Various applications of ancestral skills [Quick Transmigration]

When Zhu Yunxiang climbed into the carriage, his whole body was stiff.

He couldn't believe that there was such a good thing in the world, but he was so thanked by the owner of the inn for saving some inn guests, and even helped them solve the problem of the martial arts conference.

Zhu Yunxiang couldn't help but start conspiracy theories, wondering if the owner of the inn had any bad intentions towards them?

But the luxurious carriage reminded him that he really had nothing to covet, except for the heavy sword on his body, but for a person with such wealth, this heavy sword was just a slightly better weapon .

Let's say it's someone else's love, Zhu Yunxiang quietly raised his head and glanced at the beauty who was definitely ranked in the top three of the Central Plains martial arts list, and silently threw this idea of ​​being a joke in the world to the back of his mind.

So what exactly is this guy trying to help them do?Could it be a kindness attack?Zhu Yunxiang thought suspiciously.

Chu An raised the curtain of the carriage slightly, looked at the scene of the capital outside the window, his eyes were slightly empty.

Although Chu An went to help Zhu Yunxiang this time, although he intended to defend against injustice, he was more interested in the identity of the Biyun sect as the sect that held the martial arts conference.

Ever since seeing the profit of the inn, Chu An began to worry about the finances of the Lie Yanjiao in the Central Plains. The profit of the inn is really incomparable with that of the Western Regions. After all, the inns in the Western Regions are two floors higher than the ones here. But in the capital, Chu'an, he didn't dare to go any higher. After all, the imperial palace had two more floors there, and his inn was even taller than the imperial palace.

Although the Lieyan Sect's finances are not in trouble, in fact, those inns in the Western Regions are making a lot of money every day, but most of the money is stored in the warehouses of the Western Regions for the operation of the Lieyan Sect in the Western Regions.

Even if Chu An can make those congregants from the Western Regions rush over with money every once in a while, but he still brings so many congregants with him. The congregants brought out can just sit back and enjoy the benefits. Such an imbalance is very likely to cause the hearts of the Lieyan Sect to be unstable.

Besides...

Chu An recalled the report sent from the Western Regions before, and held his forehead with a slight headache.

Ever since the news of Lie Yanjiao's retirement for the congregation spread widely in the Western Regions, many small sects came to join the Lieyan Sect, not to mention other civilians who came to join them, and some even came from other Western Regions. The sect secretly escaped and joined the Lie Yan Sect.

The congregants who stayed behind in the Western Regions never refused to come. After finding out that there were no spies or spies, they all took them into the gate of the Lieyan Sect. Chu An had no idea about taking these people in. After all, there are many people in the Western Regions. It's the confidence of the sect, and it's not like those inns in the Western Regions can't afford to support so many people.

However, while supplying the Lieyan Sect from the Western Regions and raising those newly defected congregants to the point where they can work, they also have to provide for the expenses of the congregants brought by themselves in the Central Plains. Those inns in the Western Regions are really stretched.

And winter is coming, and when winter comes, a large number of civilians from the Western Regions will start to defect to various sects, just to survive.

Although the finances of the Lieyan Sect will not go bankrupt, after all, no matter how bad the Lieyan Sect still has treasures in several warehouses that have not been used, Chu An remembered that when he said that he wanted to sell the treasures in the warehouses to relieve financial pressure, how would the Dharma protectors act? The look of wanting to commit suicide and apologize immediately after being struck by lightning silently put the thought back.

So Chu An started to think about cement, not that he planned to sell raw materials, but that he was robbing the emperor for business, and Chu An didn't want to court death. Although the emperor seemed cheerful and very approachable, there were rumors back then that this The position is patricide superior.

Chu An aimed at the real estate industry.

Chu An, a modern person, clearly knows how profitable the real estate industry can be. Although he doesn't know the situation in the capital city, the flow of people should not be much worse.

Sure enough, after market research, it was found that there is indeed a big market for the real estate industry in Beijing.

How big is the flow of people in the capital?It can be seen just by looking at his inn that can support all the congregants he brought to the Central Plains.

Those small officials who came to Beijing to report on their duties and hoped to stay in the capital, businessmen who came to the capital to do business, sons of wealthy families who left the government, caravans with appearances in the capital...

This is an extremely huge market, and the reason why no one is touching this piece of cake is that the construction technology is not up to standard and it is impossible to build too high a floor.

But even in this way, all kinds of large courtyards emerge in endlessly.

The raw materials are not a big problem for Chu An, but how to convince the people in the capital that the buildings made of these cements are very strong and will not collapse if they live in them is a big problem.

After all, he has also seen guests who dare not go to the fifth floor of their inn, and there are quite a few.

Just as Chu An was thinking hard, the martial arts conference that Guardian You said made him suddenly enlightened.

Since it is necessary to engage in publicity, why not advertise?Is there anything better to promote the strength of cement than the martial arts conference, which officially recognizes martial arts fighters fighting in groups?

A strong house that even martial arts fighters cannot destroy is such a temptation for the common people living in the world of martial arts.

Thinking of this, Chu An looked at Zhu Yunxiang with a gentle gaze.

Seeing Zhu Yunxiang's back felt cold for a while, but then he checked up, down, left, and right, and found that everything was normal, but it was only due to his own illusion.

At this time, as the carriage stopped, they finally arrived at the gate of the yamen.

Recalling the humiliation he received here before, Zhu Yunxiang frowned, but seeing his junior brother's hand unconsciously touched the epee on his back, he still slapped his junior brother's hand down.

