I am the sword fairy

Chapter 53 You are here at the right time

As expected by Song Yu, after everyone thought carefully for a while, seven or eight people expressed their willingness to accept it, and the remaining dozen people said they would go back to discuss it. Although some people did not express their opinions, they did not say anything further. Tathagata was so furious.

Song Yu, the master of Song Yu Song Hall, has pointed out the way. Although his reputation is gone and the martial arts hall no longer belongs to him, the benefits have not been reduced.

You can indeed get a lot of money by selling it all at once, but money is gone as soon as it is spent, and long-term flow is the way to go.

Although some people did not express their opinions on the spot, they all felt moved in their hearts.

Some people just can't get over it for the time being - the children who have worked hard to raise them have to change their surnames.

Some still want to wait and see, after all, several large medium-sized martial arts schools in the city have not participated in this operation.

It is said that some martial arts schools have the shadow of big families behind them.

Just wait and see, maybe there will be other opportunities later.

By the time Zhang Fan led a group of Wuyang Wuyang to fight over, it was already over.

Looking at the group of people filing out from the main entrance of the martial arts hall with calm faces, he was somewhat confused, and his confused eyes fell on Song Yu, who was walking at the end and seeing everyone out.

Song Yu smiled at him, said nothing, and waved goodbye to everyone.

Tea room.

After listening to Song Yu's story, Zhang Fan's eyes widened: "Is it solved like this?"

Song Yu looked at him and said, "What else?"

Zhang Fan said with a speechless expression: "I thought we were going to have a big fight, but I said your methods of doing things are not sleazy at all!"

Song Yu glanced at him: "Do you have to use a knife to kill someone to become a Jianghu person?"

Zhang Fan scratched his head: "That's not the case. Even if he kills people with a knife...it's not for profit."

"Then it's over," Song Yu took a sip of tea, "There's so much fighting and killing. In the final analysis, it's all for profit. In this case, let's solve the problem from the most fundamental place. It's not good for everyone to be harmonious and make money. ?"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but muttered: "You are an anomaly. It's not like you who make money in the world."

Song Yu smiled and said: "First of all, I am not a Jianghu person. In addition, Brother Zhang's understanding of Jianghu is still a bit one-sided."

Zhang Fan looked at him.

Song Yu said: "Have you ever seen a few gangsters who are impulsive and irritable, shouting and killing when nothing happens?"

Zhang Fan was stunned, thought for a while, and said: "It seems that there is really no problem that can be solved by relying on face and relationships. Those people will not choose to take action and will not turn their faces easily. My father often teaches me this... ...Oh no, damn, how old are you?"

Zhang Fan, who came back to his senses, grinned with a pained expression on his face: "You are a fucking monster!"

"That's because you haven't gotten used to being such a young boss like me," Song Yu said lightly, "It doesn't matter, you will get used to it gradually in the future."

Zhang Fan: "..."

At this time, Tian Xu knocked on the door lightly and came in. He glanced at Song Yu and then at Zhang Fan.

Song Yu smiled and said, "Brother Zhang is not an outsider. If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter."

Tian Xu hesitated and said: "Master, among the people who just left, someone is back and wants to see you..."

Song Yu thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Please come in."

Zhang Fan said: "Isn't it appropriate for me to be here?"

Song Yu pointed to the inner room of the tea room: "You can go sit inside for a while and listen, but while you are here, people who come here may not dare to say anything."

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then got up and walked into the inner room, muttering in his mind: "Are you a monster? Do you even know what the person coming here wants to say?"

"Take your tea bowl away too," Song Yu said.

Zhang Fan: "..."

After a while.

The old man was brought in by Tian Xu.

The old man, who was dressed like an old rich man, walked around the house as soon as he came in.

Song Yu smiled: "Senior Lu, please take a seat. Tian Xu will serve tea to Senior Lu."

The old man waved his hands repeatedly: "Master Song, there is no need for tea. I will just say a few words and then leave."

Song Yu motioned to Tian Xu to go out first.

The old man surnamed Lu sat on the chair that Zhang Fan hadn't warmed up: "Master Song... No, Mr. Yu, you are a righteous man. I had some misunderstandings about you before... There are some things I didn't say, and I feel guilty."

