Li Xianyun must have a stake in Qingliang Temple, and it is a big share.

This matter requires two steps, one is the upper class and the other is the old monk.

The upper level is easy to deal with. Although Qingliang Temple belongs to the state, it is not a real state-owned enterprise after all. It is essentially independent operation and profits are paid.

Li Xianyun is willing to pay for expansion, and he should pay a lot of tax. As long as he does not use religion to engage in reactionary reactions, it will be fine.

Otherwise, how did the Lingshan Buddha get up?

Speaking of which, the money for incense is really rich, with almost zero cost. If you want to say that the profit is definitely higher than the sky.

The first incense sticks of the New Year can be auctioned at a sky-high price of millions, with a cost of as low as a few hundred yuan, with a return rate of ten thousand times.

What other products can be more profitable than this?

The cost-effectiveness of faith is invincible!

It's a bit blasphemous, but it's the truth!

Li Xianyun has a ghost in his hand and a spirit in his heart. Although his purpose is to look at the statue of King Kong, he will never let go of his money even if he can make money.

"Eighty percent!" Li Xianyun said: "I will expand Qingliang Temple ten times and increase the number of pilgrims a hundred times!"

I'll go to your mother!

Monk Daci was resting, and his swear words were only in his heart.

He looked embarrassed: "I may be inappropriate."

All classical Chinese was so anxious that it was rumored out.

Li Xianyun said: "If you pass this matter, I will let the monkey go to your temple to meditate and influence Buddhism. If you are willing, just say that Sun Wukong will come from you in the future."

I'll go!

Monk Daci was helpless: "Sun Wukong is a disciple of the Taoist sect."

"He didn't eventually become a monk." Li Xianyun said casually while eating melon seeds.

"Besides, aren't your animals brain wave sensors? Why is it related to the influence of Buddhism?"

"That's all nonsense. If you cooperate earlier, I won't say it's a sensor. But it doesn't matter now. Anyway, it's all about blowing, why can't it work? Just say it's the perception of Buddhism. If you think monkeys are not suitable, tigers and black bears are fine. Anyway, there are many animals in the field in the future, at worst, we can also open a cassock meeting." Li Xianyun waved his hand and said carelessly.

I am familiar with the old monk and I am not polite when I speak.

Don’t put your Buddhist monk on the airs, I’m a big customer who has burned you 99,000 high incense.

Monk Daci's tone was quiet: "Forty percent, otherwise the temple will be yours."

"Oh, even if I get 100% of the shares, can I still be a monk to run it?" Li Xianyun rolled his eyes at him: "How much does your place cost in a year? Is there two million?"

Monk Daci replied: "Absolutely."

I'll fuck!

Really?

Li Xianyun used the perception spell and felt it.

Depend on!

The old monk didn't lie.

I didn’t expect that a broken temple with no pilgrims would have two million incense money a year. No wonder everyone is so keen on this.

It is said that some people spent eight million to contract the temple for three years, but for this reason, they instructed the monk to make a desperate promotion and said that the same is true for coming to Shaolin Temple. Go there to burn incense and don’t lose thousands of thousands of people, but you may not be able to leave the temple gate.

It is precisely for this reason that the country is now very vigilant about this aspect.

Although faith requires money to be maintained, it also requires respect. It is at least a bottom line that cannot be sold to the point of shamelessness.

Li Xianyun thought for a while and said, "How many pilgrims are there?"

"About 30,000." The old monk replied.

Monks do not lie, and although the old monk is reluctant, he still does not lie.

"That is, the average person is 80 people a day, and the average person spends about 80 yuan." Li Xianyun thought for a while and had a rough idea.

The incense in Qingliang Temple is also divided into levels, the cheapest one is ten yuan, the most expensive one is 666, and Li Xianyun’s 99,000 belongs to the special offer god.

It’s not that you don’t want to sell higher ones, but the key is that you are a little temple and a little Buddha.

