Xuan Qi didn't want to say anything at first, but it was not good to be too high-profile and ostentatious. When he was about to refuse, he looked at Zhou Ship King and Li Shanshi casually. Suddenly, he found that the two people's eyebrows were full of bad tempers. Looking around, he found that the Xuanmen Club, which was originally united, was now divided and suspicious of each other.

This surprised Xuan Qi very much. What went wrong? He intercepted a bad luck and began to make a silent calculation. After some calculation, Xuan Qi quickly discovered the problem. In a word, it was all because of money.

Don’t worry about being weak but not being equal, don’t worry about being poor but not being anxious. In this world, you can do good things by having good intentions, especially when it comes to money exchanges. If you can’t explain it clearly in a certain place, you can easily cause misunderstandings and even cause dirty storms.

Take this incident as an example. The starting point of the Zhou Ship King and Li Shanshi is good. It is difficult to help the danger. In order to make the whole thing appear formal and complete, I specially invited the Red Cross Supervisor and assist in the execution. Logically speaking, this matter should be very complete, and good deeds will be rewarded. However, because there were problems in execution and supervision, Li Shanshi and Zhou Ship King could not tell where the money was spent, and then some people were liberated. When someone settled the accounts of his past good deeds, they found a mess, so internal friction became inevitable. The Xuanmen Club, which originally had centripetal force, became fragmented.

I have done some good deeds before, but because the funds involved are small, no one cares about some omissions. This time, the omissions have occurred because of the large number, which has become the main cause of the division.

Xuan Qi thought about this in an instant, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Since this is the case, let's say a few words. Xuan Qi walked onto the auction platform, and thunderous applause rang around him. His eyes were twinkling, with almost religious fanaticism, looking at Xuan Qi standing on the platform.

Xuan Qi pressed his hand down, and waited for the silence in the venue to whisper, then said in a low voice: "I still remember my grandfather said to me, do not do good deeds because of small good deeds, and do not do evil deeds because of small evil. Then I entered Xuanmen and began to watch yin and yang, calculate life, seek good deeds and avoid bad deeds, and benefit future generations."

Xuan Qi said as he shone with two rays of light in his eyes, and it seemed that a cloud of milky white mist rose from his body, making him look more sacred and more magical.

"It is very good to have good results to sow good causes and get good results. This is very good. On behalf of the people in the disaster area, I would like to express my highest respect to you." Xuan Qi said as he bowed deeply to the people below, and the people below immediately echoed with thunderous applause.

Xuan Qi pressed his hand down again, waiting for the scene to be silent, and continued, "I don't know if you have any misunderstandings about doing good deeds in your heart. Here I want to tell you clearly that planting good causes is not as simple as thinking. It's not that you have good thoughts and donating money is considered doing good."

These words immediately surprised the rich people around them, and they looked at each other and muttered. Could it be that Xuan Qixian, everyone has donated a little less?

Zheng Jingren, who had been listening to Xuan Qi's speech, felt a little excited and of course a little surprised. The two emotions were mixed together to form another strange emotion, called entanglement.

"Doing good deeds doesn't care about how much you invest, but whether you do it yourself." Xuan Qi said, pointing to the distribution map of the disaster-stricken areas behind him: "I know you are all busy people, and you have your own business to do. The busy day is like a top, and you don't have time to go to the disaster-stricken places to take a look and help."

Xuan Qi's words made the people around him relieved and then turned into contemplation, as if there was still words in this sentence, so they all looked at Xuan Qi with all concentration.

"But you can find an agent. If you have children who have grown up and have nothing to do at home, or if you can find a secretary and supervisor, you can go to the disaster area and send love to you to plant good fruits." Xuan Qi said in a loud voice: "Although there are six billion here, I will divide them into how much you donate, and then let you sign, and let your agents follow you to see where the good causes are planted."

These words immediately formed an impact among the crowd. The Chinese are shy and used to doing good deeds without leaving a name. Now Xuan Qi wants to do this and be erect with their personality. Of course, some people become eager to try it, believe in fortune-telling and Feng Shui, but instead think that this is a good thing for future generations.

Zheng Jingren's face immediately grew. According to Xuan Qi's words, it would be equivalent to supervising the whole process and even bypassing the Red Society. Then... he was determined to stand up and say no, but he could not speak.

"Good is the basis of misfortune, and misfortune is the basis of good fortune. Six billion yuan of cash is not much in everyone's eyes, but it is a lot in others' eyes. If everyone does not supervise, I am afraid that everyone's good causes will not produce good results, but will make the big rat's belly fat. At that time, things will go against their wishes." Xuan Qi said and waved his hand again: "Take every good deed as a training of the soul and a redemption of sin. It is not enough to just take out money, but you must also take out your heart and kindness to help those in need."

