Everything from the pens, inks, paper and inkstones used in the literary conference to the robes and robes of the servants in the venue, tables, chairs and fruits were all given free of charge by the Han Family Trading Company.
In other words, this cultural gathering was held on the Yunjin Fairy Boat. Not only did Princess Yunjin not spend a single spiritual stone, but she also got countless wealth for free.
Chen Ru blinked and looked at Han Muye.
Isn't this just taking advantage of someone?
Could it be that the head of the family was deliberately pursuing Princess Yunjin, so he wasted his wealth and spiritual stones in vain?
It's just that for Princess Yunjin, this kind of behavior may be a failure and counterproductive...
If a mere amount of wealth could win Princess Yunjin's heart, then those who were willing to fill the Yunjin Fairy Boat with spiritual stones would probably have to be queued from the Yongding River to the Imperial City.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ru lowered his head and said softly: "Master, Chen Ru is stupid. I don't know what the exclusive sponsorship of the master means?"
A scholar should have the character of a scholar.
Since he, Chen Ru, is employed by the Han family business firm, he must think about the family head in everything.
The head of the family may have been infatuated for a while, and his behavior has fallen out of standard, and he should give advice.
Of course, advice must also be given with wisdom.
Chen Ru felt that asking this question would not only save Han Muye from losing face, but also allow him to draw the conclusion he advised when analyzing the pros and cons later.
As for whether he will be looked down upon by the head of the family because of his modesty and stupidity, as long as the head of the house is not a mediocre person and can understand his painstaking efforts.
not understand?
Han Muye nodded.
This is a cognitive impairment.
Practitioners often encounter barriers to knowledge and vision.
A blind eye cannot see the mountain. When what they know cannot be integrated with new knowledge, most people will subconsciously think that their ideas are right.
Avoiding and covering up are subconscious fears of the unknown.
However, Chen Runeng could be considered a thoughtful person if he could give him face-to-face advice.
"On the day of the cultural meeting, all the servants' clothes were marked with the mark of my Han's Trading Company. Even everyone on the fairy boat was dressed in the same uniform."
"Every visitor is given a valuable gift, and the gift is also marked with the mark of my Han's Trading Company."
"Every visible place on the fairy boat is hung with a banner that this article will be exclusively sponsored by Han's Trading Company."
"When receiving guests, it must be said that the cultural conference is sponsored by Han's Trading Company."
"In this way, everyone in the imperial city will know the name of my Han family trading firm."
"It's like gathering people's attention. I think you, Chen Ru, know the benefits of being famous for your business."
Han Muye explained one by one, and Chen Ruchu was ready to refute, but the more he listened, the weirder his expression became.
From the back, his eyes were all bright.
"Of the thirteen major businesses in the city, which one is not famous in Zhongzhou? Their reputation is their strong brand!"
"Master, Chen Ru understands the purpose of this exclusive sponsorship!"
"It's amazing! The head of the family is truly a business genius!"
Chen Ru couldn't help but admire, and then spoke in a low voice to suggest something.
"Master, since you want to sponsor the whole process, the quality of this ink, paper and inkstone must not be too low. I suggest using the inkstone from the Ma Family Workshop in the Imperial City, the paper from the Hu Family, the ink pen from the Sun Family, and Yunzhou, which has the highest tribute from the royal family.
ink."
"Also, all the melons, fruits and wine are also of the highest quality. When the servants bring them out, they must tell the guests that these fruits and melons are carefully selected by Han's Trading Company."
As if she was enlightened, Chen Ru spoke faster and faster. She really had something in mind and there was light in her eyes.
Han Muye smiled and nodded.
Sometimes this person's talent needs to be discovered.
Chen Ru is a guy with a keen business sense.
With a little guidance on his own, he can clearly deduce various subsequent sponsorship matters.
"Master, with just these ordinary possessions, I'm afraid I won't be able to win the respect of the great scholars attending the literary society."
Chen Ru looked at Han Muye.
Those who are qualified to participate in the Literary Society are all great scholars in the imperial city. For these people, no matter whether it is pen, ink, paper, inkstones or other possessions, they cannot impress them.
"Ordinary things are certainly not for them."
Han Muye smiled and took out an invitation.
"Two things."
"The first thing is to use this invitation to find a famous Confucian and Taoist monk in the imperial city and ask him to write a manuscript for this literary conference."
After Han Muye finished speaking, Chen Ru unconsciously shrank her neck.
Is this an attempt to rip off the wool of a great scholar in the city?
Aren't you afraid of offending all the great scholars by doing this?
"It doesn't matter. The handwriting on this invitation is that of Vice-President Lu Yuzhou. Those great scholars should give Vice-President Lu some face."
