Two days later, Xia Chaoyang, the owner of the mainland construction company, came over with the design team to meet Jiang Hao.

"Hello, Master Jiang, I have been meeting for the first time after several phone calls."

Xia Chaoyang and Jiang Hao shook hands enthusiastically, speaking Cantonese, which was a little bit crappy.

Jiang Hao smiled and said in Mandarin: "It's only been a few months since I left Maoshan. Let's speak Mandarin, so it's more convenient to communicate."

Xia Chaoyang was overjoyed, "Okay, it's good to speak Mandarin."

"Also, don't call it Master Jiang, that's the name of Hong Kong people. Just call me Jiang Hao or Taoist Principal Jiang." Jiang Hao said.

"Okay, Master Jiang, please go to the conference room to talk." Xia Chaoyang said.

The two parties sat down in the hotel conference room, Jiang Hao took out the drawings submitted by the other party, communicated with the designer, and put forward his own suggestions for revision.

Style, layout, planning, materials, etc.

The technician kept nodding, "No problem, Principal Jiang, we can do all of this."

This is a super big order, a large project, with a total construction cost of about 2.5 to 3 billion yuan, and the customer's requirements must be met.

In the afternoon, the crowd went to the Violet Mountain site to check the situation on the spot.

After discussing this with the design and construction team for three days, the final draft was finally completed. The two parties began to sign a contract, and Jiang Hao transferred some of the early funds.

Seeing the construction machinery entering the venue one after another, Jiang Hao shook hands with Xia Chaoyang, "Mr. Xia, please give me the rest of the matter. There must be no problem with the quality of the project."

"Master Jiang, don't worry, the quality of the project is absolutely guaranteed, and you can personally accept it at every stage." Xia Chaoyang said with a smile.

After the construction of the Taoist temple starts, Jiang Hao doesn’t have to worry too much about the rest.

Leaving Violet Mountain, Jiang Hao drove back. As soon as he was halfway through, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Guo Minghui who called it.

"What's wrong with Minghui?" Jiang Hao asked on the phone.

"Master Jiang, the government has officially agreed to sell the mountains around Violet Mountain." Guo Minghui said with a smile.

Ha, another good news.

"Originally, the government did not intend to sell the surrounding land, but later I learned that you were going to build a Taoist temple and would not destroy the mountain vegetation, so I agreed."

Jiang Hao understood the government's considerations, of course, this was inseparable from the strong lobbying of the Guo family.

"But the asking price is not cheap. I promised to sell you about 850 acres of land around it, with the asking price of HK$3.8 billion."

When Jiang Hao heard this price, he pondered for a while.

"It is indeed good news. When will the government plan to sign a contract and how will the funds be paid?" Jiang Hao asked.

"It also needs to be approved by multiple departments. It will take about two or three months to sign the contract. As for the payment of funds, the government allows 30% of the initial payment and the later funds will be settled within one year." Guo Minghui said.

The money for building the Taoist temple has just been settled, and now I have to buy land. The money is not enough now, and the gap is very large.

"I understand, I will try my best to find a way." Jiang Hao said.

"Master Jiang, my father said that if Master Jiang has any funding problems, the Guo family can help advance funds." Guo Minghui said.

Jiang Hao was very happy to hear this.

Of course, he also knew that the Guo family was mainly to get closer to him, but this sincerity was great enough.

"Minghui, thank your father for me. I will try my best to find a way during this period. If it doesn't work, I will ask the Guo family for help." Jiang Hao said.

Be generous in accepting other people's kindness, and at the same time, you have the opportunity to repay others' kindness. The relationship between the two parties will become deeper and more stable during the interactions.

Hang up the phone and said, "It's time to go to Japan again."

Jiang Hao suddenly wanted to have a drink, and half an hour later, he drove to the fate bar.

The bar door was open, and Jiang Hao walked in.

Maybe it was afternoon, so there was no customer in the bar. Jiang Hao only saw a woman in white standing at the bar wiping a cup.

Hearing the sound of the door curtain, Bai Susu raised her head and saw that it was Jiang Hao slightly surprised, "Why is it okay so early?"

