In the blink of an eye, days and nights later.
The debate is over.
Qin Yuan came to Puchuan's residence.
"Long time no see Li Jiji"
Pu Chuan, who was wrapped in a white robe and had a bloated figure, said hello with a smile.
There was a bit of exhaustion on his face.
He is over seven thousand years old, and his energy and blood have long since declined, and he has been running around for many days in a row.
The body naturally cannot support it.
"Meet the Commander-in-Chief"
Qin Yuan said seriously.
Qin Yuan has always been good at flattering others.
After being stunned for a moment, Pu Chuan smiled.
Although he knew Qin Yuan was flattering him, this flattery made him feel comfortable.
"sit"
"Um"
After sitting down, Pu Chuan complained: "Most people in the upper echelons don't support me, I'm afraid it won't look good if I win."
Most people don't support it and think they will win.
So damn confident.
Qin Yuan thought for a while and said: "It is not difficult to win the support of those who make Tao soldiers."
"Does Li Jiji have any good ideas?"
Pu Chuan straightened his body and looked at Qin Yuan expectantly.
"Those wealthy star rulers, who have never done some outrageous things, tell them that if they don't buy my Taoist soldiers from Dazhou, I will beat them. They will definitely compromise in order to save their lives."
“Good idea”
Pu Chuan clapped his hands and laughed.
He is a businessman.
This kind of extortion behavior, in his opinion, is a manifestation of wisdom.
"There are no other good solutions."
Qin Yuan said.
There is no room for relaxation in Kamikawa's other statecraft strategies.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people not supporting him.
"Others are not difficult. In recent years, there are not a few upper-level people who have not left the Origin Star who are dissatisfied with the status quo."
Kamikawa said easily.
Qin Yuan smiled: "Then let's start recording."
Kamikawa nodded.
Qin Yuan asked a few questions.
Nothing new, just going through the motions.
Qin Yuan coughed and asked the last question: "Everyone says you are right, but you also advocate isolation. Are you left or right?"
Pu Chuan smiled: "I am a big businessman, born to be right-wing, but there are some things that just cannot be right-wing. If you have to ask me about right-wing, I can only say that it is practical."
He is indeed a businessman.
Qin Yuanxin said.
"Speaking of left and right, I discovered an interesting thing"
Kamikawa took out a pile from Qihai.
Qin Yuan was a little surprised. Puchuan was more than 7,000 years old, and he was still alive.
“These are the best on the market these days”
Qin Yuan took it and took a look. The historical ones were all about people who traveled through time and became emperors, the emperor's family members, and the rich families. They relied on the rich families and emperors to become emperors and rich families.
Most of those who cultivate immortals protect their family and power under the banner of invincibility, stubbornness or passion.
"What's this?"
"'Human' heart"
Qin Yuan used accent when talking about people.
Kamikawa took out another large pile.
“These are the worst sellers in years”
Qin Yuan took it and took a look. Most of the historical ones were those who traveled to the bottom and led everyone to lift the table together.
Most of the immortal cultivators are those who oppose the guardian.
"What is this?"
"People's Heart"
Qin Yuan didn't use accent when speaking this time.
Pu Chuan took out two more piles: "These are for women to see. The one on my left hand is the best-selling one, and the one on my right hand is the worst-selling one. Do you want to take a look?"
Qin Yuan shook his head.
He knows what sells well without even looking at it.
A fairy tale, a god, an emperor, and a heroine with a good background falling in love.
It's a historical genre, where princes and nobles fall in love with the heroine who comes from a decent background. Either the female protagonist is not from a very high background, or she has certain strength and relies on the male protagonist to climb to a high position and become a member of the Guardians.
"Now tell me, do people's hearts move to the left or to the right?"
Qin Yuan was silent for a while and said: "People's hearts turn to the right."
"People's hearts turn to the right"
Kamikawa laughed after finishing speaking.
"It's getting late, I should say goodbye"
Qin Yuan stood up and said.
"Don't worry, I have something else to tell you. I have a daughter."
As soon as Pu Chuan finished saying the word "female", Qin Yuan disappeared.
