Chapter 82

### Request for Votes

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Currently, the Multiverse Tower has not completely severed its direct connection with the modern world. Once someone enters the Mingya Community, they can enter the Multiverse Tower without the system's arrangement.

This is also the reason why Zhou Yang has rarely contacted the modern world recently, to prevent anyone from entering the Multiverse Tower automatically.

"Chairman, someone is looking for you outside," said a beautiful secretary in a black uniform, entering the chairman's office and speaking softly.

"Didn't I say that during this period, I'm busy and can't see anyone?" Li Yunli, a middle-aged man in his forties with a beer belly, was wearing a neatly pressed suit, but his hair was somewhat messy, clearly indicating that something was troubling him.

"Chairman, the person outside says they have a way to help you solve your problem," the secretary explained.

Hearing this, Li Yunli's brows furrowed slightly, and he pondered for a moment. "Let him in."

To reduce trouble, Zhou Yang was dressed in a designer outfit worth nearly 500,000 yuan, which was why the secretary let him in. When Zhou Yang entered the chairman's office, Li Yunli's hair was already black and shiny, and he wore a relaxed and smiling expression.

"Mr. Li, I'm Zhou Yang," Zhou Yang said with a slight smile.

"I am Li Yunli, nice to meet you, Mr. Zhou," Li Yunli said with a chuckle.

"Mr. Li, I heard that your company is having operational difficulties. I plan to invest 50 million yuan in your Linyun Group," Zhou Yang said, not bothering to play psychological games. If it weren't for his intention to find a suitable environment for Zhou Xiaoling, he wouldn't have bothered with such a mentally and physically draining task.

50 million yuan?

Hearing this, Li Yunli's eyes sparkled with intense interest, but his face remained expressionless. As the chairman of a company worth nearly a billion yuan, he had long cultivated a calm and composed demeanor. If it weren't for his current need for money, he wouldn't have shown even a hint of excitement over just 50 million yuan.

"Our company is currently very profitable. If you invest now, you won't get much equity," Li Yunli said coolly, having already hidden his interest.

Looking at the confident and self-assured Li Yunli, Zhou Yang would have believed that his business was going smoothly if he hadn't investigated him using the system and known that his company was indeed losing money.

"50 million yuan, I want full control of the supermarket on Yunfeng Road. Yes or no?" Zhou Yang was already tired of arguing. Compared to these business elites, he was no match, so he could only decide with one question: yes or no.

"Mr. Zhou, it seems you are very familiar with my company's situation," Li Yunli said with a smile, his expression serious. The supermarket on Yunfeng Road was worth about 30 million yuan, and with the brand value, it was worth 40 million yuan, with an extra 10 million yuan.

"What do you think?" Zhou Yang asked. If not, he would move on to the next option.

"Pleasant cooperation. I can give you the management rights of the supermarket on Yunfeng Road, but I can't give you all the shares. However, I can give you one percent of the shares in Linyun Group," Li Yunli explained. Although he had controlling shares in Linyun Group, it didn't mean he had the final say in everything. Major company decisions were made by the board of directors.

Handing over all the shares of the supermarket on Yunfeng Road at once was a decision he couldn't make, but giving one percent of the shares was something he could do without board approval.

"Okay."

Zhou Yang nodded. His main goal was to get the management rights of the supermarket on Yunfeng Road. As for the one percent share, it wasn't particularly attractive to him.

"Wang Xue, print a contract for me," Li Yunli said to the secretary.

After a series of procedures, Zhou Yang successfully obtained the management rights of the supermarket on Yunfeng Road and one percent of the shares in Linyun Group.

"Tomorrow afternoon, I will take over the supermarket. Please inform Mr. Li in advance that all the employees can stay," Zhou Yang said with a smile.

"Of course. I'll have Wang Xue notify the general manager of Sanli Supermarket right away," Li Yunli said with a smile. If Zhou Yang were to fire the employees, he would have to find a way to arrange for them, so this outcome was the best.

"Thank you, Mr. Li. I'll take my leave then," Zhou Yang said apologetically and left.

When Zhou Yang drove back to the Multiverse Tower, it was already late. Ye Gucheng was practicing swordsmanship in a garden in the Mingyue Community. Fortunately, the Mingyue Community was a high-end residential area with few residents, otherwise, his dazzling sword techniques would have attracted a lot of attention.

"Have you discussed it?" Zhou Yang asked as he entered the lounge, where the divine doctors had already quieted down, indicating they had reached a decision.

"I will go with Ping Yizhi and Bian Nü," Xue Muhua said, standing up. He and Ping Yizhi were the best doctors, and Bian Nü was chosen because one of the patients was a girl, and they thought it would be better to have a female doctor.

