I have a magic pot

As soon as he opened his mouth, someone immediately stepped forward and took Zheng Quan and Zheng Yunfei down, and they didn't dare to make any resistance at all.

Immediately, Fan Ye looked at King Ying, and respectfully asked for instructions.

"My lord, do you think the result of my handling is to your liking?"

King Ying heard the words and said casually.

"Director Fan, what charges will you use to escort their father and son to the Ministry of Punishment?"

"Uh……"

Fan Ye said after being taken aback.

"I must strictly investigate and list all the evil things their father and son have done, and submit them to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for review!"

Hearing this, King Ying frowned and waved his hands.

"This king is not that kind of stingy person. Although the father and son are scum and scum, there is no need to find out all their 'old bad debts'."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Quan and Zheng Yunfei, who were already ashamed, suddenly had hope in their eyes again.

But he listened to King Ying's instructions.

"Let's do this, then you will give the father and son a crime, and say...

These two people "conspired against the law and intended to rebel", please the Ministry of Punishment to try it quickly! "

"Cough cough...!"

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help coughing, and everyone present widened their eyes in astonishment.

As soon as Zheng Quan and his son heard this, Zheng Yunfei passed out on the spot.

Zheng Quan also finally showed despair. As the third in command of the Northwest General Assembly, he can almost cover the sky with one hand in this city of Tai'an.

But he never expected that today, just because of a small border town viscount, he ushered in a catastrophe!

Chapter 637 Purple Gold Medal

Northwest Headquarters, in the reception room on the fifth floor, Zheng Quan and his son were dragged down like two dead dogs. Everyone in the hall had different expressions.

There is panic, horror, and even gloating...but more, it is still unbelievable.

Unexpectedly, in just a few words, the majestic deputy director of the Northwest Association became a death row prisoner!

After the shock, many people in the hall cast their curious eyes on the young man beside King Ying.

Who is this person?King Ying would actually call him brother and brother, and stand out for him.

After disposing of Zheng Quan and his son, Fan Ye waved to the crowd behind him.

"Wait and wait outside the door."

Everyone retreated after hearing the words, only King Ying, Han Feng, Fan Ye and Mei Siqin were left in the reception room.

Manager Fan once again confessed to King Ying.

"My lord, I'm all responsible for my negligence. I'm so sorry for offending you, my lord!"

But at this moment, King Ying returned to his foolish appearance, with a cigarette in his mouth, and waved his hands.

"This king doesn't care, as long as Brother Han is satisfied!"

Fan Ye was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help turning his eyes to Han Feng, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"Who is this……"

Without waiting for Han Feng to speak, King Ying directly helped to introduce: "This is my good brother, and also the Viscount of Bailong County 'Han Feng' personally appointed by His Majesty!"

"Han Feng."

Hearing this name, Fan Ye couldn't help being taken aback, feeling very familiar.

At this time, Mei Siqin reminded: "My lord, when I was the shopkeeper of the Bailong County branch, the 'Liannu Design Drawing' submitted to the General Assembly was created by Han Feng."

"Oh……!"

Hearing this, Fan Ye couldn't help but his eyes brightened, he looked Han Feng up and down carefully again, and exclaimed.

"It turns out that your Excellency is the designer of the Liannu. I didn't expect such a young talent. I am really disrespectful and disrespectful!"

When Han Feng heard the words, he hurriedly returned the courtesy and said, "Director Fan is serious. A few blueprints are nothing."

But Fan Ye said solemnly: "Young Master Han's design has made a great contribution to the empire!

The president of my association has always wanted to invite Mr. Han to our Northwest Association as a guest, but I didn't expect that today I will meet you first.

It's a pity that the chairman is currently practicing in seclusion, so he can't meet Mr. Han.

Why don't you stay in Northwest China for a few days, let the old man show his friendship as a landlord first, and then meet the elders after he leaves the customs. "

At this time, King Ying, who was on the side, also spoke.

"Brother Han, it's rare for us brothers to get together, so you can stay for a few more days.

By the way, the auction of the Northwest General Assembly is about to start, there are many interesting things there, let's go and have a look together. "

Facing the invitation from King Ying and Manager Fan, Han Feng also shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Zhu, Manager Fan, I'm really sorry, I still have important matters to attend to, so I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for long."

Immediately, Han Feng made trouble for the rogues in Bailong County. He came here this time to buy armaments, and he briefly complained.

The two of them seemed to have heard about this before, so they didn't find it strange.

Knowing that Han Feng has a mission and is concerned about the safety of his hometown, Ying Wang and Fan Zongguan can no longer speak out to persuade him to stay.

At that moment, Manager Fan spoke directly.

"I don't know how much military equipment Mr. Han needs?"

Han Feng said bluntly: "I have [-] private troops, and I only need [-] sets of offensive weapons, preferably long-range weapons like continuous crossbows."

Manager Fan nodded, directly called a follower, handed him his token, and ordered.

"Immediately transfer five hundred sets of long-range offensive and defensive armaments for Mr. Han, according to the standards of the guards of the governor's mansions in each province."

The man hurriedly took the order to collect the armaments, and after a while, he took a storage bag full of it, and handed it to Han Feng with both hands.

Manager Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Han, please take an inventory."

Han Feng nodded, took the storage bag, checked it, and his eyes lit up.

In the storage bag, five hundred sets of close-fitting soft armor and five hundred sets of crossbows have been placed.

Whether it is these armors or bows and crossbows, there is a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, and they are all military equipment at the level of spiritual soldiers. The workmanship is extremely sophisticated, and they are not ordinary military equipment at first glance.

