Jia Xu struggled to get the tokens of the Maitreya Sect and the Celestial Master Tao, but it made Jia Cong feel worried and didn't know how to deal with it. After a while, he breathed out: "It's always a good thing, otherwise I wouldn't have known that I was so awesome. Break the power of religion.”
Liu Xiaoqi said: "Now that we know, how to deal with it? Is it possible to let them lie dormant like that?"
Jia Cong waved his hand and said: "Such a big event will naturally require a meeting." He frowned again, "There is going to be a war soon, so it is better not to disturb so many people and interfere with everyone's work."
Liu Xiaoqi said with a smile: "Are you going to fight the bandits on Jinggang Mountain?"
Jia Cong glanced at him: "That's the regular army. Thank you."
Liu Xiaoqi said: "Aren't you going to make a friend?" The two couldn't help laughing.
Jia Cong then sent someone to invite Gong Kun and Lin Daiyu. After thinking about it, he asked Lin Hai to come with him. Liu Xiaoqi had not seen Lin Hai yet and was a little curious. Jia Cong said: "He is just a nagging old man. I understand. Well, all the old men in the world are the same! Uncle Lin is a learned man, and my father is a rough guy. Theoretically speaking, the two of them should be very different in their knowledge, cultivation, and knowledge! It turns out... ah~~ deep down, they only care about getting married and raising their children. grandson."
Liu Xiao blinked when he heard this: "By the way, I have something to discuss with you."
"Um?"
"What you said in Beijing that time was about grinding cocoa beans into a paste and extracting cocoa butter to make chocolate. Do you remember that?" Liu Xiaoqi said, "You said you don't have time to think about that right now. Otherwise, the world would be ruined." There is no woman who doesn’t like it.”
Jia Cong was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly: "Someone did that?"
Liu Xiaoqi pointed to the tip of her nose: "Me~~"
"I'll choke you!" Jia Cong snapped, "You still have this ability!"
Liu Xiaoqi said proudly: "People should not be judged by their appearance, and I am not just a fighter."
Jia Cong hurriedly said: "Have you brought it with you? Take a piece and try it!"
Liu Xiaoqi glanced at him and said, "It's such a hot day and such a long journey, shouldn't it turn into pulp?"
Jia Cong said: "It can form lumps when the temperature is low! Hey, have you brought it with you? That thing will be the most profitable in three hundred years!"
Liu Xiaoqi sighed: "Money, money, money, that's all I know about money! Is your family still short of money?"
Jia Cong immediately understood that he had brought it and quickly put on a smile: "Good brother! Let me try it and see how the craftsmanship is? Is it easy to make? Is it easy to sell? This is the intellectual property of Mr. Liu Ying. You can But his name will go down in history, and as the father of chocolate, he will be worshiped by countless young girls and women of later generations..."
Liu Xiaoqi couldn't help laughing and said: "It's so outrageous again. I am also an important member of SHIELD after all."
"I'm serious!" Jia Cong said sternly, "Ordinary people, who cares what great deeds you have done that shocked the world and made the gods cry. Thousands of volumes of history are not as good as one delicious piece of food. You really made the chocolate bar, It's a revolutionary invention - you don't have to cook cocoa tea, you can turn it into something ready to eat. Needless to say, it can refresh you and replenish energy. The most important thing is that it tastes delicious. Humans are a species that can evolve into the overlord of the earth for food. !”
Seeing that he was serious about what he said, Liu Xiaoqi dug out a bulging purse from the baggage and said, "I don't know if it's lumps or pulp at this moment."
Jia Cong was overjoyed: "It's warm in the south, so it's not a big problem! This thing is mainly sold in spring, autumn and winter, and it's sticky when eaten in hot weather."
Liu Xiaoqi took out a small jar half the size of a fist from his purse, and sealed the mouth with a stopper. When he pulled out the stopper, he saw that the chocolate chunks inside had turned into a thick paste. Jia Cong dipped his finger in it.
