[Chapter 749 Yunqi International]
The uncle from the Western Regions in the car was very warm and friendly, and he was also a chatterbox. He chatted with Master Yang Yiyu while driving.
In this regard, Wang Zongren was a man of few words, and sitting in the back, it was only Yang Yiyu, the master, who could accompany the driver to talk. He couldn’t let his enthusiasm go to waste, right?
Moreover, it was approaching dusk, and it was summer at any time, but the summer in the Western Regions was more than two hours later than that in the inland areas. Normally, it would be dark around 8 pm in the inland areas in summer, and it would not be dark until after 10 pm in the Western Regions.
In order to make the uncle drive energetically, Yang Yiyu had to chat with him.
During the conversation, Yang Yiyu learned that the driver’s uncle was called Maimaiti Wuliman. Since his name was too long, he just called him Uncle Maimaiti. He was a herdsman in southern Xinjiang. He would also do some small business and bring some fur specialties to Hotan, which would be transformed into Hotan jade when he came back.
Along the way, Uncle Maimaiti kept saying that the country was good and that the road from Aral to Hotan had been built, which saved them a lot of time to go to Urumqi.
He asked Yang Yiyun where the master and apprentice were going to Hotan.
Yang Yiyun smiled and said, “We plan to go directly to Hotan Airport and then go home directly.”
“Then you can only transfer to Urumqi, where there are flights to major cities in the mainland…”
…
Along the way, chatting with Uncle Maimaiti, time passed unknowingly, and when it was dark, they arrived in Hotan. Along
the way, Yang Yiyun also got to know the Western Regions through this Western Regions uncle. In fact, most Western Regions people are very friendly and enthusiastic, just like Uncle Maimaiti. When they got off the car and said goodbye, Yang Yiyun gave him the car fare to express his gratitude.
But the uncle refused to take it, and said that his car was passing by, why did he need money, and that we were all friends, and the Uyghurs were one family. Hearing this, Yang Yiyun was also full of emotion.
Since Uncle Mamtiti didn’t want to take money, Yang Yiyun didn’t act pretentiously. He put his hand into his backpack and took out three red fragrant fruits from the Qiankun Pot space to express his gratitude.
Originally, Yang Yiyun wanted to give this enthusiastic uncle a spiritual peach, but considering that ordinary people couldn’t bear the huge spiritual energy in the spiritual peach, he replaced it with a red fragrant fruit.
Today, the red fragrant fruit has been watered by the water of life and nourished by spiritual energy in the Qiankun Pot space, and has become a real spiritual fruit. As long as Uncle Mamtiti takes it, it will be no problem to keep him healthy in his later years.
After bidding farewell to this enthusiastic uncle from the Western Regions, Master Yang Yiyun and his apprentice simply found a hotel to stay in, preparing to take a plane to Urumqi, and then go home.
After settling in the hotel, Yang Yiyun took his mobile phone from the Qiankun Pot space to charge it and wanted to call home, but he just smiled bitterly again. His mobile phone, tablet, etc., all modern products, were basically taken away by Ye Wuxin on the night of the Luofu Mountain, leaving him only some cash.
The female devil was very interested in modern things, so Yang Yiyun simply gave her everything prepared in the space of the Qiankun Pot, including the mobile phone.
With Yang Yiyun’s memory, he naturally remembered the phone numbers of several women in his mind. He was going to use the hotel phone to call them, but when he picked up the phone, he sighed and put it down.
Six years passed in a blink of an eye, and he couldn’t guarantee that those women would still wait for him?
Or did they think he was dead…?
He actually wanted to call his eldest brother at home, but he didn’t dare to, for fear of hearing some bad news, so he simply didn’t call and went back to see it for himself.
Lying in bed all night without sleep, thinking about grandma in his mind, I don’t know how grandma is doing? Will she be worried after learning that I disappeared… Calculating her age, grandma is now 85… Yang Yiyun’s eyes were wet. Since he started practicing Taoism or going to college, he didn’t seem to have really stayed with grandma to fulfill his filial piety.
And his sister Yang Shanshan had already graduated from college, and it has been almost three years.
