Buying a house was a sure win. The property prices in Hong Kong would definitely soar in the future.
"Jiang Hua, is it profitable to buy a house in Hong Kong?”Yi Zhonghai asked.
The housing prices around Yaoyang Industrial Zone had risen to more than 1,000 yuan per square meter.
"You can buy a house. Houses in Hong Kong, Beijing, and Shenzhou will increase in value in the future. It's not worth it to keep money in the bank.”Li Jianghua said.
"We don't have any children.”a middle-aged woman said.
"Grandpa, Auntie, there should be children in your hometown, right? Why don't you adopt one?" Li Jianghua laughed.
"After the New Year, I'll be sixty-one. My child hasn't even grown up yet, and I'll be in the coffin.”Yi Zhonghai shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"You guys definitely won't be interested in the courtyard house. Anyway, our salary and house have all been given to Huai Ru. In the future, our retirement issues will also be handled by Huai Ru.”A middle-aged woman had already thought about it.
Looking at Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiekuang, and Yan Jiedi who were sitting not far away, Yan Bugui's face was filled with smiles.
Previously, in the Yan Family, the entire family was very calculative and calculative about everything. Their kinship was extremely weak.
Now that the family had surplus food and money, the relationship between Yan Bugui and his wife and their two sons and daughter had improved greatly.
As for their eldest son and daughter-in-law, Yan Bugui and his wife could only sigh.
Being good at scheming was not a big deal, but burning bridges after crossing the river was a problem of character.
Li Jianghua was picked up as soon as he got off the plane.
The wind was still strong, but no one was willing to offend him.
No matter how strong the wind blew, life and development needed money.
Not to mention that the high yield of grain had given Li Jianghua an amulet.
If something happened to him, many businesses would be unable to do business. The net profit that the factories in Beijing lost every month was equivalent to more than a billion Hong Kong dollars. This was not including the high-tech technology that they obtained for free.
After chatting with the elders for a while and having a meal together, Li Jianghua said that he wanted to watch the evacuation exercise.
When they arrived at Mount Song Industrial Base, men, women, and children ran out slowly as the warning sounded.
"The reaction speed is too slow. The fastest one took more than ten seconds, and many people took a few minutes.”
Li Jianghua looked at the people who were leaving the factories and houses with their bags and picked on them mercilessly.
"Jiang Hua, how long do you think we should control it?”
"Ten seconds at most. If you hear the warning or feel the shaking, you must run out within ten seconds.”
"Are you making a mountain out of a molehill?”
" The earthquake in Zhi Nation eleven years ago."
" Tens of thousands of people were killed and disappeared, and millions of people were homeless."
"According to my calculations, the probability of an earthquake happening in the capital and its surroundings within ten years is as high as 90%.”
"I'll trust you this time. Check the normalcy. The evacuation time must be within ten seconds.”
"We have to deal with the dilapidated houses too."
"We don't have enough money now."
"We can provide loans like the Brilliant Sun Bank. At most, we don't need interest.”
Elder Huo started the auction house, Li Yangcheng created a shared area, and the Bright Sun Bank provided interest-free loans to its employees.
If the employees of the Brilliant Sun Group wanted to buy a house but did not have enough money, they could take an interest-free loan from the Brilliant Sun Bank.
After dinner, Li Jianghua returned to the courtyard house.
The next morning, he drove the jeep with Tan Jingru, Tan Huairu, and the others to the Qin Family Village outside the city.
After spending the night at his father-in-law's house, Li Jianghua, Tan Jingru, and Tan Huairu took a plane back to Hong Kong.
He Yuzhu, Yi Zhonghai, and the others still had to spend the New Year in the capital.
On the eve of the Lunar New Year, at Villa #27 in Mountain River Bay.
The gymnasium was not built yet, and the Yaoyang Group did not hold the annual party this year.
After dinner, Zhen Zhang-shi, Zhen Geng, Zhen Dang, and Zhen Huaihua returned to Fule Building.
Li Jianghua smiled as he looked at the beautiful women.
