, you two are embarrassed, forget it, I can't talk about you!" ”

Listening to General Yin's words, Xiao Bailong's cold face had a hint of redness, and as soon as his little hand stretched out, Xiang Gong's face changed sharply: "It's not that I said that the two of us are embarrassed, why are you pinching me?" ”

was torn by Xiang Gong, and the little white dragon was even more flushed, stomped his feet, turned around and ignored anyone.

Everyone laughed, Hei Feng was in a good mood, and invited everyone to his house.

I really don't know, I was shocked when I went, General Yin completely believed it, and he could really accumulate thousands of family fortunes by collecting rags, because Heifeng's residence was simply against the sky.

"Do you really live here?" General Yin asked, holding his chin.

Don't blame everyone for being too surprised, it's really too good to live in this place, and what the Black Wind Monster calls the mansion is actually the Xizhao Lili Temple with the same name as the Guanyin Zen Temple!

A person who owns an entire monastery as a place to live, how much of a tyrant does he have?

Hei Feng nodded, and Xiang Gong was messy.

According to his vague impression of the Tang Dynasty's Western Regions, the east and west should be about the same, but now that he has really seen it, he finds that it is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

The temple is like a royal temple in the east, while the temple is in the west......

The courtyard wall that has been in disrepair for a long time seems to be pushed at any time, and there is not a single green plant in the entire courtyard, and the entire temple is gray and black, and there are many rooms, but unfortunately most of the corners are full of cobwebs.

Although the area is smaller than that of Guanyin Zen Temple, it is more lively here, and many people on the road are familiar with the black wind and polite.

"Black Wind, how many people have you brought back? How can there be ...... Ah, monk! ”

"Black Wind, why are you bringing the monk here? Uh, master, I didn't mean to, forgive me. ”

"Black Wind, don't you make a fuss, I don't know where we are...... Alas! ”

……

Hearing someone shouting out the monks and masters, a large number of people poured out of many meditation rooms, each with a complicated look on their faces, leaning on the door frame, corner, and wall, looking coldly at Xiang Gong and the others.

This feeling of being in the spotlight......

This is so awkward, Xiang Gong can't help but be a little strange, the east and west Zhaoli Temples are not far apart, and they are both Guanyin Dojos, why is the gap so big?

Dongzhao Huangli Temple looks like a royal garden, but Xizhao Huangli Temple looks like a slum, why can't it be like this?

Why do these people look nervous and dare not speak out when they hear the monks and masters?

This trip went down, and Xiang Gong carefully looked at everyone and every place he passed by.

After entering the temple, those halls guarding the door, basically there are still Buddha statues standing, although dilapidated, but obviously there are traces of people bowing and incense, and no one lives.

But moving to the back part is considered a living area, right? Basically, everything that can be used as a place to live is occupied.

The first house was occupied by a pair of old people, and there was a very tattered spinning wheel in front of the door, and the old lady turned the spinning wheel, making a rattling sound, which was very harsh.

The old man seemed to be cleaning, and from the pile of household garbage he had picked up, he carefully picked out some useful ones and put them alone, and threw the rest on the side of the road.

Next to the old man, there lived a middle-aged couple, the man was red, sitting on the side of the road, silent, and the woman chattered endlessly, looking excited, as if scolding the street.

Both of them were wearing burlap clothes, the man was also carrying a strange tool, Xiang Gong couldn't call his name, the woman was holding her sleeves, and the rag in her hand should be in her hand, and the thin one made Xiang Gong smack his tongue.

The woman's legs are spread apart, her hands are crossed on her waist, and she looks like a compass.

At the third house, a woman dressed in a light gauze garment, openly exposing a pair of white long legs, reclined on a bench by the door frame.

There seems to be only one person in her family, and no grandfather has come out to take care of it, and she hasn't seen a child naughty or anything, but it's dark in the house, and she can't see anything clearly, but there is a thick fat powder smell wafting out, which makes Xiang Gong a little disgusted.

Why does this look so wrong?