Qin Lang didn't want to touch the money because he didn't think it was necessary. The money was obtained by corrupt officials through dark and bloody means. It even reeked of blood. Qin Lang didn't want it at all. However, he jokingly said, "Grandpa, our country is so rich. We're the second richest country in the world. Our economy will soon surpass America. I think we should just forget about this small amount of money —"
"Forget about it!"
Grandpa Bao seemed to be anxious. "This isn't a small amount of money. Our country is rich, but the national treasury isn't enough. Don't you know that the government is in debt? These corrupt people were not good at work, but they were good at making money. In the Qing Dynasty, they made peace with the Qing Dynasty. The Qing Dynasty made peace, and it's equivalent to two years of national treasury income. In short, no matter how much money it is, you have to hand it all to the national treasury! I won't ask you about the money of those gangsters. "
"Alright, alright, I was just joking with you, Old Master," Qin Lang said with a smile.
"Hmph! You brat! Work hard! The national treasury is in a tight spot. Everyone needs money for investments. You better think of a way to squeeze money out of these people! "Grandpa Bao seemed to be getting greedy.
"Alright, I got it." Qin Lang replied, "Don't worry, it won't be long before the national treasury is full. However, just as you said before, we can't be too hasty in everything. "
"You little rascal! Are you going to lecture me? "Grandpa Bao said a few more polite words before ending the call.
Qin Lang thought he could have some peace and quiet. However, Hu Qiandie called again. She joked, "Qin Lang, is this a hotline? Why are you always so busy? Don't tell me you've blacklisted my number? "
"Auntie, you're making fun of me. How could I blacklist your number?"
"You little brat, tell me the truth. Were you the one behind the events in the southwestern provinces?" Hu Qiandie went straight to the point.
"Uh … Auntie, how did you know?" Qin Lang naturally wouldn't lie to Hu Qiandie.
"Haha!" Hu Qiandie's laughter came from the other end of the phone. Then, Qin Lang heard her shouting, "Oldman Ren, you lost! You can also make mistakes sometimes … I told you that Qin Lang was the one behind this, but you didn't believe me. Let's see what you can say now, humph … "
It seemed like Hu Qiandie had used Qin Lang as a wager with Ren Wufa, and it seemed like Ren Wufa had lost.
Qin Lang knew why Ren Wufa would lose. This was because Ren Wufa's judgement was based on the information he had gathered. Hu Qiandie was a woman, and women valued intuition the most. Based on the information he had gathered, Ren Wufa believed that Qin Lang couldn't have done this. It must have been the intervention of some other "mysterious force" that caused the changes in the structure of the gangs in the west. However, Hu Qiandie believed that this strange thing was most likely caused by Qin Lang because he had this kind of talent.
Qin Lang didn't know what the wager between Ren Wufa and Hu Qiandie was, but Hu Qiandie was very happy. This meant that her impression of Qin Lang had improved. This should be a good thing.
However, whether it was Tang San, Tang Shengyin, Elder Bao, or Hu Qiandie, they were all waiting for Qin Lang's next move. They all wanted to know what Qin Lang's next move would be. However, Qin Lang had no idea what his next move would be.
When the entire Jianghu and the country had their eyes on you, it was not appropriate to do anything big because it was easy to cause problems under the watchful eyes of millions.
The actions of the western provinces were clean and efficient, and the results were very good. However, this did not mean that this model could be directly promoted, nor did it mean that it could be further promoted to other provinces. Qin Lang was certain that many of the Pugilistic World's factions, as well as those in both the underworld and the underworld, were waiting for the 'mysterious faction' to make a move. He must not underestimate the capabilities of these people. His previous success was all because Qin Lang had used Liang Bei, a chess piece, to catch them off guard.
As for the next step, if he used the same method, it would definitely fail.
"Forget it. I'll leave the next step to Liang Bei to think about." Qin Lang didn't have a safe plan for the time being, so he decided not to make a plan. Instead, he left it to Liang Bei to plan for the time being. It would be a test for this guy. Anyway, Liang Bei was full of energy now and was ready to perform well in front of the "Lord Devil".
Qin Lang planned to ignore the matters in the Jianghu for the time being and relax in school for two days. However, the Jianghu did not intend to let him go. So, just as Qin Lang relaxed for a day, trouble came, and this time the trouble was not small —
Martial arts competition!
Qin Lang was actually involved in the conflict between the Xian and Mi Sects.
The news of the martial arts competition was informed to him by a monk from the Tantra Sect. This showed that they attached great importance to it. However, rather than saying that they attached great importance to it, it was better to say that they were using it. After receiving this news, Qin Lang understood why the people of the Tantra Sect would vigorously promote Qin Lang as the Guardian Vajra of the Tantra Sect. It turned out that Living Buddha Jeb had set a trap for Qin Lang and was waiting for him here.
The battle between the Xian and Mi Sects, no matter who it was, would not benefit. He would not be able to gain any benefits even if he went in, but the Tantric Sect had already announced in a high-profile manner that Qin Lang was their "gold medal fighter". They had already laid the groundwork beforehand, so Qin Lang could not refuse even if he wanted to.
The martial arts competition between the Xian and Mi Sects was called "Discussing Buddhist Scriptures". However, Qin Lang knew that if it was really a scripture exchange, there was no need to invite him to participate.
This was because Qin Lang knew that the Buddhist scriptures he learned were bullsh * t. If he were to go and discuss with others, he would simply be embarrassing himself. The people of the Tantra Sect would definitely not let him embarrass the entire sect. Therefore, the only value of Qin Lang was that he could fight.
To be on the safe side, Qin Lang wanted to make a phone call to Guru Tu Fan to communicate.
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