Chapter 730-731 Five Eyes

"So many opinions?"

After using the broadband connection in the villa to surf the Internet, Zhuang Rui entered the words "Buddhist magical power", and many answers appeared. The most popular ones were the power of clairvoyance, the power of celestial ears, the power of other minds, the power of destiny, the power of divine feet, and another one.

Taoism’s all-out leakage is clear.

After looking at it for a long time, Zhuang Rui shook his head. Even with clairvoyance, the situation in his eyes was different. According to what was said on the Internet, clairvoyance could see the palace from above and the underworld from below. He didn't have this ability yet.

Then again, Zhuang Rui doesn't really believe in the theory that there is a heavenly palace and an underworld. His eyes have had supernatural powers for so long, and he has never seen any ghosts and gods. It has nothing to do with what is said on the Internet.

In the 1980s, Zhuang Rui often saw on TV and newspapers that there were so-called qigong masters who could see through walls, but it was later proven to be fake qigong. As for

I had never heard of this situation happening to me.

Zhuang Rui estimated that even if there were people in the world who could see things through walls like him, they would not tell anyone about it. Only those scammers would make money through this. Those who are truly capable would probably make a lot of money in silence.

Who would show off their free time?

After searching for a long time, Zhuang Rui felt dizzy and found nothing, so he simply closed those web pages and logged in to his own museum's website.

"It's not bad..."

On the homepage of the website, there is an introduction to the museum, as well as photos of the actual objects in each exhibition hall. The precious cultural relics taken from various angles look exceptionally beautiful.

After logging into the *** login area, Zhuang Rui entered the number of Dingguang Pinyin capital letters dg001, which also meant that Zhuang Rui was the first member.

"There are a lot of good things, right?"

After logging in, Zhuang Rui discovered that in the *** area, more than a hundred photos had been uploaded. Under each photo, there was the uploader's number and phone number, and there were many messages, which was very lively.

"Brother Huangfu, the website is doing well. Has anyone had successful transactions?"

Zhuang Rui was so happy. Just looking at the pictures, there were quite a few things in them that made him tempted. He simply took out his cell phone and called Huangfu Yun.

"Zhuang Rui, where have you been focusing on all day? If you don't care about your own museum, why should you care about that website? Brother, I'm almost too busy..."

Upon hearing the call from Zhuang Rui, Huangfu Yun immediately complained. In Zhuang Rui's absence, everything big and small fell on his head. If there hadn't been another deputy director responsible for managing the daily operations of the museum, Huangfu Yun would have been there long ago.

I'm too busy.

"Haha, those who are able should work harder. Brother Huangfu, is there nothing going on in the museum?"

Zhuang Rui also felt that he had gone too far. It had only been a few days since it opened, and he had given up on it. This museum was really his own property.

"The museum is fine, but I have something to do!"

Huangfu Yun said angrily: "I've been busy at the auction house these days. Brother, I don't even have time to fall in love..."

There were a lot of auctions in *** during this period, and several of the special events were very good. After Zhuang Rui got the brochure, he highlighted a few objects and asked Huangfu Yun to take them.

He had to deal with people from travel agencies and pay attention to auction houses. Huangfu Yun was busy traveling around.

"Okay, don't be cheap and be good. Brother Huangfu, when you go to the auction house, Miss Yunman must be following you, right? I'm giving you a chance to pretend to be a public servant, but why are you still complaining?"

Yunman is the financial director of several properties of Zhuang Rui. She will definitely go to the auction, which is why Zhuang Rui said this.

"Uh, Boss Zhuang, just tell me what's going on..." Huangfu Yun immediately changed the subject after Zhuang Rui hit his mark.

"I saw a few good items on the website. Please pay attention to them. You can communicate with the members first and let them bring the items to ***. I can go back in 10 days at the latest. If you have seen it by then,

Just one glance and you can buy it..."

Zhuang Rui started this online platform just to receive antiques directly from collectors across the country. Now that he has seen several good items, of course he is not willing to let them go.