Finally got these equipments, Han Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly clapped his hands.

"Thank you, Manager Fan, by the way, how many spirit stones are needed for these armaments?"

Hearing this, Manager Fan smiled and waved his hands.

"Haha... Mr. Han, you are being polite. The blueprint of the Liannu presented by Mr. Han is priceless. How can we charge you for a mere [-] sets of armaments? It is just a small gift from my Northwest Association. Bar."

King Ying on the side also said: "Yes, Brother Han, what kind of money do you give me for five hundred sets of armaments?"

However, Han Feng shook his head resolutely.

"That's not okay, Manager Fan, one size counts for one size. When I handed over the design drawings to Sister Mei, I have already received a lot of benefits. Your association has also helped me deliver a letter of recommendation. The two offset each other. Not owed.

How many spirit stones are needed for these armaments, every cent is indispensable, otherwise, I can only return the full amount to Mr. Fan. "

As soon as Han Feng's words came out, Manager Fan couldn't help being taken aback, and immediately looked at Han Feng with admiration and embarrassment.

He couldn't help turning his inquiring gaze to King Ying who was at the side.

Seeing this, Ying Wang said with a smile.

"Old Fan, my brother is upright and straightforward, and he doesn't want to take advantage of you, so you can charge according to his request, but the discount that should be given must not be less."

Hearing this, Director Fan couldn't help but feel his heart move. Immediately he raised his hand, purple light surged in his palm, and a diamond-shaped medal with a faint purple light appeared.

"Purple Gold Medal!"

Seeing this, Mei Siqin couldn't help being surprised.

The status medals given to guests by the Imperial Commercial Bank are layered up, in order: Bronze Medal, Silver Medal, Gold Medal, Purple Gold Medal...

There are no medals, which means that the guests have different degrees of honor, and the discounts and services they enjoy are also different.

Originally, the Gold Medal was already quite a precious thing and could enjoy various privileges.

And the Purple Gold Medal is even more precious, almost only nobles and high-ranking officials like the "Count" of the empire can receive gifts from commercial firms.

At this moment, Fan Ye handed the purple gold medal to Han Feng.

"Mr. Han, since you are unwilling to accept the gift from our association, please accept this purple gold medal. With this medal, you can enjoy the VIP-level service of the Imperial Commercial Bank, and all products will enjoy a [-]% discount.

Even if you encounter any trouble, hold this medal and find a local business company, and all branches will try their best to help. "

Looking at the purple gold medal in the hands of Manager Fan, Han Feng hesitated a little.

Seeing this, Fan Ye couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Mr. Han, you must accept this medal. Not to mention whether the prince will blame me, the president will go out of the customs. If he learns about this, he will definitely blame the old man for neglecting the son."

The hospitality was hard to turn down, so Han Feng had no choice but to accept the medal.

"In that case, I would like to thank Manager Fan!"

Seeing Han Feng accepting the Purple Gold Medal, Manager Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, King Ying patted Han Feng on the shoulder, and snarled angrily at Mei Siqin who was beside him.

"Brother, why don't you introduce your siblings to my brother?"

"Uh……"

Han Feng was slightly taken aback when he heard this, while Mei Siqin's pretty face was reddish, and she lowered her head.

Although Mei Siqin can be regarded as a calm, smart and capable woman, in front of His Royal Highness and the Chief Manager, she still inevitably appears cramped and restrained, and dare not speak too much.

Immediately, Han Feng had no choice but to take the initiative to explain: "Uh...Your Highness, don't misunderstand, Sister Mei is an old friend of mine, and we have known each other since we were in Bailong County."

Hearing this, King Ying rubbed his mustache, seeming to have deep meaning.

"Oh... so it's old love... Hehe, old friend, I understand, I understand!"

He said I understand, but King Ying looked at Mei Siqin and asked, "Hey... brother and sister, what position do you hold in the Northwest General Assembly now?"

Facing King Ying's question, Mei Siqin didn't dare to argue, so she had to reply respectfully: "Report to the lord, the little girl is temporarily serving as the deacon of the general meeting."

King Ying frowned when he heard this.

"Hmm... With such outstanding talents as my brother and sister, it's too much to be a mere deacon."

As he spoke, he gave Fan Ye a look.

"Boss Fan, what do you say?"

Fan Ye is an old and mature person, who can read words and expressions, understand in an instant, and immediately said to Mei Siqin with a pleasant face.

"Deacon Mei, now that Deputy Director Zheng has been dismissed by me, according to the rules, one of the four directors must be selected to replace him.

At that time, one of the four supervisors will be vacant. At that time, you will be the supervisor. "

"what……?"

Mei Siqin couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes when she heard the words, with a look of astonishment on her face.

She knew that as soon as the Master Manager said these words, she had no doubts and took the position of supervisor.

However, all this came too suddenly.

Just before a stick of incense, she was still under the threat of Zheng Yunfei, let alone a promotion, and whether she could continue to stay in the general meeting was another matter.

Now he was suddenly promoted to the position of supervisor. This kind of gap is simply "totally different".

Just when Mei Siqin fell into a daze, Han Feng smiled and reminded: "Sister Mei, why don't you thank the prince and Manager Fan?"

Hearing this, Mei Siqin suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly cupped his hands to express his thanks: "Thank you, His Royal Highness, King Ying, and thank you, Master Chief, for your support!"

After thanking the two of them with hands together, Mei Siqin's wonderful eyes flowed, and she looked at Han Feng beside her with extremely complicated eyes.

She knew that all the "unbelievable" things that happened today were all because of Han Feng in the final analysis.