After cultivating Supreme Yoga, Tan Huairu, Tan Jingru, and Zhou Wenli's figures were even more alluring.
Li Jianghua, who had been immersed in meditation for a few hours, began to practice the meditation technique of the supreme yoga technique.
Less than a month after the new year, Li Jianghua had already taken Zhao Ya and Huang Anqi home.
While he could still get his certificate, he, Zhao Ya, and Huang Anqi went to get it.
"Twelve top-notch beauties, the number is the same as the number of zodiacs.”
"Wearing the masks of the twelve zodiac animals, you can also play role-playing.”
Li Jianghua threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind and sent his spiritual energy into the Blue Planet.
After satisfying their material needs, humans would pursue spiritual enjoyment.
When they had no money, they only thought about earning money. Without money, food, clothing, housing, and transportation were all problems! When they had enough money, some people began to enjoy themselves, some wanted to earn more money, and some wanted to live longer.
Since ancient times, many emperors had taken pills to achieve immortality.
Ordinary people wanted to become officials, and those who became officials wanted to become emperors. Those who became emperors, who didn't want to live a few more years?
People's pursuits progressed step by step. As long as they could obtain more, no one would be satisfied with the current situation.
Li Jianghua wasn't sure if he could find the Art of Immortality on the Blue Planet.
His thinking was simple. If he did it, he would either fail or succeed. If he did not do it, he would definitely fail.
It was rumored that Zhang Daoling, the Heavenly Teacher, had ascended to become an immortal. Peng Zu had lived for more than 800 years.
The allusion of a man achieving the Dao and his chickens and dogs ascending to heaven seemed to be related to becoming an immortal.
The chances of finding Zhang Daoling and Peng Zu's cultivation techniques were minuscule.
Since ancient times, emperors were the rulers of the world. From the tombs of the emperors of various dynasties, one might be able to find the way to immortality.
Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, Li Jianghua didn't want to give up.
His idea was simple. He would first investigate the emperor's tombs one by one, then look for Zhang Daoling and Peng Zu's cultivation techniques.
He had already cultivated his spiritual power, so he didn't need to use his real body to personally explore.
Soon, he arrived near Zhen Yong's tomb.
"There are many tombs in this area. Check them one by one.”
The spiritual map moved to a tombstone and passed through the stone wall at a speed of more than ten centimeters per second.
In an instant, the spiritual power map entered the tomb.
The originally pitch-black tomb passage became abnormally clear under the investigation of his spiritual power.
Without any physical obstacles, the speed of the spiritual map reached more than 30 meters per second.
Li Jianghua's Spiritual Power had become stronger after the recent training.
Training every morning and evening was helpful for his meditation. After repeated consumption, recovery, and meditation, his spiritual power slowly increased.
The meticulously prepared traps did not react to the spiritual power map.
Not long after, the dizzy Li Jianghua stopped helplessly.
After meditating for half an hour, not only did his spiritual power recover to its peak, but it also strengthened a little.
Li Jianghua used the spirit map again and continued to explore Zhen Yong's tomb.
"Compared to Zhen Kang and Zhen Qian who killed the innocent, Zhen Yong is a good emperor.”
Arriving at the main tomb, he infused the spiritual map into the coffin.
"Golden Head? Could it be that the unofficial historical records are true?"
According to the official records, Zhen Yong fell ill on the first day and died on the second day with blood flowing out of his seven orifices.
As an emperor, there were many imperial physicians with superb medical skills under him. The probability of bleeding from his seven orifices was close to zero.
"Could it be that Emperor Zhen Yong really had his head chopped off?”
There was nothing good in the coffin, so Li Jianghua turned to look at the funerary objects.
"Pills? Right, the history books recorded that Emperor Zhen Yong was obsessed with pills and had once asked a Taoist priest from Mount Longhu to refine pills.”
The pills in the jade box had already gone bad. Even if they were as good as new, Li Jianghua did not care.
Medicinal pills that could not make people become immortals or increase their strength were useless to him.
"There are more than a hundred Daoist classics from about four hundred years ago.”
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