The history of counterfeit antique dealers' cottage struggle

Chapter 27

The Jinwenshe was very tough on the Shanlizong, but after returning to Xiaoshishan, it immediately held a clan affairs meeting, asking the whole clan and tribe to be vigilant, and to strengthen defenses in important places to prevent the Shanlizong from making trouble.

The Sanshen clan forbade the tribes from aggression, but regardless of the internal affairs of the tribe, if the Shanli sect broke its face and annexed the Shanwai sect by force, no one would uphold justice for the Jinwen Society.

In order to cope with this possible situation, Jinwenshe decided to go to Shengzhou immediately and seek support from Chunyulou. As long as the forces behind the Chunyulou were invited to express their views, the Shanlizong would be wary and would not dare to annex them by force.

To seek Chunyulou's support, benefits must be given, and the Jinwen Society, which was traveling with a caravan, was wondering how much it should pay along the way.Unexpectedly, the journey to Seungju was not smooth.

"This is the third batch of raiders. It's a bit strange that robberies are so frequent on this road." Elder Fei shook his spiritual knife, shaking off the blood on the spiritual knife.

"I hope it's just rumors from the Shanlizong." Jin Wenshe frowned.

Neither of the Wen clans who walked this path was considered wealthy, and without oil and water, of course they would not be able to attract large groups of robbers.

"Isn't there any foreign race secretly contributing to the flames?" Elder Fei was worried. Thanks to the Jinwen Society rushing forward to resist the caravan, the caravan avoided losses.

"You will know when you arrive in Shengzhou."

The ceramics of Shanwaizong follow the high-quality line, and the same is true for steel utensils. They have not completely eaten the market share of the Tao and Chou tribes. Paper is a new invention, and it will not compete with other tribes for business.If you don't damage the interests of others, you won't make enemies for yourself.The robbers came in droves, Jin Wenshe hoped that it was just because the Shanli sect publicly stated that it would not protect the Shanwai sect.

"Headmaster! The paper store was smashed." The caravan had just entered Shengzhou when it was stopped by the person in charge of the paper store who heard the news.

The person in charge of the paper shop is a Wen immigrant who originally opened an inn in Shengzhou.

"Who smashed it? Which tribe was it from? Did you report to the Shengzhou guards and let them uphold justice?" Jin Wenshe was startled, feeling a sign of a storm coming.

"No one paid any attention to the report. There were several tribes who came to beat them up, including the Lang tribe, the Li tribe, the Tao tribe, the Chou tribe, and two people from the Tong tribe."

"What? Are there pupils?"

No wonder the Shengzhou guards ignored the person in charge of the paper shop asking for help.

"Why are everyone targeting our sect outside the mountain now?" Elder Fei's chubby face looks like a bitter gourd, and it's not easy to earn a little money.

"I'll go to Chunyu now to find landlord Han. You stay in the paper shop first, and don't go to the trading market to trade."

Jinwenshe believes that the smashing of the paper shop is not an accident, and there must be a reason behind it. Before the reason is clarified, it is best to stop other trading activities to avoid further losses.

Jin Wenshe arrived at Chunyu Tower alone, and the young pupils of Chunyu Tower saw Jinwenshe and immediately greeted him warmly.

In private, the Jinwen Society did not lack favors to the staff of Chunyulou, and the staff's attitude towards the clan outside the mountain was no longer alienated from the original attitude.

"Lord Han has ordered you to go to the second floor to meet the head of the clan when you arrive."

The normal performance of the boy from the pupil clan made Jinwenshe feel a little more at ease. After stuffing a bag of things into the boy's sleeve, Jinwenshe stepped up to the second floor.

"Mr. Han, this is a wish from Bizong." Jin Wenshe took out the small wooden box in his arms and opened it, inside was a blue glazed flower.

Tong Han sighed slightly, and pushed Liulihua away.

"President Shezong, please take it back, our future transactions must be stopped!"

