What is Exclusive Sponsorship?

Han Muye explained with a chuckle.

Up to the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone used in the literary meeting, down to the robes, tables, chairs, melons and fruits of the servants in the venue, all of them should be sent free of charge by the Han family firm.

In other words, this time the cultural meeting was held on the Yunjin Immortal Boat, and the Lord of Yunjin not only did not need to spend a single spirit stone, but also obtained countless treasures for nothing.

Chen Ru blinked his eyes and looked at Han Muye.

Isn't this the big wrong?

Could it be that the head of his own family has the intention to pursue the lord of Yunjin County, so he will spend his wealth and spirit stones in vain?

It's just that this kind of behavior, for the Yunjin County Lord, I am afraid that it will be a failure, but it will backfire......

If a few treasures can get the heart of the lord of Yunjin County, then the person who is willing to pile up the Yunjin Immortal Boat with spirit stones is afraid that it will be discharged from the Yongding River to the imperial city.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ru lowered his head and said softly: "The head of the family, Chen Ru is dull, I don't know what the meaning of the exclusive sponsorship of the head of the family is?" ”

A scholar should have the spirit of a scholar.

Since he Chen Ru was hired into the Han family's firm, he had to think about the head of the family in everything.

The head of the family may be obsessed with love for a while, and his behavior is out of standard, and he should advise.

Of course, counsel also needs to be wise.

Chen Ru felt that asking like this would not only allow Han Muye not to lose face, but also draw the conclusion he had 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 humility and stupidity, as long as the head of the family is not a mediocre person, he can understand his hard work.

Don't understand?

Han Muye nodded.

This is the obstacle of perception.

Practitioners often encounter cognitive obstacles.

When one's own cognition cannot be integrated with new knowledge, most people will subconsciously think that their thoughts are right.

Escaping, covering up, is the subconscious fear of the unknown.

However, if Chen Ru can persuade him face-to-face, he can be regarded as a person with a heart.

"On the day of the Wenhui, the clothes on the servants were marked by my Han firm, and even everyone on the immortal boat was uniformly dressed."

"All visitors have a valuable gift for each other, and the gift also bears the mark of my Han firm."

"All visible places on the fairy boat are hung with banners that will be exclusively sponsored by Han's Commercial Bank."

"To receive and welcome guests, it must be said that the Wenhui is sponsored by Han's Commercial Bank."

"In this way, everyone in the imperial city can know the name of my Han family's firm."

"It's like gathering people's prestige, and I think you know the benefits of being famous for your firm."

Han Muye explained one by one, and Chen Ruchu was ready to refute it, but the more he listened, the more strange his face became.

In the back, his eyes were full of sparkles.

"There are thirteen big businesses in the city, which one is not famous in Zhongzhou, and word of mouth is a hard signboard!"

"Head of the family, Chen Ru understands the purpose of this exclusive sponsorship!"

"Breathtaking! The head of the family is really a business wizard! ”

Chen Ru couldn't help but admire, and then suggested in a low voice.

"The head of the family, since you want to sponsor the whole process, then this ink, paper and inkstone should not be of too inferior quality, I suggest using the inkstone of the Ma family's workshop in the imperial city, the paper of the Hu family, the ink pen of the Sun family, and the Yunzhou ink that is the first tribute of the royal family."

"Also, all melons and fruits are also of the highest quality, and the servants will tell the guests that this melon and fruit is carefully selected by the Han family."

As if he had opened his mind, Chen Ru said faster and faster, he really had a heart, and there was light in his eyes.

Han Muye smiled and nodded.

There are times when this person's talent needs to be discovered.

Chen Ru is a guy with a keen business sense.

With a little bit of his own allocation, he can deduce all kinds of follow-up things about sponsorship clearly.

"The head of the family, just these ordinary goods, I'm afraid I can't win the attention of those great Confucians who participated in the literary meeting."

Chen Ru looked at Han Muye.

Those who are qualified to participate in the cultural meeting are all great Confucians in the imperial city, and for these people, whether it is pen, ink, paper, inkstone or other goods, they cannot be impressed.

"Ordinary things are certainly not for them."

Han Muye smiled and took out an invitation.

"Two things."

"The first one, with this invitation, find a famous Confucian and Taoist monk in the imperial city, and ask him to be a handwritten manuscript for this literary meeting."

Han Muye's words fell, and Chen Ru didn't feel his neck shrink.

Is this the wool of the great Confucians in the city?

Such an act is not afraid of offending all the great Confucians?

