I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 194 Qingqing
"If you want to do good deeds, donating money and goods is the most direct way. Eliminating evil, helping the poor, building roads, running schools, treating diseases and saving lives, etc. come next." Ren Tingting gave suggestions after thinking for a moment.

Qin Yao thought for a while and said: "Donating money and goods is a good way, but in this day and age, the donated things have been deducted layer by layer, and I'm afraid that less than [-]% of them can really be implemented. If you are unlucky, If you meet someone who is insatiably greedy or brainless and greedy, I'm afraid they will all be greedy."

Ren Tingting was speechless.

The way of the world is like this, unless it "destroys the sky and destroys the earth" and "recreates the universe", it cannot be changed at all.

"Since it's not safe to use other platforms, let's build a platform ourselves." After a long time, Qin Yao slowly got up and looked into her eyes.

Ren Tingting: "???"

It's outrageous!
"Mr. Qin, I want to hear about your plan."

"I am going to report to the government office to establish the Fucheng Charity Federation, which aims to carry forward the humanitarian spirit, carry forward the traditional virtues of China's poverty alleviation and relief, help people in need in society, and groups, and carry out different forms of relief work." Qin Qin Yao smiled.

He has figured it out now, instead of fishing by the river and catching Yinde with a pole again and again, it is better to open a fish pond and raise fish by himself.

Although the initial investment is a bit larger, the rate of return in the later period is unmatched by fishing.

"I support your plan in spirit, but in reality, our current available funds cannot afford such a big platform." Ren Tingting said sincerely.

Qin Yao paused slightly, and ordered: "When you have time, make a report for me, and calculate how much money is needed to build this platform, and how much is our gap."

"Okay, that's no problem." Ren Tingting said decisively.

Meanwhile, on the street.

A middle-aged woman in a floral blouse walked through the crowd, her eyes scraped across the girls' faces like steel knives, looking for suitable prey.

There are policies and measures to counter.

When the customs industry association began to crack down on brothels breaking the law, they were forced to change their names to entertainment cities or certain clubs. In order to replenish fresh blood, the bosses secretly bought a group of middle-aged women and asked them to lure the women to visit the venue with high salaries.

Even if two out of ten people can stay, it would be a big gain for the venue.

Therefore, this countermeasure actually catalyzed an industry abruptly.

From the other side of the street to the other side of the street, the woman in floral blouse was a little tired. She stopped at the door of a drug store, and accidentally glanced at it, but saw a cute and exquisite young girl walking out of the drug store. A beautiful scenery.

"Hello, little girl." Suddenly, her body gained some strength, and the woman in floral shirt came to the other party with a smile all over her face.

When approached by a stranger, the girl was obviously a little nervous, even defensive: "What's the matter with you?"

"My surname is Su, you can call me Aunt Su, what's your name, little girl?"

"Qingqing."

"Qingqing, what a name." Aunt Su said gently with a smile on her eyebrows.

"I still have something to do. If you have no other questions, I'll go first." Qingqing said bluntly, unwilling to talk nonsense with strangers.

"Don't worry, little girl, just listen to me." Aunt Su said, "I have a job here. I have a guaranteed minimum of [-] yuan a month. The more you work, the more you get. There is no upper limit. If you work for two to three months, you will be able to work hard. Fucheng bought a house, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Thank you, I'm not interested." Qingqing's eyes became more defensive, she waved her hand, turned around and left.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, I'm not a liar." Aunt Su chased her and said, unwilling to be reconciled, "You can go and see with me first, in broad daylight, I can't treat you a little girl, why not?"

"Stop following me, or don't blame me for being rude to you!" Qingqing shouted, attracting the attention of passers-by.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Aunt Su's face, so she had no choice but to let the other party go.

A quarter of an hour later.

With a basket of vegetables in her arms, Qingqing walked into a wooden house: "Master, I'm back."

In the lobby, in front of the wooden fish, the old monk in a dark yellow cassock turned his head and said with a smile, "Let's go cook."

Qingqing nodded, and when she turned around, she suddenly asked: "Master, what kind of job can a girl earn more than [-] yuan in a month?"

