Final Chapter: I finally married you

Shen Roujiao and Zhou Huaiyue hurried back to Yunnan. They waited for three days but did not see Taoist Qingxu. On the fourth day, a young Taoist from Changshou Temple came. He bowed to the two of them and held out a letter in both hands. "Taoist Qingxu has important matters and cannot come. This is a handwritten letter. You will know after reading it."

After paying his respects, he took the letter from the little Taoist priest and unfolded it. There were only two words on it: "Come here."

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What is Taoist Qingxu doing? How can you cause trouble for others during the busiest time?

The production capacity of the first oral liquid production line has been fully utilized and shipments are being made at full capacity.

There were hundreds of agents, capable and incapable, divided into five levels according to their strength, ability and willingness. Less than twenty of them were qualified to be first-level agents, and they had to negotiate with each of them one by one. Fourteen agents were born among them.

The rest are basically second-tier and third-tier agents, and they still have to negotiate for the big prize. After all, the top ten agents left are judged based on their performance, so dark horses still have a chance.

This is indeed the case. A year later, a company emerged in Inner Mongolia and ranked among the top five in terms of sales. It has been in the top three every year since then.

A few years later, having tasted the sweetness of huge profits from health products, they cooperated with a university to set up a new biological products company and launched an oral liquid called Kaila, which has similar functions to "Sanhua".

What followed was an irreconcilable battle of grudges that engulfed the entire Chinese health care product market. The opponent's market strategy was very clear. They completely regarded "Sanhua Oral Liquid" as their imaginary enemy in the market, and their ambition to replace it was obvious.

However, Sanhua Pharmaceutical defeated its opponents in a series of lawsuits, including copyright infringement, unfair competition, registration theft, and fake doctorate, and successfully defended its position as the top health product empire.

The person in charge of Kaila Oral Liquid is actually the black-framed glasses from the Mongolian pharmaceutical factory!

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Even if you don't understand, you must respect it.

That afternoon, Shen Roujiao and Zhou Huaiyue followed the young Taoist priest to the provincial capital. When the car arrived at the foot of the Changshou Temple, they were stopped by their eldest brother Shen Tianhua who had been waiting on the roadside.

"Brother?! Why are you here?" Shen Roujiao never expected that he, who was safe far away, would appear here.

"Go on up first, and we'll talk after you get in." The eldest brother opened the car door without further explanation. He glanced at Zhou Huaiyue and smiled.

"Go up? Where to?" Shen Roujiao was completely confused at the moment, thinking that her elder brother wanted to go up the mountain with her.

"Hotel, your parents are waiting for you in the room." Shen Tianhua said it with such sincerity that the little sister's mouth opened wide in shock.

Shen Tianhua hooked the little girl's chin with his hand, closed her mouth, and pulled her down from the passenger seat. He also lowered his body and said to Zhou Huaiyue, "See you tomorrow."

"Brother, see you tomorrow." Zhou Huaiyue's mouth was almost stretched to his heels.

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What does he mean, what is he laughing at?

Did Zhou Huaiyue know everything? Was his surprise, panic, and shock all just acting?

A surge of anger rushed to her head. Shen Roujiao pointed at the person in the driver's seat who was trying hard to hold back his laughter with disbelief on her face, and shouted: "Zhou Huaiyue, get out of the car! What do you mean?"

She never thought that even Zhou Huaiyue had kept her in the dark. It turned out that everyone knew except her.

Master Zhou is good at being infuriating. He reached his hand out of the window and shook it arrogantly. The next second, the car drove away, leaving Shen Roujiao alone in the rearview mirror.

"Let's go up the mountain first." said the little Taoist priest in the back row.

The car drove to the gate of the Taoist temple. Zhou Huaiyue followed the young Taoist priest around several halls and walked towards the dormitory halfway up the mountain in the backyard. The door of the dormitory was open, as if they had been waiting for him to appear.

A scent of sandalwood wafted in the air, followed by the cursing voice of Taoist Master Qingxu, "You kid, you even fooled me. You think I've lived too long."

"I was wrong." Zhou Huaiyue stepped into the house, knelt down in front of the couch, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times before saying, "I was too busy. I completely forgot about it." He rubbed his hands embarrassedly, looking awkward.

"Is the marriage still going ahead?" The old Taoist priest leaned against the couch, raised his eyelids, and his expression was full of childish innocence. The older he got, the more he looked like a child. Compared with five years ago, he was like a completely different person.