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly.
The corners of Chen Ru's eyes twitched, but before he could speak, he heard Han Muye's words coming again: "Anyway, after the first literary conference was held, we made a name for ourselves, so we don't care about what happens next."
"In this way, you can make 100,000 copies of this invitation and sell it to Confucian and Taoist students in the city."
"One hundred thousand copies is not much, so just sell it for three thousand spiritual stones, and you can earn some profit from it."
Selling invitations!
Chen Ru stared at Han Muye with wide eyes.
Is this really something that the head of the family can do?
"Master, by acting like this, I'm afraid you are severing yourself from Confucianism and Taoism..." Chen Ru had to remind him.
Confucian and Taoist students hate the smell of copper and the pretentiousness of being aloof. He, Chen Ru, is willing to become a merchant, but he can't do anything like selling invitations...
"Confused." Han Muye glanced at Chen Ru and lowered his voice and said, "I am opening a new avenue for the poor students in the imperial city and giving them a chance."
"During the literary conference, there might be a few famous poems passed down through the ages. These students can observe closely and learn from them. If they get the slightest inspiration, they are worth three to five thousand spiritual stones."
"If you explain this matter clearly, all the students in the city will be grateful to you."
Be grateful?
Can things still be done like this?
Chen Ru looked at Han Muye and nodded mechanically.
"Master, there are hundreds of thousands of students. I'm afraid the immortal boat won't be able to accommodate them. Also, there are many students who can't afford three thousand spirit stones. If these people start a fight..."
Things in this world are never affected by scarcity but by inequality.
The poorer the student, the stronger his self-esteem and his extreme sensitivity.
The name "Sour Confucian" is not for nothing.
"It's easy."
"Look for hundreds of painted boats, and then surround the fairy boats with stars holding the moon. When things are going on on the fairy boats, find some practitioners to use formations to send out sounds and images."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "As for those poor students, allow them to pool their quota. Can three or five people pool together an invitation and it will work, right?"
"On the day of the cultural fair, some lucky poor students will be selected to go directly to the fairy boat to participate in the cultural fair."
"In this case, everything depends on chance. I guess no one can talk anymore, right?"
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Everything Han Muye said can effectively solve the problems raised by Chen Ru.
At this point, Chen Ru felt that there would be no problem in running the cultural gathering as Han Muye said.
"By the way, head of the family, after all, if the princess doesn't want to give us exclusive sponsorship rights, what should we do?"
Chen Ru said with some anxiety.
To put it bluntly, my own business uses the Immortal Boat Cultural Society as a tool to gain fame. If Princess Yunjin, the owner of the Immortal Boat, is unwilling, wouldn’t it be an empty plan?
Hearing his words, Han Muye put his hands behind his back, looked indifferent, and said softly: "The jade epiphyllums were all moved from my courtyard. This article will give me the exclusive sponsorship of the Han Family Trading Company. What can I get?"
Well……
Chen Ru lowered his head.
It's better not to know too much about some things.
But since we are planning this, we must hurry up.
After all, the cultural conference will be held in three days.
In less than two days, it would not be easy for Chen Ru to do all the things Han Muye told him.
Thinking of this, Chen Ru felt her blood boil all over.
A major event that stirred up Confucianism and Taoism in the Imperial City, and even Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou, he had to complete within two days.
How could such a feat not excite him?
Han Muye also knew his mood and left directly.
Before he could walk out of the shop, the entire Han family business was already in a state of excitement, and one by one the clerks were sent out.
This Chen Ru seems to have some execution ability.
Han Muye turned back to Danyuan Pavilion with a smile on his face.
Before Mu Wan returned, Han Muye set up a formation in the wing, then inspired the power of the divine beast, and the spirit incarnation appeared in the world of Suwei.
The sword pavilion emerged, and Lu Zhenxiang, the leader of the Sixiang Sword Sect who had been waiting on the shore, hurriedly stepped forward.
Han Muye raised his hand to hold the sword held by Lu Zhenxiang in both hands and opened his mouth to comment.
"The name of the sword is Fengyang, and it is made of Hunyuan spirit gold. It is really carefully crafted."
"It's a pity that this sword is not very compatible with the swordsmanship of your Sixiang Sword Sect. Are you going to specialize in swordsmanship that is compatible with this sword, or do you want to modify this sword?"
Lu Zhenxiang didn't expect that this senior Han from Jiange could not only observe and recognize swords, but also provide opinions on the combination of swordsmanship and sword weapons.
Even, it seems that there is a way to change the sword or sword technique?