Pu Chuan's face suddenly darkened.
Qin Yuan left Pu Chuan's residence.
He did not return to Qintian Prison.
Instead, we came to a temple called Laolin Temple.
"Yongxin"
Qin Yuan shouted.
A disheveled monk with a fat head and big ears hurriedly opened the door and walked out.
Qin Yuan saw a snow-white figure on the soft floor.
"owner"
Yongxin said respectfully.
Yongxin, the abbot of Laolin Temple, was originally a poor boy. With the support of Qin Yuan, he now owns eighteen trading houses.
Of course it is a proxy.
"This is the account of the past few years"
Yongxin handed over the ledger.
Qin Yuan took it, looked at it, and said, "You've made a lot of money."
“It’s all because of the good teaching from my boss”
Yongxin is flattering.
"Is there anything interesting?"
Qin Yuan asked casually.
"There was a stupid woman who, under my deception, sold her family's house and donated it to the temple without leaving a penny to her family. Her daughter's tuition fees for training in a certain school were borrowed."
Yongxin said with a smile.
Qin Yuan laughed when he heard this.
How stupid.
"How is she now?"
"Now I'm desperate and plan to go back to find her daughter."
Yongxin smiled.
This daughter is really unlucky.
Qin Yuan shook his head.
Yongxin took out a magical mirror, and with a thought, an ordinary-looking woman wearing a monk's robe appeared in it, telling her story of becoming a monk.
It is right to say that you have become a monk and do not live with mortals.
He also said that his parents are very supportive of him.
It’s just that my daughter doesn’t understand and is a little angry.
At the end, he said that he had been traveling for several years and missed his daughter. So he went to look for her, but she didn't see her. Maybe it was because fate had not come to her.
Qin Yuan was speechless.
This is tantamount to throwing the responsibility of providing for one's parents in the elderly to their daughter first.
He had no money, so he came to see his daughter again.
This daughter is really unlucky for eighteen lifetimes.
"If this woman comes to you, tell her that if your daughter doesn't provide for her in old age, you will sue her. The government will definitely be on her side."
Qin Yuan said.
Yongxin was shocked, how could people be so bad.
He swallowed and asked, "My boss, does this woman's daughter have a deep grudge against you?"
"No"
Qin Yuan shook his head.
Yongxin suddenly felt a little creepy.
Even if you do this to a person who has no grudges or grudges, you can do it to someone who has a grudge.
"owner"
Yongxin knelt on the ground with a cry.
"What's wrong with you?"
Qin Yuan pretended to be surprised.
"Boss, I lied to you. The profit over the years was not 380,000 jins of spiritual stones, but 3.8 million jins of spiritual stones."
Yongxin lay on the ground and said with tears streaming down his face.
Qin Yuan helped Yongxin up and said with a smile: "There used to be a group of big shopkeepers who were greedy for my money. Later..."
Qin Yuan had a thought in his mind.
A picture appeared in front of Yongxin.
The people inside seemed to be bitten by countless insects. They were rolling crazily on the ground, scratching themselves to death, and they didn't stop.
Plop.
Yongxin knelt down again: "I'm sorry, boss, but the profit over the years is actually 13.8 million catties."
Good guy, everyone else is wiping off a fraction, but you are wiping off only a fraction.
"It would be too cruel to beat you to death."
Qin Yuan said.
Yongxin showed a grateful expression on his face.
"It's better to make your life worse than death."
Qin Yuan said again.
It would be better to kill him.
Yongxin looked sad.
Thinking of something, Yongxin took out a small broken clock.
"I got this from a dead star. It can affect time."
Qin Yuan became interested and took it for inspection.
There is actually a time avenue.
"For the sake of your gift of treasure, I will make you a poor man for a while."
"What?"
Yongxin’s expression changed drastically.
This punishment was no less terrifying than torture for him who had suffered from poverty as a child.
Qin Yuan had a thought in his mind.
Yongxin lost his magic power, his bones were weakened, some of his memories, and his appearance changed.
Qin Yuan casually threw him into a corner of Shenjing.
