Chapter 114: Brother Funeral, the Dongfeng I Invited



"On the right hand side..."

Zhang Fan looked in the direction Zhao Yong pointed. Before he could speak, Zhao Yong asked himself:

"There is clearly no mountain on the right, but the afterimages of mountains appear inexplicably. This phenomenon is not uncommon in Feng Shui."

"Afterimage? Any explanation?"

Zhang Fan looked puzzled. Zhao Yong continued, "It is surrounded by two, like a wall. It can bury the wind and gather energy. This is the place where the Azure Dragon embraces two people. It is a top-notch place..."

At this point, Zhao Yong frowned slightly and continued, "The weird thing is that this Azure Dragon Double Embrace should have been on the left, and it shouldn't be an afterimage. But after a closer look, this Azure Dragon Double Embrace has become a big deal. I just don't know how long it can last. It would be a pity if it disappears."

"Qinglong Double Support?" Zhang Fan showed surprise. It seemed that Zhao Yong really had something in his hand. The things that the system had just produced had been noticed by him.

"Yes, it is the Qinglong Double Support." Zhao Yong nodded.

"It doesn't matter. Even without Azure Dragon, don't we still have the third-class good land?"

Zhang Fan smiled, then waved his hand and said, "I don't understand Feng Shui, but I think this place is pretty good."

"That's natural. A place with good feng shui will make people feel happy." Zhao Yong replied.

"Well, that's good." Zhang Fan nodded slightly and said softly, "We've seen enough. Let's go to the security guard to make arrangements and go back early."

After saying that, Zhang Fan turned and left, and Zhao Yong followed closely behind him.

An hour later, the two returned to the funeral home.

With the assistance of Li Xiaohui, Wang Kai has made the store's current special operating mode very smooth.

In addition, Wang Kai also created a group chat and invited all the employees of the funeral homes whose bosses had been arrested to join.

Then, he announced the specific salary and benefits in the name of Zhang Fan.

Those masters who did not sign labor contracts applied for employment as soon as possible, accounting for as high as 70%.

As for those who have already signed the contract, they are also ready to resign.

For them, love is too magical and money comes first.

It is expected that within a week, after the relevant procedures are completed, Changhong Funeral will replace and surpass Nansheng Funeral to become the largest funeral home in South City.

It was approaching five o'clock, and the hard seat car that Xiang Xiaofeng of the Zhufeng team was riding in was about to arrive at the station.

At this time, Xiang Xiaofeng's assistant whispered, "Teacher Xiang, it's almost time, don't sleep anymore."

"Hmm? We're here already?"

Xiang Xiaofeng opened his eyes drowsily and subconsciously took out his mobile phone to check the time.

Then, he clicked on Douying and looked at the various 99+ messages in the background, feeling very satisfied.

Sure enough, netizens still highly recognize him. The thing that this world lacks most is people who want to make money.

However, when Xiang Xiaofeng opened the message list and took a quick look, he frowned.

[Master, Brother Funeral wants to have a feast, listen to the applause! ]

[Master, did you understand what Brother Funeral said to you? ]

[Have you really been to elementary school? 80+70 equals 108? ]

[Master, do you have any unique insights on the fact that Brother Funeral is paying attention to you? ]

【……】

In the private message list, every sentence was about Brother Funeral, which gave Xiang Xiaofeng a headache. Of course, the main reason was that he was being followed by Brother Funeral.

Fortunately, the sales of the backend courses increased significantly, which relieved his nervousness a little.

Seeing Xiang Xiaofeng pick up the phone, the assistant beside him said nervously: "Teacher Xiang, do you know... Brother Sangzang has been paying attention to you, you may... be in danger."

"Ha ha."

Xiang Xiaofeng smiled slightly, then slowly looked at his assistant and said calmly: "Xiao Wang, how many times have I told you?"

"pattern!"

"The most important thing in life is the pattern!"

"They're just following me and promoting their products. Why should we be so anxious?"

"Can we stop them from doing business?"

After hearing what Xiang Xiaofeng said, the assistant was stunned. After a moment, hesitantly said, "But Mr. Xiang, all the people who have been paid attention to by Brother Sangzang are gone..."

"All cracked? Hehehe..."

Xiang Xiaofeng laughed awkwardly again, and then said confidently: "I've actually known this funeral brother you're talking about for a long time. We grew up together, went to school together, and ate together. To put it bluntly, I'm the only one in the world who can understand him!"

"I've said it before, don't worry about how much money you spend. Let me give you an example. Today he sells me a funeral package, and I order one for everyone in my team. Does that mean I have established this network?"

After that, Xiang Xiaofeng asked again: "How many people are there in our team now?"

The assistant was immersed in shock and replied subconsciously: "About four hundred and fifty."

"Look here, look here."

Xiang Xiaofeng nodded his finger, then frowned and said, "He only gave me a 25% discount, but I dared to place more than 400 orders with him. If he had a bigger discount, I would have brought him thousands or even tens of thousands of orders!"

"I would like to ask such a big client, would he dare to let you?"

