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Chapter 766, Kite Festival

In April, the season when grass grows and birds fly, the weather in Linjiang City warms up early.

It's until the weekend.

On the old street of Baihu Town, northern suburbs, there is a special shop, and a fat man with a talisman is sitting at the door.

"Qin Kun, who came up with this 'Kite Festival'..."

Not far away is Baihu, Baihu Town, and Baihu Amusement Park flourished because of this lake. As well as Qingzhu Mountain, which was first established nearby, the land has become valuable in every inch of land.

There are many people flying kites by the lake, laughter and joy. Adults and children are taking picnics, making them happy and comfortable.

Qin Kun squatted on the threshold, his eyes stunning. Last year, tourists from Baihu Town were sparse. There were so many tourists this year at the beginning of spring. Even the business on the old street was getting better, and the transformation was a bit fast.

"It was Yu's headmaster and my grandfather's idea." Chu Qianxun walked out of the room and answered for Qin Kun.

Wang Gan nodded: "No wonder... this kite flew very strangely. It wasn't that it was pasted with the Piaoyu Talisman..."

The wind is not strong today, the kite is very high, as if it is floating. Wang Gan has long discovered some problems. Hearing Chu Qianxun's explanation, he immediately understood.

This is not a Kite Festival. Fu Zong is doing business under the name of flying kites.

Flying feather talisman?

Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun hadn't thought of this. Qin Kun slashed his forehead, opened his eyes, and his eyes drifted 500 meters away. Sure enough, he saw a piece of talisman paper sticking on the kite.

The talisman is very bad, not as good as the talisman paper Wang Gan, but it is still possible to make the kite fly.

On the banks of Baihu Lake, like a market, there are many small stalls lined up, and there are many Taoist priests.

Qin Kun withdrew his gaze and couldn't help laughing and crying: "Miss, give me Tianhenlantern!"

Chu Qianxun was stunned and took out an oil lamp. Qin Kun held it. Wang Gan and a shading talisman flew over. Chu Qianxun saw the scene in the light shadow and his cheeks froze: "My grandpa?"

Old Xian Chu and a few disciples of Zhuzong arranged to sit in front of each stall, then looked at the sky and shook his head with a smile.

"Junior Sister Chu... How did your Zhu Sect's fortune-telling business come here..."

"Fatty, are there fewer Taoist priests selling talismans next to you than those of Zhunsect?"

"This is the territory of Qingzhu Mountain after all."

"The Seven Star Palace is not far from here."

The reason for the two of them was that they were vulgar and the aliens in the realm of life and death showed up in business, which made these core disciples feel a little worried.

Qin Kun interrupted the two of them: "Let's go, let's join in the fun too."

The three of them closed the store and rushed to the shore of Baihu Lake.

From a distance, I saw Chu Laoxian and Yu Hei-chao standing there, as if we were welcoming them.

"Little Friend Qin, Qianqian, little fat man." Chu Laoxian is 70 years old this year, a person with a fairy-like appearance, and has a good hair and beard. His personality is obviously a paradise.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Old Xian Chu smiled and said, "Join in the fun."

Yu Heiface snorted coldly: "Wang Gan! As the senior brother of Emperor Tian Tang, he does not urge his junior brothers and sisters to do their homework. It is so polite to show up all day long to make movies!!!"

Boss Wang Gan was unhappy: "Uncle Master, you can't say that, I have to support myself."

Yu Hei-faced said solemnly: "Then you, those incompetent junior brothers and sisters, can't support yourself?"

Wang Gan was stunned and looked at Chu Laoxian in disbelief: "Senior Chu, have you figured out our purpose?"

Yu Yuexian's words were obviously taking the initiative just now, blocking Wang's mouth. Old Xian Chu smiled: "Cause whatever you want, it seems that I guessed it."

Yu Yuexian's words were both said to Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun. It was just a Kite Festival. People in the Taoist sect showed up in public, not stealing or robbing, and they all made a living by making a living by craftsmanship and making some money. What's wrong with it?

Qin Kun smiled helplessly when he saw that his two partners were defeated.

"I say to you two, you can make money, and it's not embarrassing. You have to be fairy-like and fill your stomach. There is no contradiction. You are both your own people, so you don't need to say that it's high-sounding."

