Mr. Zuo Wangshan’s birthday has arrived.
Early that morning, Yun Jing, who was staying at the inn, had just come downstairs when he saw Xia Tao's luxurious carriage parked at the door of the inn.
Looking at the sky, Yun Jingxin said that there was no need to be so anxious to wish Mr. Zuo a birthday, right?
"Mr. Yun, my young master has been waiting for a long time. Please get in the car." A servant accompanying Xia Tao was already waiting in the inn lobby and invited Yun Jing as soon as he saw it.
Slightly speechless, Yunjing said: "I haven't had breakfast yet."
The servant was slightly dumbfounded, thinking that there were really not many people in the world who could make his young master wait for him. There were countless people who would have a hard time meeting him. Not to mention having breakfast, even if he had been hungry for three days, there would still be many people waiting eagerly. However, Yun
Jing is still a little unhappy because he didn’t have breakfast?
Maybe this is the special thing about Mr. Yun. No wonder the young master values him so much.
Thinking like this, the servant said: "Master Yun, there is someone preparing breakfast in the car."
"Let's go," Yunjing said immediately, not because he wanted to save a few coins by having breakfast, but mainly because he wanted to see what a prince like Xia Tao usually eats.
Yun Jing still remembers that when the old people in the village were chatting, they discussed whether the emperor's family used gold chopsticks to eat porridge, and they didn't care whether the chopsticks could hold porridge...
After getting in the car, Yunjing found that the prince ate the same food, boiled eggs, rice porridge, fried dough sticks, and pickles.
They are all ordinary food, they just taste better.
One thing the old people in the village guessed right was that the chopsticks and bowls they used were really gold, and they were inlaid with precious stones. Even a set of tableware was worth a lot of money.
It would be even more luxurious if I had some miso...
Xia Tao obviously didn't sleep all night and looked very tired when eating, but he was very energetic.
Perhaps because his identity was known to Yunjing, he was much more relaxed than before, and he no longer insisted on eating without saying anything when eating. He ate with his legs crossed and chatted with Yunjing Baba.
"Brother Yun is a great talent, I admire you." After taking a sip of porridge, Xia Tao admired Yun Jing, who was sitting across from him after getting in the car.
Yunjing, who had just taken off his shoes and sat down, said in shock: "Brother Huang, why did you say this? What did I do to me?"
"Brother Yun, I discussed the relief society you proposed with my staff last night, and they all felt that it has great potential. Not only can it help countless people who really need help, but it can also earn me a reputation. If the operation is good,
I will be able to make a big difference with my father..."
After a pause, he continued to talk enthusiastically: "Moreover, after discussing with them, they suggested that this thing can be done for a long time and continue to become famous. As for the investment, it does not need to be large. A sum of money is invested in advance to establish a relief society.
After it is running, you can ask wealthy people to donate money. There are still many wealthy people in the world who often do good deeds. It is not difficult to ask them to donate money. Of course, asking them to donate money is not free. Occasionally, I can distribute one in my own name.
With the name of Jishan Home, I think they will not be stingy with donations, and may even give some other discounts. In short, there are still many operating methods. The most important thing is that after repeated discussions among the staff, this relief society can still make a profit.
Yes, when the donation amount reaches a certain level, in addition to retaining part of the relief fund for normal operations, the remaining money can be used to lend to people in need for emergency relief. The interest does not need to be too high. The main purpose is to earn more money to help more people in need.
People, in this way, the relief society can be maintained stably for a long time. Of course, the original intention of the establishment of this relief society is to do good deeds, so the whereabouts of the funds must be clear. This needs to be specially supervised by someone. Whenever corruption occurs
Misappropriation must be severely punished..."
Hearing Xia Tao say this with great interest, Yunjing was stunned.
I just made a start, but when you discussed it, my dear, the form of a 'foundation' was just perfected?
Maybe there is still a gap between the foundation and the foundation in my memory, but there are many people behind it who can’t help but make suggestions.
The ancients were not stupid, they just had a little limited thinking. Look, this gave them an idea, and they were able to take such a long-term view.
Although Yunjing had never doubted the wisdom of people in this world, he was really shocked by Xia Tao's efficiency.
But this is a good thing. If he manages it well, it will benefit millions of people!
Surprised, Yunjing nodded seriously and said: "Brother Huang, you should have paid more attention to this matter. If it is done well, it will be a great blessing."
"No, the biggest credit belongs to you, Brother Yun. If you didn't come up with this method, I don't know how long it would take for someone to think of this. In the past, people did good deeds spontaneously. Depending on their mood, even good deeds may not be recognized by others.
I know that if this relief society were established now, things would be different. People who donate know that they are doing good things, which will greatly arouse their enthusiasm. They can also earn reputation and benefit countless people. Brother, I don’t dare to
Taking credit is just an executor and perfecter. Brother Yun, your method is tantamount to leaving a way for countless desperate people in the world to survive. You should be the one who says that you have immeasurable merit," Xia Tao said seriously
.
Yun Jing shook his head and smiled: "Brother Huang, please don't say that. I just mentioned it on a whim. You are the one who executes it and you are the one who perfects it. How can I afford the immeasurable merit you say?"
"No, you can afford it," Xia Tao said stubbornly.
