"Is there any relationship between the Yun family and the monastic world? If there is a relationship, is there any connection with Chen Xiquan?"
Ye Tian stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows. There were countless clues in his mind, but Ye Tian was still unable to connect these reading events because he could not find a reasonable explanation.
The Taoist monks have not appeared in the secular world for almost a hundred years. The appearance of the Taoist from Changbai Mountain must be for something, but Ye Tian really can't think of what is in the secular world that would attract these people who are almost indifferent to the world.
The two requests Ye Tian made to Chen Xiquan just now were just to protect himself and his family subconsciously. No matter what, he could not attract the Yun family's attention to him.
As for letting Chen Xiquan move abroad, it is for his own good. If Song Weilan does not stand up clearly to support Chen Xiquan, even if he raises funds, he will encounter all kinds of troubles at home.
"Is it because of the gold mine?"
Thinking of Chen Xiquan, a thought suddenly came to Ye Tian's mind, "By the way, White Ape once said that its iron rod is mixed with fine gold, which is extracted from gold. This shows that people who practice Taoism also need gold.
of!"
Thinking of this, Ye Tian felt like he could see the bright moon through the dark clouds. The Yun family has been engaged in the business of buying and selling rare metals for decades, and has been mining extensively at home and abroad. Could it be that they are just to provide the monastic world with weapon refining?
Material?
"So it turns out that the monastic world has never been divorced from the secular world?"
The more Ye Tian thought about it, the more he felt that his deduction was correct. Before he could break through the innate realm, Ye Tian's "law couple, wealth and land" were both indispensable when he was practicing internal martial arts.
After entering the Xiantian realm, the requirements for "Dharma couple's wealth" are even higher. For example, Ye Tian cannot practice at all now because he cannot find a place with abundant spiritual energy in the capital.
In addition, the Wuhen and other magic weapons that Ye Tian attached great importance to back then seemed a bit useless compared to the Sanqing Bell. If he hadn't carried them with him for so many years and already had some feelings for them, Ye Tian would have abandoned them long ago.
It’s no longer needed.
Although Ye Tian didn't know where the Divine Barrier marked on the map in his mind was, the resources there were obviously incomparable to the outside world. The appearance of this man seemed to have an explanation.
However, there are still many joints that Ye Tian cannot figure out. Since the Taoist wanted to join the world, why did he go all the way to Changbai Mountain?
And if the monastic community has always been in contact with the secular world, why are they still carrying banknotes and food stamps that have stopped circulating decades ago? This makes Ye Tianbai puzzled.
"Forget it, if they have an agenda, they will definitely come again. Anyway, I did it very cleanly, so they may not be able to find me!"
After thinking for a while, Ye Tian shook his head and got rid of all the doubts. Even if he met the other party, those people couldn't force the Taoist's disappearance on themselves, right?
"Xiaotian, what happened? If it doesn't work, mom won't inject money into it!"
Seeing that her son seemed to be full of thoughts while eating, Song Weilan pulled Ye Tian aside and asked softly after finishing the meal.
"Mom, it's okay. Just lend 2 billion to Uncle Chen. I'm thinking of other things!"
Ye Tian shook his head and asked seemingly casually: "By the way, Mom, how much do you know about the Yun family's situation? Can you tell me about it?"
"You mean the Yun family?"
Song Weilan thought for a moment and said: "Mr. Yun is in charge of the economy. You know this. He has two sons. One was born before liberation. He once served as a provincial official and has now retired.
Mr. Yun’s second son was born in the year of liberation. He joined the National Institute of Metal Research in the early 1970s. It seems that it was in the 1980s. As a pilot unit, the Metal Research Institute began to get involved in the trading and trading of rare metals.
invest.
But what is strange is that three years later, although that unit is still affiliated with the national ministries and commissions, it is actually the private property of the Yun family..."
Song Weilan also frowned when she mentioned this past incident. At that time, that incident caused a big disturbance. Many people thought that Mr. Yun was pretending to be a public servant and seeking national assets for his own children.
But since Mr. Yun was in power at the time, and the leader above him who was very vocal in the country did not raise any objections to this matter, the storm was quickly suppressed, and only in a very small circle.
It has been circulating for some time.
The reason Song Weilan knew about this was because in the mid-1980s, this company did not have foreign mining qualifications. Song Weilan once helped them obtain a copper mine in Canada.