Thunderous applause rang out from the audience. In China, charity was not developed. The rich all thought it would be enough to throw out the money and let others help to help do good deeds. It is precisely because of the lack of a perfect regulatory system that there are so many dark spots. The opaque black area brings some big rats the opportunity to have a good meal.

When Zheng Jingren heard this, his heart skipped a beat, his face turned dark and his smile was full of bitterness. This is a bad thing. If this method is promoted, the Red Association will have no place to gain a foothold in the future. Zheng Jingren looked at Xuan Qi who was too young and immediately had the idea of ​​having a good talk with him.

With Xuan Qi's speech, the mold surrounding Li Shanshi and Zhou Shipin King's eyebrows dissipated, and the luck of the Xuanmen Club slowly condensed together, and the crisis passed like this.

After walking off the stage, Li Ke'er, with twinkle eyes, praised Xuan Qi: "You were so handsome and so charming just now." The little girl's eyes were shining, her love roots were deep, and her whole virgin heart became ready to move.

Xuan Qi shrugged helplessly: "It's born, there's nothing I can do. I don't want this either." As he said that, he took Li Ke'er's hand and walked out. There was too much work in the afternoon, and he had to visit some elders in the capital. There was not enough time at all.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Xuanqi saw Zheng Jingren. The old man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. After seeing Xuanqi, he immediately covered the sharpness in his eyes. He smiled at Xuanqi kindly: "Can you talk?

Xuan Qi asked back without answering, "Are you sure?" As he said that, his eyes flashed from his divine light and looked at Zheng Jingren and said, "I am a Xuanshi who can calculate good and bad luck. If I didn't find any hidden dangers just now, maybe some people will get what they want." As he said that, Xuan Qi's voice suddenly lowered: "When you act recklessly, do you know what kind of trouble it will cause to me?"

Zheng Jingren thought deeper and understood what Xuan Qi said, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then begged: "Can you take over in name only and let the experience not be promoted and spread?"

Xuan Qi shrugged: "I am a very lazy person. As long as others don't provoke me, I will not attack others on their own initiative." Xuan Qi said, revealing her white teeth: "But if others think I am weak and can be bullied, I don't mind cutting off his hands and feet." As he said that, he pulled Li Ke'er away.

Sitting in the Bentley car, the wheels headed towards Huaqing Garden. In the dull Bentley car, a serenade sounded. While driving, Li Keer looked at Xuan Qi: "What did Zheng Jingren tell you just now? Why didn't I understand?"

"I don't understand what he is saying. Since he is willing to play puzzles with me, then I will play puzzles with him." Xuan Qi said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Some things really couldn't be said too clearly. And some words could not be shared with others.

Bentley drove into Huaqing Garden, Xuan Qi pushed open the door, found the white Land Rover from the garage, waved at Li Ke'er, and drove to Baylor Mansion.

I just passed the New Year and wanted to visit relatives and friends in Beijing, but how could I do it without hands? I bought some things from the street, but it was a bit too unlucky, so Xuanqi wanted to go to Beile Mansion to get some gifts.

The one who can take action in Beile's mansion is the old turtle in the pool. Xuan Qi stood beside the turtle pond, found some old turtles and started bleeding, waiting for the blood to flow half a bottle, Xuan Qi then mixed glucose into it, which would dilute the blood and would not coagulate because of the time.

The old man who kept silent suddenly whispered, "I remembered a way to operate it as a health product." The old man said, forming a scripture in Xuan Qi's mind: "This is the turtle blood health tea from ancient times. It is a nourishing health tea formed by the turtle blood, stone stalactites, and hundreds of precious herbs. Even Tongtian Xuanxiu felt refreshed after taking a sip. You can make tea according to this recipe and it should be a health product."

Xuan Qi digested the data in his head, and then said in surprise: "Are you kidding? Hundreds of precious medicinal materials, plus stalactites and turtle blood, how much production capacity can be in a year? It is impossible to mass produce at all."

"Your head is full of a hammer?" The old man was speechless: "Tongtian Xuanxiu was so energetic that he was drunk. If he had been replaced by an ordinary person, he would definitely be weak and not replenished. So he had to mix water in it. According to the physique of ordinary people now, a portion of medicinal materials can boil at least 100 cups of tea and at least 100 million bottles of output."

Redeem 100 cups for 100 million bottles? Xuan Qi was shocked when he heard this, and reached out and pinched his nose: "Is this part too watery? Isn't this just a egg into the Yangtze River, and everyone drinks egg flower soup?"

"What I say is not the water or not, what you say is not the result, the effect of the medicine is determined by the old man." The old man swears: "With your modern people's weak constitution, I'm afraid that it will be diluted into 100 million bottles, and you will not be able to be replenished..."
Chapter completed!