"Of course, I've been waiting for a long time." Zhou Huaiyue looked at the neatly stacked purple Taoist robes behind Taoist Qingxu.

"You asked me for a once-in-a-century good day, and I gave it to you, but you still want me to capture you back." Taoist Qingxu got angry when he said this. He glanced at the kneeling Zhou Huaiyue and turned his face away.

Whoever is a Taoist priest will be angry.

A few years ago, Zhou Huaiyue, who had tried everything but failed to open Shen Roujiao's heart, was at his wit's end and asked Lingxi for help, "Junior Sister, please help me."

Lingxi, who was only eleven or twelve years old, was still a silly child. She didn't understand love at all. She recommended to Zhou Huaiyue the Taoist Master Qingxu who was mentioned by Grand Master Ciyun.

The Taoist priest's words awakened Zhou Huaiyue's spirit. After returning, he changed his strategy from getting angry all the time to flirting all the time!

Finally, he got the beauty.

Later, Zhou Huaiyue, who wanted to hold the wedding ceremony after getting the marriage certificate, went to the old Taoist priest again. The Taoist priest did not agree on the spot, but randomly pulled out a Taoist classic from his side and handed it to him, "Copy three copies of the small regular script. We'll talk after you finish copying."

The book was called "Nanhua Jing" and had more than 100,000 characters. Zhou Huaiyue copied a few lines or pages whenever he had nothing to do. When Shen Roujiao asked him about it, he said it was for practicing calligraphy.

Needless to say, the 300,000 fly-head small regular scripts really improved Zhou Huaiyue's writing skills. People who engage in art have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He not only copied the whole book, but also illustrated the fables in it, such as "Xiaoyaoyou" and "Mengdie". After the illustrations were added, he asked someone to bind them. When Taoist Qingxu got them, his heart was shaken, "This boy is teachable."

The Taoist priest picked up a pen and wrote a letter, which was the letter that Lingxi brought to Zhou Huaiyue.

After a long time, Zhou Huaiyue came to Changshou Temple with his and Shen Roujiao's birth dates.

He calculated a rare auspicious date, "the tenth day of the seventh month of the Yi Chou year", and wrote it down on a piece of paper. Zhou Huaiyue took it home and solemnly placed it together with the note left by Master Ciyun. Then, he forgot about it completely in his busy schedule.

Taoist Qingxu saw that the date was approaching, but there was no sign of the newcomers. He called Lingxi to ask about it, and found out that they had not returned to Yunnan for more than half a year and had been busy in Beijing with the launch of the oral liquid.

Lingxi was so bold that she could only ask Shen's mother Jingxuan to come back for help. Then Zhou Huaiyue made the call and gave Shen Roujiao a surprise.

"What? Getting married tomorrow!"

It's not a surprise, it's a shock.

"Such a big thing, but you're not telling me until today. It's almost dark outside, and Huaiyue's parents haven't come yet." Shen Roujiao paced around the room anxiously, not knowing which way to go for a moment.

"You are a very smart person, why are you acting so stupid? Your parents are here, do you think Huaiyue's parents will come?" As soon as Shen Tianhua finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

The door opened and a group of people stood outside, including her second brother, third brother, fourth brother, Rushan, Uncle Shen, Aunt Zhao, Lingxi, Wang Li, Qin Ziqiao, Zhang Qingjie, Xie Yunli, Gu Changgeng, Gu's mother, Boss Cui,...all of them were her family members.

"Wuwu." Shen Roujiao didn't care about her image anymore and burst into tears, "Are you guys so tight-lipped? There shouldn't be any leaks at all!"

At this moment, surprise, joy and emotion all flooded my heart, and I started crying as a token of my respect.

A group of people pushed Shen Roujiao, who was crying loudly, to the next room. As soon as the door was opened, a set of brocade crown and bridal robe appeared in front of them. Oh my God!

The crown is like a lifelike phoenix standing proudly, made of countless fine gold threads carefully woven, showing nobility and luxury. Colorful gems and pearls are interwoven with each other, the red is as hot as flames, the blue is as deep as the deep sea, and the green is as fresh as emerald, shining under the lights.

The shawl is equally exquisite. The red satin is soft and smooth, and the phoenix embroidered with colorful silk threads has distinct feathers. The auspicious clouds, cranes, and ganoderma lucidum surrounding it are vivid and interesting. The edge of the pattern is decorated with exquisite silver thread and inlaid with small pearls, which are neatly arranged and well-arranged, adding to the elegance.

