Chapter Twenty-Four: Elegance and Elegance Have a Good Chance of Winning

On the street of Jiuhui, at the corner of the street that does not attract people's attention, there is a simple stall, pulling a piece of linen cloth for the flag, on the book "wonderful pen and flowers", a young man who looks like a scholar in cloth sits on the street, dips the pen in ink, writes smoothly on the thin paper stationery, the words are beaded and jade, the pen is like flowing water, there is no word in the ear, and there are a thousand words in the pen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After a while, he stopped writing, picked up the letter paper to dry the ink, and put his hands on the middle-aged woman sitting opposite, "Madam, the family letter has been written, please take a look at it, if you don't agree, you will change it later." ”

The woman did not answer, but said, "I don't know much about reading, so maybe the little gentleman will read it to me?"

"Good. He nodded and smiled, and read in a flat voice: "You see books like me......"

When he read to the end, he looked up, but saw that the woman's tears could not stop wiping away her tears, and a few passers-by stopped when they heard the sound, and wept with the same feelings, which became a wonder on the street corner.

He sealed the letter, put it in the woman's hand, took out a spare handkerchief and gave her a spare, and comforted: "Money is easy to get, but family letters are hard to find, so go and send the letter quickly, and your husband must be looking forward to it for a long time." ”

The woman nodded her head in gratitude. After this one guest left, other onlookers rushed forward and asked him to write family letters, love letters, documents, and eulogies, and even some scholars came to ask him for poetry, and passers-by gathered more and more, or crying or laughing, all because of his words, the people who asked for the text on the long street actually lined up for several feet, blocking the street entrance, some people paid to "cut the line", and some people quarreled about it, which was very lively.

He wrote dozens of letters in a row, with 10,000 words in his pen, without a single pause and embarrassment, often in one go, which was reasonable and amazing.

Across the street, on the second floor of the Ruyi Restaurant not far away, sat Lu Yuancheng, he was drinking by the window, just saw the letter stall, he looked at Gu Qinghuan from afar, sipping wine, there was some contempt and some different admiration in his eyes.

Lu Yuancheng retracted his gaze, snorted, and sarcastically said disdainfully: "I've been writing all afternoon, isn't he tired?

The entourage next to him couldn't help but whisper: "But Childe...... You've been watching him all afternoon, aren't you...... Tired?"

Lu Yuancheng choked on the wine, coughed, and glared at his entourage, "I want you to take care of it!"

The entourage was also stupid, and hurriedly catered to him: "Yes, yes, yes, the little one knows that the second son is willing to take care of the child, so you continue to ......."

He couldn't get angry, he couldn't drink any more wine, he got up and was about to leave, and inadvertently glanced out the window, and saw that Gu Qinghuan seemed to be thanking customers and preparing to close the stall, and a group of boys who were originally drinking downstairs were walking over there.

Gu Qinghuan wrote a letter on behalf of others, and only collected five cents for a letter, but today he actually earned a copper pot, and it seems that there are several taels of silver. It's getting late soon, it's the most lively time in Jiuhui Street, he doesn't want to be too ostentatious, so he got up and sent away the guests who were still queuing, ready to close the stall, looking at the full money jar, he will also smile, feel Coke, he still can't hold it by himself.

"Gu Gongzi is going to close the stall? Do you make a lot of money today? It seems that even if Gu Gongzi can't get fame, he can support himself with this, haha, it's just that this jar of money is not enough for my son's drink, but it's a pity that Gu Gongzi's talent is ~"

A group of sons and brothers came over shouting, all of them were wine and meat friends who had known him before, and most of them were gentlemen, and they were all laughing at him and trying to embarrass him. This is not the first time, Gu Qinghuan ignored them, packed up the tablecloth, pen and inkstone, carried the banner and the heavy copper pot, and left by himself.

But the group of people refused to let him go, several people stopped him, scoundrels asked him to help write love letters, make obscene remarks, take silver to humiliate him, he was outnumbered, had to muffle and forbear, to take the road to leave, but was tripped by someone stretched out his legs, fell to the ground, the copper kettle fell to the ground, the copper coin spilled on the ground, he squatted on the ground aggrievedly to pick it up, they also stretched out their feet to kick, robbed his copper coin.

Lu Yuancheng left the restaurant early, just stood there and looked at this side, seeing Gu Qinghuan panicked at this time, he couldn't help but be happy, his eyes rolled, he took out a hundred taels of silver ticket and said to his entourage: "Go to the opposite money village and exchange this hundred taels for copper coins." ”

The attendants complied, and as a result, they carried a basket of copper coins from the bank, and he asked them to carry the copper coins to the restaurant directly opposite the letter stand, and he went upstairs and told his attendants to go and talk to those sons.

The attendant stopped them and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, our second son has seen you upstairs, and I see you having fun and want to have fun with you, come, look, our son has something to give you." ”

When those sons heard that it was Lu Yuancheng, they hurriedly followed their entourage to the bottom of the restaurant, looked up, Lu Yuancheng shook the folding fan by the window on the second floor, and said with a smile: "You guys can have fun? You like copper coins so much, why don't you ask for it directly, what's the point of being embarrassed for a down-and-out person? ”

He folded his fan and waved, and the entourage beside him lifted the basket and poured the entire basket of copper coins down instantly.

Gu Qinghuan was also blindfolded, and looked up at Lu Yuancheng, his face was expressionless, and Lu Yuancheng smiled playfully.

Those sons and brothers scolded and scattered, and all the copper coins were snatched away by passers-by and beggars, and the people who were having fun on this street were also aware of the bad deeds of those sons and brothers, and many people felt that Lu Yuancheng's move was very happy. Gu Qinghuan didn't thank him, and was about to leave directly, but when he turned around, he was stopped by Lu Yuancheng's two entourage.

He asked Gu Qinghuan to go upstairs, but when Gu Qinghuan didn't go upstairs, they blocked his way, blocking left and right, and Lu Yuancheng upstairs was very impatient, and said, "What are you stopping?"

So Gu Qinghuan was put on the second floor of the restaurant by two strong entourage, and he was alone in the private room with Lu Yuancheng, he was holding the copper pot, bowing his head and silent, with a look of indignation.

Lu Yuancheng looked him up and down and said, "I know you're blaming me, but I helped you today, right?

He gasped a few times angrily: "You call me help, don't think I don't know that you are also humiliating me!"

"Yes, I'm humiliating you!" Lu Yuancheng said stubbornly: "But I don't allow them to humiliate you!"

Gu Qinghuan opened his mouth and scolded, "You are ashamed!"

Lu Yuancheng immediately replied: "You are hateful!"

"You are not ashamed!"

"You don't know what's wrong!"

"You don't know how to learn!"

"You...... Ugly!"

"You're ugly!"

……

The two of them scolded and scolded, and they were both annoyed, and they stopped in time before they started, and they were both silent.

Later, Lu Yuancheng turned his face to him and approached him, and said first: "Eh, Qinghuan, you and I grew up together, I have always treated you as a brother, treat you differently from others, if you have a heart, you must know, but if my father wants to treat you like that, I can't help it, I can't bear to see you so down......"

He patted Gu Qinghuan on the shoulder and said, "Qinghuan, Qinghuan, how about we regain our old friendship?"

……

After Gu Qinghuan went home that night, he told his father and sister about the matter, and said: "Lu Yuancheng knows that he is not talented enough, and he wants me to ghostwrite for him again." I drove him to compete with Lu Yuanze according to the plan, and asked him to win over the children of the nobles, so as to cultivate power in the court, and he agreed, so I will help the person he won over in the next scientific examination to get fame in ghostwriting the answer sheet......"