Last year, I finally sold a pair of high fragrance, otherwise I would have a little bit of a loss from the turnover of 2 million yuan.

At this moment, Li Xianyun thought for a while and said, "Well, I won't count anything else with you. The guaranteed three million yuan of Qingliang Temple is yours. The excess part is removed and the remaining 28 cents are enough, right?"

The guaranteed guarantee of three million yuan is fixed to Qingliang Temple, which means that Qingliang Temple will not lose money at all. The extra part is only 28% off, and the old monk has no reason to refuse.

But he knew very well that once this place was built, the incense would be prosperous in the future, and it would not be a profit of 2 million yuan a year, but may be 200 million yuan!

But the investors are so awesome. If you don’t agree, the place will not develop and it will be even worse.

Monk Daci said helplessly: "Isn't this still renting the image of the Ghostly Vajra?"

"Downstairs! Downstairs!" Li Xianyun pointed to the ground and said, "I won't move home, I'm still in your temple. The ones below can be left to you to manage. Which one is better, do you have any questions?"

If you don’t reflect the benefits of moving the Vajra statue home, don’t use this to tell me about it.

I want King Kong, and I want the money too.

Monk Daci asked: "Will the superior accept it?"

"Of course, they have agreed." Li Xianyun smiled.

When Qingliang Temple developed, the income paid every year was a large sum of money. Jiangcheng had no reason to disagree. Anyway, no one paid 28 points to the government for the tax increase.

Just ask for one thing: Don't force pilgrims to spend money on selling incense.

Li Xianyun waved his hand and said, "Leave the business matters to Monk Daci, I don't care, I just send some financial services to it."

This is simple, just arrange for a financial position to become a monk.

Just give money, isn’t it just a matter of shaving your head?

Oh, there must be a ring scar.

That's a question of adding money.

A stalk scar costs 50,000 yuan, nine points 450,000 yuan, and another 50,000 yuan to make up for it. A bunch of people are willing to do it!

Nowadays, monks can also get married, and they become monks while starting a family, which is very contradictory and harmonious.

At this moment, after understanding Li Xianyun's intention, Monk Daci could only agree: "Okay, please ask Chairman Li to come back and bring a contract."

The temple is a regular enterprise and the contract must be signed.

Li Xianyun slapped his hand and the contract was placed on the case: "Look at it yourself, even the plan is inside."

Monk Daci picked up the contract and plan and looked at it, his eyebrows twitched.

Although Li Xianyun asked for a harsh price when talking about business, the effort was really not small.

According to his plan, Qingping Mountain really wants to make a big deal. The nature reserve invested 1 billion yuan, and Qingping Mountain also invested 1 billion yuan. Of course, this is a boast. Li Xianyun can’t do anything else. Digging mountains is a super cost-saving, and it is estimated that 200 million yuan can handle it.

Not only should the mountains be hollowed out, but the mountain peaks also have large areas. Even the usable area of ​​large reserves on the hillside is still limited. Although the online protection area has been increased to 13,500,000 passenger capacity after redefining environmental protection, if the renovation of Qingping Mountain is completed, the upper limit of 5,000 people can be increased.

Why should it only accommodate 10,000 people if it can accommodate 20,000 people?

One redefining the environmentally friendly area, directly increasing the capacity of the reserve by tripling, and then taking a stake from Qingliang Temple, Li Xianyun can already imagine how much money this area can bring to himself in the future.

Thinking of this, Li Xianyun was a little excited and said to Monk Daci: "Don't worry, as long as the incense is in full bloom, I will definitely invest in my personal investment to reshape the golden body for Lord Buddha."

Monk Daci sighed: "True faith is unconditional."

Li Xianyun said with ease: "We always have higher requirements for others than ourselves."

You are not unconditional, monk.

Monk Daci sighed: "I am merciful to you, and my disciples will never be able to obtain Buddhism and it is difficult to break the world!"

If you don’t know the truth deeply, you’re still awesome!
Chapter completed!