Song Yu looked at him quietly.

"There is actually someone behind the instigation of our coming to make trouble this time!"

The old man surnamed Lu spoke quickly and said softly: "I don't know the identity of the other party. I only heard from the intermediary that he came from a certain family with a big surname. The purpose is very simple. Let us make trouble first, and then let the outside world know that Yunhai will not give Hanjiang other weapons." The museum has a way to survive..."

Song Yu listened quietly without interrupting.

Mr. Lu continued: "The middleman said that there is a top family who wants to take action against Yunhai!"

"As long as we do this, not only will we give one or two hundred taels of silver first, but we will also be able to share the benefits after the collapse of Yunhai in the future..."

"The old man was confused and agreed, thinking that he was just coming to make trouble for no reason, and that he could get a large sum of money without paying any price, but he never thought that although Mr. Yu was a businessman, he was a righteous man in his heart. hero."

"Not only did he not blame us, he also pointed us to a path that we never dared to think about. Not only me, but many other people were also moved and agreed on the spot..."

"To be honest, if it were me or other people I know, they would just watch other martial arts schools close down on their own and accept them all without paying any price."

"After I just left the house, I was filled with regret. I have lived my whole life and thought of myself as a good man, but I did such shabby things. Mr. Yu, I... I will return the 100 taels of silver when I turn around. I don't want this money! "

Song Yu smiled and clasped his fists at Mr. Lu: "Who dares to say that he is completely unmoved by interests while living in this world? But the fact that Senior Lu can tell me this shows that you are also upright, and you do what you do and what you don't do. A good man!"

Mr. Lu looked ashamed, stood up and said, "I'm going to refund the money right now. Mr. Yu... take leave!"

"Mr. Lu, walk slowly!"

Song Yu walked to the door.

"Master Yu, stay... stay... uh, why are you here too?"

Mr. Lu was saying goodbye to Song Yu when he turned around and saw Tian Xu coming with another middle-aged man.

Tian Xu looked at Song Yu and said: "Master, Master Lin insists on seeing you, I can't stop him..."

The middle-aged owner surnamed Lin had a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, thinking, damn, this old fox got the better of him!

"I was thinking that there is something I haven't said to Mr. Yu, but now it seems...there's no need to say it?" Hall Master Lin glanced at Mr. Lu.

"Yes, I have reminded Mr. Yu." Lu Laofeng said calmly and calmly.

"Then, okay..." Hall Leader Lin was a little reluctant, but there was nothing he could do, he didn't get the first prize!
Song Yu looked a little funny. He nodded to Master Lin and smiled: "Today is not very convenient. When everyone is from Yunhai, I will hold a special banquet and then we can have a good time and talk freely!"

At this moment, another disciple ran in.

"Master, there are a few people coming outside..."

Mr. Lu and Master Lin looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Mr. Lu looked at Song Yu and said, "Master Yu, Master Lin and I will take them back. There are so many people and so many eyes..."

Song Yu nodded: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Lu!"

After bidding farewell to the two of them, they turned back to the tea room.

Zhang Fan walked out of the room with a ghostly expression on his face. He looked at Song Yu and shook his head and sighed: "I could just guess what they were going to say, but I still can't figure it out. These people took other people's money and then turned around and gave it to them." If you sell it, won’t they be afraid?”

Song Yu smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? They are all a group of people in the world. Whoever provides more benefits will be fooled. As for the other party's revenge, I say Brother Zhang, you are also a member of the world. Are you afraid of wearing shoes if you are in a hurry?"

Zhang Fan was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said: "Damn it, after wearing these shoes for a long time, I thought I was a decent person, but I forgot to talk about the dirty tricks. Who can play like a person who has been in the rivers and lakes... "

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The two of them had just had tea in the tea room.

Tian Xu knocked on the door again and came in. He said angrily: "Master, someone came again and handed over a name card..."

With that said, he handed Song Yu a valuable-looking invitation.

Song Yu opened it and saw that it was a man named Wang Ping.

The name is ordinary, but there is a line of small words similar to a watermark on the post - Taiyuan Wang Family.

In other words, the name paper used by the visitor comes from that ancient super family.

