Chapter 1751: Receiving the money and receiving it softly(1/2)
Jiang Hao and Ma Xiaoling came to Tao's house, and the car stopped at the door of the villa, and countless people immediately surrounded him.
Tao Shiliang smiled and welcomed Jiang Hao down. Guo Bingrong, Guo Minghui and his son stepped forward and greeted Jiang Hao.
Qiu Zhi also came and greeted with a smile, "Master Jiang, we are going to open our eyes again today."
Looking at the others, Tao Shiliang said: "Master Jiang, will I introduce it to you?"
"OK."
"This is Mr. Feng Xilun of Lifeng Group." Tao Shiliang introduced.
Jiang Hao and Mr. Feng shook hands and greeted each other.
"This is Mr. Cai Deming, Belle Holdings."
"Mr. Liu Xiong and Mr. Liu of Chinese Real Estate Group."
Jiang Hao glanced at Mr. Liu, who was straight and wide-mouthed, and thought to himself that although this guy is now ranked behind, he is famous than others.
Of course, it's not just a good reputation.
Ma Xiaoling followed Jiang Hao, seeing Jiang Hao and these business tycoons deal with it easily, and their attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. She thought to herself that he had really cultivated his spirit and had a spirit of "seeing money as dirt".
It’s not that Jiang Hao really regards money as dirt, but that after seeing the mountains and seas, the hilly and small lakes are no longer caring about their hearts.
No matter which world he is in, his identity and wealth are much higher than these so-called rich and famous people, and his temperament has long been developed.
After greeting these wealthy celebrities, Jiang Hao saw Tao Wan'er and felt that the girl looked much better than before. He asked with a smile, "Wan'er, how did she feel during this period?"
The girl smiled, "Since I brought the jade token given to me by my uncle, I feel much more at ease in sleeping."
Jiang Hao nodded and smiled, "When your uncle finishes his ritual, you will sleep more peacefully."
He turned to look at Tao Shiliang, "Let's go and take me to see the jade."
"Okay, please, Master Jiang."
When I came to the place where the jade was placed in the courtyard, the jade weighed more than 30 tons. It was a piece of Xiuyu, with colors divided into cyan, green, red, and black.
Jiang Hao turned around the jade twice, and gradually had an idea in his mind. With a wave of his sleeves, a silver-white sword appeared out of thin air.
Everyone immediately understood that Master Jiang was going to carve it on the spot.
Many people have just heard that they have not seen it on the spot, and people are scattered and their eyes are all staring at Jiang Hao.
Brush ~!
Brush ~!
The sword moved and quickly chopped and carved it on the jade.
After carving for more than half an hour, Jiang Hao finally put away his sword and waved his sleeves at the jade. Suddenly, jade chips flew away, and the Suzaku, who had been spreading his wings, appeared in front of everyone.
The Vermillion Bird held its head high and waved its wings. There were three long tails behind it, six short tails, and a phoenix danced in the sky.
Originally, there was red on the jade, which was carved into flame patterns by Jiang Hao, and the whole phoenix seemed to be flying on the flames.
Everyone around who saw this scene was amazed.
"Wow, what a handsome phoenix?"
"It's Suzaku."
"The divine bird soars in the flames, with a full charm, but this carving is already priceless."
Jiang Hao waved the Chunjun sword, stepped on the Gang and fought, and recited a spell in his mouth.
"The marrow of heaven and earth, the essence of yin and yang. Qian spins and Kun turns, Guan Zhao Zhenxing. Chaos are vast, and the qi is first divided. The Vermillion Bird flaps his wings, refines the demons in the south. Opens the sky and the earth, captures ghosts and drives away the essence. All kinds of things occur and nurtures a group of spirits..."
After chanting the long spell, Chunjun shouted at the statue a little, and Jiang Hao shouted.
"The Vermillion Bird returns to his position and suppresses good luck!"
"Clang clang~~!"
suddenly,
Everyone present felt a loud and loud cry in their ears, as if from the distant sky, and everyone who heard it was shocked.
Everyone has a feeling, this is Fengming.
"The phoenix is flying, and the harmony is clanging!"
Only the divine bird can make such a high-pitched, desolate and distant cry.
It's worth it.
This time, they felt that it was worth it when they heard a phoenix sound.
Looking at Jiang Hao standing in the field, he called out a green Taoist robe, and people only had respect in their hearts.
"Tao Wan'er, come here." Jiang Hao said softly.