"Wow, this is so beautiful." Shen Roujiao threw herself into her mother's arms and burst into tears. She had never seen such a beautiful wedding dress, nor had she ever thought that she would be able to wear such a beautiful wedding dress.

"My daughter, you will look even more beautiful in it tomorrow." Tan Cuimei stroked her back lovingly. Seeing her daughter get married is the happiest thing in life, even happier than getting married herself.

Shen Roujiao was so excited that she cried. She fell asleep sweetly in her mother's arms at night. She slept so peacefully and soundly. At seven o'clock the next day, she was woken up by Aunt Zhao, "Jiaojiao, the bride is getting dressed."

She wore a tiara and a bridal gown, put on a little makeup and lightly painted her lips, and she was like a lotus flower in clear water, beautiful and elegant.

"Oh my God, oh my earth!" Zhang Qingjie pulled Xie Yunli's elbow hard, reminding him to look up quickly, "Young boss, you are so beautiful that I dare not look at you, be careful or your heart will beat fast." Zhou Huaiyue has a sharp eye, how could he snatch such a good girl away.

"She is definitely a big beauty." Xie Yunli speaks in Beijing dialect, and his compliments to people are full of Beijing accent.

Gu Changgeng beside him instantly had tears in his eyes. Why was there only one such good senior sister? Why was Zhou Huaiyue luckier than him? Why was he not the one to marry her?

"There is no girl in Hedong Village who is not beautiful." The village chief walked towards them, holding his little grandson's hand.

"My little sister is the most beautiful." Shen Tianyou rushed forward, picked up his sister and spun her around. The sway bars on her phoenix crown swayed gently, making a clear and pleasant sound.

"Dad!" Shen Roujiao's gaze fell on Father Shen who was secretly wiping away tears.

The one who liked to hug his trouser legs and act coquettishly; the one who would not eat until she finished her homework; the poor child who had to grow up to be independent at an early age; the precious daughter who he had raised since childhood had grown up and was about to get married, and Father Shen's heart ached as if it was being cut by a knife.

"Hey, Dad is happy, happy." Father Shen quickly wiped the tears from his eyes, wanting to laugh but unable to.

"Dad!" Shen Roujiao walked over and hugged her father. The two of them started crying, and everyone around them started crying too.

After a while, someone came in and said, "Please get in the car, my dear relatives. Huaiyue is waiting at the Taoist temple."

"Uncle Hong!" Shen Roujiao didn't even have time to wipe her tears. She began to feel a little curious about who was with Zhou Huaiyue.

After all, it is the territory of Yunnan people. More than ten small cars are lined up at the door, and there is a big red flower on the front of each car. It is festive, really festive.

In front of the Taoist temple's mountain gate, Zhou Huaiyue was wearing a gorgeous robe and crown, like a prince consort who was about to marry a princess from an aristocratic family.

Under the black gauze hat is Zhang Shusheng's handsome face. The bright red gown has delicate golden cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, which are winding and symbolize auspiciousness. On his chest and back are a pair of lifelike cranes, spreading their wings and ready to fly with elegant postures. Around his waist is a wide belt inlaid with various exquisite jade and gold and silver ornaments. He looks handsome in his elegance.

"Your brother Huaiyue is quite handsome." He Xue said to Jiang Qianqian beside her.

"In my eyes, he is a male star." Jiang Qianqian looked at Zhou Huaiyue's back in a foolish way. It was really unfair that even his back was so handsome.

"What a pity, he belongs to someone else now. Let's change someone else." He Xuejing touched the person's heart, and her words made her eyes well up with tears.

"You bastard, be nervous." The old man patted Zhou Huaiyue's shoulder from behind.

"A little bit." The man who spoke stubbornly had sweat in his palms. He stared at the road, feeling nervous and anxious.

"It should be here soon." Zhou Chuzhuo stood on tiptoe in the direction his son was looking.

"My daughter-in-law must be stunningly beautiful." Chen Zhenhua had seen that wedding dress before. It was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off it. He could imagine it just by thinking about it.

Zhou Huaiyue's heart was pounding faster. This whole night had made him anxiously wait. He felt happy and nervous, expectant and longing. It turned out that this was what it felt like to marry the girl he loved. Joy and anxiety made him want to cry.

