Chapter 70: The Mystic Martial Arts Society
The house bought in full, the car bought by two or three million, how much net worth does Yang Kai have to spend money to be so extravagant?
Although Yang Kai also explained to Qin Wan that he had been doing business with others recently, although Qin Wan didn't say anything about it, she didn't believe it very much in her heart.
After all, Qin Wan knows that Yang Kai, like her, graduated from the Pheasant University of Furong Institute of Technology, which many employers do not recognize his academic qualifications.
The few sunspots who maliciously touched Qin Wan before, as soon as they looked at the dress, they knew that these guys must be mixed up on the road, but in front of Yang Kai, why did they look like mice seeing cats?
"Yang Kai should be a gangster, and he is not an ordinary gangster, is he still a big brother-level character?"
And the more she thought about it, the more Qin Wan felt that the accuracy of her guess was very high, because only by explaining it in this way could the unusual situation that appeared in Yang Kai be considered reasonable.
"I'm in the dark, what's the situation?" Walking out of the car, Yang Kai's whole person was inexplicable, and he hadn't figured out what Qin Wan meant by what he said just now.
When Yang Kai understood that Qin Wan seemed to have misunderstood him, and when he wanted to explain, Qin Wan had already driven the car and drove some distance ahead.
"Forget it, let's explain it to him again if we have a chance!" With a little helplessness, Yang Kai sighed, he turned around and walked in the direction of the building where he lived.
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On the outskirts of Jinyang City, in a valley surrounded by mountains.
Although the geographical location of this valley is relatively remote, the buildings built in it are magnificent and majestic, with a bit of solemnity.
A concrete avenue that could accommodate two trucks side by side stretched into the valley from beyond the mountains, and at that point at the mouth of the valley you could see several soldiers, almost armed to the teeth, cruising back and forth.
The situation in the valley is still not real, but just from the mouth of the valley, this place seems to have the appearance of a military forbidden zone.
The moon hangs high, and the night is deep.
In the middle of the valley, an office building-like building is still brightly lit.
In an office, a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses sits on an office chair.
The documents on the table in front of him were piled up, the middle-aged man picked up the documents on the table, he sometimes frowned, sometimes he was relieved, after reading the contents of these documents, the middle-aged man picked up the pen and reviewed it on it, and then put the documents on the other side of the table.
There was a knock on ......the door.
"Come in!" As the middle-aged man's voice fell, a young man walked in with a stack of papers in his hand.
"Secretary-General, this is some of the lists that our association has collected recently, these people on the list, see if you can send them an invitation letter and invite them to come and walk on our side!" the young man dressed as a secretary, and he respectfully handed the Chinese document to the middle-aged man, and said.
The documents look like a thick stack, but in terms of numbers, they are only a dozen documents.
"Secretary-General, some of the people on the list are recommended by those big people, and there are only two or three people who have really stepped into the ranks of billionaires with their own strength!"
"Well, it's understandable, after all, Jinyang City is not a first-tier city, and in this Jinyang City, it is not easy to reach one billion in assets!" the middle-aged man nodded and responded casually.
This valley is a stronghold of the Mystic Law Society in Jinyang City, and the middle-aged man surnamed Wu is called Wu Qinglong, who is the secretary general of this place.
In the Secret Martial Arts Society, in terms of status, there are many people who are higher than Wu Qinglong, but these people don't like to manage these miscellaneous things, and their minds are all on how to improve their own strength.
The position of the chief of the secret technique is originally a clerical position, and as the chief of the secret technique of the stronghold of the Secret Martial Arts Society, most of the miscellaneous affairs are basically piled up on Wu Qinglong's body.
To put it mildly, since becoming the secretary general of the stronghold of the Mystic Martial Arts Society, Wu Qinglong can be said to be really busy and dizzy, and he hasn't rested for a long time.
"Secret Technique Chief, I heard that the situation over there seems to have not been very good recently, why can't we lower our requirements for the Secret Martial Arts Society, and absorb more people to come in and let them practice the Secret Martial Arts?"
It has been a year or two since he became the secretary of the secretariat of the stronghold of the Mystic Law Society, but Xiao Zhao still has a hard time understanding some of the association's regulations until now.
"Xiao Zhao, an ordinary person wants to become a secret martial artist, in addition to talent, what other aspects do you think is more important?" Wu Qinglong has a good personality, and he did not feel the slightest anger because Xiao Zhao suddenly asked this question, and while looking at the Chinese piece in his hand, he casually responded to Xiao Zhao.
"If ordinary people want to become a secret martial artist, in addition to talent, the most important thing should be resources!" Xiao Zhao tilted his head and thought for a while, he spoke.
"Yes, it is indeed a resource, since ancient times, our federation has had a saying that the poor are rich and martial!" Wu Qinglong nodded and continued: "If ordinary people want to become a secret martial artist as soon as possible, it is best to be able to feed on the flesh and blood of foreign beasts every day while obtaining the secret martial arts inheritance!"
"What is the price of alien beast flesh and blood? Xiao Zhao, you should know that if you come to a few catties of this thing, it may cost tens of millions, and those who practice secret martial arts will eat several times more than ordinary people, if you don't have enough capital in your hands, eating a month's worth of alien beast flesh and blood is estimated to be able to directly eat those wealthy people in Jinyang City who are generally wealthy!"
"If there are not enough resources for cultivation, even if ordinary people still have some talents, how many years will it take them to break through the limit and become real secret martial artists? If we really lower our standards and open the secret martial inheritance to ordinary people, where will those resources come from? If we provide them for free, not to mention that our association, even the entire federation, may be directly eaten by them and go bankrupt!"
"Those candidates recommended by the big men are naturally responsible for the resources they need, and those rich people with assets of more than one billion, if they want to practice secret martial arts, the resources they need must be purchased by them themselves in the early stage, and after they have a certain strength, they can also go over there to hunt foreign beasts, this is the way to sustainable development!"
"Xiao Zhao, I can't imagine this, you are still too young!" Wu Qinglong let out a long sigh and sighed.