However, Leng Ling'er's words rekindled Ding Fan's hope.
"Xiaofan, maybe the Lingbao can be driven by spiritual power. If you practice the spiritual illusion skill well, it will be useful." Leng Ling'er said.
At this moment, Ding Fan finally realized the importance of the Spiritual Illusion Technique. This was a truly advanced technique and extremely rare. No wonder a female sect like the Huanyue Sect could exist for so many years.
Leng Ling'er made Ding Fan absorb Yin Qi before, which was a correct arrangement and laid a solid foundation. Otherwise, he would not be able to practice Ling Huan Gong in another twenty years.
After staring at it for two hours and still not understanding the runes of Xuyun Cauldron, Ding Fan put it aside, applied some Qiming ointment, fell on the bed and fell asleep.
Leng Ling'er took away the Xuyun Cauldron and returned to the room to the north to continue studying the runes. Although she could not use it, she also hoped that Ding Fan could activate this spiritual treasure as soon as possible.
After work, Ding Fan called Qingzhu and asked her to come to Fuyao Building with Aoju.
Wu Yahuan had already greeted the Botanical Garden, so the Botanical Garden sent a special car to bring Qingzhu and Aoju all the way here.
As soon as he entered Ding Fan's office, the two guardians bent down and saluted.
"No gift!" Ding Fan waved his hand.
Qingzhu said respectfully: "I wonder what the master's orders are?"
"Two guardians, if Huanyue Sect wants to develop and grow, it still needs to make money. Fuyao Group is preparing to cooperate with foreign companies to develop Huanyue brand clothing. This is also a promotion for our sect!" Ding Fan explained.
Qingzhu and Aoju both laughed, feeling happy in their hearts. Huanyuemen used to be like a pool of stagnant water, but now that they have stepped out, they realize that this world is so wonderful.
Being able to participate in the development of the brand means that they can stay for a long time.
"Is Huanyue famous all over the world?" Qingzhu asked in surprise.
"That's pretty much what it means." Ding Fan nodded and added, "Since we want to build the Huanyue brand, we need to provide the manufacturing method of clothing materials, which is equivalent to technology investment. Do you understand?"
Qingzhu and Aoju looked at each other and murmured in their hearts that there was no skill at all. It was not because they couldn't afford clothes that they adopted the cheapest and most rudimentary dyeing method.
"What, isn't it convenient for the secret recipe to be revealed?" Ding Fan asked.
"No!" Aoju waved her hands quickly and looked at Qingzhu again. It's up to you to say it!
"Master, actually, the clothes we are wearing are just dyed over and over again. There are a few procedures. We are just bored and passing the time." Qingzhu said hesitantly.
"Haha, it is purely natural and has been carefully considered by you. Of course it is a special feature. Please write down the process!" Ding Fan said with a smile.
The two guardians met and discussed for a long time before they started to write. They were very serious and wrote a whole piece of paper densely.
Ding Fan took it over and looked at it carefully twice, and smoothed out a few key points. Pure white cotton and linen products are made of natural plant pigments and must be repeatedly soaked and washed many times to achieve a smudged effect and a sense of layering.
In addition, different temperatures also have an impact on the color. This means that there must be a disciple of the Huanyue Sect to check it.
Very good, Ding Fan thought it was good, and crossed out a few more places. It was about the choice of starching day. Once the clothes enter the industrial process, they will not wait for an auspicious day to start work.
Practicing calligraphy is also one of the daily tasks for Huanyue Sect disciples.
When Ding Fan found Bai Yifei with this piece of so-called clothing-making technology written in standard block letters, she first praised it for how beautifully it was written and could be used as a copybook.
After looking at it carefully, Bai Yifei did not raise any objection. Instead, she believed that using natural pigments to make clothes was in line with today's environmental protection concepts, but the dyeing process was long and needed to be improved appropriately.
Passed!
Ding Fan was very happy. After bidding farewell to Bai Yifei, he returned to the office and generously transferred one million to Qingzhu, asking the two guardians to take the disciples to buy more clothes and daily necessities.
In addition, you can contact the Great Protector Yunmei to let more disciples come down the mountain to experience the world of mortals.
Qingzhu was overjoyed and repeatedly assured that protecting the safety of the leader was an unshirkable responsibility for the disciples. If there was something to be asked, they would arrive as soon as possible.
Ding Fan went downstairs with the two guardians, walked into the small street opposite the building, and came to Huang Yongping's studio.
The fashion fair has ended. I thought the place would be deserted, but it was not the case. Many ladies came after hearing the news and the place was full of people.
Huang Yongping was enlightened. There were many photos of hairstyles hanging in the room, most of which were international supermodels. The most eye-catching one was the photo of Huang Yongping and Borit.
In Shangyanshang, Ding Fan greatly appreciated Huang Yongping's approach and came to the second floor with a smile.
"Brother, thank you so much!"
Huang Yongping came up and gave Ding Fan a hug, but was pushed away ruthlessly. He didn't know what kind of perfume this guy used, and it felt very pungent to his nose.
"Brother Huang, have you received the money?" Ding Fan asked.
"Haha, I really didn't expect that I gave him another two million. It's all thanks to my brothers." Huang Yongping said with emotion.
"You should be rewarded for your hard work. Brother Huang is now a famous hairstylist at home and abroad, and he is unparalleled in the limelight!" Ding Fan hissed.
"It's just a nickname." Huang Yongping couldn't hide his pride.
According to Huang Yongping, he was interviewed by two well-known media yesterday, and there was another interview this afternoon. Now when he returned home, the old man was also smiling, and even cooked him a tomato scrambled egg, praising him for his great achievements.
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Moreover, the old man also said that if money is needed for career development, he will fully support it.
"By the way, how does President Huang's scrambled eggs with tomatoes taste?" Ding Fan asked in a low voice.
"On his level? I'm better than him with my eyes closed!"
Huang Yongping said something scornful, but he still laughed happily. Nothing is more valuable than harmonious family ties.
In addition, just as Ding Fan expected, a celebrity studio actually called to make an appointment and wanted to come here to design unique hairstyles.
"Brother Huang, of course personality is very important, but we should also take into account the public taste. After all, not everyone is a model." Ding Fan said.
"I know that we are designing more popular and personalized hairstyles, but of course, the price is still high."
"There are many rich people, and price is not the key." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Brother, you can get back the money you invested. In addition, there will be dividends." Huang Yongping said seriously.
In the past, of course Ding Fan accepted it unceremoniously. But now it is different. He has hundreds of millions in savings and does not need it for the time being, so he said: "I won't take it. I will keep it for the development of the studio and talk about it at the end of the year."
"Then I'll keep it for you." Huang Yongping was not polite, knowing that Ding Fan was not short of money now.
"Brother Huang, I want to talk to you about something serious."
"What?"
"The feng shui here is not good. In the short term, there will be a windfall, but in the long term, it will be ruined. Let's find another place to open a studio!" Ding Fan said.
"If the feng shui is not good, then change it. I think this place is quite good. It has just become famous." Huang Yongping shook his head.
Ding Fan knew what Huang Yongping was thinking. He just missed being able to stand guard by the roadside and see Sikong Ye coming to work from a distance. Such infatuation was rare, but he still had to move.
You can't change the feng shui, let alone stay here for a long time!