I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 195 Some things cannot be delayed

Night, Xu time.

The bright moon bends.

Tianxiang Restaurant.

Qin Yao brought Yixiu, Qingqing, and Jiale to the most expensive luxury small bag, and said with a smile: "Because there are only four of us eating, if you choose a big bag, it's too crowded if you sit close, and it's too loose if you sit far away." , so I ordered a small package, Master, please don’t dislike it.”

Monk Yixiu quickly waved his hand: "Mr. Qin is very thoughtful, I am very happy, how can I dislike it?"

"That's good, master, please sit up." Qin Yao said politely.

"This won't work. Mr. Qin is the master, we are the guests, there is no reason for the guests to be superior." Through the four-eye letter, Yixiu knew the status of the big man in front of him in Maoshan and Fucheng, and he didn't dare to treat him as a junior at all. Repeatedly declined.

After all, Qin Yao is not that kind of hypocrite. He didn't play any tricks, or even push him to the limit. He frankly opened the seat and sat down, beckoning: "Everyone sit down, it's just a meal, not so much rule."

The other three sat down one after another, and Qin Yao said again: "Do you want to drink?"

"The poor monk quit." Yixiu said.

Jia Le quickly shook his head: "Junior brother, I don't know how to do it."

"I don't want it either." Qingqing then said.

Qin Yao chuckled, and said to the waiter beside him, "Let's serve the food first, six meat and six vegetables."

"Yes, sir." The waiter bowed, turned and walked out of the box.

"Mr. Qin, I want to ask you a question." While waiting for the food to be served, Yixiu said softly.

Qin Yao picked up the hot water on the table and poured a cup for each of the three: "Master, please tell me."

"I want to know what happened to the customs industry in Fucheng. Why are those brothels changed into a certain entertainment city, or a certain club?"

Qin Yao chuckled: "I am the variable."

Three people: "???"

Qin Yao took a sip of tea and explained: "In order to solve the bad habits of brothel trafficking and prostitution, I proposed a rectification plan for the customs industry to the government office. Management Association, specializing in the management of brothels and related industries."

Suddenly, Yixiu clasped his hands together and said with emotion: "Amitabha, so good, so good."

At this time, when the food was served, Qin Yao greeted the three of them to move their chopsticks: "Everyone, let's start, let's chat while eating."

"Delicious, delicious." Jiale picked up a piece of sauced beef, and after taking a bite, his eyes lit up.

Qin Yao ate slowly and asked, "Is it possible that you all came here for this matter?"

"you can say it this way."

Yixiu replied: "Because Qingqing encountered a job recruitment in the customs industry, we were worried that the brothel would have some new harmful means, so we rushed over from the countryside in a hurry."

Qin Yao looked serious, picked up the teacup and said, "Master is kind-hearted and compassionate, this junior replaces wine with tea, I would like to offer you a toast."

Yixiu picked up the teacup, touched it lightly, and drank it down: "At best, we can only discover one evil thing and solve one evil thing, but Mr. Qin can eliminate the evil from the source, and we are far behind."

With the atmosphere here, Qin Yao couldn't be honest and told the truth: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. As a monk, I can't open up the world and recreate the world, but as a relatively successful businessman, as long as I am willing to It is still possible to use my resources to do good deeds, do good deeds, and protect the people of one side."

These days, there is no saying that with great power comes great responsibility. Master Yixiu couldn't help being deeply shocked, and froze in place, staring blankly at the giant man in front of him.

"Poor monk, ashamed..."

Is he capable?
Of course there are.

Not to mention the practice of Buddhism, the old monk's medical skills can be called a great doctor!

In the original movie, the little prince was bitten by the zombie uncle, and the poison quickly spread throughout his body. Even the glutinous rice was ineffective, but he was rescued by the snake medicine prepared by the old monk himself. It is a miracle.

Having said that, with such medical skills, he traveled to and from remote mountains and fields all day long, and the number of times he really used his ability to benefit the people is one of the few.

From his previous perspective, this is nothing. After all, his main job is a monk, and medical skills are just a hobby, not even a side job.

However, people deserve to die more than others, Qin Yao's righteous words were like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into his heart.

"Master's words are serious..." Qin Yao shook his head and said: "As long as you have a heart to accumulate virtue and do good, don't do evil because it is small, and don't do good because it is small, it is enough."

Hearing this, Monk Yixiu was even more ashamed and uneasy, his earlobe became hot, and he opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Qin, do you think I have the ability to benefit one party?"