Wan'er walked step by step to Jiang Hao with her birthday written on a yellow table.
"Wan'er, give me the horoscope." Jiang Hao said.
Wan'er's obedient hands presented yellow paper with her hands.
The yellow paper came to Jiang Hao's hand and ignited with a light sway. Jiang Hao used his magic power to wrap the fire ball and threw it directly towards the Suzaku statue.
Then people saw a magical scene.
The fire flew towards Zhuque's mouth, but after touching his mouth, it was sucked in by Zhuque.
It was indeed sucked in.
Then people only felt that the flames under the Vermilion Bird seemed to be a little redder.
Is it an illusion?
There are enough magical scenes I have seen today, and it is impossible that they are all illusions. Now people are more willing to believe that this is true.
Jiang Hao smiled at Tao Shiliang and his wife and Tao Wan'er and said, "Don't worry, from now on, if Zhuque suppresses Wan'er's luck, she can ensure her life is safe and smooth, and she will not suffer any disasters."
The Tao family was overjoyed, "Thank you Master Jiang, thank you Master Jiang!"
The ritual ends here.
People gathered around and chatted with Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao didn't bother with it and kept talking to these people.
Just now, Guo Bingrong walked forward and said to Jiang Hao, "Master Jiang, the Guo family intends to donate the Shangqing Temple, I wonder if it is possible?"
Jiang Hao bowed to Guo Bingrong, "Thank you Mr. Guo for your donation, you will be blessed."
Then raise your voice and say:
"Sculpture a statue of a god, make a connection with immortals, be solemn and happy;
Glaze a wisp of gold to accumulate wealth, and you can’t get it all, and blessings will follow;
Upright a beam and pillar to stabilize the foundation, be extremely powerful and prosper in your career;
Donate a stone stairs to accumulate merit, double blessings and wisdom, and the road is flat;
Offer a piece of bricks and tiles to shelter the wind and rain, and auspicious clouds to cover themselves."
"Those who donate to build Taoist temples can plant infinite blessings, eliminate deficiencies, resolve misfortunes, and suffer endless fortunes, and gain infinite luck, and receive infinite health. They can obtain golden light to protect their bodies. They can add three flowers and seven stars, promote four beams and eight pillars, and have five elements and nine palaces."
After saying this, Jiang Hao looked at Guo Bingrong, "There are seven main halls, thirty-six accompanying halls, hundreds of gods and six roads. I wonder what Mr. Guo wants to donate to build?"
"The Guo family is willing to donate a main hall." Guo Bingrong raised his voice.
Many people have heard that it costs 300 million yuan to donate a hall. Tao Shiliang had pledged one before, which led to the ritual today.
Many people think that the Guo family makes a big deal.
But thinking about it, the Guo family is not a loss at all. Master Jiang helped the Guo family build a Qinglong Spit Water Bureau. With the current Qinglongju Community, this is the case, and the Guo family makes an extra 1 billion yuan.
This time, the Guo family will be rewarded by donating the Taoist temple. Putting the birth date and horoscope of all the Guo family into the Taoist temple to receive blessings, no matter how you calculate the Guo family makes money, so you don’t feel sorry for taking it out at all.
The others were a little hesitant before, but now they are all thinking.
Liu Taimin, director of Henglong Group, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master Jiang, I want to donate 3 million."
Jiang Hao bowed his head and thanked him, "Mr. Liu and his family will be engraved on the memorial tablet in the future to enjoy the blessings of incense and fire."
Cai Deming, the boss of Belle Group, stepped forward, "Master Jiang, I am willing to donate 10 million."
Liu Xiong, who bought a Chinese property, also stepped forward and said, "Master Jiang, I am willing to donate 20 million."
More than these people, more than a dozen people came forward and expressed their willingness to donate money to build a Taoist temple. Jiang Hao accepted it with a smile.
Ma Xiaoling looked at this scene in surprise, shocked.
The Guo family donated a main hall, worth 300 million yuan.
Others donated 20 to 30 million yuan more, and the fewer were million yuan less. This time, he fooled another 400 to 500 million yuan.
This is too fast to make money.
Jiang Hao looked at the bosses around him and smiled, "Thank you for your enthusiastic donation. On the day of the Taoist temple, there will be merits to bring you to the point of blessings, to bring you all the best, to be healthy and long-lasting, and to be safe and happy."
"As for donations, you can go to the 'Lingling Hall Cleaning Company' afterwards and find my assistant, Ms. Ma Xiaoling, to handle it."
To be continued...