My Side Job is a Trader

"It's Meng Lang, a poor man, I hope laymen don't take it to heart."

Daoist Songfeng quickly apologized, but then said: "Do you want to consider officially becoming my Taoist layman? There is no restriction. You only need to apply for a conversion certificate. Then you can live as you normally do. If you hold religious ceremonies Yes, laymen can also choose to go or not, and laymen are still very free.”

Zhang Xin and Wang Shen glanced at each other, and they couldn't make up their minds. They felt that it would be rash to convert so impulsively, but they had a feeling in their hearts that converting to Taoism was a good choice.

"Can the Taoist priest tell me what I need to do to convert to Taoism and what I can achieve?"

"There is no mandatory requirement for you to do anything. As for what a layman can get, please forgive me for not talking nonsense."

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Xin gave Wang Shen a wink for help, and Wang Shen said that he was powerless.

In the end, Zhang Xin decided to follow his inner feelings and choose to convert to Taoism.

Daoist Songfeng asked his disciples to register Zhang Xin's name and other personal information, and told him that he needed to report his information to the Tianshi Mansion before he could be regarded as a formal conversion.

After the registration was completed, Taoist Master Songfeng called Zhang Xin to a quiet room, told him the "Five Precepts", and then talked about the Taoist faction he belonged to, and gave Zhang Xin a Taoist name called "Zhang Chaoxian".

Next, I will give him a few Taoist scriptures and ask him to recite them morning and evening after returning home, which can be regarded as morning and evening lessons.

Zhang Xin took the opportunity to point out that he lived in a busy city most of the time, which made him unable to enter the meditation state smoothly, so he asked Master Songfeng how to do it.

Daoist Songfeng simply recited the "Qing Jing Sutra" and asked him to recite silently in his heart before meditating, which would naturally calm his heart.

Zhang Xin finally felt that it was not a loss for him to convert to Taoism. At least when he encountered problems related to it, he could seek advice from this master who had just worshiped, so as to save himself from figuring it out.

After coming out, Wang Shen saw that Zhang Xin was holding a few scriptures in his hands, and Taoist Master Song Feng followed behind with a smile on his face.

"Brother Xin, do you want to go back to the Taoist temple often in the future?"

Daoist Songfeng said: "Zhang Chaoxian doesn't need to go back to the Taoist temple often, and it's the same for practicing at home. The Tao is in the heart, don't ask for it from outside."

Zhang Xin slapped Daoist Songfeng with a slap in the face.

Wang Shen was also very curious about Zhang Xin's taking refuge, and kept asking about the process, so Zhang Xin had to give him a general introduction to taking refuge in the Three Jewels.

After eating at the Taoist temple at noon, the two bid farewell to Taoist Songfeng.

On the way back, Wang Shen said while driving: "I just wanted to take you here to see the demeanor of a Taoist master, but I turned you all in. By the way, why are you called Zhang Chaoxian again?"

Zhang Xin said proudly after hearing the words: "How is it? Doesn't this Taoist name have a kind of immortal energy, towards the immortal, and work hard towards the goal of becoming an immortal?"

Wang Shen complained: "Don't wishful thinking, there were so many emperors in ancient times who wanted to become immortals, but none of them succeeded."

Zhang Xin took out a few Daoist scriptures, opened them and looked at a few pages. Wang Shen couldn't help but said, "What scriptures? Are they secret books on cultivating immortals?"

Zhang Xin closed the scriptures, and said angrily: "I also said that I was wishful thinking, but I looked forward to it. Now, look, they are all about inner alchemy, and you won't be able to see them if you show them."

"Inner alchemy? Is it something like the Jindan Nascent Soul that appears in many novels?"

Wang Shen suddenly became interested.

"Well, almost. After all, the writers of the novel refer to a lot of Daoist scriptures, and this is how everyone is familiar with the Jindan Yuanying cultivation system. Do you want to try it?"

Wang Shen glanced at the scriptures and said, "You think I'm stupid. If there were really a way to cultivate in the world, the world would have been messed up."

Zhang Xin put away the scriptures and said: "You are still sober. Master explained to me some key points of practicing inner alchemy in the quiet room, and finally told me not to think about it. The so-called 'inner alchemy' is oneself. If you cultivate the so-called 'Golden Elixir' in your body, go to the hospital as soon as possible, because it may be a stone."

"Haha, Daoist Songfeng is quite humorous."

Having said that, Zhang Xin had some guesses about the inner alchemy in his heart.

"By the way, I almost forgot the purpose of looking for you this time."

After going through Xishan Qingfengguan and his party, many things happened, which made him almost forget the most important purpose of this trip to Sucheng.

Wang Shen focused on driving, and said: "I knew you were looking for me not just for fun, tell me, what do you want me for?"

"I want you to join my company."

Wang Shen quickly stepped on the brakes to slow down the car.

Wang Shen said: "What did you say? Join your company? Are you kidding me?"

Zhang Xin nodded seriously, "I'm not kidding, I need your help."

"Have you figured it out? What will happen in the end when you partner with a good friend, don't I need to tell you?"

"I know, it's nothing more than some interests, and in the end they turned against each other."

"Since you know, you still ask me to join the company? Aren't you afraid that we won't even be friends in the end?"

"We can discuss the distribution of benefits in advance, and those cases where there are enemies are basically not dealing with the distribution of benefits from the beginning."

Wang Shen didn't speak any more, he concentrated on driving the car, and the car fell into silence.

After arriving home, Wang Shen's parents happened to be away.

Wang Shen made a cup of tea for Zhang Xin, thought it over for a while, and said, "Then how do you plan to distribute the benefits? It's impossible for me to play the role of a professional manager, right?"

Zhang Xin said: "If you want to participate in the company's dividends, you need to inject capital to become a shareholder of the company. If you don't become a shareholder, then you can only play the role of a professional manager. Of course, I will give you the corresponding income, but the proportion should not a lot of."

Wang Shen asked with a half-smile, "Can you tell me how much assets your company currently has?"

"At present, it is my sole proprietorship, with 10 million funds already in the company's account."

Wang Shen exclaimed: "I'm going, what did you do? Half a year ago, you were crying poor with me, how did you have 10 million? It's still cash!"

"Do you remember the bull market of rebar a while ago? I used 100,000 capital to achieve more than 8 million. After a few days of stock indexing, before I knew it, I had more than 10 million."

Looking at the understated Zhang Xin, Wang Shen showed envy and jealousy: "My God, the world is so crazy, do you know what you did? Nearly a hundred times the profit, if it spreads out, you will become a capital A myth in the market, the word Zhang Xin will become synonymous with getting rich overnight."

"They can make one million to hundreds of millions. Compared with others, mine is like a pearl of rice."

Zhang Xin took a sip of tea calmly.

"Go away, I don't want to talk to you."

Wang Shen looked at the calm Zhang Xin, and the more he looked at him, the more he hated him, but Zhang Xin was overjoyed, indescribably proud.