Qin Yao: "???"

This means...

"Master, you mean..."

Monk Yixiu took a breath and said slowly: "In the past, Simu and I lived together in a remote mountain. It passed quickly and happily.

Later, Simu went out to do things in the mountains and did not return for many years. These days, he slowed down all of a sudden.Maybe it's because I don't practice enough, sometimes I feel lonely when I knock on the wooden fish by myself..."

Qin Yao, Qingqing, and Jiale listened quietly. In these words, they vaguely saw the old monk sitting in the dining hall, knocking on the wooden fish, suddenly stopped, and then fell into a state of trance.

"Since the life in the mountains has become boring and boring, and now I hear the wise saying that with great power comes great responsibility, I wonder if I should go out of the mountains and do something, even if I can't do something for the country and the people, It's good to help others as much as possible...

But even though the idea is good, when we really want to do it, we don't know where to start, so I ask Mr. Qin for advice. " Yixiu said again.

Qin Yao thought for a while, then said with a smile, "I have two choices here, Master, you can listen to both and think about which one you prefer."

Monk Yixiu immediately sat upright, and said seriously: "Mr. Qin, please tell me."

At this moment, he seemed to regard the other party as his "owner".

It is said that monks should regard money as dung, but in this world, only power and money can solve [-]% of the things.

Everything else will fail!
Qin Yao said: "Recently, I've been thinking about how else I can help a group of poor people.

After several days of contemplation, I decided to set up the Fucheng Charity Federation, aiming to carry forward the humanitarian spirit and help the unfortunate individuals and groups from various aspects, but I have not been able to find the president of the Prime Minister.

If the master is interested, you can be the president of the Charity Federation first.Other than that, how about the master's medical skills? "

Yixiu thought about the matter of the Charity Federation carefully, and said slowly: "The level of Chinese medicine is not bad, and there is a certain amount of research on fighting poison with poison."

Qin Yao said with a smile: "What the master said is not bad, it must be a superb skill...

This is how I see it. With the increasingly close exchanges between the East and the West, Western medicine is rapidly encroaching on my country's medical market with its rapid curative effect.

As for traditional Chinese medicine, many of them are inherited in the same strain, even passed on from male to female, and there are serious sectarian views, which has led to the loss of many secret medical recipes.

Therefore, with the passage of time, Chinese medicine is no longer going up, but down. To put it bluntly, it cannot even pick up people's teeth.

If things go on like this, it goes without saying that [-] years later, western medicine will overwhelm traditional Chinese medicine and become the mainstream medicine in society, and the things of our ancestors will be slowly thrown away.

I want to help Chinese medicine before all this happens. In this era when there are still masters of Chinese medicine, make Chinese medicine a system and form an inheritance. I don’t expect to be able to defeat Western medicine in the future. At the very least, we can also complement each other. !
Master, these two choices, one for the present and one for the future, which one do you prefer? "

Yixiu fell into silence for a long time, until everyone had almost eaten, and suddenly said: "Mr. Qin, I want to help a Chinese medicine practitioner."

Qin Yao laughed: "Okay, I will arrange a place for you and Qingqing today, and tomorrow I will go to the leaders of Fucheng to discuss the establishment of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Protection Association and formulate protection rules."

It's not that he is keen on establishing various associations, but from his perspective as an "experienced person", the most high-end way to enter an industry is to have the right to speak and the right to formulate rules.

Otherwise, having money but no power is just a coveted fruit, and when the fruit is ripe, it will definitely attract a group of ghosts and monsters.

In this case, so what if the fight is won in the end?One thousand enemies were killed, eight hundred were self-defeated, but they were not rewarded accordingly.

Only fools would do such a thing.

As for the peach picking association...

When the gathering of group companies can make the government use their hands, what kind of power is a group of associations related to the people's livelihood gathered together?
In general, you can refer to those chaebol giants in Bangzi Kingdom in later generations, even... stronger!
However, in order to achieve this, the most difficult thing is how to solve the problem of the leadership team in Fucheng.

No one is a fool.

Not to mention those high-ranking government officials.

One custom industry association made them a little nervous, and they certainly didn't want Qin Yao to hold a second association in his hands!

"Junior Brother, and me, what do you think about the arrangement?" Seeing Master Yixiu being recruited while chatting and laughing, Jia Le felt anxious for no reason.

For him, Master left the remote mountain, and now Master Yixiu and Qingqing are also leaving. If he lived there alone, wouldn't he die of loneliness, boredom, and loneliness?

