Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 213 - The Ancestor Races Towards a

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Chapter 213: Chapter 213: The Ancestor Races Towards a Moderately Prosperous Society

Chapter 213: Chapter 213: The Ancestor Races Towards a Moderately Prosperous Society

Mr. Cao had long been aware of Bi Yamin’s minor misconducts.

But Yamin had been with the company for a long time, he was timid, and the amount of corporate funds he misappropriated was small, which he would quickly replace, so Mr. Cao hadn’t bothered with him.

Times change.

Now, Mr. Cao would certainly not let Bi Yamin off the hook.

Once the matter came to light, Yamin was fired and faced financial compensation and criminal responsibility.

Thinking of Yamin made Mr. Cao angry, “I used to treat him like a brother, but he treated me like a fool, doing this to me! I didn’t take his life, so I’m already being fair to him!”

“Don’t be too aggressive, leave some room in front of others, and it’s also about cultivating blessings,” Jiangli said in a calm voice, “The way Mr. Cao handled this is good, you can’t be too meticulous, being overly fastidious can backfire on you. You used to be lackful in accumulating good deeds, you should pay more attention from now on.”

Mr. Cao’s face reddened with embarrassment and he said, “I, I know, Abbot, rest assured, I really have turned over a new leaf this time and started a new life.”

Jiangli glanced at him and gave a slight smile.

She believed Mr. Cao didn’t have the guts to do anything else.

After all, this incident had scared Mr. Cao enough.

Xia Xin quickly brewed a pot of tea and brought it in.

Along with him came Mr. Cao’s assistant.

“How is it, have you moved everything in?” Mr. Cao asked when he saw the assistant.

The assistant approached, “Everything has been moved into the courtyard, but how should it be arranged?”

Upon hearing this, Mr. Cao turned to look at Jiangli, and rubbing his hands together with a smile, he said, “I haven’t had the chance to tell the Abbot yet, but my visit this time was actually to donate some ‘Incense money’ in fulfillment of a vow and to offer incense for the ancestral master, so I brought some things over.”

Jiangli raised an eyebrow, “What things?”

“Some furniture, I noticed the Taoist Temple was lacking in various items, so I bought some furniture and electrical appliances,” Mr. Cao said obsequiously.

Xia Xin’s tea-pouring motion froze, “… Furniture and electrical appliances? Like TVs and toilets?”

Mr. Cao nodded, “Yes, I noticed that the Taoist Temple seemed to lack these, so I bought some, and even had some computers purchased.”

Xia Xin’s face cringed.

Jiangli raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

She hadn’t expected Mr. Cao to send these items over.

Xia Xin looked at Jiangli with eyes brimming with tears.

Jiangli cleared her throat and glared at him, “Take them back!”

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Xia Xin pouted and, under the force of Jiangli’s authority, reined in his tears.

“… What’s wrong?” Seeing their strange reaction, Mr. Cao was completely baffled.

Could there be something wrong with the things he bought?

At that, Xia Xin could only say, “Without any pretense, Mr. Cao, just last night, our Abbot had just spent a substantial sum to acquire a batch of smart TVs and toilets…”

Mr. Cao: “…”

This… he truly hadn’t anticipated!

In trying to acquire this land, he had visited Jiaoyang Temple many times and was well aware of the various shortages within the temple, so he specifically instructed his assistant to purchase these items.

But he hadn’t expected…

Mr. Cao, a shrewd person himself, was also stunned, “Then, what should we do?”

“It’s easy to handle,” Jiangli picked up her teacup, rather briskly, “Xia Xin’s room is still lacking. Put them in Xia Xin’s room. If his room is too small, we can install them in the side hall too, and our Temple can also move towards… what… a well-being society?”

As she spoke, she forgot the word and turned to look at Xia Xin.

Xia Xin, with his arms crossed, said, “It’s called a moderately prosperous society.”

But that’s not right, if all of this was installed, wouldn’t it be more than moderately prosperous?

Directly upscale!

Jiangli didn’t hear the little calculations in Xia Xin’s mind and simply responded, “Right, a moderately prosperous society.”