With a twitch in his mouth, Yunjing said: "Okay, okay, I won't argue with you, but there are two points I have to remind you. First, if you handle this matter well, you will earn a lot of fame. Among some people,
The status in your heart will rise, but it will also become a thorn in the eyes of many people. Pay attention to yourself. Secondly, the original intention of the relief society is to do good things. Don't end up turning into a mess that is not beautiful. And once the good things turn into evil things, it will be bad for you.
The blow to the initiator will be extremely serious, you need to know the severity, and then, based on the first point, you need to prevent someone who is interested in using this matter to mess with you!"
"Thank you, Brother Yun, for reminding me. I understand." After hearing what Yun Jing said, Xia Tao said seriously with a serious look on his face, and he even had a cold sweat on his forehead.
He was overjoyed with the proposal last night and ignored the drawbacks. If Yun Jing hadn't reminded him at this moment, he might have been tricked to death without even knowing when.
It turns out that behind a good thing, there are so many dangers hidden!
The carriage was driving on the way to Zuowangshan Mansion.
Regarding the relief society, Yun Jing said everything he needed to say. He stopped mentioning it and looked at Xia Tao and asked curiously: "Brother Huang, it seems that you were so excited last night that you stayed up all night because of this matter?"
"That's not true. After two hours of discussion with the staff last night, the general charter was specified. The subsequent details were gradually improved. The reason why I didn't sleep was not because of your painting, Brother Yun," Xia Tao said with a smile.
After a pause in eating, Yun Jing asked in shock: "What happened to the painting?"
"The painting is okay, mainly because I looked at that painting all night," Xia Tao said sheepishly.
A little speechless, Yunjing said: "What about you?"
"That's great, Brother Yun. Every corner of your painting is full of surprises. I didn't get enough of it all night, but when I looked at it, I felt heavy in my heart, especially the picture of a tracker stretching his torso.
"Looking at the picture, I understand why Brother Yun proposed to set up a relief society," Xia Tao said in a complicated tone.
Yun Jing shook his head and said: "I didn't think too much when I painted that painting. I just wanted to record the scene at that time. But from Brother Huang's tone, he was full of praise for that painting. I think it should be worth a lot of money.
, the more valuable the better, the more people it can help.”
"Now I don't think it's funny at all when Brother Yun uses money to measure that painting. On the contrary, I have the same idea as you, the more valuable the better," Xia Tao said seriously, and then said with a twinkling look: "Brother Yun, you
Do you know that there is something special about your painting? When I say special, I don’t mean that the painting is better than realism, but other aspects.”
"I really don't know what's so special about that painting," Yun Jing said in astonishment.
I am still confused about the paintings I drew?
Looking at Yun Jing strangely, Xia Tao said: "Brother Yun, after seeing your painting last night, one of my subordinates who is in the late Xiantian stage had some enlightenment and said that the various expressions of living beings in the painting made him feel spiritually.
After practicing it, I have vaguely touched the true artistic conception!"
"Is this happening?" Yunjing was dumbfounded on the spot.
Do the paintings you draw by yourself still have this function?
Xia Tao nodded firmly and said, "That's true. At first, I didn't believe what my subordinate said. Then I found two people with late-stage congenital talent to watch it. They all gained something from watching it!"
"Is it fake?" Yun Jing was a little confused. Is the painting so magical?
"It's absolutely true," Xia Tao said in a deep voice, and then added after a pause: "I also looked at it with people from Zhenyijing. They said that there is really an indescribable charm in that painting. If you understand it carefully,
, will be of great help to the improvement of spiritual realm!”
The corner of his mouth twitched, Yun Jing said suspiciously: "Brother Huang, I have read a book, don't lie to me."
"Why are you lying to me? In short, Brother Yun, this painting of yours really cannot be measured by money. Viewing it can temper the soul and give people hope to enter the true artistic conception. That is the ultimate dream of countless martial arts practitioners in the world.
I can't even imagine what price this painting will eventually fetch. Does Brother Yun regret taking out the painting now?" Xia Tao looked at Yun Jing and asked curiously.
Smiling, Yunjing said: "What do you regret? I painted the painting. At worst, I will paint another one."
When Yun Jing said this, his thoughts flickered, and he secretly thought that another painting would not be so magical. The painting that Xia Tao said was so magical, I am afraid it has something to do with some mysterious and ethereal things, such as that
The painting is the beginning of the 'relief society' that benefits the people!
"Brother Yun, if that painting spreads, maybe someone will ask you to paint another one," Xia Tao said with a half-smile.
Yunjing quickly realized that the painting was signed by himself, and Yunjing was dumbfounded.
If your reputation for such a magical painting spreads, you may be in constant trouble in the future.
It makes my balls hurt just thinking about it.
Unexpectedly, Xia Tao said with a smile: "Brother Yun, don't worry, I've taken care of that painting for you. I've asked someone to erase the signature without damaging the painting itself. I won't bring any trouble to you."
Troublesome"
"Thank you," Yunjing said with a slight sigh of relief.
This Xia Tao is still very thorough in his work.
"Thank you, and I'll thank you too. Brother Yun, don't you really consider becoming my chief staff officer?" Xia Tao changed the subject and brought up the old matter.
"Thank you, Brother Huang, for your kindness. I still know how much I weigh, but I can't afford such a heavy responsibility." Yun Jing declined politely.
Xia Tao no longer insisted.
As they talked, they had arrived at their destination...
This chapter has been completed!