Yu Hei-faced was furious: "You are the most vulgar in the entire Fuyu Mountain! You don't have any majesty in Taoism. Are we trying to make money? Dao Ye doesn't look down on this little money!"

Yu Heifang and Chu Laoxian held a Kite Festival, which was to live up to popularity, and to show off the abilities of the paradise and expand its influence. Qin Kun said that it was like a street charlatan, which was a big shame.

Qin Kun said, "Take it aside, I am the first to go to Hong Kong in Fuyu Mountain. The purpose of expanding my influence is not to make a lot of money in the end."

Qin Kun taught them this way of cultivating potential customers 30 years ago, but he didn't think of the tricks at that time. Some small means to help people ward off evil spirits, and those people must be grateful. After word of mouth, big business will always come to you. It seems that Fu Zong's business is about to develop in the mainland.

Yu Hei's face shook his hands in anger, pointed at Qin Kun, "You, you," and said a few words, and left: "I am ashamed to be with you!"

"Hey! Old Man Yu, don't be anxious!" Qin Kun shouted, "Do you remember I even sent you a radio!"

Yu Heifang almost vomited blood: "I was so confused by lard back then that I shouldn't have taken your radio!"

Yu Hei-faced was so arrogant that he was pulled back by Chu Laoxian. Chu Laoxian couldn't help but laugh and cry. Qin Kun was really a bit disgusting. Those who had other social identities like Qin Kun, Douzong, Judgment, Family Sacrifice, and Fengdu Guests do not have to care about the packaging of Taoist sects.

Their Zhu Sect, Fu Sect, and the Zhong family in the Northern Sect are either Taoist priests or witches, and they still need the Taoist priests to be exposed by Qin Kun at once, and their image as a paranoia collapsed. How can they survive in the future?

"My friend Qin, for my sake, just say less..."

Old Fairy Chu became a peacemaker, Qin Kun smiled and said, "Yes, Master Yu, don't be angry, I'm so serious, they are all my own people."

"Hmph, I'm angry with you? I can't do it. I still have this kind of cultivation!"

Yu Hei-chao's expression calmed down, and the contemporary black dog apologized to himself, which was considered as having face.

Qin Kun's eyes turned and thought for a while: "It's better to do this. Our Fu Zong is quite a lot of in the coastal hall. As you said, he doesn't look down on this little money at all. If you encounter some difficult troubles in the future, what about those miserables who come to our store? Wang Gan is in charge of our store. The disaster that cannot be transformed into small talismans, and the talisman paper of Tianzi Hall is definitely fine."

Yu Heiban opened his eyes wide: "Qin Kun, you want to have some face!"

Isn’t this clearly telling others that Qin Kun and the others are more skillful than Fu Zong? Make wedding dresses for others.

Qin Kun smiled and said, "You can't say that. Those Taoist priests can represent Fu Zong, and Wang Gan must be able to do it too! Old Xian Chu, you are the same. Your granddaughter is our partners. You can take care of your business, okay?"

Qin Kun also gave an example shamelessly: "You are famous and we are profitable. Chu Qianxun and Wang Gan are disciples of Zhuzong and Fuzong. Then tell those victims that they can thank Zhuzong and Fuzong. How about it?"

Not very good!

Yu Hei-face is very opposed to individualism. This bad idea clearly highlights personal strength, but Yu Hei-face and Chu Laoxian are also helpless. As Qin Kun said, those disciples at the outer hall can represent Zhu Zong and Fu Zong, why can't Chu Qianxun and Wang Gan?

As soon as he mentioned the rules of the sect, Wang Gan was still timid and asked, "Qin Heigou, is this... this suitable?"

"It's appropriate." Qin Kun made a promise, "I'm not happy to thank your uncle."

When Wang Gan saw Qin Kun blinking at him, he didn't wait for Yu Heifang to think of other words of objection, he hurriedly bowed to the end: "Wang Gan thanked Uncle Master for his love!"

"Master Yu, be righteous!" Qin Kun gave Yu Hei-bang a bear hug. Yu Hei-bang could not push away his life and was hugged with grievance.

At such a big kite festival, will the fruits be given to the three of them for nothing?

Old Xian Chu was even more depressed... He couldn't even get a bear hug, and his granddaughter was kidnapped and went to work.

"Senior Brother Chu...this..."
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