"why?"

In one sentence, Jinwenshe was like a thunderbolt.

Tong Han stared at the slender young man with long brows and bright eyes. Deep down in his heart, he actually admired this young man very much.Under the age of 20, it only took two years to change the poverty situation of his own tribe. If the young man can be given a hundred years to develop, Tonghan firmly believes that under the leadership of this young man, the Bifengshan tribe will become a powerful tribe.It's a pity that in this world where the jungle preys on the jungle, the light is so dazzling that it is destined to be snuffed out.

"Head of the clan, several patriarchs have reported to the city lord of Shengzhou that the Shanwai sect stole their secret casting recipe and demanded severe punishment."

"Hehe, if the Mountain Outer Sect stole their casting secret recipe, how could the quality of the casting be better than theirs? This is obviously the villain who defeated the nail rake!"

"But the four major commercial houses have all approved it." Tong Han said softly: "A few days ago, the five major commercial houses gathered to discuss, and a decision has been passed that all commercial buildings and markets in Shengzhou are not allowed to sell goods from the Shanwaizong."

"Then don't buy and sell in Shengzhou, and sell it in other places. Isn't the Spring Rain Building spread all over the Hundred Clans Continent? The Shanwaizong can send the goods to the Chunyulou in other places for sale. The transportation expenses are all borne by the Shanwaizong, and a profit Cheng" Jin Wenshe gritted his teeth and let bloodletting.

Tong Han looked at Jin Wenshe with pity. "I'm sorry, Chief Society, but this decision is applicable to all ethnic groups."

Jin Wenshe was dumbfounded, and after a long pause, he made a suggestion: "The sale of items is not allowed, so can the art of manufacturing be bought and sold? I can sell all the art of manufacturing to the Dragon Clan."

Facing the sudden blow, Jin Wenshe forced himself to calm down, and after some calculations in his mind, he wanted to cash out with counterfeit technology. Cashing out technology was not good for the long-term development of the tribe, but only beneficial to him, the patriarch.

Tong Han lowered his eyes, and the words he said broke Jinwenshe's last illusion.

"No, the Dragon Clan won't buy it."

Dragons don't need to buy it, and will get the technology of making colored glaze for free.

Jin Wenshe was desperate: "In addition to prohibiting transactions, what punishment will there be?"

"I don't know the exact punishment yet. In two days, the elders of the Yu Clan will come to Shengzhou to execute it in person."

"Yu Clan?" Jin Wenshe raised his head abruptly. "What is the cultivation level of the elders of the Yu clan?"

"It's a second-level junior, the head of the clan, it's best not to make any protests." Tong Han said kindly.The cultivation level of the triggerer of the second-order spiritual source is not something that can be resisted by the sect outside the mountain, not to mention that behind this second-order venerable is the powerful first god clan.

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Han, for your kindness! This glass flower is specially made for Mr. Han. If there is no business deal, Mr. Han, please accept it as a souvenir."

"Hey..." Jin Wenshe left before Tong Han had time to refuse.

Looking at the beautiful and delicate glazed flowers, Tong Han lingered in front of the Yaoqing mirror on the third floor for a long time, and finally recited the spell.

"Han, what's the matter." Long Kun's figure appeared in the Yao Qing mirror.

"Lord Kun, the president of Shanwaizong proposed to sell all the manufacturing techniques to Chunyu Building at a low price. Compared with the agreement of the five major commercial buildings, I think the proposal of the president of the sect is more profitable."

Long Kun smiled lightly: "The head of the society should be good-looking, so Han Xindong wants to help?"

Tong Han blushed: "No, the humble job is just talking about business."

"Tsk tsk, Han is so wrong, he told me the same way back then." Long Kun smiled lowly.