"Here it comes!" My cousin looked at the roof of the car that appeared and said excitedly.

A small car stopped in front of him. When Shen Roujiao got out of the car, Zhou Huaiyue burst into tears. She was his fairy, she was his wife, she was a gift from heaven. She was his greatest gain in this life. She was the woman he wanted to love and cherish for the rest of his life. She was so beautiful, so beautiful that it made him cry.

"My wife is so beautiful that she made me cry."

He Guozhou shouted loudly, and everyone looked at Zhou Huaiyue, a handsome old man, now crying like a baby.

Shen Roujiao, wearing embroidered heels, walked to Zhou Huaiyue's side and whispered to comfort him, "Isn't it very beautiful?"

Zhou Huaiyue hugged Shen Roujiao tightly and cried coquettishly: "Just like a dream, I finally married you."

He held her tightly until two lines of Taoist priests holding whisks came out of the mountain gate. One of them, a Taoist priest in purple, announced loudly, "The auspicious time has arrived. Please invite the bride and groom to burn incense."

With a flick of the dust whisk, Zhou Huaiyue and Shen Roujiao followed the purple-robed Taoist priest into the mountain gate. They took the incense from the young Taoist priest, raised it above their heads, bowed three times, and then inserted it into the incense burner. They then took the large wooden Ruyi and, at the purple-robed Taoist priest's instruction of "bow once, bow again, bow three times," they held it horizontally in front of them. The two rows of Taoist priests then began to chant scriptures.

"The heaven and earth are in harmony, and a good fate has been formed. On this auspicious day, the two of you have become husband and wife, which is truly a match made in heaven. May the years from now on be like the blooming of the chrysanthemum, filling the path with fragrance; like the smiling Mercury, bringing endless blessings. Join hands in cultivation, embark on the journey to immortality, and enjoy eternal freedom."

The purple-robed Taoist priest finished his congratulatory speech, held up the incense burner and led the way. Two rows of Taoist priests followed closely behind. The newlyweds walked in the middle, and their parents, family members, relatives and friends followed behind, and they walked into the temple together.

The ancient bluestone road, with its shadows cast by the sunlight, looks like golden lotus flowers, and walking on it brings the auspicious sign of lotus flowers blooming at every step.

The incense is curling in the air and the sound of bells and chimes echoes in the air, making you feel like you have entered a otherworldly world.

Before entering the main hall, two young Taoist priests held a copper basin with a few fresh moxa leaves floating in it. The newlyweds washed their hands and faces with clean water, implying washing away worldly thoughts, and then stepped over the burning brazier, symbolizing driving away evil spirits and avoiding disasters.

In front of the statues of the Three Pure Ones, Taoist Master Qingxu, with crane-like hair and a childlike face, wore gorgeous robes, held ritual instruments in his hands, burned talismans, and chanted scriptures to pray for blessings.

The old Taoist priest's voice was deep and melodious, echoing throughout the entire hall.

After finishing the chanting, under the guidance of the Taoist priest, Zhou Huaiyue and Shen Roujiao raised the wine glasses in front of them, looked into each other's eyes, toasted, and drank from the cups.

Both of them had tears in their eyes, and the scenes of their past experiences together flashed through their minds. It was a great fate that they could meet and fall in love in this life, and no description could be overstated.

A Taoist priest holding a pair of scissors cuts off a lock of their hair, ties them together and puts them in a red purse. The knotted hair symbolizes the eternal union between husband and wife.

Taoist Qingxu handed the marriage certificate to the two of them, and they took it together. When they unfolded it, Shen Roujiao discovered that Zhou Huaiyue's handwriting was on the marriage certificate.

Some people have a quiet and peaceful life, while others are desperate.

There is a god behind you. With the gods and relatives as witnesses, Zhou Huaiyue took Shen Roujiao's hand, and the two of them read out firmly:

"A marriage certificate should be presented to the Heaven and the Underworld. It should be reported to the Nine Heavens and witnessed by the ancestors of all heavens. If you betray the beauty, you are deceiving the Heaven. The sin of deceiving the Heaven is death. If the beauty betrays you, it is against the will of Heaven. You will be expelled from the Three Realms and will never be reincarnated."

If you love her, practice the Three Realms with her and never betray her!

As long as it is her, Shen Roujiao, he is willing to gamble his life and death, reincarnation, and all the rest of his life. He, Zhou Huaiyue, couldn't ask for more!