Without waiting for the assistant to respond, Xiang Xiaofeng asked himself, "He doesn't dare!"

The assistant was stunned for a moment, and felt that it seemed... quite reasonable. Just as he was about to nod, he quickly shook his head and said, "But Mr. Xiang, we don't have that much funding?"

"What?" Xiang Xiaofeng glared and said with an extremely exaggerated expression:

"Why are you talking about money again? Money is just a thing outside of our body. What we need to do is to help more people realize their dreams. Why did I name myself the Wind Chasing Team? Have I ever received a penny in all these years? Think about this carefully."

"I……"

Xiang Xiaofeng's question directly confused Assistant Wang.

After following Teacher Xiang for so many years, he went from being brainwashed to gradually integrating into the group, and then watched Teacher Xiang lose himself.

To be honest, he has come to his senses a little bit. He feels that Teacher Xiang seems to...really think that he is the only one who is superior to others.

But he is not sober much.

While Assistant Wang was thinking, Xiang Xiaofeng asked in a low voice: "Can we still arrange the chicken legs for dinner?"

"Yes, this can definitely be arranged." The assistant said without hesitation.

"Okay, are the people waiting at the station ready to pick up the car?"

"I'm ready."

"Ok, I had everything ready before, except for the east wind. Now, this Changhong Funeral Company is exactly the east wind I invited."

Soon, the train arrived at the station.

Xiang Xiaofeng packed his things simply, and only picked up his suitcase and walked out of the train slowly until the conductor came forward to urge him.

The moment he got off the train, the station was instantly bustling.

"Teacher Xiang, Teacher Xiang!"

"Teacher Xiang, I want to get rich, I want to get rich!"

“Go bigger and stronger, go bigger and stronger!”

“…”

For a moment, there was a roar like the mountains and the sea, Xiang Xiaofeng was intoxicated by it and gradually lost himself.

With his eyes slightly closed and silent for a moment, Xiang Xiaofeng signaled everyone to be quiet:

"Everyone, please be patient, please be patient."

"I know everyone is looking forward to our team's course. Don't worry, it will be at 7:30 tomorrow morning."

"Dongfeng Salon Conference Room, the eighth session of the Dream Chasing Class will start on time!"

As soon as Xiang Xiaofeng finished speaking, the driver who had received the money started to perform immediately.

"Wuhu~"

"Teacher Xiang has finally come to South City!"

“…”

There was a cheer at the scene, and the confused onlookers began to ask around:

"Brother, who is this Teacher Xiang?"

"Teacher Xiang, you don't know that the founder of the Wind Chasing Team has helped hundreds of people become worth over 100 million yuan."

"Really? So awesome? How do I sign up for his class?"

“…”

No less than ten people came up with the idea of ​​signing up for the class after asking around.

And all this is under Xiang Xiaofeng's control.

In his opinion, all of this is what he deserves because his courses are of high quality!

However, just as he was about to leave the station, a small incident occurred.

A young man in casual clothes broke through the encirclement and rushed to Xiang Xiaofeng holding a safe.

"Teacher Xiang, this is just a small gift, not a token of respect."

“Click.”

The alley opened, revealing the five hundred thousand in cash to everyone.

Xiang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself."

Zhao Zhiguang smiled slightly and said naturally: "Teacher Xiang, I am your first student. Now I only have two listed companies under my control. I heard that you were going to Nancheng for classes, so I came back to see you."

"Ahhh... I remember now, you are... you are..."

"I'm Xiao Zhao, Teacher Xiang."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Zhao! Long time no see."

Xiang Xiaofeng held Zhao Zhiguang's hand and looked at the cash box on the ground and asked, "What's the money?"

"Didn't I just tell you? It's just a token of my appreciation. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to open so many factories abroad."

Zhao Zhiguang didn't feel embarrassed or nervous. If he wanted to join such a team, he had to brag about his achievements.

"Look, everyone, take a good look!"

Zhao Zhiguang didn't blush, and Xiang Xiaofeng didn't blush either. He pointed at the cash box on the ground, looked at the onlookers in front of him and said:

"What did I say? Don't be reluctant to spend money that is wasted. Only in this way can you get a report. Xiao Zhao, you are actually the worst among our first batch of students."

"Listen to my class and you will never suffer any loss!"

"Xiao Zhao, don't leave today. Let's have dinner together tonight."

“…”

Amid cheers, Xiang Xiaofeng and his team left the station.

And Zhao Zhiguang also successfully infiltrated the team.

This time, there are more than 50 people in the Wind-Chasing Team. In order to get closer to life, they have found a hotel with a suitable price.

Funeral home.

Seeing that it was almost half past six and the things in the store were almost done, Zhang Fan announced that he was off work and then quickly returned to the rental house.

Before he could sit down, the system's prompts began to sound:

[Order completed, rewards being distributed...]

[Lifespan gained: 7.2 years (memory inherited)]

[Reward received: 320,000 (legally deposited)]

[Order completed, rewards being distributed...]

[Lifespan gained: ...]

【……】

[The talent of being well-read and knowledgeable is triggered, and a breakthrough in learning begins...]


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