Jun Youyun

Chapter 45 Business
The lowest floor of the Golden Wind, surrounded by iron walls, is the safest and most hidden place on the entire ship. At this moment, two people are sitting opposite each other.

One is an old man with a Chinese character face and an ashen complexion, with a bronze abacus in front of him.

The other wore a white mask, was thin, and had a long sword hanging from his waist.

"You and I came here on orders. The lord on my side has high martial arts skills and a bad temper. He is one of the worst lords to serve on Mount Weilong. This lord's speech is also ugly. I also You might as well tell Shopkeeper Yan about it." The masked man knocked on the table, with a hint of mockery in his tone, "The Mu family in Qingzhou is nothing in my eyes."

Shopkeeper Yan fiddled with the abacus and placed it in front of the masked man: "This is all the money you have on Weilong Mountain today."

"The shopkeeper is well-informed, and the exact amount of gold and wealth is not even known to me by Qianjiyuan." The masked man said quietly.

The shopkeeper Yan started to make plans again, and then pushed it away after finishing the game: "Within three months, the Mu family can reduce the price of gold by [-]%. By then, Weilong Mountain's gold wealth will be this amount. Your master It's not easy to serve, and I don't know if Master Bai is good to serve you?"

The masked man was silent for a moment and then cleared the calculation: "I believe that the Mu family has this ability, but I don't believe that the Mu family has the courage."

"The ancestor of the Mu family had a very courageous one who bought the Golden Wind, and he was not even afraid of the threat of the royal family. Now the most courageous member of the Mu family is the Seventh Young Master on this ship." Shopkeeper Yan replied.

"The seventh son is very courageous, what about the head of the Mu family?" the masked man asked coldly.

"If the Patriarch is here, then the master is not the Seventh Young Master. But the Patriarch is not here, so Mu Qigong is the master. If the Seventh Master says this is not okay, then it is not!" Shopkeeper Yan stretched out a finger and waved it lightly. "Not negotiable."

"What if we kill the seventh son?" The masked man raised his voice deliberately.

Shopkeeper Yan coughed lightly: "When you enter this room, you can isolate all sounds, and you can't hear what you say outside. And you said you were going to kill the seventh son, so the gold thing I just said is just the beginning , the Mu family will do everything in their power to fight against Shanglin Tiangong, even if they lose their family and their family, they will not hesitate to do so!"

"Master Mu Qi is so important?" The masked man's tone was somewhat surprised.

"Of course Mr. Mu Qi is very important. He is the most valued son of the Patriarch and the favorite grandson of Mrs. Mu. But it has nothing to do with his importance. Any Mr. Mu is here, as long as you go to Lintian Palace and dare to hurt him Life, then the Mu family will fight with you to the end. This is the foundation of our Mu family's standing in the world, and we will not suffer." Shopkeeper Yan paused, and continued to say the second half of the sentence word by word, "Even if you die, you can't lose money." No loss."

"It's no wonder that the Mu family's business is doing so well. There is indeed a reason for him." The masked man smiled, "But my master said that there is still a difference between being the number one in the world and being the number one in the world after all. For example Killing a Mu family, maybe we may have some short-term losses, but it is also possible that we annexed the Mu family and became stronger than before."

"Yan is 60 years old this year." Shopkeeper Yan suddenly said something inexplicable.

The masked man didn't understand either, so he thought for a while and replied, "What does the shopkeeper mean by that?"

"When I first became the treasurer of Iron Hands, I had the honor to meet the Great Palace Master Su Han. I have met many people in my life, princes and generals, three religions and nine streams, and reckless rivers and lakes, but he is the most admirable person I have ever met. .I once believed for a short time that under his hands, this river and lake would become what we imagined." Shopkeeper Yan's voice was full of emotion, "I just didn't expect it to become what it is today."

"Shopkeeper Yan, I advise you not to say something." The masked man's tone was a little more murderous.

"Shanglin Tiangong has only become a sect. No matter how powerful and powerful it is, even if it is number one in the world, it has only become a sect." Shopkeeper Yan said in a deep voice.

After pondering for a moment, the masked man put the sword at his waist on the table: "Master Yan, we are all talking about our own reasons this evening. Everyone has their own difficulties, but I have something I hope you will pass on to that person." Mr. Mu Qi. Those two people are not worth it."

"If they are really not worth it, why don't you let them go?" Shopkeeper Yan asked back.

"For us, it's worth it. For you, it's just two passengers." The masked man stood up, and lightly tapped the long sword on the table with his fingers, "This sword will be placed here first, if the shopkeeper If you change your mind, hang this sword on the flagpole. We will strike when we see it. But I also remember what the shopkeeper said, and I will tell our master, wait until the shore, The Mu family all have a chance."

"I'll give you this abacus too." Shopkeeper Yan said slowly, but the masked man didn't give him a chance to speak. He pulled out the long sword on the table in an instant, and chopped off the bronze-colored abacus with one blow. The fragments of the abacus fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the masked man's voice was cold: "No need. I am willing to come here to talk to shopkeeper Yan. It is my sincerity, not on behalf of the Mu family. You are really qualified to negotiate terms with us. I think Shopkeeper Yan should know our attitude after this sword, and there is no need to say anything next, as long as you hang your swords on the flagpole, we will know."

Shopkeeper Yan sighed after pondering for a long time: "Yan Mou understands, then Yan Mou has a business of his own, I wonder if I can talk to you?"

"Oh?" The masked man inserted the sword back into its sheath, "Didn't the Mu family have a rule that the shopkeeper can only have the business of the Mu family?"

"Business, business, this business is obviously losing money." On the Golden Wind, in Mu Nianhua's own bedroom, he drank one cup after another, "But I still have to do it. It's for the honor of the Mu family." , or for my own sake?"

The white-clothed Meiji next to her didn't know for a moment whether she was asking herself the question, or the young master was muttering to herself, and dared not answer.

"It says in the book that once you make an appointment, everything will be done, but the book also says, don't make promises beyond your ability. I suddenly regretted it." Mu Nianhua sighed softly, "Maybe I really don't have a father." It’s as powerful as they imagined.”

The door was pushed open at this moment, and shopkeeper Yan walked in from the outside. Instead of the iconic abacus in his hand, it turned into a long sword instead.

Mu Nianhua's eyes narrowed slowly, and finally put down his wine glass: "Old Yan, this is the first time I've seen you break up the business."

"The other party no longer regards this as a transaction, so the transaction cannot be made." Shopkeeper Yan shook his head.

"Benevolence and righteousness are not there either." Mu Nianhua laughed loudly.

(End of this chapter)