The old monk was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"On my way to Fucheng to sell medicine, three women stopped me one after another, saying that they wanted to introduce me to a job that paid very fast." Qingqing said.

The old monk's expression changed, and he murmured, "Has the world become such a mess?"

"What's the mess?" Qingqing was puzzled.

The old monk pursed his lips and said, "Don't be busy cooking, and go to Fucheng with me again. The monks are compassionate, and it's fine if they don't know, but now they know it and sit idly by, and their conscience is hard to rest."

"Master, what are you talking about?"

"Those people talking to you are probably kidnappers from the brothel. They lure the girl into the brothel with sweet words, all kinds of training, and ruin the rest of a girl's life like this." The old monk said with a look of indignation. .

When he was traveling around, he saw such a tragedy.I even saw a woman who was tricked into a brothel. After seven or eight years, her youth was no longer there. In order to make a living, she became the knife to help the evildoers, which is embarrassing.

"Master, Qingqing, why are you going?" The master and apprentice had just left the wooden house and set foot on the muddy path when they walked together with a young man in shabby clothes.

"Let's go to Fucheng." The old monk glanced at him, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind: "Jia Le, do you have something to do now? If not, why not come with us?"

Jiale glanced at Qingqing, said with a smile: "I'm fine, I just want to go to Fucheng, let's go together."

As dusk approaches, the sunset glow is bright.

The old monk took Qingqing and Jiale into the Fucheng, looked at the busy market and said, "Is it a market today? Why are there so many people?"

"I asked when I came here during the day, it's not a market." Qingqing responded, "Because there are a lot of sellers on the street, everyone is willing to come out to hang out when they are free."

The old monk nodded, and said: "Qingqing, you go first, we will follow behind, and if you meet someone who says they are introducing you to a job, just go and have a look."

"Yes, Master." Qingqing said, throwing off the two of them, and walked forward alone.

"Little girl..." After a while, a woman in her thirties came to her.

"Are you also going to introduce me to a job?" Qingqing didn't bother to listen to that set of rhetoric, and interrupted her greetings directly.

The woman was slightly startled, and quickly understood: "Someone has already looked for you?"

"Not only that, but also a lot." Qingqing said.

The woman laughed: "That's right, a girl who looks like you is like a flower, she will naturally attract bees and butterflies."

"I'm suddenly interested in the job you mentioned, can you take me there now to find out?" Qingqing asked.

The woman was overjoyed, she didn't expect to be able to catch up on this, and said hastily: "Of course, please come with me, girl."

Not far away, the old monk and Jia Le followed them silently, and gradually came to a flower building with the signboard of Mingyuexuan Club, and watched them enter the flower building.

"Master, shall we go in now?" Jia Le asked.

The old monk shook his head: "You don't need to follow in, you know Qingqing's fist skills, waiting for three or five people to get close, we just wait for the result."

Jia Le stared intently at the beautiful girl in the flower building wearing shorts and showing her thighs, couldn't help swallowing, and silently nodded.

About an hour later.

Qingqing walked out intact, and came straight to the two of them: "Something's wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Jiale asked curiously.

"The woman took me into an office, and I saw a beautiful girl with a badge on it. She explained to me the scope of work and the remuneration I could get in detail, and then told me to think about it. If I want to make money With this money, you can come to work anytime.”

Jiale: "..."

Old monk: "..."

That's too good to talk about, right?

It's not the situation they thought at all!

"Master, I don't understand." Jia Le said honestly.

"Don't say it's you, I don't even understand." The old monk spread his hands, and a light flashed in his eyes: "Someone may be able to give us the answer."

"Who?"

"Your junior brother, Qin Yao."

Jiale: "???"

"You haven't heard his name, have you?" the old monk asked in surprise.

Jia Le shook his head: "No, what I'm curious about is, Master, how do you know Junior Brother Qin."

Hearing him ask this, the old monk suddenly had a painful expression: "It's not your master. He is in Maoshan, but he sends me flying letters every three days to show off himself, and in that letter, apart from boasting, Qin Yao The name appears most frequently, so how could I not know it?"

