"Is there such a thing?" In the end, He Nan finally revealed the truth to his senior brother and told Chen Longque about the robbery of the Taiping Escort Bureau. Chen Longque was also very surprised, although before that He didn't know that Xiaoyu was actually the eldest daughter of the chief escort of the Taiping Escort Agency, but he had also heard of the reputation of the agency.
"And what I want to ask you, senior brother, is the flow of these famous swords in the world, and see if I can find some clues in them."
"That's it." Chen Longque held his chin and said,
"I also have some friends who have similar interests. I'll ask them about it. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this matter. Anyway, we always chat about the famous swords. Is it okay to use other words to cover it up?"
"No, you have to say, spread this matter as widely as possible." He Nan changed the subject.
"Of course, what you said may be slightly different from our actual situation..." There is a deviation, but it is definitely not
"Small" is so subtle, but He Nan's strength is speaking out.
"Instead of saying that this thing is lost, you should publicize that it is not lost." Zhi Duoxing tilted the corner of his mouth.
"I've even thought about the beginning for you -" Then, He Nan began to play two roles, sometimes standing on the left, sometimes standing on the right, and even his expression and tone were different, as if he was really there. The two people were talking face to face: "The Taiping Escort Bureau obtained a rare sword from the Western Regions. Have you heard about this?"
"I've heard it a long time ago. Mr. Yu from the Taiping Escort Agency took charge of the battle himself, but others were robbed!"
"Isn't it right? The news I heard is that Mr. Yu's head was robbed, but nothing was lost."
"Is it true? You didn't make it up yourself, did you?"
"How could it be false? I have a little brother who is Mr. Yu's son-in-law. I heard it from him. How can it be wrong?" Yu Ruyi suddenly interrupted He Nan's performance and narrowed his eyes: "Why does a character like my father's son-in-law still appear here..."
"That's not important. What's important is that the words coming from this character's mouth are very credible." He Nan turned his face away, obviously feeling guilty.
"Since it's not lost, why can it be passed down as lost?"
"At that time, Mr. Yu played a trick of trading civet cats for princes, keeping the real ones, and what was taken away by the robbers was a handful of fakes - but the buyer didn't come to pick up the goods, and he didn't pay the balance. Seeing that this batch of goods is about to expire the pledge period, the Taiping Escort Bureau is preparing to auction the sword together with other goods to recover the losses."
"Brother Chen, are you interested?"
"I really want to see the beauty of this sword, and my little brother also asked me to find more people who love swords to see if anyone likes it - please help me spread the word, brothers. Promote more." The words had finished and the performance came to an abrupt end. He Nan also cupped his fists and cupped his hands, saluting as if there was an audience in the audience.
"This person called Brother Chen is me! It seems a little different from my own personality. I feel like a philistine small businessman." The senior brother smiled, and He Nan's performance of playing two roles looked like Very funny.
"It's such an advanced art form..." Xiao Yu complained with a cold face,
"Why don't you hire some people to set up a stage in the streets and alleys of Yueyue City to perform your show? Maybe it will be faster than spreading them one by one..."
"Yes." He Nan jumped up to Xiao Yu and snapped his fingers in a gesture that he thought was very chic: "That's what I think, but the scope is not limited to Yueyue City... I want to hire a troupe , spread this content throughout the world.”
"Have you ever thought about how much this will cost?" Xiao Yu tilted his head. This is not a small expense.
"No, these troupes only need two people. They can even be handymen in the troupe, as long as they can speak. And the content of the performance certainly does not need to occupy their singing time, either at the opening, middle or Just insert this paragraph at the end, and they will get a part of the final transaction price of the sword as a reward." He Nan put his hands on his hips and coaxed: "How much money they can get in the end depends on them. Whether you have attracted more customers, and the increase in the number of customers will directly affect the increase in the bidding price, they will work hard for themselves - everyone has a share, senior brother, so I leave this matter to you, After all, the quality of people you can recruit is higher.”
"Now...I'm going to give this model a name. Maybe it will become a trend in the future. Do you have any good recommendations?" He Nan became more and more excited as he spoke, and kept mumbling to himself that he was really good. Mother is a genius.