It's scary to think about it, it's the same as going to jail...

Forget it, don't be hypocritical, vote now!

Qin Yao pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "I will also give you two options, one is to be in charge of setting up a supermarket chain, and the supply of goods will come from the building, and strive to spread all over the streets of the city, and occupy the vast market in the countryside in the future.

The other is to be the manager of the clubhouse. I have a Baiyulou clubhouse, but there is no suitable manager yet.The former has great prospects, and the latter is more sexually blessed. How do you choose? "

Those bare-legged girls popped up uncontrollably in Jiale's mind, and he swallowed hard: "Junior brother, I don't think I have the ability to be the person in charge of a chain supermarket, or I should learn to manage a club first, from low to low." High, learn slowly."

"OK, alright."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "I'll take you to Baiyu Tower later. By the way, do you know where your master's gold is hidden?"

Jia Le shook his head helplessly: "Junior brother, you don't know, my master guards me like he guards against thieves, not to mention his gold, I can't even find a copper coin at home."

Qin Yao: "..."

In memory, in the movie, Simu seems to be very harsh on Jiale.

For a piece of worn clothes, Jiale begged for eight years or several years before he was willing to give it to him.

Having said that, are four eyes poor?

Poor fart!
Master Yixiu was so loud that he couldn't sleep because he knocked on wooden fish. He moved a box of gold bricks and went to find Yixiu, claiming that he wanted to buy the house of the other party, and even asked the other party to ask for a price...

In this way, Jia Le is really miserable, she deserves to be picked up.

After dinner, Qin Yao personally arranged a place for the three of them, and then brought Jiale to the Baiyulou clubhouse, where he recruited dozens of technicians and eight management personnel, and announced the identity of the manager of the Jiale clubhouse in public.

Jia Le stood awkwardly in front of nearly a hundred people. Looking up, she saw a beautiful sister with exposed thighs and waist. For a while, she didn't even know where to put her eyes.

"Get to know him slowly, I'll go first." Qin Yao reached out and patted his shoulder, then turned and walked outside the door.

"Hey." Jia Le subconsciously yelled, seeing Qin Yao turn around, scratching his head again and said: "Lu, slow down on the road."

Qin Yao smiled slightly, and strode towards the darkness.

"Manager, first find someone to introduce you to the items in our store." A young woman who still has charm suddenly hooked Jiale's arm and said with a smile.

Feeling the soul-stirring softness, Jia Le's face blushed instantly, and he stammered, "Looking for... Whom?"

The young woman pointed at those beautiful girls, pursed her lips and said, "You can choose yourself."

Jiale swallowed hard.

The children who came out of the remote mountains have never seen this kind of world.

Some couldn't bear it anymore.

"Manager, may I introduce you?" At this moment, a woman in a red dress with a touch of cinnabar on her brow suddenly raised her jade-like arm and said softly.

"Also... also." Jiale said.

Shaoqing, seeing the girl with cinnabar eyebrows hooking Jiale into the massage room, many technicians felt regretful.

It's too late.

As veterans in the romantic arena, how could they fail to see that this manager should still be a fledgling, and this kind of fledgling will eventually have some affection for the first woman in his life.

When there is a second one in the future, it will slowly become "unsympathetic".

That little hoof, I'm afraid it will develop by relying on this big tree.

"Dong dong dong."

late at night.

In a small courtyard, a troubled Qingqing stood in front of Master Yixiu's room.

"What's the matter, Qingqing?" Yixiu opened the wooden door, and instead of letting the child into the room, he walked out voluntarily.

Qingqing took a deep breath and said, "Master, if Jiale goes to work in that kind of place, will he learn bad things?"

"What is learning to be bad?" Master Yixiu asked softly, as if his eyes were shining with wisdom.

"That's right, that's the kind." Qingqing said vaguely.

Yixiu said calmly, "Has Jiale ever confessed his feelings to you before?"

Qingqing shook her head, and said angrily, "He's just an elm head, how could he take the initiative to confess his love to me?"

"Then do you like him?"

"I have no idea."

Yixiu sighed: "There are some things that cannot be delayed. If you procrastinate, you will miss it."

Qingqing was stunned.

"He has his choice, and you also have your choice, so make a decision as soon as possible." Yixiu continued: "Don't procrastinate, and if you miss it, it will become a bad relationship again."

Qingqing was thoughtful, and said softly: "Yes, Master..."

(End of this chapter)