In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Xuan Tie felt that although Shenqi’s weaving techniques were extraordinary, they were trapped in ten acres of mulberry forest. As long as everyone controlled the source of silk, no matter how good the silk Shenqi weaved, without raw materials, it would be nothing more than cooking without rice. .

"Yes, he only has ten acres of mulberry forest, so what can he do? As long as he runs out of silk, don't we have the final say on the market price? We can even use this as a threat to force him to hand over the printing and dyeing recipes. , otherwise he will find a way to destroy his mulberry forest." An old man's voice was full of murderous intent.

The pattern is open!

yes!

Our goods are not as good as yours, but as long as you can't make the goods, that's fine, right?

That night

Mosquitoes in Silkworm Village devoured more than a dozen corpses. The entire manor was quiet and peaceful. Hundreds of workers worked day and night. The waterwheel worked on the assembly line 24 hours a day. A steady stream of silk was produced and dumped to the entire Haojing City.

Half a month later, Cui Yu's business was getting bigger and bigger, he sold more and more silk, and more and more people died every night in the manor. The mosquitoes in Cui Yu's manor had a good meal.

Mosquitoes are all over the manor. No matter which direction the opponent enters the manor, or even directly uses the escape technique, the mosquitoes cannot detect it.

Moreover, the mosquito bites were silent, and all the spies who came to investigate were decomposed in an instant as soon as they entered the manor, and their bones disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

I just don’t know why, but no monks who have surpassed the realm of calamity took action. Those monks in the realm of supernatural powers gave away as much as they came. Cui Yu was eager to give more, and they became the best nourishment.

"Why don't those masters in the calamity realm take action?" Cui Yu looked at Tang Zhou. At this time, the two of them were sitting in the pavilion, drinking tea leisurely.

"Haojing City is the capital of the emperor. The slightest movement by the masters of disasters will attract the attention of ghosts and gods. This is the place where the will of heaven is strongest in the world. Even masters in the realm of disasters can hardly block their own aura." Tang Zhou smiled and said: "Haojing City is almost like an alternative cave world. The entire Haojing City has its own rules. This is the home of the Suppressing Spies. Who dares to make mistakes?"

Cui Yu looked at the distant sky with his eyes full of seriousness: "I see."

"I heard people say that those silk families and all the powerful people are getting restless. As soon as the silk you produce comes out, none of the silk from the major silk and satin shops can be sold now. The purchasing power of ordinary people It is limited. If you want to sell it to ordinary people, you have to cut the price significantly. If the price is reduced, you will lose money. But the nobles do not buy it sparingly. After all, wearing that kind of old and ugly silk will only be embarrassing. We are all nobles. Who needs those few thousand taels of silver? If this continues, the silk family in Haojing City will probably starve to death."

Tang Zhou seemed to be talking about the Silk Family, but in fact he was secretly reminding Cui Yu.

Cui Yu smiled: "Where is the quality of my silk? Even if they are dissatisfied, what can they do? They can only wait to die."

Cui Yu was smiling when suddenly there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the door. Tang Zhou turned into nothingness and ran away. Cui Yu turned his head and looked outside the door, only to see the god bursting in from the door angrily, with servants striding behind him. He chased after him, but he didn't dare to get too close to stop the god.

"God pray!" The god came to Cui Yu and glared at him with a pair of eyes full of anger.

"Are you okay?" Cui Yu asked quietly.

"Hand over the silk formula and come with me to the Wantong Chamber of Commerce. I beg for forgiveness from the president of the Wantong Chamber of Commerce and His Highness Ji Wuxin." The god stared at Cui Yu with his eyes. He really didn't expect that the other party would forgive him. There is such a method.

"Are you dreaming?" Cui Yu put down the tea cup: "If you haven't woken up yet, I can help you."

"Do you know what you are doing? Do you know how many nobles are standing behind those silk and satin shops? Now that the Shen family has reached a precarious situation, you are still provoking powerful enemies for the Shen family. Do you want to The God's family will only be willing to accept it if it is completely plunged into a state of eternal doom." The God's eyes stared at Cui Yu.

"Haha, I am strengthening the God's family. Compromising will not win the other party's surrender. It will only make the other party greedy." Cui Yu looked at the God with his eyes: "You are still young, and your thoughts are too beautiful. The water in this If it’s too deep, you won’t be able to grasp it at all.”