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang, I understand. Please give me your number and I will contact them..."

When it comes to business matters, Huangfu Yun becomes serious. Friendship belongs to friendship and work belongs to work. Huangfu Yun still makes a clear distinction.

After Zhuang Rui reported the numbers of the photos he liked to Huangfu Yun, he casually asked: "Has there been any change in the number of visitors to the museum these days?"

The weather in July and August is very hot, which is the off-season for tourism. Zhuang Rui estimates that except for the two days of opening, it would be good to maintain three to four thousand people a day.

"It's not bad. There have been about 8,000 tourists in the past few days. When the weather gets a little cooler, there will probably be more..."

The figures given by Huangfu Yun were a bit beyond Zhuang Rui's expectations. Eight thousand passengers would be an income of about 400,000 yuan. Even if the commission from the travel agency was removed, there would probably be 20,000 to 300,000 yuan left. This is more than the average state-owned enterprise.

Museums are much better.

"We settle payments to travel agencies relatively quickly, so they are willing to bring people in. In addition, the person introduced by Mr. Ouyang also said hello to the following. In terms of ticket revenue, our museum is unique in the country...

…”

Huangfu Yun's words solved Zhuang Rui's doubts. For example, state-owned museums, which receive state funding and are state-owned units, have relatively large shelves. It is more difficult for travel agencies to collect payment, which usually takes at least one or two months.

Relatively speaking, Zhuang Rui's museum has both connections and good people. Of course, the travel agency is willing to arrange for more people to go there. This is a mutually beneficial thing.

As for the source of tourists, that is not a problem at all. As the capital of a country with more than 1 billion people, *** City will always have people visiting it no matter what season it is.

"Well, Brother Huangfu, I'm sorry to trouble you so much. I'll treat you to a drink later..."

Zhuang Rui smiled and hung up the phone. The operating conditions of the museum made him feel very good. An industry that he originally thought would require subsidies turned out to be quite profitable. Even if the collection is replenished every year, it should be able to be self-sufficient.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Rui slept for a while, but in his dreams he kept thinking of the Buddhist supernatural powers mentioned by the Panchen Lama. Finally, he actually had a dream in which he turned into the piercing Sun Dasheng. Fortunately, he was raped by the Tathagata Buddha.

At the *moment, I woke up with a start.

Zhuang Rui opened his eyes and found that the cell phone on the bedside was ringing. After he picked it up in a daze, he heard Qin Xuanbing's voice and asked casually: "Xuanbing, what time is it now?"

Qin Xuanbing was annoyed and funny by Zhuang Rui's question, and asked: "Are you sleeping? Have you had dinner? It's past 7 o'clock now..."

"Well, I went to see the Panchen Lama in the morning, took a nap in the afternoon, and now I'm going to have dinner..."

Zhuang Rui shook his head vigorously, sat up, and smiled to himself. He had been exposed to too many Buddhist things in the past few days, and his mind was almost confused.

Zhuang Rui suddenly remembered that He Shuang should have answered *** by now, and quickly asked: "By the way, I asked He Shuang to bring you the prayer wheel, have you received it?" This prayer wheel

But a priceless treasure cannot tolerate any mistakes.

"Received. I was a little irritable in the afternoon. After chanting the prayer wheel for a while, I felt much calmer. Husband, thank you..."

Qin Xuanbing was in a bad mood when she saw the things Zhuang Rui had sent. No matter how many things she had, it would be nice to have Zhuang Rui by her side. But as she said, holding that prayer wheel and chanting sutras was really helpful.

Effect.

"Haha, as long as it works, be sincere when reciting sutras. I will go back in a few days..."

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard this. Belief in this thing means belief in the spirit. If you don't believe it at all, you may not be able to use Buddhist utensils.

"Well, come back quickly, my mother and the others will be here tomorrow..."

"Definitely, ten days at most, maybe five or six days soon..."