He hurriedly and carefully asked how to change the swordsmanship, or how to modify the sword.
Han Muye told him that if he wanted to practice swordsmanship that suited this sword, Han Muye could teach him a few techniques.
If he wanted the sword to match the swordsmanship of the Sixiang Sword School, he would have to refinish the sword a little bit.
Pass on the swordsmanship and refining the sword.
Even though Lu Zhenxiang, as the leader of the Sixiang Sword Sect, had a high position and was a great monk, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.
Han Muye said that he would give him a few days to think about it, and then asked Lu Zhenxiang to send a message that Han Muye needed a lot of elixirs to refine the elixir.
Can this Jiange senior still make elixirs?
Lu Zhenxiang was a little confused, but he quickly agreed.
Before he flew away from the sword pavilion, the alchemy cauldron appeared in Han Muye's hand, and flames rose.
In half a day, he refined seventeen elixirs from the elixir he bought from Xuhelou.
This pill that revealed the meaning of the sword was named Jiandan by him.
The name is straightforward, it means that this pill can condense the sword's intention and can also be used as a sword.
The sword pill was refined, and the lightning continued. The beast below raised its head and swallowed up all the lightning.
Seventeen sword pills can turn into seventeen sword pills.
When all the elixirs collected in Suwei World are complete, Han Muye is going to spend time refining 361 sword pills to form a 361-week star array.
He was very curious about what it would be like to combine the Zhoutian Sword Formation with the double formation set up by Black and White.
By the time he left the confinement room, Mu Wan had already returned.
Seeing him coming out of seclusion, Mu Wan stepped forward with a face full of joy, gently hugged his waist, and then ran out with a smile.
This girl is getting better and better at flirting.
Dinner was at Nanhuang Snack Bar.
Cuicui and the others gathered around a table, and Shao Datian went to receive the children who came to play from time to time.
Mu Wan took Cuicui's pulse and reassured her that she would have a safe pregnancy.
Then Mu Wan took two more pills, saying they were refined by his elders, and asked Cuicui to take them in the next few days.
After dinner, Zuo Lin and Zuo Yuting left. Han Muye and Mu Wan closed the shop door and returned to the small courtyard.
"The Yuling Maimai Dan was refined by Baili, and it is useful for protecting the bloodline."
"There is also a fifth-grade spiritual elixir that balances blood and spiritual energy."
"Chief Baili said that these two pills can keep Cuicui and the fetus in her belly safe for at least three months."
The value of two pills is probably millions of spiritual stones.
For Cuicui and Shao Datian, it is impossible to buy this elixir in their lifetime, or in ten lifetimes.
Han Muye told the story of Gongsun Shu's visit today, how they went to deliver elixirs, and how they met Lin Chongxiao and Taoist Chongyun reincarnated.
These ups and downs stories made Mu Wan extremely emotional.
She was just an alchemy cultivator. Although she had practiced some spells, she had almost never fought with anyone.
Mu Wan has also heard of Lin Chongxiao's Three Stones and Green Tigers.
This is the real world of cultivation, and there are killings everywhere.
Han Muye also talked about collecting the wool of those great scholars and sponsoring cultural events.
Originally, Mu Wan looked at Han Muye a little strangely, but when Han Muye said that the invitations would be re-engraved and that each one would be sold with three thousand spirit stones, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"One hundred thousand pieces, one piece with three thousand spiritual stones, that is one hundred thousand pieces of three thousand..." Mu Wan began to lower her head and clasp her fingers.
When she looked up in surprise, she found that her senior brother's eyes were like wolves, he was leaning in front of her, and he slowly lowered his head.
She was a little at a loss, but she still closed her eyes and kissed her red lips.
…
"Senior brother, Commander Baili invites you to go to her house tomorrow." Mu Wan, who was limp and leaning in Han Muye's arms, raised her head and spoke in a low voice while panting.
Is this considered meeting an elder?
Han Muye, who looked at Mu Wan's full red lips and whose palms were placed somewhere, smiled and nodded: "Of course I'm going, but I don't know if the Baili manager will give me anything if I go.
Does this niece-in-law give you a big red envelope?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing his words, Mu Wan blushed, stretched out her hand to push him away, covered the messy clothes, got into her own room, and then slammed the door tightly.
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Han Muye stood there, looking at the closed door, with a smile on his face.
Today, he had a profound realization.
The difficulties faced by the Bi Wuhe family represent the vast majority of practitioners in the world.
Although they were in the imperial city, they did not integrate into the imperial city.
There are thirty million people in the Imperial City, and most of them are probably like this, right?
This is true for ordinary people, and this is true for practitioners.
