Chapter 1743 Another Trip to Japan

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

"Hello, Master Jiang, hello. We have talked on the phone several times, but this is our first meeting."

Xia Chaoyang and Jiang Hao shook hands warmly, speaking Cantonese, which was a little awkward.

Jiang Hao smiled and said in Mandarin: "I have only been out of Maoshan for a few months. Let's speak Mandarin. It will be more convenient to communicate."

Xia Chaoyang was overjoyed, "Okay, Mandarin is better."

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

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

Both parties sat down in the hotel conference room. Jiang Hao took out the drawings submitted by the other party before, communicated with the designers, and put forward his own modification suggestions.

Style, layout, planning, materials, etc.

The technicians kept nodding, "No problem, Master Jiang, we can do all of these."

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

In the afternoon, a group of people went to the site of Violet Mountain again to check the situation on the spot.

After three days of discussion with the design and construction team, the final draft was finalized, and the two parties began to sign the contract. Jiang Hao transferred part of the initial funds.

Watching the construction machinery enter the site one after another, Jiang Hao shook hands with Xia Chaoyang, "Mr. Xia, the rest of the things are up to you. There must be no problems with the quality of the project."

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

After the construction of the Taoist temple started, Jiang Hao didn't have to worry too much about the rest.

After leaving Violet Mountain, Jiang Hao drove back. Just halfway through, his mobile phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Guo Minghui calling.

"What's wrong, Minghui?" Jiang Hao asked after answering 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 plan to sell the surrounding land, but later learned that you were going to build a Taoist temple and would not destroy the mountain vegetation, so they agreed." Jiang Hao understood the government's considerations. Of course, this was inseparable from the strong lobbying of the Guo family. "But the price is not cheap. We promise to sell you about 850 acres of land around for 3.8 billion Hong Kong dollars." Hearing this price, Jiang Hao pondered for a moment. "It is indeed good news. When will the government sign the contract and how will the funds be paid?" Jiang Hao asked. "It still 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% to be paid in advance, 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 we have to buy land. The money is not enough, and the gap is huge. "I know, I will try my best to find a way." Jiang Hao said. "Master Jiang, my father said that if Master Jiang has any problems with funds, the Guo family can help to advance the funds." Guo Minghui said. Hearing this, Jiang Hao was very happy. Of course, he also knew that the Guo family was mainly trying to get closer to him, but this sincerity was 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.

Generously accept the kindness of others, and at the same time have the opportunity to return the kindness of others. The relationship between the two sides will become deeper and more stable as you go back and forth.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Hao thought to himself, "It's time to go to Japan again."

Jiang Hao suddenly wanted to have a drink. Half an hour later, he drove to the Fate Bar.

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

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

Hearing the sound of the door curtain, Bai Su Su raised her head and saw that it was Jiang Hao. She was a little surprised, "Why so early, is there nothing?"

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

Jiang Hao sat on the high stool at the bar, "Just because the work is done, I came here for a drink."

"What kind of wine do you want to drink?" Bai Su Su asked.

"New wine. I drank four last time. I want to continue to taste the other wines of Boss Bai." Jiang Hao said.

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

"Guess it."

Jiang Hao looked at the woman in surprise.

"You didn't even say the name, how can people guess it?" Jiang Hao looked helpless.

"Aren't you good at tasting wine? I can let you drink first, and then guess the poem. There is no limit to the number of times. If you can say it, you can drink the next glass, otherwise it will stop here forever." Bai Susu said.

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

Guess the poem by tasting wine.

There are so many poems in the world. Qianlong alone wrote more than 40,000 poems in his lifetime. There are so many literati from ancient times to the present. How many poems are needed.

But the more such games are, the more interesting they are.

Jiang Hao picked up the wine glass, but did not drink it in one gulp. He first looked at the wine in the glass. It was turbid like lotion, but with a light green color.

He took a sip and touched it with the tip of his tongue.

Bitter and spicy.

"Is it a cup of bitter wine?" Jiang Hao looked at Bai Su Su.

The woman smiled slightly, "It is indeed a cup of bitter wine."