Seeing Cui Yu's lecturing tone, Shen Shen rolled his eyes angrily: "What on earth do you want to do? Do you know how big the trouble is in the Shen family now!!!"

Cui Yu looked at the gods and felt calm in his heart, but he was not angry at the gods.

The gods have good intentions, and they are also trying to find a way out for the Shen family. Unfortunately, Cui Yu feels that the gods are looking for a dead end for the Shen family.

Cui Yu felt that what he was doing now was the right thing.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has only a few years to live, especially as Taiping Dao is about to rebel. As long as the Shen family does not find an excuse for the Great Zhou royal family, how can the Great Zhou royal family dare to attack the Shen family at will?

Today, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty attacks the Shen family for no reason, and tomorrow they can attack any powerful family in Haojing City. By then, the hearts of the powerful people in Haojing City will be shaken, and the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty will turn their backs on them, and their demise will not be far away.

What Cui Yu saw, the gods could not see.

To be honest, Cui Yu admires the deity's ability to take over all the properties of the entire deity's family as a collateral member. Cui Yu admires this method in his heart.

Unfortunately, the two sides have different ideas and each has their own position.

Cui Yu's idea is that when he gets enough money from the Shen family in the future, it might be a good idea to hand over the Shen family to the gods.

"Before we can decide the winner, you will drag the Shen family into a place of eternal destruction. I will never allow you to do this." The god stared at Cui Yu with his eyes.

Cui Yu smiled: "If you want to stop me, it depends on whether you have the means."

After the words fell, the god had been frozen, and the guards carried the god out.

"Sir, someone handed you an invitation outside the door, inviting you to attend the banquet." At this moment, Ying'er came from outside the door, stood opposite Cui Yu, and bowed to Cui Yu.

Cui Yu took the invitation and asked in surprise: "Wantong Chamber of Commerce?"

"Finally can't sit still anymore?" Cui Yu smiled and didn't care too much.

However, the post sent by Wantong Chamber of Commerce gave Cui Yu a chance. He was about to discuss the acquisition of various silkworm farms with Wantong Chamber of Commerce.

evening

The servant drove the carriage and took Cui Yu to a stop in front of a ten-story, brightly lit restaurant.

The restaurant was brightly lit, but there was no noise and it seemed empty.

"Wantong Chamber of Commerce has reserved the venue, please go and have dinner elsewhere." The waiter walked quickly from the side and bowed to Cui Yu on the carriage with a very polite attitude.

Cui Yu handed over the invitation: "I am the customer invited by the Wantong Chamber of Commerce."

The waiter was stunned when he heard this, looked at Cui Yu in surprise, then wiped his hands cautiously, and then took Cui Yu's invitation: "Please come in, distinguished guests."

Cui Yu got off the carriage, and the waiter led the way, shouting loudly: "God pray for your arrival."

As soon as the voice fell, countless servants quickly lined up to greet him. The waiter quickly led the way: "Sir, the box is on the tenth floor."

The distance on the tenth floor is very high, but for a monk, it is not very long.

Cui Yu came to the box on the tenth floor and saw eight richly dressed old men in their seventies sitting in the box.

The man in the middle had obviously a higher status than the other seven. When he saw Cui Yu walking into the box, the old man stood up and said, "But is the genius of the Shen family, Shen Qi, in person?"

"I don't dare to be a genius. The next best thing is to pray for the gods." Cui Yu replied: "I wonder how many of them are?"

"The head of Zheng Family Silk, Zheng Banqiao."

"The head of Wang Family Silk, Wang Fa."

"Li Jia Silk Chief, Li Yuan."

"The person in charge of Zhao Family Silk, Zhao Bei."

"The silk manager of the Qian family has a lot of money."

"The person in charge of silk in the Zhou family, Zhou Zhou."

"The silk master of the Wu family, martial arts."

After the seven people introduced themselves, Xuantie introduced himself: "Xuanjia, Xuantie."

Cui Yu's pupils shrank when he heard this: Xuan family?

I don’t know what it has to do with the Xuan family of Xuan Yong in Dalin Temple.

After scanning the eight people, they are all the helmsmen of Haojing Silk. It can be said that the eight people gathered together can decide all the future planning and layout of silk in Haojing City.

Since he chose to be in the silk business, how could he not do his homework in advance?

"It turned out to be the eight heads of the sect. That's disrespectful!" Cui Yu smiled and saluted with his hand.

