Chapter 2614: Chapter 2615: The Strategy of Zhengyi Temple
In front of the Blessed Land Gate at Sky Qing Palace, the parking lot still had quite a few cars.
Lin Yi got out of the car and went inside, seeing everyone at Sky Qing Palace bustling about, welcoming tourists.
Thereâs an old saying: Ginger gets spicier with age, and itâs not wrong at all.
Other people were busy working, and some even schemed a bit, trying to earn some extra pocket money from tourists.
But Zhang Youfu, who was over fifty, was busy with the craft of feng shui and fortune-telling, specifically targeting young and beautiful female tourists.
If the women were exceptionally attractive, he would even read their palms for free.
Reaching this level of old pervert, he pretty much hit the peak.
That night, after seeing off all the tourists, everyone was chattering, telling Lin Yi about the things that had happened these past few days.
Once the road was repaired, the number of tourists at Sky Qing Palace gradually increased.
Until a week ago, there was a surge in tourists, closing the gap with Zhengyi Temple even further.
âHave the people from Zhengyi Temple caused any trouble these days?â Lin Yi asked.
âNot really. Ever since you beat up Liu Peng, theyâve been behaving much better,â Li Yongnian said:
âBut sometimes, when we go down the mountain, we run into them and their attitude isnât great.â
âNot only did you beat them up, but also stole their business, how could they possibly greet you with a smile?â
âHaha, true enough, anyway these days have been quite satisfying, earning bucket loads of money.â
Lin Yi laughed and looked back at Zhang Youfu.
âBrother, youâve had quite a time too lately, reading palms and bones, your hands must be getting calloused.â
âI had no choice. I couldnât stand to see them struggling in mundane worlds, so I made this decision that betrays my ancestors, even at the cost of divulging heavenly secrets, just to relieve their misfortunes,â Zhang Youfu said:
âBeing able to do some good for them, let alone getting calluses, even if these hands were to be ruined, I wouldnât mind.â
Lin Yi smirked and secretly muttered, truly a role model among us indeed.
âBut recently, Iâve had a bold idea, and I need your opinion on it, junior brother.â
âWhat is it?â
âRecently on the mountain, I found a spring, and Iâm thinking of developing a hot spring, what do you think?â
âWhere would you find a hot spring on Longhu Mountain?â Lin Yi said:
âHow about I get some sand here, you make it a beach, and then have tourists wearing bikinis and burning incense for blessings?â
âJunior brother, you are indeed extraordinary, thatâs quite the idea.â Zhang Youfu said:
âMoreover, these days the number of tourists at the temple has increased greatly, and I am quite uneasy, fearing it disturbs the immortalsâ peaceful cultivation.â
âAnd then? What crazy idea have you come up with now?â
âI think we should limit the number of visitors to Sky Qing Palace, thereâs no need to welcome so many. Worldly affairs are like a bustling crowd, and as cultivators, we must never forget our roots. In the face of great interests, itâs true wisdom to retreat gracefully.â
âCome on, someone translate what he just said.â Lin Yi said.
âI know.â Zhuang Xiaoyun said:
âThe Master means to only entertain female tourists, not male ones.â
âSenior brother, even your disciple sees through your intentions, saying anything more would be pointless.â
âYou people truly donât understand my good intentions at all.â Zhang Youfu sighed:
âHow could I possibly entertain only female tourists? The ancient says, âIt is hard to keep a petty man or a woman,â I am a man of principle and limits.â
âThen why did you bring Xiaoyun to the temple?â Li Yongnian said:
âAnd I remember, you only charged her 50,000 dollars.â
âMaybe itâs because on the day I went up the mountain, I was wearing a fitted dress and Balenciaga.â
âYou guys really donât understand me at all, I am very disappointed. Forget it, I wonât explain any further, when the temple festival comes, Iâll handle the difficult female tourists. I am your master, if I donât go to hell, who will?â
Zhang Youfu spoke seriously, then quietly left, as if greatly wronged.
After Zhang Youfu left, Lin Yi and the others gathered together to discuss matters about the temple festival three days later, before finally going to sleep deep into the night.
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Longhu Mountain, Zhengyi Temple.
Due to the upcoming temple festival, all the lights were on even at night to discuss related items about the festival.
âBrother, I observed, the number of tourists to Sky Qing Palace has surged these days, if this continues, our status will be at risk.â Liu Peng said:
âA lot of videos about Sky Qing Palace have appeared online, I suspect they hired people for marketing, otherwise there wouldnât be such an effect.â Zhou Jin said.
âI think so too, we canât just sit idle, we must increase our promotional efforts, or else we risk being overtaken by them.â
Zhou Jin was silent for a moment, then said:
âSimply increasing promotional efforts may not yield good results, this needs a long-term strategy, you all go on with your other tasks, Iâll handle this matter personally.â
âUnderstood, brother.â
The long night quietly passed, and a new day came as promised.
Endless streams of tourists continued to arrive at Longhu Mountain, eager to experience the famous mountains and Daoist scenery.
Meanwhile, the incense at Sky Qing Palace was still burning brightly, although it couldnât match Zhengyi Temple, it was much better compared to before.
âBrother, you called for me.â
Around eleven in the morning, Zhou Jin asked Liu Peng to come over.
âI need you to handle something, go to the airport now and pick up a few people for me, Iâll send you the contacts later, call them once you arrive and then bring them to Guoshan Restaurant.â
âUnderstood, brother.â
Liu Peng didnât ask who he was picking up, he obediently drove to the airport.
Around two in the afternoon, Zhou Jin arrived at Guoshan Restaurant, ordered some specialty dishes, and waited for the guests to arrive.
When the dishes were almost ready, the door of the private room was pushed open.
Excluding Liu Peng, six people entered.
All six were quite young, four men and two women, none appeared to be over thirty.
âI presume this is Daoist Zhou?â
Speaking was one woman, whose hair reached her shoulders and wore a snug pair of blue jeans. Though her legs werenât very long, her waist was slim, making her overall appearance quite appealing.
The womanâs name was Chen Rongrong, a female streamer on Douyin, boasting over 30 million followers, a massive online influencer.
She casually streams daily, raking in four to five hundred thousand in revenue.
And this, too, was why Zhou Jin had invited her over.
âThatâs me.â
Zhou Jin nodded with a smile and shook hands with Chen Rongrong.
âPlease have a seat everyone, itâs been a tiring journey, letâs eat while we talk.â
âAlright, thank you for the hospitality, Daoist Zhou.â
They sat down, toasted a glass, nibbled some food, and then got down to business.
âDaoist Zhou, there were many things unclear during our call yesterday, letâs be open about it now.â
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