Although Zhang Yun supports Zhang Jiacheng to expand its business, he cannot rush for success. He must seek development in stability. At the beginning, he just needs to do a good job in Hongyun City's business. Only by working hard to accumulate strength and cultivate talents can he lay a solid foundation for future expansion. .
As for Zhang Yun's uncle's weapon refining shop, Zhang Yun decided not to follow the ordinary path. Every weapon refining shop mainly sells, customizes treasures, sells, and recycles refining materials. But he has an ingenious way of making it. The main business of the store is to recycle a large amount of refining waste products at high prices and wholesale various refining raw materials.
He made this decision, of course, because he had the heaven-defying treasure Chaos Guiyuan Cauldron in his hand. Although the whereabouts of the purchased refining waste would arouse some people's suspicions, after all, people have already realized that the refining waste cannot be recycled. It's deeply rooted. Moreover, the cost of recycling is a cabbage price. Most people would think that Zhang Yun is a philanthropist who sympathizes with the hardships of the world's weapon refiners.
I believe that as long as you keep a low profile at the beginning and then pretend to be more hard-working when the volume increases, everything will be fine.
The sales of large quantities of weapon refining materials have always been monopolized by major sects such as Yuqi Sect and Baiyi Sect. Other weapon refining methods have interfered. They only trade in small amounts and rare materials. They cannot form a large scale at all.[
Zhang Yun has the Chaos Guiyuan Cauldron in hand. As long as he has enough refining waste, he can successfully separate a large amount of refining raw materials. His own refining business has become the best money laundering channel. Now there are two major sects. Supporting people from behind, of course people will not doubt themselves. Even Yuqizong and Baiyimen will think that it is supplied to them by the other party. As long as it is operated properly and the same materials are not sold to both parties at the same time, in this way, oneself You can benefit from it and have both sides.
As soon as Zhang Yun returned to Huoyun Peak, he immediately came up with the idea of building the Yuqizong Treasure Hall. That night, he prepared wine and food at his residence and asked Mo Xiaocong to invite Zheng Zhi, the deputy master of the Treasure Hall, to the banquet.
Now, under Zhang Yun's coercion and inducement, Mo Xiaocong has become completely devoted to him. Now he has been given a lot of power, which makes him feel extremely sad and work hard.
Mo Xiaocong brought Fatty Zheng to Zhang Yun's residence. Knowing that the two of them had important matters to discuss, he immediately turned around and left. He closed the door behind him and walked around the courtyard pretending to be serious, keeping watch for the two of them.
As soon as Zheng Zhi entered the door, he bowed and saluted: "Zheng Zhi, I have met my junior uncle."
Zhang Yun laughed. He put his arm around his shoulders and came to the banquet. He pressed him on a chair and said jokingly: "It's really brilliant to be able to invite a great talent from Zheng to visit my humble home."
Zheng Zhi smiled awkwardly and said, "Uncle, please stop making fun of me."
"Haha. Brother Zheng. I remember that when we first met, I was a junior. At that time, you were willing to surrender to me and proposed to treat me as brothers. Now, although I am your master's disciple and you are a generation older, I can't do this. We treat ourselves as if we are not abandoned. When there are no outsiders, we should treat each other as brothers." Zhang Yundao.
"Okay. Let's just follow my brother's words. You and I are gentlemen. We don't need to care about the rules of the world. Haha. Brother Zhang, come and drink three big whites."
"Okay. It's fun to talk to Brother Zheng. Cheers."
The two of them exchanged glasses and soon drank for three rounds. Zhang Yun used the breath of alcohol to test his words and said: "Brother Zheng, with a talent like yours, you have been inferior to others for a long time. It's really hard for a brother to get through."
When Zheng Zhi heard this, two gleams of light suddenly burst out from his eyes. Then his expression darkened. He picked up a glass of strong wine and poured it into his stomach. Then he sighed softly and said: "Although that payhead is jealous of talents and talents, he is narrow-minded. His cultivation and weapon refining skills are outstanding among our generation. He is highly valued by the sect. Heh...you have the mental strength." After speaking, he poured another cup into his stomach.
Zhang Yun's eyes lit up. Then he pretended to be angry and echoed: "That day when Xiao Rang personally took me to get the materials, he ridiculed and ridiculed me several times. His disdain was beyond words. It's really hateful. If Brother Zheng has the intention Fight to win. I am willing to help you."
When Zheng Zhi heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed with heat. He held Zhang Yun's hand in his own and said with a trembling voice: "Brother, what you said is true. People who have the right to the truth are fighting for their breath. Although I, Old Zheng He doesn’t have any lofty ambitions, but he’s not someone who allows others to bully him. In the past, I cared about his fellow disciples and didn’t give him any common understanding. I didn’t expect that this guy actually got worse. What is tolerable and intolerable?”
Zhang Yun nodded in agreement and said solemnly: "I will spare no effort to help Brother Zheng."
As Zheng Zhi calmed down, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's difficult. Even if I have brothers to help me, this matter will be difficult to achieve. Unless you can ask the Supreme Elder to come forward. However, my uncle has never been able to do this. Asking these things, even if my brother comes forward, he will just be scolded for nothing. How can I embarrass my brother for these trivial things of mine?"
Zhang Yun lowered his head and pondered for a moment. Then he pretended to be mysterious and said: "Brother Zheng, I have a way. I can achieve my wish without Master."