Tong Han's face turned even redder. He was originally the manager of the Shang Building of the Tong clan. Because of his business talent, he was tempted to quit by Long Kun's beauty. Long Kun's love, concentrates on running Chunyu Building.It's just that when the two meet, they will still relive their old relationship.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter too much for Han. There's no point in offending the Yu Clan for the sake of a small tribe with no strength. Not only will you offend the Yu Clan, but you will also offend the other tribes that are seeking profit together."

This time, the behind-the-scenes forces of the five major commercial buildings will benefit from the disposal of the Shanwaizong, as will the Tao and Chou tribes.

"Yes! Han understands." Tong Han apologized to the Jinwenshe from the bottom of his heart. He had tried his best to help the Shanwaizong, but he was only an employee of the Dragon Clan Commercial Building.

Jin Wenshe, who walked out of the Chunyu Building, looked in a daze. He had come to Shengzhou to seek the support of Chunyu Building to avoid the fate of being encroached by the mountain sect. After he didn't want to come, he realized that the biggest threat was here.Jin Wenshe gave a wry smile. If I had known this before, it would be better to agree to the merger of Shanlizong and throw this hot potato to Shanlizong to solve it.

The distraught Jin Wenshe walked on the street, only feeling that he was surrounded by ghosts and monsters, full of malice towards him.

"Head of the clan! Head of the clan! Ouch!"

Jinwenshe felt that his shoulder was being violated, and his body naturally sent out spiritual power to fight back. The pedestrian who slapped Jinwenshe on the shoulder was bounced back.

"It's you?"

The one who fell to the ground after being bounced by Jinwenshe's aura was a Mobei native with curly black hair, a hooked nose, and sunken eyes.

"It's me! But I slapped you and almost broke the mercury pot." Xi checked the clay pot in his arms. "It was supposed to be sent to the paper store, but it just happened to meet you, so there is no need to run away."

"Hehe, you don't have to run away anymore."

"Ah? Could it be that the head of the society knew that Xi was going to leave Mobei." Xi was surprised.

Jinwenshe settled down. "Are you leaving? Are you not studying the magic stone in Mobei?"

After more than two years of dealings, Xi never revealed his background. From the appearance, Xi is different from any ethnic group exiled in Mobei. His appearance is very similar to that of the Ye Shen clan.

"Something happened at my house and I have to go back." Xi explained while looking at Jin Wenshe's face, Jin Wenshe's face was very bad, and he looked like he had been hit. "What happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just that our tribe will go back to what it used to be, and you don't need your mercury anymore." Jin Wenshe was resentful in his heart, and he didn't care that his friendship with Xi hadn't reached a deep level, so he treated the five major trading houses and the Yu tribe indiscriminately. Let's talk about the matter of Shanwaizong.

After listening to Xi, the corners of his mouth curled up, with a sarcasm on his face.

"Hey, I haven't been to Shengzhou for a month, so I didn't expect such a thing to happen." After speaking, he stuffed the clay pot containing mercury into Jin Wenshe's hand. "I'll give you this mercury, and poison that birdman named Jie to death."

Seeing that Jin Wenshe was really thinking about holding the mercury, Xi Xi couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder again.

"I'm just kidding, Yu Jie is a second-level cultivation base, the mercury poison is not enough for that bird man, hey, unfortunately I can't help you now. But She, if you think about it, the matter will pass."

"Thank you for your comfort."

"My home is in Luoyan City in the southern region. The southernmost house in the city is the house. If you are free, you can visit us."

"Oh, yes, I will definitely go if I have a chance in the future." Jin Wenshe said casually, the sky of the Shanwai sect was about to collapse, and he didn't even think about going out.

When Xi walked away, Jin Wenshe suddenly became excited.Luoyan City in the Southern Region?Isn't that the main city of the Night Clan?Xi is a member of the Night God Clan, that's impossible, the people of the Night God Clan are all triggers of innate spiritual sources, Jin Wenshe didn't see any aura emanating from Xi's body.

Maybe other tribes immigrated from the Ye Shen clan. After thinking for a long time, Jin Wenshe could only explain it in this way.