As a guest, I feel uneasy.
How easy is it to find an inch of peace?
The struggle of Bi Wuhe's family represents the vast majority of casual practitioners and low-level practitioners.
Their fate is completely out of their hands.
Therefore, practitioners in the spiritual world are extremely committed to the saying that chance changes destiny.
It's not that they don't know that opportunities are elusive, but if they don't seek opportunities, they will have no hope at all.
Perhaps, the theory of chance spread everywhere in the spiritual world is really deliberately set up by those large sects in order to stabilize their rule.
Han Muye also made an impromptu decision to leave Bi Wuhe's house to meet Chen Ru.
After talking with Chen Ru, he came up with the idea of sponsoring the cultural association.
He didn't know what would happen to this stir-up of Confucianism and Taoism.
But he knew that Tianxuan Confucianism and Taoism were a stagnant pool of water, with strict hierarchies and too little vitality.
Judging from the classics he read, there were not many masterpieces that had been handed down for thousands of years.
This is not a good thing.
Shaking his head slightly, Han Muye didn't know whether Wen Mo Sheng should thank him or hate him for doing this.
who cares.
Wenhui and Bi Wuhe's family were considered affairs in the spiritual world, and Han Muye's perception was different from Cuicui's.
During dinner in the evening, I watched Shao Datian busy and busy, and Cuicui felt sorry for him and took the time to feed him some hot food. This scene was extremely warm.
These two weak and pitiful young couples tried their best to build their own happiness.
If their future depends only on themselves, I am afraid that it is really impossible to have good results.
cause and effect.
There was an unspeakable aura surging around Han Muye's body.
This is cause and effect.
Every bit of power involves the world's great road. Where does the power of the great road come from?
Go back to the source, everything will have a cause and effect.
The cause and effect on Han Muye came from Jiuxuan Mountain, from Jiange, from Western Xinjiang, from every person he came into contact with, every place in heaven, and every living being.
No wonder those great monks want to cut off their love and sex.
After cultivating to the point of achieving harmony, the power of cause and effect will be involved.
If you cannot clearly understand cause and effect, you will never be able to transcend it throughout your life.
Perhaps the same is true for Wen Mo Sheng?
"Squeak——"
Mu Wan's door opened a crack.
"Brother, can't you sleep?"
"Then, can I let you play for a while?"
Han Muye grinned and rushed into the side room.
Within a moment, Han Muye ran out in embarrassment.
"Senior brother, it's not my fault, it's your fault..." A voice came from behind.
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As the sun rises, the golden aura and aura interweave, shrouding the imperial city.
In the small courtyard, Bi Wuhe led Bi Yun and Bi Chong, holding daggers and waving them carefully.
The small swords in their hands were all unopened, and the sword light was dim.
Jin Yunmei looked on with a smile on her face.
Bi Yun and Bi Chong took the Ming Sword Pill, and the sword intent resided in their bodies.
Although the sword intention exists in the Dantian and is not obvious at all, judging from the strength and angle of the sword swing in their hands, it is obvious that they have gained a lot more wonderful understanding of the way of the sword.
This is the improvement of spiritual cultivation talent.
At this time, his two extraordinary children were even more talented in swordsmanship.
"Haha, this sword is not bad, it has some momentum."
"Hey, you kid can turn the sword in one go. This is really enlightening."
Bi Wuhe's voice was full of joy.
After completing a set of swordsmanship, the three of them sheathed their swords.
"Okay, my uncle said that the Bi family's twin boys are very talented in swordsmanship. Looking at it now, they are indeed rare."
"They have the qualifications to join my Converged Sword Sect."
At the entrance of the small courtyard, a loud shout was heard, and two middle-aged men in green robes walked slowly over.
Gather the people of Sword Sect.
The expressions on Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei's faces changed slightly and they looked at each other.
If people from the Jujian Sect came before yesterday, they would be extremely welcoming.
But now, they feel uneasy.
"I'm Ke Zhenyue, this is my junior brother Du Hai, we are both deacons of the Judgment Sword Sect."
"Master Uncle Wu Ling said that your children have good talent in cultivation. Junior Brother Du Hai and we just arrived to accept them into the sect."
Scanning the low eaves, Ke Zhenyue looked arrogant and said calmly: "Take care of them and leave them to us."
"Except for this outfit, you don't need to bring anything else."
"You can visit the sect once in three years."
"Of course, cultivation matters are life and death. If they don't survive the first few trials, they can only blame their bad fate."
Ke Zhenyue put his hands behind his back and spoke coldly.
After saying that, he looked at the two children, turned around and chuckled: "Junior brother, you pick one first."