The woman's tone is casual, just like talking to an old friend.

Jiang Hao sat on the bar high stool, "It was because the matter was done, so he came over to have a drink."

"What wine do you want to drink?" Bai Susu asked.

"I drank four of the new wine last time, and I want to continue to taste other wine flavors from Boss Bai." Jiang Hao said.

The woman thought about it and started to mix bartenders. After a while, she brought out a glass of light green wine and pushed it to Jiang Hao.

"Guess."

Jiang Hao looked at the woman in surprise.

"Don't you even say the name? How can you guess this?" Jiang Hao looked helpless.

"Aren't you very good at tasting wine? You can let you drink first and then guess the verses. The number of times is not limited. If you can say it, you can drink until the next cup, otherwise you will stop here forever." Bai Susu said.

Jiang Hao knew that this woman had increased the difficulty of the game again.

Taste wine and guess poems.

There are so many poems in the world. There are only one Qianlong, who wrote more than 40,000 poems in his life. There are so many literati throughout history, so how many poems do they need?

But the more interesting the game is.

Jiang Hao picked up the wine glass and didn't kill it in one sip. First, he looked at the wine in the wine glass. It was as turbid as lotion, but it had a light green color.

I took a sip and touched the tip of my tongue.

Bitter, spicy.

"Is it a glass of bitter wine?" Jiang Hao looked at Bai Susu.

The woman smiled slightly, "It's indeed a glass of bitter wine."

Jiang Hao thought about it and took a half sip. Suddenly, an unspeakable bitterness rose from his heart, as if the pain I experienced in my past life was about to rise up.

This made Jiang Hao shudder gently.

It’s not bitter in the mouth, but bitter in the heart.

Jiang Hao looked at the wine glass and said, "Life is the hardest, you can't get what you want, you can't let go, and you love and part with you."

"The endless suffering of life is to be miserable, I am afraid of separation and separation, and I still have to say so many things."

"Worry is suffering, longing is suffering, disappointment is suffering, sadness is suffering, not getting is suffering, being unable to stay together is suffering, separation from life and death is also suffering, sweet melon and longing are bitter, there is no perfection in the world!"

"I have seen all the pain of parting in the world, but I have returned from my mind, and the flowers are falling like this." Jiang Hao looked at the woman and asked her if this was the case?

The woman shook her head gently.

"Enter my lovesickness door, I know that my lovesickness is painful."

The woman shakes her head.

"The bright moon is not familiar with the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light reaches the dawn and passes through the red house."

The woman continued to shake her head.

"Happiness and separation are painful, and there are even more foolish children."

Isn't it all? Jiang Hao frowned slightly. Seeing that half of the wine was left in the wine glass, he simply drank it in one sip.

Difficult.

All kinds of tastes are in my heart.

"Gathering and separation are so painful, and this hatred is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's red. Unfortunately, the flowers are better next year. Who do you know if you are with?"

"I don't hate the hardships of the world, I just hate the west wind, and the dreams will turn into the present and the present."

"How short is the day? A hundred years of hardships are easy to fill."

"The most painful thing is to worry about it! Don't lean on the dangerous railings, the setting sun is on the side, and the smoke and willows are heartbroken."

......

Jiang Hao said more than a dozen poems about suffering in a row, and the woman kept shaking her head, but Bai Susu also admired her very much. The Taoist priest in front of her could actually remember so many poems.

"How about having another cup?" Jiang Hao said.

"Can."

Bai Susu didn't refuse. It was a game, and she wanted to see if Jiang Hao could really tell it.

The woman's bartender was very elegant. She soon got another glass of bitter wine. This time, Jiang Hao did not hesitate and drank it in one sip.

The faint bitterness and bitterness came straight into my heart, and then my heart surging, and then my heart turned soft and sad.

Jiang Hao suddenly realized something.

He held up his empty wine glass and said, "Is the name of this wine 'Xiang Leng'?"

Bai Susu's eyes were startled.

She never expected that Jiang Hao would say the name of the wine in one sip.

Jiang Hao said quietly:
To be continued...