The junior brother glanced at his senior brother with a little reluctance, but still put his hands down, pretending to be obedient.

The guard on duty at the concierge had a completely different attitude from the last time he saw Zhu Yunxiang. Perhaps he saw them getting off the luxury carriage, so he hurried forward and said with a smile, "What do you guys want to do here?"

Zhu Yunxiang looked at the arrester in front of him with a completely different attitude from before, and felt a little emotional that most people respect the shirt first and then others. He is still not used to this, he touched the epee behind his back, if something happened It can all be solved by fighting.

Unlike the last time when they had to go through all kinds of hardships to enter the yamen, after Chu An got down, the police quickly let them in, but the right protector was missing a purse in his sleeve.

The disciples of the Biyun sect who were watching were really embarrassed.Zhu Yunxiang swore secretly in his heart that he would definitely find out all his master's old stories when he went back this time. The owner of the inn was simply too kind to them, and he couldn't get carried away with his kindness.

After passing through a corridor, it was the place to apply for the assembly. Zhu Yunxiang walked in first, and then a shrill male voice sounded.

"It's said that the materials are not up to standard and not approved. Why are you still here? Could it be that the things are ready?" Chu An, who listened to this proud male voice as if a thousand drakes were crowing, felt a pain in his ear. The protector subconsciously stopped and helped his young master rub his ears.

After such a delay, the original male voice with a duck voice became angry.

"I don't have anything and want to apply for the martial arts conference? Not approved! Get out!"

Chu An and Guardian Right looked at each other and walked in quickly.

I saw a small official with a fair face in the hall, but with three white eyes that looked extremely mean. He rolled his eyes at Zhu Yunxiang and said, "You don't understand any rules, and you still want to hold a martial arts conference? You just want to go!"

But the small officials in the surroundings turned a blind eye to this, and some even looked at the Biyun faction with contempt.

Chu An looked at the action of the small official weighing in his hand, it was obvious that this small official really wanted a fee, this was already a tacit unspoken rule, but looking at the half-new and old clothes on Bi Yunpai, it might be difficult to get the money come out.

Protector You put on a smile, and was about to go up to flirt with this little official to see if he could get the application for the martial arts conference done right now, but he felt a little contemptuous in his heart.

'This is the Central Plains people? 'The right protector thought in his heart.

"Are you with them? Look at the clothes on this body, you don't know any rules, do you?" the little official said arrogantly.

So what if he is a martial artist?So what if he is a hero?As long as he withholds the application form for the martial arts conference, these guys have to obey him obediently.

He took a step forward arrogantly and was about to teach these few apprentices to understand the rules, when he realized that he was behind his head, and a strong force directly slapped him to the side, lying on the ground.

As soon as he raised his head and was about to shout for someone to beat him, he saw Mr. Fu Yin in an official robe staring at him with a stern face.Immediately, he looked at Mr. Fu Yin and said to the youngest guy with white hair with a smile, "How many of you are here to apply for the martial arts conference?"

The small official didn't know what happened, but he knew that he might have offended some big shot.

Meeting Fu Yin's eyes looking at the dead, the little official began to tremble.

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Zhu Yunxiang looked at the approved certificate of the martial arts conference in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder why the governor just now had an amiable face when he saw the young master, and even personally helped them call someone to handle the martial arts conference. □Ming.

But it's good if it can be done, maybe that Lord Fuyin and that little boss had a relationship once.

Zhu Yunxiang handed over the certificate of passing the martial arts conference in his hand to his younger brother, and then walked to the thoughtful Chu An, cupped his fists and said gratefully: "Thank you, Young Master Chu for your help. We will definitely thank you for your kindness to us. I will never forget, if there is anything we can help, please ask Young Master Chu just to order."

Originally, Chu An was still wondering why the governor was so approachable just now, but recalling that the governor pointed at him suggestively, maybe it wasn't the emperor's order.

But what Chu An didn't know was that the governor of the capital was actually the son-in-law of the Minister of Rites.

Although Chu An still felt that something was wrong?But Zhu Yunxiang's words directly made him put this matter behind him

What I'm waiting for is your words.Chu An looked at the innocent expression on Zhu Yunxiang's face, and thought silently while clutching his conscience that would not hurt at all.

"Speaking of it, there is indeed a difficult matter. Only the members of the Biyun Sect can help me." Chu An said with a serious expression.

"I don't know if the martial arts conference held by the Biyun faction accepts sponsorship?"

Zhu Yunxiang, who returned to the sect a day later, went directly to his master, who was the head of the Biyun sect, and told the whole story about his trip to the capital. look at him.

"Did someone renovate our sect?"

"Yes."

"Give us a few new competition platforms?"

"correct."

"All we have to pay is to tell people who made these buildings and the ring?"

"Ah."

"Why do I not believe it? Such a great thing can happen to us, why don't you go to the Qingyang sect next door?" The head of the Biyun sect firmly refused, and asked his disciple A month later, when the acupuncture doctor came, I asked them to treat my brain.

the next day.

Looking at the cement piled up at the gate of their sect, which is in short supply in the capital, and the group of strong men with various tools, the head of the Biyun sect fell into deep contemplation.

Head of the Biyun faction: Could it be that there are really people who are taken advantage of in this world?

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long lost theater

Chu An: After the martial arts conference, you will understand who is being taken advantage of. Moreover, your own sect can't afford some labor to build a house?

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