"These people? There's not a single cultivator among them. What kind of cultivation do they have? "Qin Miao asked.
"We came all the way here on this journey. Do you think I only unblocked the spirit meridian?" Qin Lang asked with a smile.
"Isn't that so? Oh, we even killed some blind people. "
"It's not that." Qin Lang's expression turned serious. "We're following Hua Xia's dragon meridian. We're not only looking for the dragon meridian, but also Hua Xia's dragon spirit. The dragon meridian is easy to unblock, but the dragon heart and dragon spirit are difficult to condense because the dragon heart and dragon spirit are not in the dragon meridian, but among the people. The heavenly heart is the people's heart, and the luck of heaven and earth is connected to the luck of the people. Now, Hua Xia doesn't have a dragon in her heart, so how can she condense the dragon spirit? "
Hearing Qin Lang's words, Qin Miao seemed to feel something. She closed her eyes and instantly, countless voices in the teahouse entered her ears.
"My niece went to look for a boyfriend yesterday. He's not bad looking and has a good job, but he doesn't have a house. We returned him this morning. How can he look for a boyfriend if he doesn't have money? Isn't he harming others …"
"That's right. Oh right, I have a nephew who has five houses. He's not married yet, and his family conditions are not bad. It's just that he's wild and hasn't been able to get a few girlfriends … "
"Gold prices are rising again. I have to make a move."
"My daughter is going to marry in Australia … This isn't a place for people to stay in."
"It's time to consider emigrating. I think it's safer to go to America. A few business friends have already moved their assets. America's military is strong. If anything really happens, it's safest to stay in America! "
"That's right, property prices are high now. Let's sell it and leave. If something really goes wrong, those poor people will probably cause trouble again. "
"…"
Qin Miao listened for a while and then opened her eyes. Qin Lang said, "Why are these people like this? Are they not Hua Xia's people? They don't seem to care about anything other than money. "
"Hehe, actually, there's nothing strange about it. This is how it is in Hua Xia. The poorer one is, the more patriotic he is. However, they are not in the wrong. Because someone cut off this Dragon Qi, they have not been nourished by the Dragon Veins of Huaxia since they were young. Without the Dragon Bones in their bodies, they naturally do not have the Dragon Spirit. This is why I am here.
As Qin Lang spoke, he took out his phone, opened a map, and then pointed at a line on the map, "From here to here, there are several provinces. Most of the people here don't have dragon souls. The people in these places were regarded as blood-sucking worms because their major characteristics were: making fake goods, speculating, driving up prices, engaging in prostitution, and so on. They would do anything when something good happened. However, these guys are just small blood-sucking worms. They look rich, but in reality, they are just empty shells. Because they don't have their own nation's soul, they don't have a sense of belonging and security. They even feel that if there's any unrest, they will be swallowed up by those 'poor people' in their eyes. So they would rather place their hopes on the vast sea. "
"Then what can you do?" Qin Miao asked. "This is their own choice."
"This is not their choice. As I said earlier, someone is deliberately manipulating things in the dark. Many of these people are just small blood-sucking worms that they released. In the end, these people will be sucked dry by the big blood-sucking worms above them. Qin Miao, you still don't understand what business is. The business world is like eating small fish in university. These people are just small fish. After they eat and drink their fill and grow up, they will be slaughtered. In the end, these people's wealth and even their souls will be eaten by those above them. Not even dregs will be left. "Qin Lang said calmly.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I don't care what conditions the Art Sect has agreed to those people. I want them to take back the Dragon Qi that was taken away. Otherwise, the Hua Xia Dragon Vein will not be able to cross the sea. " At this point, Qin Lang's gaze turned to where the sea was. It was a place called Xiangjiang. It was the most prosperous and wealthy place in Hua Xia, but at the same time, it was the place with the least strength of Hua Xia.
In fact, in that place, many people were proud of their identity as Hong Kong people, but ashamed of their identity as Hua Xia people.
The separation of the water seemed to have completely cut off the connection between the Hua Xia Dragon Vein and this small island.
Hua Xia's five thousand years of nourishment could not be compared to the British Empire's hundred years of effort. In this place called Xiangjiang, Hua Xia Dragon Vein was the weakest.
This was quite abnormal.
Under normal circumstances, the most prosperous place in a country should be the most patriotic place. However, this was not the case here. Of course, there were many places in Hua Xia that had the same situation. The more prosperous and wealthy people were, the more they wanted to escape from Hua Xia.
This kind of thinking was, of course, problematic. As the saying goes, "A dog doesn't mind a poor family, and a son doesn't mind an ugly mother." A truly knowledgeable and ambitious person should not be thinking about escaping from his own people and country. Instead, he should be thinking about how to make a country better. Even if he did not have such awareness, he should at least not transfer the wealth that he had plundered from his compatriots to foreigners.
Perhaps some people thought that they could enjoy the fruits of others' labor and live a good life abroad with money. However, this was not the case. This was because people with black eyes and yellow skin were destined to be second-class officials. Regardless of whether they wanted to continue working or do business, they could become the target of exploitation. Perhaps this generation could live on money without doing anything, but what about the next generation?
Of course, these were not the key. Qin Lang never needed to worry about these people who wanted to give up their identity as Hua Xia's people. He only cared about how to condense the Dragon Qi of Hua Xia and how to fully restore the Dragon Spirit of Hua Xia's dragon vein.
Although these poor small fish were now full of food, they did not know that there were countless big crocodiles and sharks waiting for them overseas. Their flesh and blood would eventually become the food of these big crocodiles.
What could arouse Qin Lang's interest were only those big crocodiles.
Now, Qin Lang was waiting for these big crocodiles' response.
About 20 minutes later, the middle-aged man returned and brought the response of the "big crocodiles", "You can take money, Spirit Stones, and other resources, but you can't touch the dragon vein!"
After all, they were big crocodiles. They were really tough and did not give Qin Lang a chance to negotiate at all. It was obvious that they wanted to continue to enjoy the fruits of others' labor.
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