After tasting the idea, his eyes lit up: "It tastes so sweet! Wow, Liu Xiaoqi, you are going to make a fortune!"
Liu Xiaoqi dusted his hands and said, "Go, I'm here to eat, not for money."
"You can pull me down." Jia Cong snorted, "With such a large population in your family, there is no other real business except robbing, and you will have a large group of children to raise in the future. You have to live a normal life, right?"
Got a taste.
Liu Xiaoqi hurriedly said: "Don't eat it all! Leave it to others to try. I came in a hurry and only brought these ideas. I still have to listen to what others say."
The more he refused to let him taste it, Jia Cong tasted it again and rolled his eyes: "I am the authority!" I have eaten it, but no one else has. Liu Xiaoqi hurriedly snatched the small jar away.
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Not long after, Gong Kun and Lin Daiyu came; Lin Hai worked in the newspaper office and stayed away. Jia Cong first introduced them to each other, and then told the story of Maitreya teaching the Heavenly Master, saying: "I have a headache, I don't know how to deal with it.
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Gong Kun thought about Huizi and said: "Although they have a large number of followers, most of them are not very effective, they are just blind followers. Now that you have this thing, send someone to infiltrate them, find out their details, and then try to educate them. At worst, they are not allowed to do anything.
Several officials."
Lin Daiyu said: "I don't agree." Then she looked at the crowd and said, "There are many devout people in religion, and it is not easy to persuade them. It may not be possible to lure them with benefits. Those stubborn leaders might as well just follow the example of Grandpa.
We have many experts in our hands, and we have guns and guns, so we can choose the opportunity to destroy several of their important rituals. The believers must have something in mind when they first join the religion. They may be cultivating the afterlife, praying for immortality, or praying for money and a bright future.
, no matter what, ask for external support. If you can extinguish their thoughts, naturally fewer people will believe in it."
Jia Cong said: "Where can I find the time to deal with them now?"
Gong Kun said with a smile: "I'll send the detailed work to explore first. Anyway, I think these two things will be of great use."
"The relationship is great!" Jia Cong clapped his hands and said, "I leave this matter to you!"
Gong Kun said: "That's alright. I just had an idea. Although it's not very clear, I roughly know how to deal with it." Lin Daiyu glanced at him, picked up a pen and wrote something on the paper and handed it to him. Gong Kun nodded repeatedly when he saw it.
, "Heroes see the same thing." Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled, then balled up the piece of paper and threw it into the bamboo basket beside the table.
When Lin Hai came over, everyone stood up to greet him. Jia Cong wanted to let him sit in the chair. Lin Hai waved his hand and said: "This is your office." He sat down casually. Jia Cong spent a lot of time and said it again. Lin Hai heard this
He frowned for a long time and said, "I really don't know about this matter."
Jia Cong said: "I'm not asking you all the time. You have been in charge of publicity on the island for so many years. You know better than others what the people think. After dealing with the leaders, you can always give some ideas on how to guide the followers.
What?"
Lin Hai stroked his beard and smiled: "Did you have any ideas?"
Jia Cong said: "A religion that has a large number of believers and cannot engage in public activities will inevitably pretend to be a ghost. Following Sister Lin's idea, if you choose an opportunity to break their 'magic circle', your faith will collapse, and then there will be a vacuum of faith. Uncle, this
It’s the cheapest to take advantage of the opportunity.”
Lin Hai thought: "What do you want to take advantage of?"
Jia Cong blurted out: "Atheism. Rather than replacing one god with another, it is better to have no god."
Lin Hai thought for a while and said: "It is better to find out first where the money for Maitreya's teaching of the Celestial Master comes from. Is it donated by good men and women or wealthy men, and where is it used."