"Master, please take a seat," Xuan Tie said.

Everyone was seated and the table was filled with various dishes, but no one moved their chopsticks.

"We invited the young master today because we have important matters to discuss. Please give me a way to survive." Xuan Tie was not polite and went directly to the topic.

"Oh?" Cui Yu raised his eyebrows: "Begging me? I am begging you all. Back then, you blocked and suppressed my silkworm farm, which almost caused my silkworm farm to be aborted. I still want to beg you. Raise your noble hand and let me live."

"Master, when we supported the gods, it was a battle between camps and had nothing to do with personal grudges. But the newly born silk, Master, is like a dagger, killing us. After half a month, our silk has been Not a single horse has been sold. We sincerely ask you to be kind and let me live." The martial arts master of the Wu family looked at Cui Yu.

"Let you wait for a way out? How can I let you wait for a way out? The silk you produce is not as good as others. I want to help you, but there is nothing I can do! You can't ask me to help you produce silk, can you? You are all businessmen As a big family that has been producing silk for thousands of years, if you want to produce good silk, it is not difficult for you to improve the formula, right?" Cui Yu said with a smile.

Hearing Cui Yu's words, eight people wanted to curse him. Improving the formula was not easy. When was the birth of new silk not made possible by chance?

And now that Cui Yu's knife is on his neck, do they still have time to modify the secret recipe?

There is no time at all!

"The way to let me live is very simple, but I don't know if the young master is willing to do it. As long as the young master is willing to share the method of printing and dyeing silk, we can survive. Of course, our eight families cannot ask for the young master in vain. The secret method, our eight families are willing to take out their own secret method and share it with the young master." Xuan Tie took the words next to him.

Hearing this, Cui Yu cursed in his heart for being shameless. Eight of their formulas were not worthy of being treated as rubbish by him. Who would want their formulas?

"Oh? It turns out that this is what some of them had in mind." Cui Yu nodded: "In that case, I also have an idea, and I would like you to take a look at it. Now that every store is in trouble and there is no business to do, How about I show mercy and buy all your stores? If your business can't continue and you are losing money every day, you might as well sell the store to me. In this way, you no longer lose money, and I also make some money. Isn’t it beautiful?”

"Bang!"

Hearing Cui Yu's words, Qian Duoduo, the head of the Qian family, slammed the table and countless dishes flew up: "You are so impudent! Do you know what you are talking about? Our eight families control all the silk in the entire Haojing City. If the eight of us join forces, , your silk business cannot continue in Haojing City, and you can only get out of Haojing in despair. It’s just that we are compassionate and leave a glimmer of hope for others. We want to make a fortune with you, and we don’t want to kill everyone. , you are so presumptuous, do you really think that I am begging you? Do you believe that after today, all your businesses in Haojing City will not be able to open? "

"Oh?" Cui Yu looked at Qian Duoduo with his eyes: "I beg you."

"What?" Qian Duoduo was confused by Cui Yu's sudden words. What are you asking for?

"I beg you to kill them all so that I can't continue my business in Haojing City." Cui Yu said with a smile.

Qian Duoduo's face suddenly turned gloomy, his body trembled with anger, and he stared at Cui Yu with his eyes: "Boy, good silk weaving is only one factor, the more important thing is to understand the world, do you really think that I can't do anything to you? Do you mistake our compassion for weakness?"

"Today I pray to put my words here, you, and you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, are all counted together, and the silk that you produce is all rubbish. If you are willing to sell the silk village to me , that's it. If you don't want to...hehe, I will watch you go bankrupt and drink the northwest wind." Cui Yu's attitude was arrogant.

Is there room for relaxation between the two sides?

None at all!

From the moment the other party supported the gods, it was already a matter of life and death.

"Everyone, farewell! If you change your mind, you can come to me at any time." Cui Yu stood up and strode toward the door.

"Shenqi, you want to swallow up all the silkworm farms in Haojing City. You have a huge appetite, and you are not afraid of starving yourself to death. If you dare to walk out of this gate today, I will stop your business from opening in Haojing City. ." Xuan Tie threatened.

Cui Yu turned his head and glanced at Xuan Tie: "If you have the ability, feel free to use it. If I show no mercy to you, I, Shenqi, will be considered defeated."

After saying this, Cui Yu strode away, and the sound of tables being smashed was heard non-stop in the restaurant.