"It doesn't matter, the handwriting on this invitation is from Deputy Lu Yuzhou, and those Confucians should give Deputy Lu Deputy Courtyard face."

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.

The corners of Chen Ru's eyes twitched, and before he could speak, he heard Han Muye's words come again: "Anyway, after the first cultural meeting was held, we became famous, so we don't care about the future." ”

"In this way, you can reproduce 100,000 copies of this invitation, and then sell it to Confucian and Taoist students in the city."

"100,000 copies are not much, so let's sell a copy of 3,000 spirit stones, and you can still earn a little difference in price."

Sell invitations!

Chen Ru's eyes widened and he looked at Han Muye.

Is this really something that the head of his own family can do?

"The head of the family, such an act is probably self-isolation from Confucianism and Taoism......" Chen Ru had to remind.

Confucianism and Taoism students hate the smell of copper the most, pretentious and high-minded, he Chen Ru is willing to enter the way of business, but he can't do anything to sell invitations......

"Confused." Han Muye glanced at Chen Ru, lowered his voice and said, "I am here to open a great avenue for poor students in the Imperial City and give them a chance." ”

"During the literary meeting, maybe there will be a few famous poems handed down through the ages, these students have been watching from close range, but if there is the slightest inspiration, it is worth the three or five thousand spirit stones."

"If you explain this matter clearly, all the students in the city will be grateful to you."

Feel deeply grateful?

How else can things be done?

Chen Ru looked at Han Muye and nodded mechanically.

"The head of the family, 100,000 students, I'm afraid Xianzhou can't fit it, and there are many students who can't afford to take out three thousand spirit stones, if these people make trouble, ......"

Things in the world have never been uneven.

The poorer the student, the more self-esteem and sensitivity they have.

The name of Sour Confucianism is not called for nothing.

"It's easy."

"Looking for hundreds of painting boats, the stars and the moon are surrounding the fairy boat, and the things on the fairy boat are going on, and some cultivators are looking for some cultivators to send out sound and pictures in formation."

"As for those poor students, allow them to make up the quota, and three or five people can always make an invitation, right?"

"On the day of the meeting, some lucky poor students will be drawn to go directly to Xianzhou to participate in the meeting."

"In this way, everything depends on chance, and no one can still speak, right?"

……

Every article Han Muye said can effectively solve the problems raised by Chen Ru.

At this point, Chen Ru felt that there was no problem in running the Wenhui according to what Han Muye said.

"By the way, the head of the family, after all, what if the county lord is unwilling to give us the exclusive right to sponsor us?"

Chen Ru said with some apprehension.

said a thousand ways and ten thousand, his own business house will use the Xianzhou Wenhui as a tool to make a name for himself, if the owner of the Xianzhou Yunjin County Lord 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 epiphany was moved from my small courtyard, and this article will give me the exclusive sponsorship of the Han family firm, what can it be?" ”

Belch......

Chen Ru lowered his head.

There are some things that it is better not to know too much.

But since this is planned, it is necessary to hurry.

After all, the meeting was held in three days.

In less than two days, it was not easy for him Chen Ru to do all the things that Han Muye had to explain.

Thinking of this, Chen Ru only felt his blood boiling.

The major event of stirring up the entire Imperial City Confucianism and Taoism, and even the Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou, must be completed 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 store, the entire Han family firm was already boiling, and one by one a guy was sent out.

This Chen Ru really has some execution ability.

Han Muye smiled and turned back to Danyuan Pavilion.

Taking advantage of the fact that Mu Wan had not yet returned, Han Muye laid out a formation in the wing room, and then activated the power of the divine beast to dominate, and the divine soul incarnation appeared in the Suwei world.

The Sword Pavilion appeared, and Lu Zhenxiang, the sect 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 weapon held by Lu Zhenxiang in both hands, and opened his mouth to comment.

"The name of the sword is Fengyang, and it is cast with mixed yuan spirit gold, which is really attentive."

"It's a pity that this sword weapon is not very compatible with the swordsmanship of your Sixiang Sword Sect, are you going to specialize in the swordsmanship of this sword, or do you want to transform this sword?"

Lu Zhenxiang didn't expect that this Sword Pavilion Han senior could not only observe the sword and recognize the sword, but also put forward opinions on the compatibility of swordsmanship and sword weapons.

Even, it seems that there is a way to change the sword weapon or swordsmanship?

He cautiously asked how to change the swordsmanship, or how to modify the sword.

