Lingzhang

Chapter 390 One after another
Let’s put aside the issue of mixing sand.

Perhaps for those who actually decided on this compensation document, this compensation is just right.

It can make Yue Hanzhang feel "quenched" and feel the weight of the compensation, but the increased production capacity cannot be transformed into Yue Hanzhang's foundation for cultivation in a short period of time.

It is the precision of the multi-faceted and multi-angle approach, and it takes into account the different views of all parties.

But in his heart, Yue Hanzhang was already overjoyed.

These are not just six or seven small businesses.

This is a full 60% share of the Donghuatian family, a leading family and the main branch of the family in the medical field!

And this is the scale after swallowing up and eroding many resources and industries of Minghong Zhang family.

This is already a resource scale of the "aristocratic family heritage" level. If it were separated out, it might not be easy to rebuild a Minghong Zhang family, but if it were moved to an ordinary county, it would be enough to become the pillar industry of a town or county-level aristocratic family.

This explosion in production capacity, coupled with the broad prospects of Xingliu Medical Pharmacy.

This is already a situation that is even more powerful than before.

And when the day comes when the resources of the Beiting National Salvation Society enter the market again and complete the integration, Yue Hanzhang simply cannot imagine what kind of giant in the medical field will be created in his own hands!

Yes, as it stands now, such compensation of resources cannot achieve transformation in spiritual practice in a short period of time.

But what if we go a step further?

When the resources of the National Salvation Society are also involved, will the quantitative change lead to a qualitative change?
Do these people from aristocratic families know how to achieve "dominance" in a field and truly grasp the lifeline of an emerging industry?

What does it mean to Yue Hanzhang, the Beiting Salvation Society, and the descendants of Tiandu Taoist Temple? !

Besides, I didn’t ask for these, nor did I get them by force or robbery.

This is something you gave to me on your own initiative.

This is God's will. This is probably God's will!

He was thinking so briskly in his heart, but at this moment the penetration of his mechanized mind was stronger than ever before, so much so that, outwardly, the smile on Yue Hanzhang's face was not as big as Jiang Ziran's.

"These three... forget it. There's no need to argue over this anymore. I raised the price and they bargained for me. I didn't lose my dignity... but it was just scratching the surface... so let's just leave it at that..."

At the end of his words, Yue Hanzhang seemed to be a little "unsatisfied", as if such compensation could not fill the endless desire in his heart.

But in the end, Yue Hanzhang agreed "reluctantly".

Seeing Yue Hanzhang's reaction.

Jiang Ziran then responded with an even more cheerful smile.

"Okay, then I'll send the message back and ask him to teach me how to make this happen. This will be considered as a favor to Brother Yue."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Yue Hanzhang stood up and said goodbye.

And when Yue Hanzhang walked out of the room and walked in the narrow corridor where the conflict had just taken place.

That vague feeling of being watched seemed to still be hanging around Yue Hanzhang, yet somehow staying close yet distant.

And at the original place, Yue Hanzhang "seemed" to be unaware of this.

He just looked calmly in the direction where Tian Shangqing had stood before, as if he was still recalling what had just happened. Finally, suddenly, Yue Hanzhang sneered.

"Bastard bones——"

There is no reason for this curse.

But as soon as the words fell, the vague feeling of being watched disappeared immediately.
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at the same time.

On the other side, outside the meeting venue, in a corner of the provincial capital’s fortified city, in a secret passage on the third floor of the underground city.

The Tian family's great cultivator who was at the Nine Seal Golden Elixir realm was now looking solemnly at Tian Shangqing, who had not yet fully recovered from the slap from Yue Hanzhang.

For these top geniuses and evildoers, a slap in the face may be more able to shake the human spirit than the injury of tearing flesh and bones.

No one could accurately quantify how much damage these slaps had done to Tian Shangqing.

If you have a firmer mind and walk out of it in an instant, you will not only swallow the spit but also regard it as a passing cloud that cannot influence or shake your mind.

But if one's state of mind is worse, he will never be able to break free from the shadows brought by these palms, and may even become more extreme and completely stuck in a dead end.

Then these few palms will cause endless trauma.

Every moment that is still fresh in the memory is a long-term drain on a person's energy and spirit.

Now it seems that Tian Shangqing seems to be developing towards the latter.

But he still has time, a long time enough to gradually get out of this predicament.

The Tian family is optimistic about the talent of this talented child, and they value Tian Shangqing's long-term development potential even more. For a while, failure in one or even several tracks is not taken seriously by the Tian family.

But he could no longer stay in the vortex of public opinion in the state capital.

Moreover, since the land of Jichuan County was sinking, the defense line of Jichuan was crumbling, and the evil soldiers of Dacheng Warriors were about to march eastward.