Jiang Hao thought about it, drank half a sip, and suddenly an unspeakable bitterness rose from his heart, as if all the sufferings he had experienced in his past life were coming up.

Jiang Hao couldn't help but shudder slightly.

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

Jiang Hao looked at the wine glass and said: "The hardest thing in life is not being able to ask for anything, not being able to let go, and being separated from love."

"There is endless suffering in life. I am afraid of the pain of separation and separation. There are so many things that I have to say but have to stop talking about."

"Care is suffering, longing is suffering, disappointment and sadness are suffering, not getting it is suffering, not being able to stay together is suffering, life and death are suffering, separation and death are suffering, sweet melons have bitter roots, nothing in the world is perfect!"

"After experiencing the pain of parting in the end of the world, I will return without knowing it, and it will be like the scattered flowers." Jiang Hao looked at the woman and asked her if this was what she said?

The woman shook her head slightly.

"Enter my lovesickness door and know that my lovesickness is painful."

The woman shook her head.

"The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn."

The woman continued to shake her head.

"Happiness is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children."

Not even that? Jiang Hao frowned slightly and saw half of the wine left in the wine glass, so he drank it in one gulp.

Bitter, bitter, bitter.

All kinds of tastes are in my heart.

"Gathering and separation are in a hurry, and this hatred is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's. Unfortunately, next year's flowers will be better. Who do you know?"

"I don't hate the hardships of working in the end of the world, I just hate the west wind, blowing dreams into the present and the past."

"The day is so short, and a hundred years of hardship are easy to fill."

"Idle sorrow is the most painful! Don't lean on the dangerous fence, the setting sun is setting, and the smoke of willows breaks your heart."

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

"How about another drink?" Jiang Hao said.

"Can."

Bai Susu didn't refuse. It was just a game. She wanted to see if Jiang Hao could really say it.

The woman mixed drinks very gracefully, and soon made another glass of bitter wine. This time Jiang Hao drank it without hesitation.

That kind of faint bitterness went straight into my heart, and then my heart was overflowing, and then it turned soft and sad.

Jiang Hao suddenly realized something.

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

Bai Susu's eyes were startled.

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

Jiang Hao said quietly:

"The fragrant and cold golden cat is rolled over by the red waves. I get up and comb my hair lazily. Ren Bao's dowry is covered with dust, and the sun is hanging on the curtain. I am afraid of the pain of separation, and there are so many things that I want to talk about. I am newly thin, not because of illness and wine, not because of sadness. Autumn."

"I have to say, this wine is really good." Jiang Hao praised.

Bai Susu looked at Jiang Hao and said, "That day you were doing the practice at Jiajia Building, and I went to see it."

Jiang Hao chuckled, "Actually, I also saw you, and the woman wearing a green dress next to you, she should be your sister."

Bai Susu was a little surprised when she heard this. She didn't expect that she and her sister deliberately hid their bodies, but the other party knew it clearly.

"Yes, that's my sister Qingqing."

"I'm curious, why do you dare to use great magic power? Aren't you afraid of depleting your cultivation? Or does your human race have some secret method?" Bai Susu asked.

Jiang Hao looked at the woman with a smile, "Have you finally admitted that you are a demon?"

"It seems that I haven't hidden it all this time." The woman said.

Jiang Hao asked with great interest, "Then can you tell me what clan you are from?"

In fact, this question is considered taboo for the demon clan. The reason why Jiang Hao dared to ask this question was mainly because he used a secret method on Bai Susu.

‘The favor of the demon clan’.

He wanted to see how it worked.

Bai Susu gave Jiang Hao an angry look,

"cannot."

Although he refused, he didn't seem too angry.

"I'm curious, are there many demon clans in the world now, and what's their survival situation like?" Jiang Hao asked.

Bai Susu pondered for a moment, "It's not a lot, and it's getting less and less. There are only a dozen demon clans I know, and they are all demon clans that have survived for a long time. There are almost no new demon clans. I'm afraid that when we disappear, there will be no more demon clans on the earth." I’m afraid there won’t be any demon clan anymore.”

"Because the spiritual energy is thin?"

"Yes, spiritual energy is thin, and it is no longer possible to improve your cultivation. You can only barely maintain your own operation, and there are even many cases where your cultivation has regressed."

