Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 221 Inoshita Nichikawa is a Good Comrade

Several people helped together and worked until nine o'clock in the evening before cleaning up the Taoist temple.

The village chief took his two uncles to say goodbye and left. Daoist Chen Yunlong took his apprentice Chen Shilei and drove away. After Jiang Yun broadcasted, he stood in front of the Taoist temple for a long time.

Yesterday was National Day, so it is not easy to trouble friends who are living a good life. Today, after work is over, it is time to find them to have fun.

Jiang Yun took out his mobile phone, he opened the address book and found a person's name: Inoshita Rikawa.

This person is a long-term partner of Tianyuan Taoist Temple, a contact specially left by Taoist Master Chisong, and he must be called when Taoist Temple is short of money.

It is very strange that this number is actually a domestic number, not an international long distance number.

When Jiang Yun came to Sanqing Hall, he took out the small wooden box full of copper coins from under the altar, and shivered subconsciously.

The phone was dialed and connected in seconds.

"Moses Moses?"

Jiang Yun frowned as he listened to the singing of the birds, but still followed his master's instruction and said the code word: "Fly the Chinese flag at the top of Mount Fuji!"

"Drunken orchid under the cherry blossom tree, Chisong-kun, it's really you, you miss me so much, wait for me, I'll go to a place where no one is there first."

Two or three minutes later.

Inoshita Nikkawa smiled and said: "Michijo Chimatsu, why do you suddenly think of me, is there a big deal?"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Layman Jingxia, my master has already ascended, and I am his apprentice. You can call me Jiang Yun."

"Jiang Yun, is that Jiang Yun who sent a raised golden monkey to defeat Pu Bang?"

"Jiang Daochang, hello, you are worthy of being a famous teacher, and I really admire you." Inoshita Hikawa's tone was quite humble.

Jiang Yun was taken aback for a moment, but he figured it out when he turned around.

Ben Zi, who had a good life, and Gao Li Bangzi's nasty affair, is well known throughout the world, and it's normal for the other party to worship him.

A friend of others is a friend, and a hero who beats the enemy is also a hero on his own side.

"Jiang Daochang, you called me at night, what's the matter?" Inoshita Richuan asked.

Jiang Yun grabbed a handful of copper coins, loosened his hand slightly, and the copper coins slipped from his fingertips, making a crisp and pleasant collision sound.

Inoshita Rikawa became excited on the spot, his voice was trembling, and he asked tentatively: "Daochang Jiang, are you going to sell copper coins?"

"Correct."

"Great, how much are you selling for?"

"Thirty!"

"Hey, big hand. Compared with your master, Jiang Daochang is simply better than blue!" Inoshita Richuan said: "Then it's still the old price, one hundred thousand copper coins, just send it to me by courier."

"My WeChat ID is this phone number. You can add me later, and I'll send you the address."

"By the way, Daoist Jiang, why are you suddenly so willing today?"

Jiang Yun listened to the bewildered inquiry from the book friend who was living a good life opposite, and said coldly: "Pindao has seen a fan before, with the names of 30 people on it, and now someone closes the fan and wants to open his eyes." Tell nonsense, say it is a blank fan."

"Maybe you don't know something today, but you will know it tomorrow. Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
There was excited applause from the phone.

Inoshita Hikawa said with a smile, "Dao Chang Jiang, what you said is really good."

"Is this okay? I will double the price of each copper coin for you, but there is a premise that the quantity you sell must also be doubled. I need sixty coins!"

Jiang Yun froze for a moment, looked at the copper coins in the small wooden box, and agreed with a smile.

Over the years, he has seen many ruthless people.

But this is the first time I've seen someone playing lanterns in a latrine to seek death like this.

Akamatsu Masato once said that Inoshita Nichikawa is a trustworthy and good person, and you don’t have to worry about money when you do business with him.

Although the amount was huge this time, it was 1000 to [-] million.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, a layman in the well, there is something unclear in the heart of the poor. Can you really make money by buying these copper coins?"

"Blood money, even if I can't sell it, I throw it away, it's blood money!"

Hearing the decisive answer over there, Jiang Yun became even more curious, and asked quickly, "Why?"

"No reason, I'm Korean, you don't have to worry about the payment, Daoist."

"I'll send you the money later. The strategic cooperation between us has been going on for many years. Please mail me the copper coins as soon as possible." Inoshita Hikawa said with a smile.

Jiang Yun was silent for a long time, and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

After he hung up the phone, he felt mixed feelings.

What did the master do behind his back? At first, he thought he was short of money, so he sold the money and sold the copper coins to a book friend who lived a good life. Now it seems that things are not that simple.

The Patriarch of Sanqing is here, is this a partnership scam?
No wonder that guy didn't even ask about the fineness, age and specific style of the copper coin. He bought it, and it turned out that he was interested in the power of the curse.

Just as Jiang Yun figured things out, his cell phone vibrated.

"Ding Dong, you have a new text message."

Bank of China sent two text messages.

【中国银行】21年12月14日22：00井下日川账户1643向您尾号3426账户他行来账金额12，000，000元，余额12，052，143元。

This account is the public account of Tianyuan Taoist Temple, and all the subsidy funds from the Taoist Association are deposited in it.

at the moment.

Looking at the 8-figure balance in the account, Jiang Yun couldn't help but gasp.

Good guy, I have been popular for so long, and even became a well-known anchor, but I haven't made so much money.

Selling copper coins makes so much money, could it be that Master used to cry to himself that he was poor?

Jiang Yun logged into the APP of the Bank of China, checked the historical bills, and then fell silent.

After Chisong Daochang sold the copper coins, he only kept 5000 yuan each time, and the remaining money would be immediately remitted to a museum in Nanjing.

Jiang Yun's eyes immediately turned red, and he tried his best to hold his head up to keep the tears from falling.

I endured it for a long time, but it was useless, and the tears still fell out.

Don't forget the national humiliation, remember the history.

Some things have never been forgotten and cannot be forgotten. Although things have gone away, younger generations are not qualified to say forgive anyone.

"The wind in the mountains, why is it still carrying sand?" Jiang Yun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said with a wry smile.

He donated the 1 million in his Bank of China account directly to the Nanjing Museum account without any hesitation in accordance with the tradition left by Master.

Sixty copper coins were taken out, packed in a small cloth bag, and ready to be mailed tomorrow.

Lock the rest and stuff them back under the altars of the three patriarchs.

Jiang Yun rubbed his face, he looked at the three little guys around him, couldn't help but patted their heads, and explained with a straight face: "The wind in this mountain carries sand. Lost my eyes."

"All three of you come here, I have a big baby, let you see it!"

(End of this chapter)