"Ye Tian, if you have any grudges with them, mom can still resolve it. If it doesn't work, your grandpa is still there. Don't keep things in your heart!"
Seeing the way her son handled the Chen Xiquan incident, Song Weilan thought there was some conflict between Ye Tian and the Yun family. She had been in contact with Yun Huatong and believed that as long as there was no deep hatred, Yun Huatong would give her face.
"Mom, I have no conflicts at all with the Yun family. This involves other things."
Ye Tian laughed bitterly when he heard this. He couldn't tell Song Weilan that he had killed an immortal, and now he was afraid that other immortals would come after him, right? Then his mother would definitely send him to a mental hospital.
"Okay, Mom, don't think so much, I can handle it!"
Seeing the worried look on his mother's face, Ye Tian laughed. He actually had a guilty conscience. He always thought that the Taoist's death was related to him, and was afraid that he would be traced.
But Ye Tian has now entered the innate realm and knows that the so-called gods are just a group of human beings who have developed their physical potential to an unimaginable level.
The secrets are unpredictable. Even if those people are as proficient in the art of divination as I am, they may not be able to deduce this matter. After all, the Taoist's soul was devoured by the black dragon.
After understanding this link, Ye Tian couldn't help but feel enlightened, and the frown he had been frowning relaxed. He had really done something wrong, for fear of a ghost knocking on the door.
"Okay, Mom, don't worry. I'll transfer the money to you later. You can find a way to give it to Uncle Chen again!"
Ye Tian hugged his mother's shoulders, looked at his watch, and said, "I have to pick up Qingya. There are many people chasing your wife!"
"You brat, it's okay. What are you doing?"
Seeing her son leaving, Song Weilan couldn't help but laugh. In fact, she wasn't very worried. After all, with the background of the Song family and Song Haotian who was still alive, no one in this country could really touch her son.
After letting go of his worries, Ye Tian's life returned to its original track, and five days passed by in a flash.
Malakai's mercenary team has been assembled and is on its way to Siberia.
And during these three days, they were not idle. It seemed that they had heard some news. Before setting off, Malakai assured Ye Tian that they would be able to bring Dong Dazhuang back safely.
With the help of some officials who got the hint, Chen Xiquan completed the procedures to go abroad yesterday. Before the Yun family could even react, the whole family arrived in Russia.
At the same time, Song Weilan also transferred a sum of 300 million US dollars to an account in a Swiss bank. After Chen Xiquan settles down, the gold mining will begin——
The Imperial City surrounding the Forbidden City used to be the inner city of the capital, where the nobles and dignitaries lived.
However, after liberation, many buildings were demolished. In addition to the courtyard area where Ye Tian lived, a group of courtyard courtyards were still preserved on the other side of the Forbidden City.
This courtyard house is listed as a historical and cultural reserve in the capital. The difference from the one where Ye Tian lives is that the people living here are all generals from the past and are not so mixed.
Today, many veterans have passed away long ago, and most of those houses have been taken back by the state. Some current provincial and ministerial leaders who like courtyard houses live in them. It is a real place of tranquility amidst the chaos.
One of the courtyard houses with the best scenery and best location was the old Yun Lao's house.
Although it has been nearly ten years since Mr. Yun passed away, because the old lady is still there, the house still belongs to the Yun family.
In the past few years, national leaders still come to visit and express condolences during every New Year and holiday. It is precisely because of this reason that the Yun family's business has not been affected in any way.
In the courtyard of Yun's house, two people were sitting under the big banyan tree with drooping leaves, drinking tea. Although there was still a chill in the spring breeze, it was all driven away by the hot tea boiled with boiling water.
The man sitting at the top had black hair and looked like he was only in his forties, but from his open and closed eyes, one could detect a sense of vicissitudes of life.
Sitting next to this person is an old man who looks about sixty years old, but when they sit together, they give people the impression that the middle-aged man is older.
After pouring a cup of tea for the middle-aged man, the old man said: "Brother, the news has been out for so long, is it possible that the people over there are long gone?"
If there were any outsiders here, they would not believe their ears. This gray-haired old man would actually call a middle-aged man his eldest brother, and the middle-aged man actually looked calm and at ease.
These two are Mr. Yun's two sons. Although Yun Huajun looks young, he is already seventy-five years old this year and has retired from leadership positions for nearly ten years.
After hearing his brother's words, Yun Huajun shook his head and said calmly: "Hua Tong, that's impossible. Don't use common sense to guess those people. Maybe they are delayed by something?"
