Zhao Cen stared at the "Power Enhancement Version" King Heart Sutra for a long time, and finally handed it back to Song Yan: "This heart method has reached the standard of the peerless level, but it can only be regarded as ordinary in the peerless study, and after all, it is only the first half, and I want to sell it at this price...... Somewhat reluctantly. ”

The Yijin Sutra itself is a top-notch master, but the castrated version of the Great King's Heart Sutra is much weaker, not to mention that Song Yan still only has the first six volumes, and Zhao Cen's evaluation is quite fair.

Song Yan smiled and said, "Whether it can be sold at a good price depends on the efforts of Song and His Royal Highness." ”

"Don't hide it from Your Highness, the ten martial arts of Buwu Pavilion, in fact, I have prepared such a powerful version. I'm going to build momentum for this batch of power-ups, but the content won't be sold publicly, only to some really wealthy people. ”

"I see...... Zhao Cen is not a person who doesn't understand business, and he understood what Song Yan meant when he heard it, this is to develop the high-end market.

Zhao Cen thought about it carefully, if what Song Yan said was true, it was not that he couldn't cooperate so much. Because the development of the high-end market is very in line with Zhao Cen's plan, he originally had this idea.

Investing in Buwuge is not just as simple as making money for Zhao Cen, but more importantly, expanding its influence.

If Buwu Pavilion becomes bigger in the future, and most of the dignitaries and nobles in Beijing are practicing the martial arts of Buwu Pavilion, how much political influence will this be?

Although it is said that it does not interfere with Song Yan's operation, as long as it occupies a large amount of shares, many of them are more convenient after all - at this level, the dividends of the two percent of the shares are not so important.

It's better than nothing......

Zhao Cen thought very openly, because he knew that it was not only himself who was eyeing Buwu Pavilion, and it was more important than anything else to strike first. As long as you can enter the game, there will always be a chance to continue to expand in the future.

Although Buwu Pavilion has nothing but a first-mover advantage, for doing business, any advantage is worth cherishing, and if you can solve it with money, try not to use other resources.

Besides, Song Yan said that he could deal with Wuzong, which Zhao Cen actually didn't believe very much, but he didn't refute it.

First, Song Yan said confidently, and secondly, if he failed, wouldn't it be better to send charcoal in the snow again?

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhao Cen couldn't help but smile on his face: "Since this is the case, then I wish us a happy cooperation in advance, and I will send someone to draw up a contract tomorrow...... By the way, I also want to introduce someone to Hongwen, speaking of which he is still Hongwen's relative. ”

"Oh?"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Zhao Cen's back, and a figure was walking quickly from behind, smiling in front of the two.

This person is Song Wenyou, he first saluted Zhao Cen, then looked at Song Yan, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, how is Hongwen lately?"

"Song Wenyou, it turned out to be your ......" Song Yan squinted at him, it was the first time he had seen Song Wenyou since he returned to Shangjing.

There are memories about the other party, little by little from the brain, many things are nothing in the eyes of the original owner, but when they fall in Song Yan's eyes, and then contact this person and Zhao Cen are related, many things will become different.

Song Yan is a person with amazing understanding, and he usually disdains to play some intrigues, which doesn't mean that he doesn't understand.

Song Wenyou felt the gaze as if he was about to pierce himself, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, and then said: "I was offended by planning a concubine for His Royal Highness back then, and I ask Hongwen to forgive me." ”

He got Song Yushan's proposal, and after thinking about it, he decided to follow it and find a good opportunity to talk openly and honestly with Song Yan.

First, he trusted Song Yushan's vision of looking at people, and secondly, the events of the past were actually not a big deal for Song Yan today.

With Song Yan's current status, the damage to his reputation at the beginning was nothing, and going to the north to become a monk may be an opportunity for him to take off...... Of course, things can't be counted like this, whether they will be hated or not is still two words.

However, he saw that Buwu Pavilion was now short of funds, so he first made a bridge to recommend Buwu Pavilion to the four princes, so as to promote the cooperation between the two sides, which could also ease some of the relationship.

But Song Yan stared at Song Wenyou for a while, and never spoke, and the atmosphere couldn't help but freeze a little.

Song Wenyou was originally a person who could speak well, but at this time, it seemed that the whole person was frozen, and he couldn't think of any words in his head.

Zhao Cen looked at his henchman in a daze, and couldn't help but play a round next to him and said: "In the original matter, Wenyou also gave me advice......

"Well said. Song Yan smiled and said, "It's all a trivial matter, since everyone is their own person now, what happened at the beginning ...... You can pay 350,000 taels of silver. ”

"Huh?"

The two couldn't help but look at each other, and Song Yan stepped forward and patted Song Wenyou on the shoulder: "It's 30,000 taels, send it to Buwu Pavilion tomorrow, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Song Yan left after saying this, and Song Wenyou looked at his distant back, and was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

30,000 taels of silver...... It's not worth the price if you sell him, is it?

......

Song Yan yawned and returned to Buwu Pavilion.

Song Wenyou's, Song Yan actually didn't pay attention to it at all, anyway, it wasn't himself who was targeted, but it was still okay to take the opportunity to blackmail some money, and his current demand for funds is infinite.

After returning to Buwu Pavilion, Yan'er was still buried in collecting information, and Song Zhihuan, who had not appeared for a long time, hurriedly ran to Song Yan.

"Sixth brother, there are two things I have to report to you. Song Zhihuan had a look of worry on his face, "There is a good thing and a bad thing......"

"Which one do you want to say first?"

"Bad things first?"

"Let's talk about the good things first. ”

"......" Song Zhi was choked for a long time before he nodded and said, "The city guards who came to make trouble on the opening day before came to apologize, and the leader is called Li Anliang, and the young man that day was his son, and he sent some gifts." ”

Song Yan turned his head and glanced at it, it was all melons, fruits and grains, just gifts from ordinary people, but he didn't expect the city guards to give any big gifts.

"Let it go. He waved his hand casually.

Song Zhihuan didn't say anything, but just came to his side again and whispered, "Li Anliang also brought a piece of news...... Song Zhe has already died in the six-door cell. ”

Song Yan couldn't help but look at him in surprise: "This is bad news?"

"No, it's not......," Song Zhihuan said speechlessly, "Bad news is another thing, and it has nothing to do with it." ”

"Then this is good news?" Song Yan threw him a roll of his eyes, with a "you kid gloating" expression.

"It's not ...... either"

Song Zhihuan was also accustomed to Song Yan's virtue, so he just shook his head: "Not long ago, Shenwutang announced the establishment of a new martial arts department, which is specifically responsible for teaching martial arts training to martial artists, and also selling martial arts to the outside world. ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Song Yan, and then said, "Like us, the first batch to be sold...... It is also ten martial arts. ”

"There are also smart people in Shenwu Hall, and they even collect the teaching fees. Song Yan touched his chin, he had long expected that Shenwu Hall would follow, and he was not surprised at this time, but just asked, "What is the heart method for sale in Shenwu Hall?"

"The nine-day true recipe costs six taels. Song Zhihuan had obviously done his homework and quickly replied.

"Nine Days True Recipe?, a tattered book that barely reaches the congenital level?!" Song Yan couldn't help but sneer, "Shenwutang is so stingy, what can you do to fight me!"