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The old man said calmly: "The reason why Vientiane Building can bloom everywhere in the Great Chu Kingdom, and even has many branches in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and has an excellent reputation, is because we never mix too much personal feelings with our business. Everyone will look the same."
"Although the Xia family is down and out, as long as it doesn't perish, it will be our client for a day."
"But after you learned the news of Xia Chenxiao's death, you obviously had a different emotion towards the young master of the Xia family. Not only did I feel this, I guess even the young master of the Xia family felt it."
"This is not advisable in business, and it is even more taboo in the operation of a large chain of chambers of commerce like Vientiane Building."
Having said that, the old man's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"You think that the young master of the Xia family has no way out, but who can say for sure about the world's affairs?"
"The founder of our Vientiane Building was also faced with nowhere to go, but didn't he create such a huge family business in the end?"
"Back then, Mo Jingtian, the lord of the Wanmo Sect, got the opportunity when his family was exterminated, and finally soared into the sky, massacring 43 families, a total of 4000 people, and opened up the way of slaughtering demons, spanning an era."
"Fu Qingsong, the seven killers of Songhai Pavilion, Tan Qing, the head of Qinglong School of Sihai College, and Zhang Xiaosheng of Rufengyuan, which one of them didn't regain their lives in the face of desperation back then, and thus gained a powerful force to dominate the party."
"Ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi, are these examples still rare?"
Du Ming was dripping with cold sweat when he heard it, and his back was already soaked.
Immediately, he fell to his knees with a plop, showing shame, and said, "Old Guo, Du Ming knew he was wrong."
The old man's sharp eyes returned to calm, and he said lightly: "You know that your eighth-grade spiritual root can obviously be cultivated to the tenth level of the Qi training realm, and there is even a slight chance to build a foundation, but why are you still practicing Qi training after so many years of cultivation? Is it the fifth floor?"
Du Ming was shocked all over, and suddenly raised his head to look at the old man, his eyes were eager, and he said earnestly, "Please teach me, Mr. Guo!"
The old man nodded and said, "It's not because you don't have enough resources, or because you don't have enough talent for cultivating immortals, but because you are too deep in the world."
"When we cultivated immortals, we entered the world to be born, but the world of mortals is rolling around. You have entered too deep and cannot extricate yourself, which has blinded your spirituality in cultivating immortals. To cultivate immortals is to cultivate your mind. If your original mind is deep in the quagmire and cannot transcend things, how can you surpass it and become an immortal?"
These words were like enlightenment, and Du Ming suddenly realized.
"Thank you Mr. Guo for calling!"
Then he kowtowed his head, but it was a big gift to the old man.
The old man accepted it calmly, and then closed his eyes.
Du Ming stood up, took a few steps back carefully, then opened the door, closed it gently and left.
In the room, Guo Shiqi opened his eyes, sighed slightly, and said to himself: "To manage a branch, you have to teach people the principles of self-cultivation. Alas, being a branch manager is really not easy~"
Then he picked up the stack of banknotes on the table and nodded in satisfaction.
"It's good to start the business this early in the morning. It seems that today's harvest will not be bad. If this continues, the income of the Yuelanyue City branch will exceed that of Old Man Li's Xiangling City..."
Thinking of rewarding Yuanyang Pill in the middle of the year, Guo Shiqi suddenly looked forward to it.
With Yuanyang Pill, there is hope for Jindan Realm...
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Coming out of the Vientiane Building, the street has already begun to gradually become lively.
Xia Wuji didn't wander around, he went back directly.
When I got home, I saw Xia Hu was chopping firewood in the kitchen yard, while Qiuyue was standing at the door of the restaurant with her arms crossed, watching Xia Hu busy up and down.
Except for a little pale face, there is no serious problem at all.
"Qiuyue, how is it?"
Xia Wuji asked with a smile.
"Master is back."
Holding the ax in one hand and the wood in the other, Xia Hu greeted Xia Wuji with a smile.
Yun Qingyao turned her head, and looked at Xia Wuji with her water-cut eyes.
This is the former young master Xia Wuji... he looks pretty good.
However, if she knew that the young master in front of her had grabbed a pair of big sinful hands towards her chest early in the morning, she wondered if she would still think that he was good-looking.
"Xia Wuji."
As soon as Yun Qingyao's words came out of her mouth, not only Xia Wuji was stunned, but also Xia Hu was stunned.
"Little sister, what were you talking about just now?"
Xia Hu stopped what he was doing, thinking he had misheard.
"I said Xia Wuji."
Yun Qingyao said again.
She knew that her words would definitely shock the two men in the family.
But she had to.
Even though she was reborn as the lowest person, she also determined to start from the lowest level and go through the world of mortals to sharpen her heart.
But she will not be a human servant.
From the moment he prepared to cultivate immortality, his heart of Taoism had been deeply planted.
Immortal cultivators need to control their own destiny, how can they become others' slaves.
Not only that, but even her own name must exist, and she must not be called the name of a servant like Qiuyue.
So, the first step is to change the identity.
"Nonsense! You can also call the young master's name?"
Xia Hu was suddenly angry.
He knew that this younger sister's character was usually out-of-the-ordinary, but no matter how outrageous she was, she couldn't be so outrageous that she called the young master by his first name.
This girl is too courageous!
"Kneel down! Admit your mistake to the young master!"
Xia Wuji waved his hand and said, "It's okay, we're all family."
"That's not okay! She has to kneel down and admit her mistake! It's unreasonable for a ghost to get confused!"
Xia Hu's face was full of anger.