All these external changes are also exacerbating the existing rifts and contradictions within the Qizhou families.

Now, it is getting worse.

This is no longer entirely a "game" between Yue Hanzhang and Tian Shangqing.

That is a real whirlpool that eats people without leaving any bones. "Relax, Shang Qing, you still have a lot of time. On the path of transcendence, the geniuses are not fighting for just a moment, but fighting for every moment!

Water does not compete for the lead, but for the continuous flow!
Just watch the temporary speed and keep it in mind.

You should have a longer-term mindset. There are thousands of boats competing in the race. If this round is not yours, then the next round, and the next one. Keep a good mood and don’t fall behind. There will always be a round that will belong to you!

So what happened today, is what it is, so leave it as it is.

Go back to your ancestral land, and stay dormant in Nanchen County for another year. Time will smooth out all the disturbances."

To be honest, this is the long-lasting demeanor that only great monks at the Nine Seal Golden Elixir realm possess.

This is the vast scene that one sees when standing at a higher level of the extraordinary realm.

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, Wan Muchun in front of the diseased tree.

Every great cultivator who has reached the Nine Seal Golden Elixir realm has waited for the people who have joined his own team among the geniuses of his generation in the past.

This is the earnest teaching that truly comes from his heart.

But that's always how things are in this world.

Some people can break down your defenses with just one word. Malicious words go straight to your heart, causing you to burst into tears or fly into a rage, or toss and turn, unable to fall asleep.

But there are some people who want to confuse the irrefutable truth with their own experience, and earnestly want others to understand it.

Often outside that state of mind, there seems to be a high wall like a fortress, into which a needle cannot penetrate and water cannot splash in.

I've said everything I've said, but he won't listen to a word I've said.

This is the case with Tian Shangqing at this moment.

The elders in the family left behind many other matters and came here in person, just to give some words of guidance and comfort to Qilin at home.

But at this moment, Tian Shangqing only heard those "facts" that he could hear.

He looked back at the fleet of fully-protected top-level tanks that had been prepared.

He turned his head again and looked at the great monk in front of him in disbelief.

"So, what did I do wrong? It's not enough to withdraw from the competition, but I have to hide back in Nanchen County? From now on... wherever Yue Hanzhang goes, I have to hide there, right?
A person, who clearly received favors from the Tian family when he rose from obscurity, has grown all the way to where he is today without submitting to the Tian family. He is ambiguous and everyone is watching.

For a person like this, I would just test him. I don't want to kill him or put him in a desperate situation.

Did I do something wrong?

At this moment, Tian Shangqing showed unprecedented fragility and sensitivity.

In his eyes, withdrawing from the competition and returning to Nanchen County have completely different and far-reaching meanings.

After hearing this, the great cultivator at the Nine Seal Golden Elixir realm finally lost all interest in talking.

He just felt that all his hard work had been wasted on a piece of stubborn stone.

Thus, the great monk regained the "unfathomable" demeanor that one should have at the Golden Core realm.

"This is the common attitude of the elders in the clan, and it is also the decision of your father. Shang Qing, don't be swayed by your extreme emotions. The matter is a foregone conclusion and cannot be discussed. On the way back, think carefully about what I just said.

You will figure it out, you will figure it out!"

Say it.

The door of the chariot behind Tian Shangqing slowly opened.

Tian Shangqing pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back.

He passed the figure of the great monk in the Nine Seal Golden Elixir realm and finally looked at the third floor of the underground city of the provincial capital.

At last.

He turned around without saying a word and walked into the chariot.

We drove through a long corridor and passed through a series of secretive and heavy gates. This passage was completely under the control of the Tian family and was extremely secretive. When we got to the back, it was no longer a secret passage extending from the underground city, but an underground passage of factories scattered outside the city.

So, each piece of secret is connected together.

At this moment, Tian Shangqing only felt suffocated. He only felt that behind all this that was not upright enough, he was like a petty thief, like a defeated stray dog, being forced to leave the hub of power in this state in a dishevel and disgraceful manner.

The only people who accompanied Tian Shangqing were the servants, maids and housekeepers who had accompanied him from his ancestral land.

at last.

After passing through a secret factory, the entire convoy, after being disguised as a factory, became a logistics convoy and finally drove out of the ground and headed towards Nanchen County.

In a place really far away from the state capital.

Tian Shangqing's emotions finally broke out.

He slammed his hands hard on the table, and most of his body was shaking. In just a moment, his pupils began to become uncontrollably red and bloodshot.

"What the elders of the ancestral land said is correct! This branch of the main vein has been trapped in the intrigues of the state capital for many years, and has lost the spirit of a true leading family! It has been smoothed out in the web of the other families!
They lost their blood!
But I didn't!

Yue Hanzhang, I want him dead!"

(End of this chapter)