Thinking of Zhao Nan, his real fiancee in name only, Dugu Wuqing, Liu Lingling, Lin Huan, Yuan Jinfeng, Teacher Ouyang, Ning Ke…
Each of them was hovering in his mind. He was about to meet them, and Yang Yiyun was full of excitement, but also with deep trepidation. He didn’t dare to think, after six years, would they… still wait for him? What
if not?
Thinking about it, Yang Yiyun suddenly felt that he was a bastard and very selfish. He disappeared for a full six years. Why should he let others wait for him?
“Forget it, if that’s the case, as long as they are happy, I will bless them~”
After muttering to himself, Yang closed his eyes and simply began to sleep. Although the elixir was there, the fusion of the Nascent Soul and the eight ancient demon souls was sealed by the master. Without the support of the Nascent Soul, he couldn’t practice anyway, so he didn’t have to think about it anymore. He could finally sleep like an ordinary person.
At dawn, the door of the room was knocked by his apprentice Wang Zongren. It was time to go to the airport.
After Yang Yiyu washed up, he and Wang Zongren had breakfast at the hotel and took a taxi to Hotan Airport…
At
the Urumqi Airport, Yang Yiyu looked at his second disciple and said, “Aren, you should go home directly. We have been gone for six years. I don’t know how worried your family is. You don’t have to follow me. I will go directly to the ancient capital and go home. After you go home, I will return to the sect. Don’t worry.”
“No, Master, you don’t have any cultivation now. I have to protect your safety.” Wang Zongren said seriously.
Yang Yiyu smiled with relief and patted Wang Zongren on the shoulder and said, “You little brat, have you forgotten that we are back on Earth now? This is not the Mountain and Sea Realm. There are not so many cultivators and monsters. Don’t care about your comfort. Do you think you are useless as a teacher? Even so, I still have Qiu’er by my side. Let’s go, don’t dawdle. When you go back, take me to say hello to your parents and ask them to come to Yunmen as a guest.”
Listening to Master Yang Yiyun’s words, Wang Zongren was also stunned. His mindset had not yet changed. His nerves were always tense. He regarded the Earth as a world like the Mountain and Sea Realm where cultivators and monsters fight at any time. He really forgot that except for their Yunmen, the other sects on Earth were at most ancient warriors, and they really couldn’t hurt their own master.
Thinking about being away from home for six years, Wang Zongren really missed his family, so he stopped refusing. After bidding farewell to Master Yang Yiyun, he boarded the flight to Yancheng.
Half an hour later, Yang Yiyun also boarded the flight to the ancient capital.
…
At four o’clock in the afternoon, Yang Yiyun appeared at the ancient capital airport alone. Compared with six years ago, it has expanded more than twice, but the overall environment has basically not changed.
“I’m back~”
Yang Yiyun said to himself, and stopped a taxi to get in.
“Where are you going, sir?” The driver looked at Yang Yiyun through the rearview mirror and asked.
Yang Yiyun took a deep breath: “Yunqi Building.” When he arrived in the ancient capital, his first stop was naturally to find his mud brother Liu Xiqi. Maybe some of them still work at Yunqi.
“Yunqi Building?” The driver was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
“Yes, Yunqi Building.” Yang Yiyun said.
The driver pondered for a moment and said, “Sir, there is no place called Yunqi Building, but there is a Yunqi International Industrial Park in the High-tech Zone. I wonder if you are talking about Yunqi International Group?”
Yang Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and he realized that if there were no accidents in the six years since he left, the many secret recipes he left for Liu Xiqi would be enough for the development of Yunqi Group.
Now, according to what the driver said, it seems that Yunqi has been brought to an international level by Liu Xiqi. If there is a second Yunqi in Gudu, then the Yunqi International Group mentioned by the driver should be the place he wants to go.
“Driver, I had business dealings with Yunqi six years ago, but it has been too long. Can you tell me about Yunqi International? If I am right, I should be going to Yunqi International Group.”
The driver is also a talkative person. After listening to Yang Yiyun, he opened the chatterbox and told Yang Yiyun about Yunqi International while driving.
Yang Yiyun did not interrupt much, but just asked one or two questions from time to time.
But listening to the story, he was secretly happy for his brother Liu Xiqi. According to the driver, Yunqi International is now a very influential Jiuzhou enterprise in the world. Its industries are spread all over the world and involve many industries, but the main owner is still the pharmaceutical field. The headquarters has always been in the ancient capital and has never intended to move.
(End of this chapter)
