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Daoist Lingzhen spent a whole day making a detailed plan for making a fortune, and then sent it to Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye put down the "Encyclopedia of Talismans and Seals" in his hand.

——This has been handed down from generation to generation by Qingchuan Temple, and it contains some talisman seals that are widely circulated in the metaphysics world. Although Qingchuan Temple has declined, fortunately, the inheritance has not been completely cut off.

Taoist Master Lingzhen only learned the five basic talismans. After Zhao Ye learned it, he could no longer teach Zhao Ye anything.Zhao Ye could only figure it out slowly by himself. Fortunately, together with talisman seals, ten thousand methods are inseparable from their roots. After mastering the rules, it is easy to penetrate.

So in just two days, Zhao Ye learned more than a dozen ways to draw talisman seals.

Zhao Ye took the plan handed over by Taoist Master Lingzhen and opened it: "Clean up the unused east wing and turn it into a shop, specializing in selling beriberi ointment... open an online shop..."

"That's right," Daoist Lingzhen was very excited: "I spent a day sorting out the information. It is said that half of the people in Huaguo suffer from athlete's foot, and although athlete's foot is a minor disease, it is very troublesome to cure. If you don’t pay attention, you may be infected again, and there is no medicine on the market that can treat better than our beriberi ointment.”

In short, this is a big gold mine, a big gold mine waiting for them to dig, and only they can dig.

Zhao Ye thought for a while: "However, it is impossible for this beriberi ointment to pass the approval of the Food and Drug Administration."

After all, its ingredients are only well water and incense ash, and there is no scientific basis at all.

You can add some medicinal materials that can cure beriberi to confuse the public, but even if you make beriberi ointment and create a perfect test data according to the relevant national regulations, it will take at least a few months to pass the approval of the Food and Drug Administration. The time of the year is not just a general trouble.

If it cannot pass the approval of the Food and Drug Administration, the drug cannot be marketed.

Master Lingzhen had thought of this a long time ago, and he said: "So we don't sell it as medicine, we sell handmade soap. I checked, and if you sell handmade soap, you only need to apply for a business license. It just so happened to me. There are acquaintances in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and the certificate can be obtained within three days at most, and then we only need to use the name as beriberi ointment."

In the eyes of Taoist Master Lingzhen, as long as the products they sell have real medicinal effects, they cannot be regarded as false advertisements.

Qingchuan Guanpai beriberi cream handmade soap!

No, it is a handmade soap that does not contain the main ingredients of soap at all!

Can you still play like this? !

Forgive Zhao Ye for being away from modern society for too long, so I don't know these methods.

The plan written by Daoist Lingzhen can be said to be very detailed, there is no reason for Zhao Ye not to agree.

"By the way," he said as if remembering something, "That well water can not only cure athlete's foot, but also body odor."

Now that everything was taken out, Zhao Ye never wanted to hide it from Daoist Lingzhen from the very beginning.

"Can it also cure body odor?"

Daoist Lingzhen was even more surprised.

What kind of fairy well water is this!

But other than that, Daoist Lingzhen didn't feel any more excited.

Because as far as he knows, the so-called sweat glands of body odor are too developed, so the cure is also very simple, just remove the sweat glands by surgery.

Moreover, not many people suffer from body odor, so Daoist Lingzhen feels that the market for body odor medicine is extremely limited.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Daoist Lingzhen thought, then "develop" another body odor medicine.

In order to distinguish it from beriberi cream, body odor medicine is mixed with plant ash.

Anyway, they have been cooking with firewood, and the production of plant ash is as stable as incense ash.

Thinking of this, Taoist Master Lingzhen immediately said, "I'm going to talk to the believers right now."

Since it is going to sell beriberi ointment on the shelves, it is not good for Qingchuan Temple to continue to give away beriberi ointment to believers for free.

Fortunately, after these few days, all the townspeople who got the news had already received the beriberi ointment, so the believers had no other thoughts when they heard the news.

On the contrary, the aunt of the Liu family, her eyes lit up when she heard this, and she asked, "Will you develop online micro-business by then?"

It's not the tide of aunts, but now that wechat business is so popular, whoever often plays with mobile phones doesn't know the "cancer" of wechat business.

The aunt thought, this beriberi ointment is so effective, it will definitely sell well in the future.

