"Humph, you want mountains? Then do you want people?"
Xie Bailan's affectionate eyes were filled with pools of spring water, rippling like blue waves.
Zhang Yong hugged the plump and beautiful widow, kissed her gently and said with a smile, "I want people too, I want mountains too, and I want money too!"
"Hmph... the people are all yours. You want the mountains, but you don't have to do whatever you want? Whatever you want, I will promise you!"
The water splashed between the two of them, and their laughter rippled through the mountains.
The next day, Zhang Yong went to town and jointly registered a travel company in his and Xie Bailan's names.
Other people's rural tourism is mainly about eating, drinking and having fun.
Zhang Yong's project is different. If you come to play, he can also treat your illness.
In the past, the gimmicks of hot springs for healing diseases were truly reflected in Zhang Yong's place.
Once you have the land, you still need to learn experience.
Zhang Yong made an appointment with Li Dazui and went directly to the next town.
Walloon Town.
"Boss Qiao, this is what I told you, Miracle Doctor Zhang!"
The two parties met at Qiao Siyuan's resort, and Zhang Yong realized that this guy actually made such a large investment.
The entire resort is estimated to be as big as three or four villages, with a total investment of more than 500 million.
It seems that Qiao Siyuan is a truly rich man.
"How are you, Divine Doctor Zhang? I've admired you for a long time. Come on, please sit here!"
Qiao Si is far less than forty years old. He looks young, elegant and seems to come from an extraordinary family.
After a brief exchange between the two parties, Zhang Yong directly asked about setting up these tourist resorts.
Qiao Siyuan was very generous and did not hide anything.
For people in this industry, capital is the key. Operating these tourism projects requires money and a good relationship with the local government.
People without strength, even if they have ideas and experience, cannot manage well.
After all, investing hundreds of millions at every turn is not something ordinary businessmen can do.
Zhang Yong doesn't care about this.
His project is a vertical operation, mainly treating diseases.
There is no need to invest a lot of money or build any infrastructure.
Others come to take a dip in the spring water and their illnesses will be cured when they return home. This kind of real brand effect is much stronger than any overwhelming advertising.
With low investment, high returns, and quick return of funds, Zhang Yong’s project can easily make a profit.
After drinking and eating, Qiao Siyuan took Zhang Yong and Li Dazui to his massage parlor.
"Hi boss……"
A beautiful girl from Yi Shui'er, with cool clothes, sweet smile and turbulent waves.
Only then did Zhang Yong understand what kind of bullshit hot spring resort this was, selling dog meat with a sheep's head.
With such a large investment, if you want high returns, you can only play on the sidelines.
He also knew that Qiao Siyuan's real money-making project must be the massage parlor's spa.
Regardless of whether there are special services or not, this is the biggest profit.
"Pick one, the girls here are all professionally trained, very high-end, and fun!"
Qiao Siyuan's core project is indeed not aimed at ordinary tourists.
What he wants is a network of connections and a transaction of power and money.
When those with power come here and have fun, they will naturally have a handle and fall into Qiao Siyuan's hands.
If Qiao Siyuan has connections, he will naturally be able to make more money.
Even if his tourist resort keeps losing money, if he can make money in other areas and maintain a network of connections, then he will be making a lot of money.
Zhang Yong finally understood why some people make money at such a terrifying speed.
"Brother, have you learned?" Li Dazui drank too much and smelled of alcohol all over his body. He stepped forward and hugged a plump and round girl, and then went to his room.
Zhang Yong smiled slightly, obviously he had learned it.
The three of them went back to their rooms. Zhang Yong was just about to admire the younger sister's professionalism when he heard the noise outside.
"Boss Qiao...what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Yong put on his clothes and went out to see Qiao Siyuan lying on his back in the room, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over, looking very scary.
The little girls were all dumbfounded and frightened, but no one dared to make the decision.
Zhang Yong hurriedly entered the door and planned to treat him, but unexpectedly, a group of people suddenly came in a hurry and planned to disperse everyone.
"Everyone get lost!"
The girl in the lead looks to be about the same age as Zhang Yong, has straight-edged short hair, and looks extremely capable.
With wide-open almond eyes, she angrily scolded all the bewitching girls and drove them all out.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you leave quickly?"
Zhang Yong learned from Li Dazui that the girl was Qiao Sidi, Qiao Siyuan's sister and a doctor.
It seems that Qiao Siyuan has a family disease or some other hidden disease that he doesn't want others to know about.
"I'm a doctor, don't stop me from saving people!"
Faced with Qiao Sidi's unruly attitude, Zhang Yong refused to give in at all.
The tougher a woman is, the tougher Zhang Yong is to see who is tougher.
No woman will look down on a man who is too soft.
Qiao Sidi sneered, "Just you? Why should you treat my brother? Do you know what his disease is? Do you know what medicine he takes?"
"You know?" Zhang Yong thinks Qiao Sidi, apart from her quick temper, is quite cute and charming.
"Huh, I'm my brother's doctor, how could I not know?" Qiao Sidi was a little proud.
"Oh? Since you are so powerful, why has your brother never recovered from his illness?"
"..."
Qiao Sidi was very embarrassed when Zhang Yong snatched her away.
She was stabbed in the heart by Zhang Yong.
Qiao Siyuan's illness was indeed no ordinary illness, and she did not have the ability to completely cure her brother.
"Okay, little girl, stay here and see how I can cure your brother!"
There is a hint of joking in Zhang Yong's domineering attitude.
Qiao Sidi is a serious doctor of medicine, and her medical skills are definitely not bad.
She was holding her breath at the moment, just wanting to see how Zhang Yong could cure her brother.
"Get out of here, no one can come in without my orders!"
Miss Qiao spoke, and all the servants got out.
Brother and sister Zhang Yong and Qiao were the only ones left in the room.
As soon as Zhang Yong started, he used continuous acupoint sealing techniques, a whole process without any trace of Western medicine.
Qiao Sidi's beautiful face was full of astonishment.
If it was Western medicine, Qiao Sidi could still comment on it.
But Zhang Yong's traditional Chinese medicine techniques are unpredictable. Even if you understand traditional Chinese medicine, you may not be able to understand such a sophisticated diagnosis and treatment.
Qiao Siyuan's family disease has been passed down to the next generation.
He is the victim.
This is a disease caused by malformed blood vessels in the brain and is purely innate.
After more than half an hour of rescue, Qiao Siyuan not only woke up, but the splitting headache he had suffered all year round disappeared.
He sat on the bedside in surprise, "Adi, you didn't cure me, did you?"
Qiao Sidi was about to cry.
Are they brother and sister? Why do you look down on your sister so much?
Qiao Sidi couldn't laugh or cry. She stamped her feet and gnashed her teeth, looking very unwilling.
"This guy has been cured. You guys, you guys, you deserve it for messing with women. Don't come to me next time!"
After scolding, he ran away, which is indeed the style of Little Pepper.
Qiao Siyuan was astonished, but couldn't help but feel grateful, "Miracle doctor Zhang is indeed worthy of his reputation. I... you cured me of this old problem inherited from my ancestors? Thank you so much..."
"It's all your sister, otherwise I wouldn't treat her so carefully!"