Chapter 209 Big Order
He Yunxiao didn't want to talk nonsense with this warrior.
"I want to go in."
"Impossible." The warrior of Liu family said firmly.
He Yunxiao really didn't want to show off, but he had to do it now. He said helplessly: "I am He Yunxiao, do you understand?"
The warrior of Liu family said in surprise: "The son of Wu Qinghou?"
He Yunxiao patted his chest, "It's me, stop talking nonsense, let me in."
The warrior stopped him, "Invitation."
He Yunxiao showed him the invitation of Chuchu again.
The warrior said: "I have seen it, it's fake."
He Yunxiao got angry: "I want to go in even if it's fake."
The warrior stopped him, "No."
He Yunxiao directly showed the Golden Feather Order given by the Queen Mother, "Do you know what this is? Golden Feather Order. Those who have this order can go to the imperial palace. They can also go to the emperor's bed."
Patting the shoulder of the warrior of Liu family, He Yunxiao said: "Are you still stopping me?"
The warrior was stunned.
He Yunxiao raised his foot and walked in.
The eighth-rank warrior of the Liu family made a final attempt: "Mr. He, you need an invitation to participate in the sword test conference."
He Yunxiao said without any nonsense: "No, or you come to fight me?"
"I dare not." The Liu family warrior who was originally arrogant was scared on the spot.
Let's not talk about strength first, just talking about the matter of fighting the son of the Marquis's mansion. A warrior with no background and no strength to do such a thing can't be said to be courting death, it can only be said that he doesn't want to live.
For a long time, the best way to solve the problem is not to negotiate with others, but to overturn the table directly.
When the problem cannot be solved, there is no need to solve it.
The invitation is virtual, and power is real.
He Yunxiao pulled Chuchu to continue walking in, and soon walked to Liu Feiyun's place.
Liu Feiyun was shocked when he saw He Yunxiao on the spot.
He checked the invitations sent out by the Liu family one by one, just to avoid accidentally inviting court personnel. Everyone in the martial arts world knows the relationship between the martial arts world and the imperial court. It can be said that the farther away from Yinjing and the imperial power, the freer the martial arts people live. No one would go out of their way to get close to the imperial court.
Therefore, most martial arts events will deliberately exclude people related to the imperial court. Who would make themselves uncomfortable if they invited people from the imperial court, unless they wanted to mess up the place?
He Yunxiao is definitely a "person related to the imperial court". It is also known to everyone and cannot be concealed.
Liu Feiyun was stunned.
How did He Yunxiao come here? Who gave him the invitation? There are no girls in this fencing place. What on earth is he doing here?
Oh, he brought the girl himself. That's fine.
"Brother Liu! Oh, long time no see."
When He Yunxiao saw Liu Feiyun, he greeted him enthusiastically.
Liu Feiyun was very uncomfortable now. He didn't want He Yunxiao to come, but he couldn't drive He Yunxiao away.
He Yunxiao stuffed two bags of melon seeds into Liu Feiyun's hands, said "You're welcome", and walked past Liu Feiyun and went straight to the main hall. He was not looking forward to the sword test, but was hungry.
The main hall was quite large, more than enough to accommodate hundreds of people standing in line. The hall was filled with tables and chairs, about a hundred. All were single tables.
He Yunxiao saw that there were tea and cold dishes on each small table. The main banquet had not started yet, and the wine and meat had not been served yet. Now was the right time to come.
He had not taken two steps when his arm was grabbed by Liu Feiyun.
Liu Feiyun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Brother He, Brother He, come here first."
He Yunxiao: "What's wrong? Do you want to see the invitation too?"
Liu Feiyun saw someone looking over here and immediately became anxious.
"Brother He, now it's not about whether to invite or not, but... Hey, come with me first." Liu Feiyun dragged He Yunxiao, and He Yunxiao dragged Chuchu, and the three of them came to a deserted place in the shade of the building. Chuchu was very impatient and said to Liu Feiyun: "If you have something to say, please tell me." Liu Feiyun was immediately frightened by Chuchu's tone, "Brother He, this is..." He Yunxiao certainly didn't dare to say that this was Chu Xiaoxiao, "She, she is my cousin, Zhang Lingrou." Chuchu looked at He Yunxiao with a strange face. He Yunxiao was also helpless, his social circle was too narrow, and he didn't know any serious female friends. In addition, the age and status were suitable, and after thinking about it, only cousin Zhang Lingrou was left. Last time, Nanzhu's wife used it once, and this time it was cheap to cousin again, so Chuchu replaced it for a while. Anyway, in Chuchu's eyes, Zhang Lingrou is Nanzhu, and Chuchu and Nanzhu have a good relationship, so Chuchu would not refuse. Sure enough, Chuchu did not object. Liu Feiyun didn't doubt him, and hurriedly talked about business, "Brother He, can you go somewhere else to play? I certainly can't make things difficult for you. You can just write me an IOU for your expenses today, and I, Liu Feiyun, will make up for it in full." He Yunxiao didn't come here to play, he came to sell gold and silver certificates, and where else can he sell gold and silver certificates better than the martial arts conference? "No, brother Liu, people like me in the martial arts world are most looking forward to the annual sword test conference." Liu Feiyun was embarrassed, "Brother He, the sword test conference is held every two years." "It's not important," He Yunxiao waved his hand, "What's important is that I want to participate in this rare event and compete with my fellow martial artists in the martial arts world." Seeing that He Yunxiao was about to go to the banquet again, Liu Feiyun hurriedly stopped him, "Brother He, Brother He, listen to me. Brother He is the legitimate son of the Marquis's Mansion, and belongs to the court. It's not appropriate for him to participate in the martial arts conference."
He Yunxiao patted Liu Feiyun on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't make trouble for you. I'll just have a meal and play for a while and leave. I won't make a fuss."
Liu Feiyun couldn't control He Yunxiao. After hearing his promise, he didn't have the confidence to let him keep his word. He was nervous, "Brother He, you said that you will leave after the meal."
He Yunxiao added: "We will play for a while."
"How to play?"
Speaking of how to play, He Yunxiao suddenly became interested. He took out a gold and silver certificate from his arms, put his arm around Liu Feiyun's shoulders and said: "Brother, have you heard of gold and silver certificates? This is a good thing, much better than silver notes..."
Under He Yunxiao's "coercion and inducement", Liu Feiyun had to agree to go home and discuss with his elders about Zuixianju supporting gold and silver certificates for payment. Liu Feiyun couldn't make the decision to let Zuixianju support new things like gold and silver certificates.
Zuixianju's business covers all kinds of money-spending places. If Zuixianju agrees to use gold and silver coupons, the turnover it generates may be comparable to half of the North-facing Commercial Street.
This is a big order!
On the way back, Liu Feiyun repeatedly reminded He Yunxiao: "Brother He, you will sit in the C seat later, keep your head down, eat more and talk less."
The banquet is divided into four levels: Yuan, Jia, Yi, and Bing. The C seat is the lowest seat. It is also the most inconspicuous seat.
In order to thank Liu Feiyun for his strong support for the gold and silver coupons, He Yunxiao naturally agreed at this time. It doesn't matter where you sit, as long as you eat well.
If the entire Liu family's business can support gold and silver coupons, then this sword test conference really doesn't need to promote gold and silver coupons.