Chapter 1752： : A trip to Japan again

Two days later, Xia Chaoyang, owner of the mainland construction company, brought the design team to meet Jiang Hao.

"Hello, Master Jiang. It's the first time I have met after several phone calls."

Xia Chaoyang and Jiang Hao shook hands warmly, speaking in Cantonese, which was a bit lame.

Jiang Hao smiled and said in Mandarin: "I have only been out of Maoshan for a few months. Let's speak Mandarin. It is more convenient to communicate."

Xia Chaoyang was overjoyed, "Good, speak Mandarin well."

"Also, don't call Master Jiang, that's what the people of Hong Kong call me. Just call me Jiang Hao or Jiang Dao." Jiang Hao said.

"Okay, Chief Jiang, please go to the meeting room and talk." Xia Chaoyang said.

The two parties sat down in the hotel conference room, Jiang Hao took out the drawings submitted by the other party before, communicated with the designers, and put forward his own amendments.

Style, layout, planning, materials, etc.

The technician kept nodding, "No problem, Chief Jiang, we can do all of these."

This is a super big order, a big project, the total cost is about 2.5~3 billion, and the customer's requirements must be met.

In the afternoon, a group of people went to Violet Mountain to check the situation on the spot.

After three days of discussions with the design and construction team, the final draft was finalized. The two parties began to sign a contract, and Jiang Hao paid part of the preliminary funds.

Seeing the construction machinery entering the field one after another, Jiang Hao and Xia Chaoyang shook hands, "Mr. Xia, I'm up to you for the rest. The quality of the project must not go wrong."

"You can rest assured, Chief Jiang, the quality of the project is absolutely guaranteed, and you can personally check and accept each stage." Xia Chaoyang said with a smile.

After the Taoist temple started construction, Jiang Hao didn't need to worry too much about the rest.

Leaving the Violet Mountain, Jiang Hao drove back. Just halfway through the walk, the phone rang, and when he picked it up, it was Guo Minghui calling.

"What's wrong with Minghui?" Jiang Hao asked after answering the phone.

"Master Jiang, the government has formally agreed to sell the mountains around Violet Mountain." Guo Minghui said with a smile.

Ha, another good news.

"Originally, the government did not intend to sell the surrounding land, but later learned that you were planning to build a Taoist temple and would not destroy the vegetation on the mountain, so it agreed."

Jiang Hao understands the government's consideration. Of course, this is inseparable from the Guo family's strong lobbying.

"But the asking price is not cheap. I promised to sell you about 850 acres of surrounding land for a asking price of HK$3.8 billion."

Hearing this price, Jiang Hao groaned.

"It's really good news. When is the government going to sign the contract and how will the funds be paid?" Jiang Hao asked.

"It still needs to be approved by multiple departments. After signing the contract, it will take about two to three months. As for the payment of funds, the government allows the initial payment of 30%, and the subsequent funds are settled within one year." Guo Minghui said.

The money for building Taoist temples has just been paid off, and now I have to buy land. The money is not enough now, and the gap is huge.

"I know, I will try my best to find a way." Jiang Hao said.

"Master Jiang, my father said that if there is a problem with Master Jiang's funds, the Guo family can help raise funds." Guo Minghui said.

Hearing this, Jiang Hao was very happy.

Of course, he also knew that the Guo family was mainly for getting closer to himself, but this sincerity was also great enough.

"Minghui, thank your father for me. During this time, I will try my best to find a way. If it doesn't work, I will ask the Guo family for help." Jiang Hao said.

Being generous in accepting the goodwill of others, and at the same time having the opportunity to return the goodwill of others, the relationship between the two parties will become deeper and more stable as you come and I go.

Hanging up, Jiang Haoxin said, "It's time to go to Japan again."

Jiang Hao suddenly wanted to have a drink, half an hour later, he drove to the Fate Bar.

The bar door was open and Jiang Hao walked in.

Maybe because it was the afternoon, there was not a single guest in the bar. Jiang Hao only saw a woman in white, standing in the bar wiping a cup.

Hearing the sound of the door curtain, Bai Susu raised his head and saw that Jiang Hao was slightly surprised, "Why is it so early, is it okay?"

The woman's tone is very casual, like talking to an old friend.

Jiang Hao sat on the high stool at the bar, "Just because I was done, I came over for a drink."

"What wine do you want to drink?" Bai Susu asked.

"New wine, I drank four last time, and I want to continue to taste the other wines of Boss Bai." Jiang Hao said.

The woman thought about it for a while, and started to mix the wine. Not long after, she made a glass of light green drink and pushed it to Jiang Hao.

"Guess it."

