An Muhua did not awaken the divine power of the ancestral fire god bloodline, but he was extremely talented in business, so he was able to travel from the Western Regions to Luoyang, and almost earned today's huge family furniture with his bare hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yun Dingxing and Chen Yi in front of him, one is a backer that he has relied on to gain a foothold in Luoyang after several years of painstaking management, and the other is a gold mountain with the incalculable potential value that he has discovered with the unique sensitivity of a businessman.

The relationship between Yun Dingxing and An Muhua should be good, although Chen Yi is only a teenager, but An Muhua solemnly introduced, and he also restrained his official authority and talked and laughed with Chen Yi. When I asked Chen Yi's origin, I learned that he was also from a family, and his ancestors could trace back to Chen Yu, a generation of famous ministers of the Later Han Dynasty. From the Wei and Jin dynasties to the present, everyone in the world is from a humble background, and Yun Dingxing himself is from a humble background, and he naturally has a yearning for the children of the family, so that he attaches more importance to Chen Yi in the face of him.

In his previous life, Chen Yi had pretended to be in and out of various identities due to "professional needs", and he was really experienced in dealing with people and things. talked eloquently in the face of Yun Dingxing, and a few words of praise without a trace made the old and sophisticated Yun Dingxing bloom, and soon regarded Chen Yi as a friend who had forgotten his years.

Not long after, An Muhua ordered someone to arrange a banquet and invited Yun Dingxing and Chen Yi to sit together, and Angel also accompanied him during the banquet.

Among the four people at the banquet, An Muhua, Yun Dingxing and Chen Yi were more shrewd than the other, and Angel was sassy and cheerful, and she was happy at a wine banquet.

After the joy was dispersed, Chen Yi and Yun Dingxing said goodbye one after another.

Chen Yi returned to his home, and Chen Bao's family welcomed him indoors. Without waiting for them to ask, Chen Yi roughly explained the process of this trip, and finally said to Chen Bao: "Regarding the matter of cooperating with the An family, I have to trouble my uncle to keep an eye on it." However, I have already told the other party that we will only make the formula, and the An family will be responsible for production and operation, and uncle, you only need to collect money and check the accounts every once in a while. ”

After Chen Bao agreed, he asked with some hesitation: "Xiao Yi, you just gave the recipe to the An family, aren't you afraid that they will cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Chen Yi smiled confidently: "Uncle, don't worry too much, I have a lot of things that I can use to make money, and this recipe is just to test whether the An family is an object that can be deeply cooperated." For the time being, although An Muhua has no shortage of scheming, he also knows how to advance and retreat, and he is still qualified. ”

In the past year, Chen Bao has seen all kinds of extraordinary things shown by this nephew, and knows that although he is young, his knowledge is a hundred times better than that of an adult. Since he said so, he must be quite sure, and he doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

After explaining the matter clearly, Chen Yi asked again: "Uncle, have you all prepared the things I asked you to prepare a few days ago?"

Chen Bao replied: "It's ready, and it will be placed in a manor secretly purchased outside the city." It's just Xiao Yi, are you sure you need to do this?"

Chen Yi sighed: "Uncle, you know that I will eventually go to the Pure Land Temple to become a monk, and it will inevitably be inconvenient to act at that time, so I have to prepare early......

From now on, Chen Yi began to go out behind closed doors, studying day and night the "Seven Techniques of the Golden Cicada", "Vimala Heart Sutra" and "The Secret Record of the Little Thunder Sound Mantra".

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed in a hurry. On this day, a gorgeous carriage with gold and silver ornaments came from outside Luoyang City, pulling the cart was two snow-white tall horses, and the one who sat on the wheel and drove with a whip was a Kunlun slave with a dark complexion and a fierce body.

The carriage came all the way to An Muhua's mansion, and the Kunlun Nule horse stopped, jumped off the wheel, bowed to the carriage with a pious and respectful face, and said in obviously a little jerky Chinese: "Master, you have arrived at An Mansion." ”

A childish voice came from the carriage, but it was in Chinese: "Moller, you go to the door and make a notice." ”

Kunlun Nu, who was called "Moller", said yes, and walked to the door and knocked on the knocker.

Not long after, a family member of Anfu opened the door to see, and saw a tall Kunlun slave standing in front of the door, he was really taken aback, and was stunned for a moment before asking the other party.

Moeller pointed to the parked carriageway at the bottom of the steps: "My master is called the Golden Cicada, and he is a merchant in the Western Regions. Now when I first arrived in Luoyang, I heard that Mr. An is a senior in the business world, so I came to visit him before, and please report it on my behalf. ”

The family looked at the Kunlun slave in front of them, which was said to be used by the powerful and wealthy, and then looked at the luxurious carriage parked at the bottom of the steps, but they didn't dare to slack off, and after saying "wait a while", they turned around and hurried to report.

Moeller returned to the side of the car, reached out and opened the door of the car, and out of the car came a teenager in his mid-teens. This young man was wearing a colorful embroidered Hu suit with a round neck and narrow sleeves, and his appearance did not resemble that of the Central Plains. He had blonde hair as bright as the sun, his skin was as white as jade, his face was almost bewitching, and the pupils in his eyes were also golden.

When the boy got out of the car, he instructed Moller, "Take out the gift I have prepared first." ”

Moeller went to the carriage and took out a flat brocade box, and stood beside the boy with both hands.

A moment later, An Muhua personally greeted him, and when he saw the blonde young man standing at the door, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said that this young man's appearance and bearing were not inferior to Chen Yi, who he valued.

"This is Master An?" the young man hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hand, "The junior of the business road, Jin Chanzi, is polite, and he took the liberty to come to the door, and he still begs for forgiveness." ”

An Muhua smiled and said: "Don't dare to be, Jin Gongzi is exempt." ”

After the two had finished greetings, An Muhua invited Jin Chanzi into the house. The two walked side by side in front, and Moller followed behind with a brocade box in hand.

After sitting down in the living room to watch the tea, Jin Chanzi bowed and said: "The younger generation came to the door for the first time, and there was no respect, only a few gadgets made by his own workshop were still novel. ”

With that, he waved his hand, and Moller immediately stepped forward, bowed down and raised his hand to present the brocade box.

"Well, Jin Gongzi is too polite!" An Muhua took the brocade box with a smile, lifted the lid of the box casually and took a look, and the expression on his face changed suddenly.

In the brocade box are six glass wine cups, but the texture is not like the current glass ware showing various colors, but like the purest crystal, crystal clear, without a trace of variegation. An Muhua has been doing business in Luoyang from the Western Regions for many years, and his horizons are so broad, but he has never seen such a pure texture of glazed ware.

"I haven't asked Jin Gongzi why he came to the Humble House?" An Muhua didn't put down the gift after seeing the gift in the brocade box, as the so-called "courtesy to people, there must be something to ask for", the other party will give such a heavy gift as soon as they meet, and the thing he asks for must be extraordinary, he must ask and measure it well before he dares to give this gift.

"This ......" Jin Cicada Fang wanted to speak, but looked around as if he had some scruples.

An Muhua understood, and immediately ordered all the servants and maids serving in the hall to retreat.

After only An Muhua, Moeller and himself were left in the hall, Jin Chanzi smiled and spoke, but his voice changed sharply: "The kid has no form, he made a little joke with Master An, please forgive me." ”

Hearing this voice, An Muhuaden was dumbfounded, staring at the golden cicada in front of him with a ghostly gaze.

But I saw that Jin Cicada's blonde hair and golden pupils slowly turned black, and his face became a little more square, as if he was already the image of another person, but which one was not Chen Yi?