"Since you want to advertise widely, how about simplifying the word - how about calling it advertising?" Xiao Yu pinched the tip of her chin and thought for a while before expressing her opinion. He Nan's eyes lit up and he was about to pounce on her. Then he yelled, Xiaoyu, you are such a fucking genius.
When Chen Longque was describing the famous sword manual, He Nan felt more than once that there were clues in it, but he had no clue and could only think about it from
"Find" moves to
"implement
"Yes, and his brain is indeed a treasure. His ability to output ideas is amazing, but his execution ability is also shockingly poor. He usually just puts forward an idea and then leaves it alone. But although he is excited now, He Nan is still I haven’t forgotten what he came to Jinghong Sect for.…………
"Senior Xu, you are well and well!
"That night, He Nan walked into Xu Baichan's door again. Xu Baichan has spent most of his life developing a habit, and tonight is certainly no exception. He is still cleaning the knife meticulously. The knife is always left unused. Things will rust, and if you go too far, you will become dull, and people are the same. At this age, Xu Baichan feels this even more, so he maintains a habit that has lasted for decades - he is not ready to become dull or dull yet. Rusty ready.
"Xiao He Nan is here?" Although they had met him many times in Lining County, and the people from the Jinghong Sect had already prepared for He Nan's visit, Xu Baichan still seemed quite happy to see He Nan. : "Have you brought the knife? Show it to me." It turns out this is waiting for you here!
He Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then handed over the knife - Xu Baichan was as obsessed with the knife as Chen Longque was with the sword. Every time he saw He Nan, he had to ask for a knife to play with, but in front of his disciples, he still They have to maintain a somewhat mature and prudent image, only in private can they act like an old naughty boy.
"This knife of yours..." Xu Baichan held the bare knife stem and fiddled with it a few times in the air: "Did you try the knife?" He Nan humbly asked for advice: "How did you tell?"
"Knives, like people, have their own temperament, and this temperament is not only inherent in the blade itself, but also related to the owner. When I saw your knife for the first time, it was obviously still in your hand not long ago. The aura of the previous owner, the killing aura on the battlefield and its own sharpness complement each other, so the aura can overwhelm the master." The old man paused, and then said: "And when we met again in Lining County, this knife I just started to gradually get in touch with you, and this is also because you have studied sword skills."
"And looking at it today - in the eyes of me, an old knife maker, the handleless knife is already the same as you in the eyes of humans, except... the killing is much heavier, but it is not that violent." Xu Baichan said Then he returned the knife to He Nan and said with his hands behind his back: "You boy, have you changed a lot?"
"As the senior said, it is exactly like this." He Nan sheathed the sword and hung it on his waist: "I have indeed seen blood. The bandits in Xiaoshan have made trouble again. I used it on the way here. They sacrificed the knife." Xu Baichan glanced at He Nan's standing posture, which was integrated with the handleless knife, and couldn't help but said happily: "Yes, it is a bit interesting - but I still have to remind you, Humans and swords are the same. If a sword kills someone who shouldn't be killed, the anger will increase. If a person makes a mistake that he shouldn't make, he will be infected with bad luck. So you should always remember who can and cannot be killed. Don't waste your time. He killed innocent people." He Nan nodded and bowed to show that he remembered, and then smiled and said: "Today, I listened to Senior Brother talk about the famous swords for a long time. Why don't you allow me to talk about swords with you?"
"Haha, what's there to say?" Xu Baichan's attitude was quite helpless: "He is just too obsessed with the sword itself, so he is not as high as the second brother."
"As long as it is not made of scrap metal with a casual attitude, every knife has its own spirituality. There will be a knife that matches the type of knife holder, and the sword skills used are also very different. When Xu Baichan said this, he thought about the example again: "Your sword has no handle, so it is not restricted; Guan Lingxiao's sword has no sheath, so it is sharp."
"Only then can a good outcome be achieved." This time the old man looked at He Nan with a lot of meaning in his eyes: "I want to ask you, how high do you want the Jinghong Sect to fly?"