This thing is purely something to improve one's character, just like writing a letter to someone, using special paper for such-and-such office, and people who understand it will understand it at a glance.There is a branch of the Taiyuan Wang family in Hanjiang City, and brothers Wang Donglai and Wang Xiangbei are from this family.

It is not clear whether this person named Wang Ping is the same.

"Please come in," Song Yu said.

"Master of the gym, I think this person is here because of matters related to the martial arts gym, and there are several gym owners with him." Tian Xu said.

"It's okay, please come in." Song Yu said.

If we say that the group that just left belonged to the middle and lower classes in Hanjiang City’s martial arts gym, they were all a group of Jianghu people.

So those coming now are a group of museum owners with aristocratic family backgrounds.

Jianghu people have the same style and methods of doing things as Jianghu people. It's just basic to come to people's homes to make small fuss, but people at the top usually don't do that... They probably prefer to solve problems through pressure.

Zhang Fan didn't move this time.

He is also considered a high-level executive in Yunhai. Now that he has caught up, he also wants to see how Song Yu solves the... "challenge" from the aristocratic family after solving a group of Jianghu people.

Soon, a group of six people were invited to the tea room by Tian Xu.

The leader is in his early thirties, with a face like a crown jewel, wearing a brocade cotton robe, a pair of peach blossom eyes but a little dark circles under his eyes, and his steps are a little frivolous.

He was yawning when he came in.

At first glance, he looks like the kind of rich young man who stays up day and night.

Seeing Song Yu, he cupped his fists slightly, yawned loudly and said, "You must be Song Yu, the master of the Song Hall who is famous in Hanjiang Wulin, right?"

Except for defeating Han Liqiang with a wooden sword, I have never done anything publicly. When did I become famous in the Hanjiang Wulin?
Song Yu looked at this Wang family member who was obviously full of words and acted carelessly, stood up and said with a smile: "I am Song Yu, and you are Wang Ping?"

How arrogant!

Wang Ping looked at Song Yu listlessly and said, "I came here today only for one thing."

"Oh?" Song Yu looked at him, "Please speak."

Since you're stuck here and don't want to talk, just say it.

"Qianshan, Longteng is the property of my Wang family; Quan Sheng, Quan Sheng is the property of the Li family; Xianhe, Wansheng is related to the Zheng family. Among several of our families, there are also children who are friends with Master Song. Can you show your noble hand and give me Are these martial arts schools leaving a way out? Yawn..."

Wang Ping said, patting his mouth with his hand: "Sorry, I drank too much last night and didn't sleep well."

Song Yu: "What kind of livelihood do they want?"

Wang Ping wiped the corners of his eyes that were slightly moist from yawning, and said casually: "Simple, let all these martial arts schools hang the Yunhai brand, and then the management will still be their own. On behalf of the Wang family, the Li family, and the Zheng family, thank you. La!"

Song Yu smiled and asked: "You mean, let them run their own industry under the name of Yunhai?"

What the hell are you thinking about?

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Don't say that I don't plan to open a "franchise store". Even if I do, do you want to hang up the Yunhai sign without paying?
Even if I don't care about the profit, I'm still worried that you will ruin Yunhai's reputation!
What a good calculation!
Even though Song Yu was mature and peaceful, he couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Wang Ping's casual and perfunctory attitude and heard such brazen words.

Zhang Fan, who was sitting next to him, was even expressionless, with a cold look in his eyes.

Of course he knew the martial arts schools that Wang Ping was talking about, and he also knew that the other party was not lying. But the problem was, he didn't even want to spend a single coin, so he had to forcefully take advantage of the name of a famous family?
How old are you?

Could it be any more whimsical?

Song Yu simply shook his head and refused: "Sorry, this won't work."

Wang Ping's expression suddenly darkened, he stared at Song Yu and asked, "What, Song Yu doesn't even want to give this little face to the Wang family, the Li family, and the Zheng family?"

"Can you represent these three families?" Song Yu looked at him, "Besides, face is not what you use."

The atmosphere in the tea room suddenly became tense.

The several martial arts gym owners who came with Wang Ping did not expect that the young man in front of them was so tough and refused without mercy.