Jiang Hao looked at the woman in surprise.

"Don't even say the name, how does this make people guess?" Jiang Hao looked helpless.

"Aren't you good at wine tasting? You can drink first, and then guess the verse. There is no limit to the number of times. If you can say it, you can drink to the next glass, otherwise you will stop here forever." Bai Susu said.

Jiang Hao knew that this woman had increased the difficulty of the game again.

Tasting and guessing poetry.

There are so many poems in the world. There is only one Qianlong, who wrote more than 40,000 poems in his life. There are so many literati throughout the ages, how many poems are needed.

But the more such a game, the more interesting it is.

Jiang Hao picked up the wine glass, without a mouthful of it. First, he looked at the wine in the glass, which was cloudy like emulsion, but with a light green color.

Take a sip and touch the tip of your tongue lightly.

Bitter and spicy.

"A glass of bitter wine?" Jiang Hao looked at Bai Susu.

The woman smiled slightly, "It is indeed a glass of bitter wine."

Jiang Hao thought for a while, took a sip for a while, and suddenly an unspeakable bitterness rose from his heart, as if the sufferings of past life must be turned up.

Jiang Hao couldn't help but shiver lightly.

It is not bitter in the mouth, but bitter in the heart.

Jiang Hao looked at the wine glass and said, "Life is the hardest, I can't ask, I can't let it go, I love to leave."

"There is no end to the sufferings of life, and for fear of parting with pain, I want to say nothing."

"Caring is suffering, longing is suffering, disappointment and sadness are suffering, not getting is suffering, not being able to stay together is suffering, life and death is also suffering, sweet melons are bitter, there is no beauty in the world!"

"Reading the end of the world, parting hard, returning from the wrong way, scattered flowers like promise." Jiang Hao looked at the woman and asked her if it was this sentence?

The woman shook her head slightly.

"Enter my lovesickness door and know that I love you."

The woman shook her head.

"Mingyue is not familiar with bitterness and bitterness, and the light is slanted until Xiao passes through Zhuhu."

The woman continued to shake her head.

"Having fun, parting hard, and even more idiots."

Are they not? Jiang Hao frowned slightly, seeing half of the wine in the glass, and drank it all at once.

Suffering.

Everything is in my heart.

"Gathering and dispersing in a hurry, this hate is endless. This year's flower is better than last year's red. Unfortunately, next year's flower will be better.

"I don't hate the end of the world, but only hate the west wind, and dreams come true."

"How short is the day? A century of suffering is easy to be full."

"Worrying is the most bitter! Xiu went to lean against the dangerous fence, the setting sun is right at the place where the Yanliu heartbroken."

...

Jiang Hao said more than a dozen poems about suffering, and the woman always shook her head, but Bai Susu also admired it. The Taoist priest in front of him could remember so many poems.

"How about another cup?" Jiang Hao said.

"can."

Bai Susu did not refuse, it was originally a game, and she wanted to see if Jiang Hao could really tell.

The woman's bartending movements were very elegant, and soon she made another glass of bitter wine. This time Jiang Hao did not hesitate and drank it in one gulp.

That kind of faint bitterness went straight into my heart, then my heart surged and turned soft and sad.

Jiang Hao suddenly understood.

Holding an empty glass of wine, said: "Is the name of this glass of wine called'Xiang Leng'?"

Bai Susu's eyes were startled.

She never expected that Jiang Hao would say the name of the wine.

Jiang Hao said quietly:

"Xiang Leng Jin Lu, was turned into a red wave, got up and combed his hair. Ren Baozhen was full of dust, and the sun was on the curtain. For fear of parting with pain, how many things, I want to say nothing. The newcomer is thin, not sick wine, not sad autumn."

"I have to say, this wine is really good." Jiang Hao praised.

Bai Susu looked at Jiang Hao and said, "I went to see what you did in Jiajia Building that day."

Jiang Hao smiled, "Actually, I also saw you, and the woman in the green dress next to you should be your sister."

Bai Susu was a little surprised when he heard it, but he didn't expect that he and his sister had deliberately hidden their bodies, but the other party knew it all.

"Yes, that is my sister Qingqing."

"I'm very curious, why do you dare to use great mana so that you are not afraid of depleting your cultivation base? Or does your human race have any secret methods?" Bai Susu asked.

Jiang Hao smiled and looked at the woman, "Have you finally admitted that you are a monster."

"I didn't seem to hide it all the time." The woman said.

Jiang Hao asked with interest, "Then can you tell me what ethnicity you are?"

In fact, this question is considered taboo to the Yaozu. The reason Jiang Hao dared to ask is mainly because he used secret methods with Bai Susu.