"Brother, teach me." Zheng Zhi asked excitedly.
Immediately, Zhang Yun whispered in Zheng Zhi's ear: "You only need to do this...and I will cooperate like this...this can be done." [
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi could not help but nod his head in agreement. As soon as Zhang Yun finished speaking, he immediately held Zhang Yun's palms with both hands. Tears flashed faintly in his eyes. He said with tears of gratitude: "Brother is so affectionate. I really want to repay him. I don’t know brother…”
Zhang Yun waved his hand to interrupt his words. He said righteously: "You and I, brothers, hit it off immediately. Helping you means helping myself. Brother Zheng, you also know that I am a businessman. I don't like to participate in sect power disputes. I just want to Just make a fortune with my eldest brother. Haha..."
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"Hahaha..." Zheng Zhi immediately started laughing tacitly.
Zheng Zhi acted according to the plan and got busy in full swing.
On the third day, he placed a thick stack of information in front of Zhang Yun. Zhang Yun put it into the broken world space together with the information collected by Zhu Baichang and Baiyimen. The soul villain transformed from the body of the five elements was in The contents were quickly sorted out. Not long after, a thick booklet appeared in his hands. Zheng Zhi couldn't help being shocked on the spot.
In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Yun asked to see the acting sect leader Xiao Rang and presented the pamphlet. After Xiao Rang finished, he was furious on the spot and slapped the mahogany table in front of him to pieces. He then discussed with him for half an hour before letting him go. Leave.
As soon as he left the house, he rushed to the residence of the Fifth Elder Tang Ying. Except when Tang Ying went to the Eternal Emperor's Palace to refine weapons when needed, he stayed at home to teach his two sons the rest of the time.
Tang Ying saw Zhang Yun asking for an audience. Although he was a little suspicious, he did not dare to neglect and quickly welcomed him into the house.
As soon as Zhang Yun entered the room, he said apologetically: "Senior Brother Tang, I really didn't know that your young master Qingfeng was interested in the position of deacon. Otherwise, how could I dare to get involved. I heard about it later but regretted it too late. I kept facing senior brother. It's true.
Ashamed."
Tang Ying saw that Zhang Yun, the actor, was sincere and did not seem to be a hypocrite. Then his heart went away. He took his hand and said affectionately: "Little junior brother, don't say that. As a senior brother, I also love my son very much. What I said is not thoughtful."
I also hope that my junior brother Haihan...
After the two of them exchanged polite greetings, Zhang Yun saw that the time was ripe and said straight to the point: "Junior brother, I am here today. I have something important to discuss. I want to give my nephew Qingfeng the position of deputy palace master to make up for the younger brother's loss that day.
It's a mistake of my heart. I just need my senior brother's help for something. I wonder if my senior brother is willing to help me."
When Tang Ying heard this, a fiery light flashed in his eyes. He immediately understood Zhang Yun's intention and hurriedly invited him into the secret room.
After a long while, Tang Ying ordered his eldest son Tang Qingfeng to be called again. He gave Zhang Yun a gift and thanked him, and told him face to face that he should repay his kindness. Zhang Yun naturally understood this tacitly.
Then the father and son sent Zhang Yun out the door with great gratitude.
Tang Ying returned to the house. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that he owed this son a huge favor today. He would probably be tied to a warship with him in the future. Then he found his two sons and made plans for his future in the Yuqi Sect.
direction of development.
Although the entire Imperial Instrument Sect seems to be peaceful, there are undercurrents surging inside. It is not uncommon to form cliques and form private parties. As long as you cannot stand in line, you may be implicated.
Three days later, the Yuqi Sect suddenly held a high-level meeting. The six elders, the eight hall masters, the eight deacons, and the nine county and city lords were all absent. The meeting was presided over by Taishang Elder Chou Tongzi himself.
In the past hundred years, the sect has mobilized troops like this before, and it happened so suddenly. People who are sophisticated in the world can't smell a strange chilling atmosphere. Everyone feels uneasy. They have been in high positions for decades. Who dares to talk about their own ass?
clean.
Moreover, the incident happened so suddenly that no one was given time to think about it. Even the four deacons and the nine city lords who were outside were secretly received by the sect's law enforcement officers with tokens and restricted their words and actions until the conference was held.
day.
The ugly boy sat in the first place. The six elders sat on both sides. Xiao Rang stood aside with his head bowed. Everyone else took their seats.
Looking at the uneasy looks on the faces of everyone in the court, Zhang Yun secretly laughed in his heart. A good show planned and directed by him was about to begin.
The ugly boy took the pamphlet Xiao Rang handed him and turned it over carefully. He frowned and his face turned livid. He handed it to the elder Liao Weiguang beside him, and Liao Weiguang handed it to Feng Ying...
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The expressions on the faces of the six elders all became unbearable. The atmosphere in the court was extremely depressing. Sweat was pouring from their foreheads, like rays on their backs. Even their breathing became rapid. They were afraid that if they made any noise, they would arouse the anger of the elders.
Notice.
The six elders finished one after another. The booklet returned to the hands of the ugly boy. The ugly boy's eyes flashed with coldness. He glanced downwards for a week. When it fell on everyone, he trembled involuntarily. He secretly prayed: Don't let the elders get away from you.