Bai Qingqian said in a soft voice, "The third brother is talking about one possibility, but in fact there is another possibility, that is, the other party is secretly arranging it, trying to catch them all in one fell swoop and eradicate them; after all, this time they are attacking our Bai family. If you want to show it to Anhe's entire business district, what you want is to have the effect of killing chickens and warning monkeys."
Third Master Bai sighed. This child is still so stubborn. With Second Master Bai taking action and his friends from the Anhe Dao Sect, his strength on paper is not weak. How can the Wu Sect dare to risk the disapproval of the world? Even if you really control Anhe in the future, will you stop doing business?
"Qingqian, your mind still hasn't changed."
Bai Qingqian sighed, "I have no actual business experience, and I don't understand the internal rules in the cultivation circle, but Qingqian probably knows some about human nature.
If you want to control a country, a place and a force, the best way is to use thunderous means first, and then have a bodhisattva heart. Only in this way can you control your heart and achieve the effect of long-term peace and stability. Have you heard that the struggle between forces involves peaceful wind and drizzle first, and then thunder and thunder? Is that right? It can only unsettle people's hearts and make it more chaotic.
Qing Qian Guan Wu Clan acted in the past and included several countries in the bag, all of which adopted such methods. How could it change in Anhe?
You think the business circle and the spiritual practice circle are different, but I think there is no difference in essence. They are both the jungle and the strong, and they are the same."
Bai Zongsheng was very dissatisfied, "Qimei, so you suggest that we run out first? To hide from the limelight in Yan country? Do you know that if we expose our hidden identity in this way, we will become the laughing stock of Shendu's business circle and affect the future?" The new pattern of the business district after Wu Clan took control."
Bai Qingqian sighed, "Damage to goodwill is nothing more than profit. There is always a way to remedy it. In hundreds of years, as long as we work hard, who will remember our escape today?
But if you lose your life..."
She remained silent, while several other young people chattered. Zong Sheng and Zong Fang firmly opposed fleeing to the Quanzhen Sect's territory in Shan State now, and instead asked to send someone back to inquire about the news;
The remaining Bai Zongyuan is a typical fence-sitter who easily refuses to stand in line, but does not agree with sending people back. He suggests to stop quietly and just sit back and wait for death; the other woman Bai Susu is a young practitioner who only focuses on the road and has never been interested in these intrigues and intrigues. They all ignored it.
Mr. Bai sighed. In his heart, he actually appreciated Bai Qingqian's suggestion. He had ideas, foresight and responsibility, but he couldn't do it. There were too many aspects to consider, and it couldn't be solved by simply leaving. of.
Moreover, he knew that the Taoists stationed here would firmly stand on their side, which was why he had the courage to stay here.
In the end, it was a more compromise choice, "Be prepared to leave at any time, and make sure that all important items are with you, instead of being in a hurry when things happen; as for inquiring about the news, it is not appropriate for us to send people, Pingfu here People may not be completely reliable. The source of information can be entrusted to Liuyang Daomen. It is always more concealed if they come forward than if we come forward personally."
The younger generations have no objections. This is a safe policy and shows the sophistication of the older generation.
The Bai family's industry is very large, but the core assets are in Anhe. This is inevitable; when they came out this time, they also had the intention of transferring the core assets. The six of them all have large storage spaces, not It is comparable to ordinary treasure gourds, and contains the most precious treasures in Baijifang shop's inventory.
In the current divine capital, Baiji Fangpu looks no different from before, and the goods are still so dazzling. However, if you inquire carefully and want to buy those famous treasures, or the private collection of Baiji Fangpu, you will be tactfully dismissed.
Telling you that it is temporarily out of stock, or has been sold, or is still being allocated, is actually transferring all the good things out, leaving only the superficial goods on display.
These treasures are all carried with them now. The reason why they do not find guards is because they are worried that the practitioners will be jealous and unable to control themselves and lose their mood in front of the huge resources. You must know that their family's accumulation in the past thousand years is more than one family's.
The power reserves of small sects are also similar. Under such temptation, how many people in this world can control themselves?
When the family gossips together, the topic always turns to Wu Clan, the capital of the gods. Troubled times are beginning to emerge, and they have to run a family business system, but their backend is still weak;
For example, the Wang family, who is also a wealthy businessman in the city of God, is also resistant to the Wu clan, and has accumulated wealth several times more than the Bai family. They have remained unmoved during this turmoil. The reason is very simple.
The Wang family has an ancestor who became an infant. He was a figure that even the Wu sect would be afraid of.
It was getting dark, and the shopkeeper Ping Fu walked in and said respectfully, "Master and Master, dinner is ready. Look..."
Mr. Bai waved his hand and said, "Pingfu, you are now the shopkeeper of one side. You no longer need to serve like you did in the Bai Mansion. Moreover, it is easy to fall into the eyes of interested people. Just send a servant to handle these matters."
Anyway, since it is Pingfu’s wish, let’s try Liuyang’s local specialties and not let down Pingfu’s good wishes.”
A group of people filed out, came to the dining hall, and sat down in order; they saw the Eight Immortals table full of dishes, a dazzling array of things, and it seemed that this old servant had really put his mind into it; the most important thing was that not only was it today
, it has been like this almost every day for a month and a half since they arrived.
Of course, to the people of the Bai clan who came from a wealthy family, it was nothing, just so-so. They usually used spiritual beasts and spiritual fruits, but that was another story.
Taking advantage of the shopkeeper Pingfu's coming and going, Bai Zongsheng took out a treasure without leaving any trace, took a photo of the meat and vegetables on the table, and only started to move the chopsticks after making sure it was all right. This is not to say that Pingfu is not believed, but that he is in a special situation.
The following special response is just to be sure.
There are countless treasures in Baijifang shop, and all types are very complete. Of course, such defensive measures are indispensable; not only are Bai Zongsheng's treasures fake photos, but also Bai Qingqian's snow-white sable beast, which looks like a pet of a wealthy family.
It is a beast that eats at the same table as its owner, but in fact this little thing has a wonderful sense of food, and there are no poisons or drugs that it cannot sense.
No one spoke during the meal, which was the rule in a large family, and they didn't even hear the sound of chewing, so they ate in silence.
Pingfu stood waiting at the side, but refused to be invited to sit down and have a meal. This was the rule of being a servant, and it was not easy for others to force him.
Halfway through the meal, a kingfisher flashed in outside the window. When Mr. Bai caught it, it had turned into a piece of letter paper. Mr. Bai swept his consciousness and the letter immediately turned into ashes in his hand. He smiled bitterly and said,
"An old friend asked me to go on a trip tomorrow. Alas, how can I have the time to enjoy the scenery now?"
After moving the chopsticks for a few more times, he suddenly frowned and stopped the silver chopsticks. Next to him, Pingfu waited carefully, and he had the same ability to observe words and emotions.
"Third Master, what's wrong?"
Mr. Bai said calmly: "Pingfu, you can change the cook. There are still hairs in the dishes. How did he do it?"
Ping Fu was shocked. He had been staring at the kitchen. Such a simple mistake shouldn't happen? He hurriedly stretched his head over and carefully identified the dish that Mr. Bai was pointing to. He couldn't see clearly, so he moved closer...
Suddenly I felt a strong force coming from me, and my face was pressed completely into the dish. The mana was sprayed out. Before I died, I could faintly hear the third master's voice,
"Pingfu, our Bai family treats you well, how dare you betray your master for glory?"