"Thank you all. We'll set out tomorrow morning," Zhou Yang said, and the group slowly dispersed.

Looking at the empty Multiverse Tower, Zhou Yang returned to his room to study the Maoshan Daoist techniques. He had almost mastered the technique to open the Heavenly Eye, and he was still researching other ghost-catching tools, such as the method to make a thousand-year-old peach wood sword, which was a powerful weapon for exorcising demons.

The next day, the sun rose, and the mist gradually dissipated, making the sky clear and bright.

"Are you here so early? Have you eaten?" Zhou Yang asked after washing up and seeing Xue Muhua, Ping Yizhi, and Bian Nü in the lounge.

"Store owner, there's no need to be polite. We haven't reached the time for meals yet," Xue Muhua explained.

Zhou Yang then remembered that the habit of eating three meals a day started in modern times, and most of these people ate two meals a day.

In ancient times, people ate two meals a day. The first meal was called "chaoshi" or "yong," around 9 a.m., and the second meal was called "bushi" or "sou," around 4 p.m. It was only 7 a.m. now.

"Let's eat together. Three meals a day are better for health," Zhou Yang said. Gao Yao always cooked a lot because sometimes he might be in a mythological world and unable to return to the Multiverse Tower in time.

So, the amount of food cooked was always substantial. With Ye Gucheng now living there, the daily food consumption had increased, but Zhou Yang had Gao Yao teach some chefs from the mythological world to cook.

Everyone, except Ye Gucheng, ate somewhat nervously, and it took about half an hour to finish breakfast.

"Let's go," Zhou Yang said, leading the group into the city.

"Xiao Hu, open the door," Zhou Yang called softly, and Zhou Xiaohu, who had been eagerly waiting by the door, ran over excitedly.

"Big Brother Zhou," Zhou Xiaohu said with a smile.

"Good... Zhou Yang, you're here," Zhou Wenjing said, seeing the strangers behind Zhou Yang. She had wanted to tease him but held back, knowing that Zhou Yang's status might be special.

"Wenjing, why aren't you at school?" Zhou Yang asked, puzzled.

"How can I leave when you're treating Jianzhong and the others? Besides, high school is almost on summer break, and there are no more classes," Zhou Wenjing explained quickly. "Besides, I need to stay and take care of Zhou Badian."

"Big Brother Zhou," Zhou Fei pushed Zhou Badian, and Zou Jianzhong and Zhou Jia followed, still showing slight black circles under their eyes.

"Let's start," Zhou Yang said to Xue Muhua and the others.

The three took out their medical kits and began to examine Zou Jianzhong and the others.

"How is it?" Zhou Yang asked, and Zhou Wenjing, who was standing nearby, looked anxious. The group of children also looked tense, fearing any bad news.

"Store owner, the congenital heart disease can be treated with herbal soup, and the deaf and mute can be cured. However, the blind boy needs a new pair of eyes," Xue Muhua whispered to Zhou Yang.

"Okay, what are the requirements for the eyes?" Zhou Yang asked calmly.

"Preferably eyes from a boy of a similar age," Xue Muhua explained.

"I understand. Start the treatment, and I'll bring the eyes later," Zhou Yang said. "Wenjing, find a quiet room. These divine doctors have a plan."

Zhou Yang told Zhou Wenjing he was going to the bathroom and then directly entered the late Han Dynasty.

"Bring Hua Tuo here," Zhou Yang called out, and the servant waiting outside his room immediately ran to the State Preceptor's residence.

"Let's go to the prison," Zhou Yang said, leading the hastily arrived Hua Tuo. After the invasion by the Wuhuan, Xianbei, and Xiongnu, Lü Bu and his men had captured many prisoners. Zhou Yang didn't care about the old, weak, or sick; anyone who invaded the border was imprisoned and forced to work, and those who killed were executed.

"State Preceptor," the jailer bowed respectfully when he saw Zhou Yang enter.

"Are there any prisoners around seven or eight years old, very strong and from a different ethnicity?" Zhou Yang asked expressionlessly.

"Yes," the jailer nodded. "Liu Bao, the son of Yufu Luo, the Southern Xiongnu Chanyu, and a descendant of Modu Chanyu. Although he is young, he is very strong and brave, and has killed many Han soldiers."

"Bring him here, unconscious," Zhou Yang ordered. Liu Bao had a son named Liu Yuan, who shared the same name as Emperor Gaozu of Tang, Li Yuan. Liu Yuan later destroyed the Western Jin Dynasty and established the Han regime of the Sixteen Kingdoms.

As for the rest, Hua Tuo would handle it. Zhou Yang returned to the modern world with a brocade box.

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