"Because of this, I'm surprised why you dare to use great magic power. To the demon clan, this is the same as consuming your life." Bai Susu looked at Jiang Hao and asked.

"I am a Taoist priest, different from you demon clan." Jiang Hao said.

Bai Susu shook her head, "I have traveled to many famous mountains and rivers and met many monks. Their lives are also very difficult. Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, cultivation is not easy, but you are an exception."

Jiang Hao's situation is indeed special.

"I have a secret method." Jiang Hao said.

Jiang Hao looked at Bai Susu and said: "I just heard your name, Bai Susu, and your sister's name is Qingqing. It reminded me of the Legend of the White Snake, the story of the white lady Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing. Is there any connection between you two? ?”

Bai Susu smiled and said, "Actually, my name in the world is Bai Susu because of the legend of White Snake. My sister's name is Qingqing."

"Do you think these names are not your real names?"

"The name is just a code name, how can it be true or false, you tell me." Bai Susu smiled sweetly.

Jiang Hao nodded, "That's right."

After drinking a few glasses of wine and having a pleasant chat with the beautiful bar owner, Jiang Hao said goodbye and went home to Ma Xiaoling's house, where Ma Xiaoling was sorting out her makeup box.

Jiang Hao went over and sat next to him and looked at Ma Xiaoling's treasures, including the magic stick, Taoist talisman, cinnabar, makeup mirror, Bagua plate, and lucky star.

"Xiao Ling, I have something to go out for a while." Jiang Hao said.

Ma Xiaoling raised her head and asked, "Go back to the mainland?"

"Um."

"Isn't the Taoist temple under construction? Why are you going back to the mainland?"

"Practice matters."

Jiang Hao is a Taoist priest. When it comes to cultivation, Ma Xiaoling can't ask any more questions.

"Then I wish you a safe journey."

The next day, Jiang Hao flew to Japan.

This time he came to Japan not only to make money, but also for a more important reason. He felt it was time to start the task.

This time the mission is to catch zombies.

At least a hundred, and they should have all kinds of eye colors.

Zombie eyes are divided into red, green, yellow, blue, white and black. Jiang Hao only caught one white eye, and the mission value was 1/100.

In fact, it is not difficult to get enough for a hundred.

It's not difficult to get enough green, yellow, blue, white, and black. The only difficulty is the red-eyed zombie. Judging from the current time period, there is only one general with red eyes, and he is still missing.

In the play, the general is very powerful, and several generations of the Ma family have tried to do it, but they have not been able to do much harm to him.

Although Jiang Hao's strength has reached the Nascent Soul stage, he is no match for generals.

There is also a group of powerful reincarnations in the play, which is why Jiang Hao built a Taoist temple. Firstly, to spread Taoism, and more importantly, he planned to take advantage of this time to build a Taoist temple and build a powerful formation to prepare for the future.

A few hours later, Jiang Hao arrived in Kyushu and landed directly in Fukuoka County.

Kyushu is the third largest island in Japan. It includes Oita Prefecture, Miyazaki Prefecture, Fukuoka Prefecture, Saga Prefecture, Nagasaki Prefecture, Kumamoto Prefecture and Kagoshima Prefecture. Its area is about the same as Taiwan.

The reason why he came to Fukuoka was because the yellow-haired white-eyed guy he caught last time was a gangster from a certain neighborhood in Fukuoka. The reason why he turned into a zombie was because of his boss, Jiang Hao, and he was going to start from here.

Take out the purple gold gourd and call out the early spring.

Chu Chun saw Jiang Hao kneeling on the ground, "Chu Chun met Lord God and Demon, what are your orders?"

"Look where this is?" Jiang Hao said.

Uiharu looked around at the streets, houses, and license plates, "Ah, are we back to Japan?"

"Yes, starting from today, I will start to deal with Yamamoto Kazuo. Yamamoto Kazuo is very powerful. Now we may not be his opponent. I am going to start by cutting off his gang members." Jiang Haodao.

When Uiharu heard Yamamoto Kazuo's name, hatred flashed across his face, "Sir, if you have anything to do, just ask Uiharu."