‘The Favor of the Monster Race’.

He wants to try the effect.

Bai Susu gave Jiang Hao an angry look.

"No."

Although she refused, she didn't seem to be too angry.

"I'm very curious, there are not many demons in this world now, how are they living?" Jiang Hao asked.

Bai Susu groaned, "It's not a lot, and it's getting fewer and fewer. There are only a dozen monsters I know, and they are all monsters that have survived for a long time. There are almost no new monsters. I am afraid that we will disappear. I'm afraid there is no monster clan."

"Because aura is thin?"

"Yes, the spiritual energy is thin, and it is impossible to improve the cultivation base. I can only barely maintain my own operation, and there are even many cases where the cultivation base regresses."

"Because of this, I was surprised why you dare to use great magic power. For the monster race, it is no different from consuming life." Bai Susu asked while looking at Jiang Hao.

"I am a Taoist priest, different from your demons." Jiang Hao said.

Bai Susu shook his head, "I have traveled to many famous mountains and rivers, and I have met many monks. Their life is also very difficult. No matter the Taoist school or the Buddhist school, it is not easy to practice, but you are an exception."

Jiang Hao's situation is indeed special.

"I have a secret method." Jiang Hao said.

Jiang Hao looked at Bai Susu and said, "At first I heard your name, Bai Susu, and your sister's name is Qingqing. It reminded me of the story of the White Snake, the story of the white lady Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing. Is there any connection between you? ?"

Bai Susu smiled, "Actually, my name is Bai Susu because of the legend of the White Snake, and my sister's name is Qingqing."

"It means these names are not your real names?"

"The name is just a code name, there is nothing true or false, you say." Bai Susu smiled.

Jiang Hao nodded, "That's right."

...

After drinking a few glasses of wine and having a good chat with the beautiful bar proprietress, Jiang Hao left and went home and returned to Ma Xiaoling's house. Ma Xiaoling was packing her makeup box.

Jiang Hao sat next to him and looked at Ma Xiaoling's baby, the magic stick, the Taoist talisman, the cinnabar, the makeup mirror, the gossip plate, and the lucky star.

"Xiao Ling, I have something to go out for a while." Jiang Hao said.

Ma Xiaoling raised her head, "Back to the mainland?"

"Ok."

"Isn't the Taoist temple under construction? What are you doing back to the mainland?"

"Things in practice."

Jiang Hao is a Taoist priest. When it comes to practicing, Ma Xiaoling is not good to ask more.

"Then I wish you a smooth journey."

The next day, Jiang Hao flew to Japan.

This time he came to Japan not only to make money, but also for more important reasons. He felt that it was time to start the mission.

This time the task is to catch zombies.

At least one hundred, and all eye colors are required.

The zombie eyes are divided into red, green, yellow, blue, white, and black Jiang Hao only caught one white eye, and the mission value is 1/100.

In fact, it is not difficult to make up one hundred.

It is not difficult to gather enough green, yellow, blue, white, and black. The only difficulty is the red-eyed zombies. Judging from the current time period, the red-eyed officer only appears, and he is still missing.

In the play, the generals are very strong, and several generations before and after the Ma family have taken action together, but they have not caused much harm to him.

Although Jiang Hao's strength reached the Nascent Soul Stage, he was not a general opponent.

There are also a group of powerful reincarnations in the play. This is also the reason why Jiang Hao built Taoism. One is to spread Taoism, and the bigger reason is that he is planning to take advantage of this time to build Taoism and build a powerful formation for the future.

A few hours later, Jiang Hao came to Kyushu and landed directly in Fukuoka Prefecture.

Kyushu is the third largest island in Japan. There are Oita, Miyazaki, Fukuoka, Saga, Nagasaki, Kumamoto and Kagoshima prefectures on the island, which are about the same size as Taiwan.

The reason why he came to Fukuoka was that the yellow hair and white eyes he caught last time was a gangster in a certain neighborhood in Fukuoka. The reason why he became a zombie was because his boss, Jiang Hao, started from here.

Pull out the purple gold gourd, calling out the early spring.

Chuchun saw Jiang Hao kneeling on the ground, "I saw Lord God and Demon in Chuchun, what command do you have?"

"Look where this is?" Jiang Hao said.

In early spring, look around, streets, houses, license plates, "Ah, are we back to Japan?"

"Yes, from today, I will start to deal with Kazuo Yamamoto, Kazuo Yamamoto is very strong, and now we may not be his opponents, I am going to start by cutting off his party members." Jiang Hao said.

When Chuchun heard Kazuo Yamamoto's name, hatred flashed across his face, "Sir, please tell Chuchun if you have anything."

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