It just so happens that she is retired at home now, and the three children have not yet married. She doesn't need her to help take care of the children, and she is idle. Why not find something to do, and save some dowry gifts for the children by the way.

"WeChat business?" Daoist Lingzhen's eyes lit up.

Isn't this a free publicity channel?

He and Auntie have the same point of view, as long as their products are good enough, Weishang is not a "cancer".

Daoist Lingzhen asked: "That's for sure, why, you want to sell our beriberi ointment on behalf of us?"

The aunt nodded: "Yes."

Daoist Lingzhen immediately said: "Okay, of course..."

What my aunt can think of, other people can naturally think of it too.

Hearing this, everyone gathered around one after another: "Count me in."

"I want to do it too."

Daoist Lingzhen smiled openly: "No problem, I will give you dividends when the time comes."

So it's settled.

Then while talking, the topic somehow turned to the logistics park.

"By the way, have you heard that something happened at the construction site in the south?"

"The construction site in the south? The logistics park?"

"What, has the logistics park already started?"

"Work started a few days ago."

"What happened?"

"I heard that a worker accidentally fell off the scaffolding, but there was a steel pipe standing under the scaffolding..."

"Hiss...there won't be any fatalities!"

"That's not true, just a few broken ribs."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Everyone was very happy, they didn't want any accidents on the construction site, after all, this logistics park was related to the future of Qingchuan Town.

However, everyone's expectations did not become a reality. In the next few days, the construction site was like a hornet's nest, and disasters happened one after another.

The fourth worker who fell from the scaffolding was sent to the hospital. The young man, Fu Liang, received a call from his father, Fu Kaicheng.

The project of the logistics park was contracted by his family, which is why he appeared here.

Because of repeated accidents on the construction site, now his father Fu Kaicheng can't sit still anymore.

It's just that he didn't expect his father to bring someone over.

Fu Kaicheng immediately introduced to the middle-aged man beside him: "Master Ming, this is the dog Fu Liang."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Fu Liang: "This is Master Ming whom I specially invited from Liushi."

After hearing this, Fu Liang couldn't help asking, "How much money have you been scammed this time?"

His father is good at everything, but he is too superstitious, and he is cheated out of tens of millions by these scammers every year, but he still doesn't believe you when you persuade him.

He only said that when he was young, once he didn't want to go to school, so he pretended to be sick. Naturally, no symptoms were found when he went to the hospital. He was anxious, so he found a Taoist priest and came back. He was taken over by a turtle spirit, all he had to do was tie him to a tree and beat him hard, and then he was beaten into the hospital by his father as soon as he came out of the hospital.

That is to say, after that, Fu Liang no longer believed in these gods and ghosts.

"What nonsense?" Fu Kaicheng said with a straight face: "Master Ming is not the same as those fake Taoist priests who are cheating and abducting. He has real skills. Hurry up and apologize to Master Ming."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Master Ming, and said apologetically, "Master Ming, the dog has no shape, please don't take it to heart."

"It's nothing." Master Ming seemed to have sensed something, his eyes fell from Fu Liang's face to his jacket pocket, and he said, "What's in your pocket?"

"what?"

Fu Liang followed his gaze and took out a talisman from his pocket.

Isn't this the amulet given to him by the little brother who said he provoked something unclean that night?

If Master Ming hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it.

Seeing this talisman seal, Master Ming's eyes lit up.

Fu Kaicheng rolled his eyes: "You also said that I am superstitious, don't you also become superstitious now?"

Fu Liang immediately retorted: "It was given to me by others, and I kept it because I didn't want to thank him for his kindness."

Master Ming immediately said: "Since Young Master Fu doesn't believe this, why not transfer this amulet to me."

He stretched out a finger: "I would like to offer 10 yuan."

Fu Liang was stunned.

Although the Fu family is not short of money, they don't think that one hundred thousand is a small amount.

This little yellow paper is worth a hundred thousand?

Fu Liang felt that Master Ming might be playing tricks on him, so as to teach him about his outspokenness just now!

He thought, if he really agreed to Master Ming, he would be the one to cry later.

But by coincidence, he remembered what Zhao Ye said that night: It's better to bring it with you than not to take it with you.

Anyway, he was not short of the hundred thousand. Although it was a bit awkward, Fu Liang still said: "This, after all, is his wish..."

Master Ming couldn't help being a little disappointed: "Okay."

Fu Liang rolled his eyes, pretending to be quite similar.