Zhuang Rui vowed to agree. Although there was nothing missing at home, and his mother and the others would definitely make themselves stronger by taking care of Qin Xuanbing, as a man, he still had to be by his wife's side at this time.

After chatting with Qin Xuanbing for a while, Zhuang Rui hung up the phone at her urging, went downstairs, called Peng Fei, and went to the restaurant in the villa area for dinner.

This villa area is specially designed to receive government officials at the deputy provincial level and above. If it were not for Zhuang Rui's request, he would not be placed here. Due to the relatively remote location, the restaurant has 24-hour service.

After eating, he took the white lion for a walk, and Zhuang Rui went to bed early. In the plateau area, it is always easy to feel sleepy. Even if Zhuang Rui's physique is different from ordinary people, it will take several days.

to adjust.

Early the next morning, three off-road vehicles parked at the door of Zhuang Rui's villa. Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei had already been waiting there.

Seeing Yang Kaiwen getting off the last car, Zhuang Rui greeted him and joked: "Bureau Yang, what's going on, will you lead the team yourself?"

"I would like to go, but I don't have the Buddhist affinity..."

Yang Kaiwen laughed. The various activities leading up to the search for the reincarnated soul boy made him feel a little exhausted. Fortunately, each team was about to set off, and the matter was finally over.

"Okay, Director Yang, I'll give you this Buddhist fate. How about you come over?"

Zhuang Rui smiled and joked with Yang Kaiwen. People with bloody hands like Peng Fei can have a connection with Buddha. How could he, who comes into contact with living Buddhas every day, get a little bit of it?

Yang Kaiwen glanced around, approached Zhuang Rui, and said: "Brother Zhuang, the place you are going to this time is in the directions of Mangkang County and Zuogong County at the junction of Yunnan, Tibet, and Sichuan provinces.

After the investigation in these two counties is completed, you may be arranged to go to Diqing Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture..."

Zhuang Rui frowned when he heard this and asked: "Director Yang, doesn't Diqing Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture belong to Yunnan? Why should we go?"

Zhuang Rui has heard of the Diqing Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture, which is under the jurisdiction of Yunnan. The famous tourist attraction Shangri-La is within the jurisdiction of the Diqing Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture.

"Hey, the scope of searching for living Buddhas is not limited to ***. All places where Tibetans live are the scope of searching and investigation..."

After Yang Kaiwen explained to Zhuang Rui, he put his mouth to Zhuang Rui's ear and whispered: "You go to Zuogong County and stay for a few days. If nothing happens, you can go back to ***..."

Zhuang Rui was a little helpless. He drove from Chengdu to Lhasa, and Mangkang and Zuogong counties were both close to Chengdu or Kunming. This road was not easy to walk.

"Come on, brother Zhuang, let me introduce you. His name is Gyatso. Just call him brother Gyatso. Gyatso is very familiar with the roads in Japan. He is your driver and guide this time...

This person's name is Suo Nan, he is a staff member of our district government and the leader of this search team. Well, there is no need to introduce Pasang Lama, you all know him..."

Yang Kaiwen took Zhuang Rui to the front of the first car. After several people in the car got off, he introduced them to Zhuang Rui.

Gyatso was in his early thirties, a typical Japanese man, with obvious plateau red features on his face. He wore a traditional Tibetan robe, with half of his shoulders exposed.

Suonan was a little older, probably forty years old, with glasses and a bit of a scholar's temperament. When Yang Kaiwen introduced him, he nodded to Zhuang Rui in a friendly manner.

"Hello, brother Gyatso, please take care of me..."

Zhuang Rui said hello to those people. He knew that Gyatso was a very common name in Japan, which means broad-minded like the sea.

This time, Zhou Rui, who was familiar with the Communist Party, did not follow, so Gyatso's role was very important. Although Zhuang Rui had walked through the Zangchuan Road once, if he was asked to make another trip by himself, he would definitely not be able to get the best of him.

"Mr. Zhuang, I can't say that I'm taking care of you. I'm quite familiar with this road. I'll just make sure that I don't lose you..."
To be continued...