Han Muye told him that if he wanted to cultivate the swordsmanship that matched this sword, Han Muye could pass on a few sets to him.

If he wanted the sword weapon to fit the swordsmanship of the Sixiang Sword School, then he would make a move to refine this sword a little.

Passing on swordsmanship and refining swordsmanship.

Even if Lu Zhenxiang was the sect leader of the Sixiang Sword Sect, with a high position and a great cultivator, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Han Muye said to 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 elixir to refine the elixir.

Can this Sword Pavilion senior still refine the pill?

Lu Zhenxiang was a little dazed, but he hurriedly agreed.

Before he flew away from the Sword Pavilion, the Danding in Han Muye's hand appeared, and the flames rose.

In half a day's work, he refined seventeen pills from the elixir he bought from Xuhelou.

This pill with sword intent was named the sword pill by him.

The name is straightforward, which means that this pill can condense sword intent and can also be used as a sword weapon.

The sword pill was refined, the thunder light continued, and the domineering divine beast below raised its head and devoured all the thunder light.

Seventeen sword pills can turn seventeen sword pills.

When the elixirs collected by the Suwei World were complete, Han Muye was ready to spend time refining three hundred and sixty-one sword pills to form a three-hundred and sixty-one Heavenly Star Array.

He was very curious about what it would be like to combine the Zhou Tian Sword Formation with the Black and White Array.

By the time he came out of the wing, Mu Wan had already returned.

Seeing him out of the customs, Mu Wan stepped forward with a happy face, gently hugged his waist, and then ran out with a smile.

This girl is getting more and more flirtatious.

Dinner was served at the Nanhuang snack bar.

Cuicui and they gathered around a table together, and Shao Datian went to receive the children who came to play from time to time.

Mu Wan helped Cuicui take the pulse and let her protect the fetus with peace of mind.

Then Mu Wan took two more pills, saying that they were refined by her parents, 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 door and returned to the small courtyard.

"That Imperial Spirit Pulse Preservation Pill is refined by Baili Zhi, and it is useful for the protection of the bloodline."

"There is also a five-grade elixir that balances blood and aura."

"Baili said that these two pills can at least keep Cuicui and the fetus in her womb okay for three months."

The value of the two pills is probably millions of spirit stones.

For Cuicui and Shao Datian, this elixir is impossible to buy for a lifetime, ten lifetimes.

Han Muye told the story of today's visit from Gongsun Shu, as well as their visit to deliver pills, and the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun Dao people.

These ups and downs made Mu Wan extremely emotional.

She was just a Dan cultivator, and although she had also practiced some spells, she had hardly ever fought with anyone.

Lin Chongxiao, the name of the three-stone green tiger, Mu Wan has also heard of it.

This is the real cultivation world, and there is killing everywhere.

Han Muye also talked about those big Confucian wool and sponsored the cultural meeting.

Originally, Mu Wan's eyes were still a little strange when she looked at Han Muye, but when Han Muye said that the invitation card was reproduced and each of the three thousand spirit stones was sold, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"One hundred thousand, one three thousand spirit stones, that is, one hundred thousand three thousand ......" Mu Wan began to bow her head and break her fingers.

When she looked up in surprise, she found that her senior brother's eyes were like wolves, leaning in front of her, and slowly pressing his head down.

She was a little overwhelmed, but she closed her eyes and opened her red lips.

……

"Senior brother, Baili invites you to her house tomorrow." Paralyzed, Mu Wan, who was leaning on Han Muye's arms, raised her head and whispered with some gasp.

Is this considered to be meeting the elders?

Looking at Mu Wan's full red lips, Han Muye, who didn't know where to put his palm, smiled and nodded: "Then of course I'm going, but I don't know if I'm going, will this Baili leader give my niece and son-in-law a big red envelope?" ”

Hearing his words, Mu Wan's face turned red, she reached out and pushed him away, covered her messy clothes, got into her room, and then snapped the door shut.

Han Muye stood in place, looking at the closed door with a smile on his face.

Today, he had a profound understanding.

The hardships of Bi Wuhe's family represent the vast majority of cultivators in the world.

Being in the Imperial City, they did not integrate into the Imperial City.

There are 30,000 people in the imperial city, and most of them are probably like this, right?

This is true for mortals, and so it is for practitioners.

As a guest, my heart is uneasy.

How easy is it to find an inch of peace?

The struggle of Bi Wuhe's family represents the vast majority of casual and low-level cultivators.

What their fate will be, it is completely out of their own hands.