Wang Ping's voice cooled down and he looked at Song Yu: "Song Yu, don't think that you have received a gift from the prince and entered Prince Qi's palace once, and you are also a person of noble status. I came here to discuss with you today with sincerity. , but you are so arrogant, do you really think that the surnames 'Wang', 'Li' and 'Zheng'... are the same as your 'Song'?"

He spoke calmly and said calmly: "You are still young. I suggest you go back and discuss with Huang Ping and Zhang Sihai before making a decision. Otherwise, it will really be a big mistake to look back and it will be too late to regret."

Song Yu looked at him and smiled, without saying anything, he took out a silver token from his arms and threw it on the table with a clang.

"Young man from an aristocratic family, are you literate? See for yourself, is this enough to make you disappear from me?"

It’s not about pretending to be powerful, let alone showing off.

To deal with such an arrogant and arrogant guy, if you have something that can suppress his identity, don't hesitate.

For the children of aristocratic families, the value of force has never been valuable. There are a lot of masters in any family. For a little money, they can invite famous martial arts masters to give them polite lessons alone.

They only fear one kind of person, and that is someone with a higher status than them.

The gene of flattering superiors and bullying inferiors has long been written in the bones of these aristocratic families, and it is their way of survival.

This is not to say that the children of aristocratic families are not good enough, but the environment in which they grew up makes their eyes almost never look down.

Even the Wang brothers, Li Sheng and Zheng Jun would never easily make friends with Song Yu without the attention of Zhao Huan, the eldest son.

Song Yu's behavior was equivalent to breaking up in person.

If you come here arrogantly, condescendingly, and use your family to suppress me, then of course I don't need to show you any face.

The moment he threw the silver token on the table, he could even feel a strong anger coming from Wang Ping.

Everyone else, including Zhang Fan, subconsciously held their breath.

It's not fear, but an inexplicable nervousness.

Wang Ping, who was supposed to have a fit on the spot, was obviously stunned when he saw the silver medal. He resisted the urge to run away in anger, picked up the silver medal, and looked at it carefully.

Neither Zhang Fan nor any of the martial arts gym owners knew what this token was.

But Wang Ping recognized it!
I've just never seen a silver one.

He has seen bronze medals and iron medals. Among the Wang family's children, some work in the Demon Supervision Department. There are two iron medals here in Hanjiang City.

Except for the material, everything else is almost the same as this silver medal.

Looking at the word "wind" on the front, he squeezed out a sentence with an ugly face: "Demon Supervisor Department... Fengzi Department?"

Then he looked at the back, and suddenly he seemed to have discovered a blind spot, and looked at Song Yu sharply: "Xiao? When did you change your surname?"

Song Yu looked at him calmly: "Just because this token is not mine, it is more terrifying, isn't it?"

Wang Ping was stunned.

Song Yu said calmly: "If you still have some knowledge, please recall it carefully. Have you ever heard of any silver-medal manager of the Demon Supervision Department who would give his brand to others?"

Wang Ping was silent, his face became even more ugly, and he said: "Even if you are related to a big shot in the Demon Supervision Department, you can't bully others casually, right?"

Song Yu suddenly laughed: "If you have a brain disease, go see a doctor. This is Yunhai. I don't even know who you are in the Wang family. Why did I bully you?"

Wang Ping: "..."

He stayed for a long time, then respectfully handed the silver medal back to Song Yu's hand with both hands.

Then clasp your fists and bow.

"I'm sorry, Master Song. I'm sorry to disturb you. I'll take my leave."

At this moment, a girl's clear and sweet voice like a silver bell came from outside——

"Song Yu, Song Yu, I came to you to learn swordsmanship. You promised me! It's rare that my father agreed..."

The door was pushed open.

Revealing a delicate girlish face, she seemed very happy, and the two cute dimples on her face were clearly visible.

"Uh...did I...come at the wrong time?"

Seeing the people in this room, the girl immediately stopped and asked cautiously.

"No, the princess came at just the right time..." Song Yu smiled broadly and did not laugh out loud. It was because he had good manners.

As for Zhang Fan on the side, the expression on his face was too vivid. Because he had to hold back his laughter, his originally handsome face was almost twisted into a ball.

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