The sword is the devil

Chapter 403 Stormy Storm [Ask for a monthly ticket at the end of the month]

This little episode was left alone, and many businessmen present heaved a sigh of relief.

It's not that they are afraid of this sword cultivator, but because of the good atmosphere of the Treasure Appreciation Conference, if there is a bloody disaster, the implication is not very good; businessmen are only seeking money, but no one wants to fight and kill.

The reason why so many people came to this Treasure Appreciation Conference is that almost every family has powerful bodyguards by their side, just because they are afraid that the sword repairer will run away unreasonably, but these hidden dangers are under the control of Shen Yiguan. Surprise without danger, it is really the demeanor of Daomen, which makes people admire.

Relatively speaking, the Yanmen Sword Cultivator, who only knows brute force, is much worse. This is the difference in level.

With Bai Yujiang's lessons learned from the past, no one will come to tease the two, and the treasure appraisal conference will start to get to the point, full of professional bargaining.

In a mediocre way, the Appreciation Club is coming to an end.

A lot of deals were made, which required further contacts and endless haggling.

Two hours is a bit short for a treasure appraisal meeting, but this is some people's plan; the goal has been achieved, and the humiliation of the other party is also smooth to a certain extent, so there is no need to drag the meeting too long to avoid complications.

Zhu Changwen, who had been worried all the time, let out a sigh of relief. He did not approve of such a treasure appraisal, it was completely unnecessary, and it would easily intensify conflicts; but he also knew what those Taoist merchants were planning in private. This is probably another feast to divide the Bai family.

But Hou Tiao held back.

"I organized a table banquet in the Binhai Building, and there is fellow Daoist Shen present, would you be willing to honor the honor?"

Zhu Changwen invited and said that this is a cooperation, the best effort of the Jiedu Mansion; but he doesn't think Hou Niao will accept the invitation, but this is an attitude.

Who knows that Hou Tiao nodded happily, "So, I'm bothering Brother Zhu, um, they say that beauty can be eaten, and treasure can be eaten, why do I get hungrier the more I look at it?"

The Appreciation Conference finally came to an end.

The merchants came in twos and threes, exchanging views on the treasures, bidding estimates, and who might make a move, while leaving the villa.

Flying in the air, Bai Qingqian looked at the lawn with nostalgia for the last time. Everything there was collected by her with great effort. Before it was useful, it became someone else's property, although she also understood that everything was irreparable. , but the mood is still a little lost.

What a pity.

In sight, the lawn became empty, and the father and son of Beringzhong were nervously packing up their belongings, and dozens of monks were guarding the villa.It must be admitted that these people are still very cautious. Dozens of monks have been arranged to take care of the bigger villa, so even a fly can't fly in, right?
The staff members are all from the Anhe Chamber of Commerce and the Fengxing Chamber of Commerce, otherwise, with the current background of Beringzhong and his son, I am afraid that they will not be able to support such a situation.

Coming so simply, and walking so lightly, made her feel unreal, so, will this kind of forbearance bring stability to Bai Shi?
If not, what should be done?Under internal and external troubles, she couldn't think of a feasible strategy.

Looking at Hou Tiao talking and laughing all the way, I feel emotionally, he has really changed, compromised in Jiedu Mansion, combed in Gushe Xiaozhu, tolerated in Treasure Appreciation Conference, he has done all these things that were impossible to do before , may be more mature, but if she had to choose, would she choose him before?Or is he now?

To her embarrassment, she seemed to like the reckless guy more?

Uncertain, a group of people came to the most high-end Binhai Building in Mirage, where all kinds of monsters in the sea are used as ingredients. A meal in a leisurely manner may be the cultivation resources of ordinary minor cultivators for several years, but for these great masters, it is Commonplace.

There were not many people attending the banquet, and three officials from the Jiedu Mansion accompanied the party. The two principal parties were Shen Dong's family and Hou Tiao's father and mother, and there were also a few seniors who were highly respected in the Mirage business district. They were known for their generosity and extensive connections .

The purpose of all this is to eliminate the barriers between the two sides. After all, what everyone cares about is that in the southwestern region, except for Wumen and Yanmen, others are not on the table. This is the core of the problem.

The subtext is that if everyone finishes the meal calmly, try to forget the previous unpleasantness, or in other words, pretend to forget it.

This is the wishful thinking of the Jiedu Mansion. The Beringzhong father and son will not stop, and the Wumen will not let it go. They will just adopt other more ingenious methods. Everyone understands this in their hearts.

But the hypocrisy of the cultivation world is here. Everyone can accept the step-by-step encroachment of the Dao Sect, but not the flying swords of the Yan Sect. This is where the differences between the two sides lie.

Hou Tiao was still very easy-going, calling everyone his brothers and sisters, drinking until the glass was dry, as if he had transformed into a member of the Taoist sect, he was no longer unreasonable and straightforward as before, which made Bai Qingqian feel very strange.

Meeting her sweetheart this time, her personal goals went smoothly, but she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong...

Zhu Changwen picked up the wine in front of him and persuaded:
"...When you win, you sing and when you lose, you rest, and when you are sad, you hate. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be sad tomorrow.

I advise you to gain and lose every inch, why bother yourself?The prospect is vast and the landscape is far-reaching.If you stick to one thing and one place, the pattern will be small.

Wealth in this world can never be earned; instead of worrying about each other, it is better to climb high and look far.

Come, come, come, drink this glass of wine, we are still friends. "

Everyone toasted together, and an old businessman echoed:

"When we do business, we put profit first in everything, even if we treat each other as enemies, this time you can kill me, and next time I will do business with you, this is the highest state of business."

Bai Qingqian listened to it with admiration, and he didn't know where the Jiedu Mansion found these living ancestors, and they worked very hard to make the two sides together this time.

For the long-term stability of Mirage City, they had to do this.

Just like the success of the Treasure Appreciation Conference, the banquet atmosphere in the Binhai Building was also very harmonious. With the efforts of the Jiedu Mansion, at least on the surface, a leg-hair-level collision between two behemoths in the southwest region would draw a Perfect full stop.

While toasting and drinking, through the window on the second floor, a very weak wave of inspiration came from far away; in this world of practice, fights between monks are everywhere, all the time, which is normal, but the wave of inspiration spreads. The direction of coming is the west, the direction of the villa.

The atmosphere was a little frozen, and a sense of uneasiness rose in everyone's heart, except for Hou Tiao, who was still toasting frequently, and chopping chopsticks like flying...

No one moved. In Mirage City, there was the Jiedu Mansion to maintain order. Everyone was waiting for news, hoping that it was just one of the most common conflicts that occurred every night around the city.

However, things backfired, a flying letter from the Jiedu Mansion entered through the window, Zhu Changwen's consciousness was swept away, his face turned ashen, and he fell on the chair,
"Pirates! The pirates have come ashore! Less than half an hour after the treasure appraising meeting ended, the villa was completely wiped out!"

(End of this chapter)