Jia Le smiled and asked expectantly: "Master, did Master ask me in the letter?"

Since the master left, let alone a letter every three days, I haven't even sent him a letter.

Looking at his look full of anticipation, the old monk suddenly felt that the truth was a bit cruel to him, and said vaguely: "Of course. Well, it's getting late, let's go to the department store quickly, your master said in the letter, The entire Chenghuang Department Store is owned by your junior brother Qin..."

As a landmark building in Fucheng, Chenghuang Department Store is still very easy to find.

One old and two young walked into the shopping mall with a group of customers, only to see that the lobby on the first floor, which occupies a large area, was overcrowded and noisy like a vegetable market.

"Hello, we are looking for Qin Yao." Under the gaze of the old monk, Jia Le quickly came to the guide platform, and said shyly to the girl behind the platform.

"Mr. Qin is on the fourth floor. There are stairs there. You can go up directly." The guide girl in the uniform of the building smiled sweetly and turned to point to the stairs in the corner.

Jiale couldn't help being dazzled.

Instead of looking at the stairs, look at the girl in uniform.

In the past, he was trapped in the remote mountains, with only one girl beside him, Qingqing, so he couldn't help but pay attention to her every move.

But when he walked into the city from the mountains and saw all kinds of beautiful girls, he suddenly found that Qingqing didn't seem so beautiful anymore.

"Ahem." Seeing him staring straight at the girl, the old monk couldn't help coughing heavily.

Jiale woke up like a dream, scratched his head, gave a dry laugh, and walked to the stairs first.

Fourth floor.

CEO's office.

Qin Yao was writing a letter, meditating on every word, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Hao Jing gently opened the door and said with a smile: "Boss, a young man named Jia Le came to the fourth floor, bringing a monk and a girl with him, and said he wanted to see you."

"Jiale?" Qin Yao was taken aback for a moment.

He had never met the other party, and had never thought of contacting the other party. The butterfly effect came out of nowhere, and the other party came to visit on his own initiative.

"Yes, boss, do you want to see them?" Hao Jing said.

"Invite them... Forget it, I'll go over to greet them." Qin Yao said, put down his pen, got up and walked out the door.

The reception room on the fourth floor.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, Jia Le couldn't help sighing softly, looking at the endless stream of pedestrians on the street: "If you work here, you must have a sense of accomplishment, right?"

"Brother, if you are interested, I can arrange it for you." Qin Yao opened the door and walked in, smiling.

The three people in the conference room looked up at the same time, with varying degrees of shock on their faces.

It was the first time that even an old monk who had traveled all over the world met such a burly, ferocious man!
"Are you Qin Yao's junior brother?" Not long after, Jia Le came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"It's me, Senior Brother." Qin Yao pressed his hand: "Stop standing, sit down, Xiao Jing, go pour some cups of tea."

"Yes, big boss." Hao Jing turned around with a smile.

"Junior brother, this kind of life of yours is life!" Jia Le said enviously, watching Hao Jing's leaving back.

Qin Yao smiled and said, "I still say the same thing, if senior brother wants to work here, I can arrange it right away."

Jiale pursed her lips, and secretly glanced at Qingqing: "I'll think about it again."

"Okay." Qin Yao looked at the old monk, cupped his hands and said, "Dare to ask the master..."

"Let's take a rest, poor monk. I have seen Mr. Qin." The old monk clasped his hands together and replied.

"Master Yixiu is polite." Qin Yao smiled, and then looked at Qingqing.

"She's my apprentice Qingqing..." Yixiu hurriedly said, "Qingqing, why don't you hurry up and see your Daoist Qin."

"Greetings, Daoist Qin." Qingqing saluted obediently, whether it was due to the brother's physique or the aura of the other party.

"You don't need to be too polite." Qin Yao smiled gently and asked, "Is there anything important for you to come to me? If not, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, and we can communicate with each other."

Jiale looked at Monk Yixiu, who pondered for a moment, with a kind smile on his face: "If that's the case, then don't bother me..."

(End of this chapter)