Therefore, the cultivators in the cultivation world are extremely committed to the saying that chance changes fate.

It's not that they don't know the chance, but if they don't ask for it, they don't see hope at all.

Perhaps, the theory of chance that is spreading everywhere in the cultivation world is really deliberately set up by those big sects for the sake of stable rule.

Leaving Bi Wuhe's house to see Chen Ru, Han Muye also made a temporary move.

Talking to Chen Ru, he had the idea of sponsoring the Cultural Society.

He didn't know what the result would be of this method of stirring up Confucianism and Taoism.

But he knew that Tianxuan Confucianism was a pool of stagnant water, with strict hierarchies and too little vitality.

Judging from the classics he read, there have not been many hand-me-downs for thousands of years.

This is not a good thing.

Shaking his head slightly, Han Muye didn't know what he was doing, should Wen Mosheng thank him or hate him?

Whatever.

Wenhui and Bi Wuhe's family are considered to be things in the cultivation world, and their perception of Han Muye is different from that of Cuicui.

At dinner in the evening, watching Shao Datian busy before and after, watching Cuicui feel sorry for him, and taking the time to feed him some hot meals, this situation is extremely warm.

These two poor young couples with weak strength are trying their best to build their own happiness.

If they only rely on their own future, I am afraid that there will really be no good results.

Causally.

On Han Muye's body, there was an indescribable aura surging.

That's cause and effect.

Every bit of power involves the great avenue of the world, where does the power of the great avenue come from?

Going back to the source, everything will have a cause and effect.

The cause and effect on Han Muye's body came from Jiuxuan Mountain, from Sword Pavilion, from Western Xinjiang, from every person, every Heavenly Dao, and every living being he came into contact with and met.

No wonder those great monks want to break off their sex.

After cultivating to the Convergence Path, there is the power of cause and effect involved in the underworld.

If you can't understand cause and effect, you can't get rid of it for the rest of your life.

Perhaps, the same is true of Wen Mosheng, right?

"Squeak-"

Mu Wan's door opened a crack.

"Senior brother, can't you sleep?"

"So, I'll give you another game?"

Han Muye grinned and rushed into the chamber in one step.

But in a moment, Han Muye rushed out in embarrassment.

"Senior brother, don't blame me, it's you who don't ......" Behind him, a voice came.

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The morning sun is rising, and the golden aura and spiritual light are intertwined, enveloping the imperial city.

In the small courtyard, Bi Wuhe led Bi Yun and Bi Chong to hold short swords, waving them one by one.

The small swords in their hands were unopened, and the sword light was dim.

Jin Yunmei watched from the sidelines, with a smile on her face.

Bi Yun and Bi Chong took the Ming Sword Pill, and there was sword intent on their bodies.

Although the sword intent exists in the dantian and is not obvious at all, from the strength and angle of swinging the sword in their hands, it is obvious that they have a lot of wonderful experience of the sword path.

This is the improvement of the cultivation talent.

At this time, his two children who were already extraordinary were even more talented in kendo.

"Haha, this sword is good, it has a bit of momentum."

"Hey, your kid's sword turned in one go, this is really enlightening."

Bi Wuhe's voice was full of joy.

After a set of swordsmanship, the three of them collected their swords.

"Okay, Uncle Shi said that the Bi family Shuangtong Kendo talent is good, and now that I look at it, it's really rare."

"They have the qualifications to worship my Gathering Sword Sect."

At the entrance of the small courtyard, there was a shout, and two middle-aged men in green robes walked slowly.

Gather the people of the Sword Sect.

Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei's expressions changed slightly, and they glanced at each other.

If it was before yesterday, the people of the Sword Sect were gathered, they would be extremely welcome.

But now, their hearts are worried.

"In Xiake Zhenyue, this is my junior brother Du Hai, and we are all deacons of the Convergence Sword Sect."

"Senior Uncle Wu Ling said that your children have good cultivation talents, and we and Senior Brother Du Hai just happened to come and accept them into the sect."

His gaze swept over the low eaves, Ke Zhenyue looked arrogant, and said lightly: "You guys clean up and hand them over to us." ”

"You don't need to bring anything else except this shirt."

"You can visit the sect once in three years."

"Of course, there is a fate in the matter of cultivation, and if they don't survive the first few trials, then they can only blame their fate for not being good."

Ke Zhenyue put his hands behind his back and spoke coldly.

After speaking, his eyes fell on the two children, turned his head and chuckled, "Senior brother, you pick one first." ”

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