Jia Xu said: "Although I don't know the truth, since even the great grandfather is inconvenient to clean up, it cannot be donated by a rich man. No rich man has the money to do that. Most of them are collected from believers like a tax. No. The believers who have money will help with the work and use their work in exchange for donations."
Jia Cong sighed: "The people of our country are so deceitful. I feel sad for their misfortune and angry that they don't fight."
Lin Daiyu glanced at him: "Mo Baibai sighed, his ideas are useful."
Jia Cong spread his hands and said: "Compulsory education for all!"
Lin Haidao: "Water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the nearer. Furthermore, you say that taking advantage of a vacancy with atheism will lead to great disaster."
Jia Cong was stunned: "Ah?"
Lin Hai pointed to the sky and said: "There is a god three feet above your head. If there is no god, why wouldn't people do evil wantonly?"
Jia Cong touched his chin: "It makes sense." If everyone doesn't believe in gods, no matter how many bad things they do, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if they kill people or set fires, and they can't mess up? This delusion that everyone has to be self-disciplined will last for three hundred years. In the later era, the facts proved that it was impossible. Then he thought for a long time and said, "That's it. In that case, let's find a way." Looking up, everyone from Lin Hai to the youngest Liu Xiaoqi said, "Sure enough, it is so." With a look on his face, he hurriedly explained, "I say that Taoism is not selfish. Taoism emphasizes purity and inaction. You may not believe it, but don't disturb my ascension. It is the least exclusive religion. And I don't like to cause trouble..." But the more he said this, The more they didn’t believe what Lin Hai and others meant, they hesitated and said, “Really!”
Lin Hai smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you have selfish motives."
Gong Kun coughed: "Tianshi Dao belongs to your Taoist family."
Jia Cong had no way to explain that he was not a true Taoist priest. He opened his mouth for a long time but could not say a single word. Finally, he smiled bitterly in his heart and said: That's it. Since I have used the reputation of the Third Prince of Nezha for so long, I can only pay it back to other Taoists. It’s just a matter of personal sentiment. He then spread his hands and said, “They will never be able to ascend if they practice like that. They simply can’t become an official, so they have to find another way to survive the addiction of being an official.” Lin Hai smiled silently after hearing this.
After saying a few words, Jia Cong looked directly at Liu Xiaoqi. Liu Xiaoqi then took out the small jar. Jia Cong pointed to the jar and said, "This is a cornucopia, specially made for gold and silver."
Lin Daiyu exclaimed softly: "Is this... the chocolate that Cong'er mentioned?"
Jia Cong nodded: "Twenty percent of the people in this world account for 80% of the wealth, and this thing is sold to them for daily consumption."
Lin Haidao: "We have to discuss it with the Jia Xu family."
Jia Cong was stunned for a long time: "Huh? Who?" Gong Kun laughed first. Jia Cong immediately realized that it was Lu Sangu and laughed loudly; others also laughed.
Liu Xiaoqi shook his head repeatedly: "The fifth master told me that day that his wife was Qin Sangu, the tyrant in the west of the city, and I thought he was bragging!" He pointed at Jia Cong and said, "That is King Yan's most important confidant! Even she and you Even if they can be abducted, Master Binglin, who else can’t be abducted?”
Jia Cong crossed his legs and said, "Firstly, the Jia Xu family's crutches were made by Uncle Wu, and I only assisted at the last moment - the credit should be attributed to me. Secondly, Uncle Lin's crutches were made by Sister Lin." Come, I will not be greedy for merit. Thirdly, Mencius said, if the king regards his ministers as his hands and feet, then his ministers will regard him as his belly and heart; if his ministers regard his ministers as dogs and horses, then his ministers will regard him as the people of the country; if the king regards his ministers as earth and mustard, , then I will regard you as a bandit. It is King Yan and the Supreme Emperor who have chilled the hearts of my subjects, and they have nothing to do with me."
Lin Hai has been in Taiwan for many years and has long been accustomed to the rules that Jia Cong introduced from later generations. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the old events in Kyoto, layer upon layer like waves. After a long while, he sighed: "It's like a dream."
Liu Xiaoqi didn't know about Lin Hai's third aunt Qin. He only thought that the Emperor Yan was the son of the late emperor, and everyone in the emperor's family was almost the same. He looked at Lin Hai and comforted him: "Master Lin, look at our ancestors. Look at Jia Cong's grandfather, look at Zhen Deren, you are already extremely lucky."
Lin Hai couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed: "The late emperor even dug up the tomb of Mr. □□..."
Jia Cong's eyes lit up: "Xiao Qi! Uncle Wu, can you find out where those things are? They are the ones that the Supreme Emperor dug up his own father's grave and moved out."
Liu Xiaoqi was slightly startled: "Fifth Master never mentioned this matter."
Gong Kun immediately kicked Jia Cong from under the table. Then he heard Lin Hai shout: "Nonsense! Are you still short of money? What do you want with that?"
Jia Cong understood now and pretended to be overjoyed: "Give it to my dad! My dad likes that. When I was a kid, I said I would build a treasure house for his old man."
Lin Hai's face darkened: "How is your father, Mr. Gu? It's enough to be a good man and be filial. Don't worry about the things you have and don't have! It's better to get married early and have a son."
Gong Kun kicked him again, and Jia Cong responded again: "Oh, you are really my uncle! I also want to get married as soon as possible. Isn't it because my wife hasn't come back yet? Otherwise, we should just do it with Sister Lin and the others. The happy event is over."
Lin Hai shouted "Nonsense" again, pointed at Lin Daiyu and said: "Their wedding at the military port is already enough nonsense, don't follow suit."
Lin Daiyu was unhappy again: "Why are we messing around? We both came from the military, wouldn't it be a good idea to get married in a military port?" The two men started to argue. Jia Cong, Liu Xiaoqi, and Gong Kun looked at each other. , he breathed a sigh of relief. He finally shook Lin Hai over.
After a while, Aunt Lu San came. Liu Xiaoqi had admired her name for a long time and bowed to the ground: "Shopkeeper Qin San."
Jia Cong hurriedly introduced: "This is Liu Ying from Falcon Bookstore. He is now a local snake in the west part of Beijing."
Sangu Lu nodded and looked at him a few times: "I know. My old neighbors in the west of the city, please take care of me."
Liu Xiaoqi hurriedly said: "I can't compare to the third shopkeeper. I only know how to fight and kill. At least I can suppress the situation."
Jia Cong smiled and said: "You two should shake hands. It can be regarded as a kind of inheritance."
The two of them shook hands seriously, and everyone laughed. Jia Cong hurriedly sent Lu Sangu, Lin Hai, and Liu Xiaoqi to the conference room next door, asking them to study how to improve the chocolate craftsmanship, mass-produce it, how to package and promote it, and how to sell it to the world. . Turning around, Lin Daiyu gave Lin Daiyu a hard time: "You are talking nonsense! Why are you greedy for those things? You will definitely enter the late emperor's mausoleum. Could it be that the fifth uncle is still digging the grave?"
Jia Cong made a face: "I thought, since Grandfather Tai. Wouldn't it be more valuable to send it to a museum than to put it next to the late emperor's coffin?"
Gong Kun thought, "That's not bad." Then he looked at Lin Daiyu and said, "I'm afraid the museum will have to make some preparations, so that there will be room to store those things after they are transported."
Lin Daiyu frowned slightly: "Fifth uncle would really disturb the late emperor's mausoleum?"
Gong Kun said with a smile: "I dare not tell others. The fifth uncle's temperament is very similar to that of Cong'er, and he doesn't take it lightly. Since he has a rebellious nephew, he naturally won't care about the late emperor and Tai.
It’s strange that our ancestors would let those things go.”
Jia Cong was really happy this time and clapped his hands: "Long live Uncle Fifth!"