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A maid was busy packing, and muttered: "Miss, you really want to go to Jinling, even if you want to go, you can't be in such a hurry, why don't you have to leave until the New Year." ”

Fengyang Yizhi Hua Zuoling was sitting in front of the dresser, looking at the portrait he had painted for her on the wall, smiling, hearing Yahuan's whining, and said impatiently: "There are too many things to bring, and it will take a month to clean up now." If it's too late to clean up after the New Year, I know what you mean, if you don't want to go to Jinling with me, you can stay. ”

The maid who spoke was frightened, and hurriedly said: "Miss, the maid doesn't mean this, but I'm worried that Miss will go there alone, how can she set up so many shops?"

"I don't have to worry about your salty radishes, and I'm not alone, don't I have a housekeeper with me, besides, those shops originally had managers, and I went to manage so many people. ”

Zuo Ling really used the family share left to her by her mother, plus her own share, to exchange the Zuo family's shops in Nanjing and Suzhou, and this is her own industry from then on.

Yahuan didn't dare to talk more, she really didn't want to go, but she couldn't help herself, wherever the young lady went, she had to follow. In the family, the young lady is the pearl of the head of the family, the princess who is flattered by everyone, and they also enjoy happiness and have a light on their faces. But once you go out, you have to do everything by yourself, where is it so easy. Don't talk about Miss, no one in the family wants to go out to take charge of the shop, they all know that it is a tiring and suffering thing that is not pleased, isn't it better to sit and enjoy honor at home?

At this moment, Zuo Ling couldn't listen to anything, and her father and brother didn't persuade her to do it again or twice. There was only one thought in her stubborn heart: "Besides, what are you doing now, how are you, do you miss me?"

Besides, when I was entering the house at this time, I stumbled and almost tripped over the threshold, and after holding on to the door frame, I looked around, but I didn't find anything, so I secretly cursed in my heart: His grandmother's, who is cursing me?

Suzhou, Xicheng.

In a large house, two people are leaning over to look at a wooden model on the table. The door of the model is engraved with three words: Humble Administrator's Garden.

"I said Zhengming, do you have any other good ideas, give them as soon as possible, now it's going to be finalized. Tang Bohu, who was full of wine and tiredness, said with a sad face.

The two have been in charge of designing this garden building for almost half a year, and now they only embody the drawings drawn on this wooden model, but the two still feel dissatisfied when they look at it every day.

It was just a miniature model, and a one-to-one wooden model had to be built before construction could begin. At that time, there was no professional architectural design industry, let alone computer modeling technology, and if you wanted to build such a complex garden building, you had to make a model first.

It is said that the first nuclear submarine in New China was built with a wooden model first, and then it dared to start construction. That was many years later, let alone the Ming Dynasty.

"I said, Brother Bohu, you can't force me to make up ideas all day long, you arrest me, you don't use your hands or brains, just drink and paint. "Tang Bohu is a few years older than Zhou Wenbin, but he looks much older.

Wen Zhengming, one of the four great talents in Wuzhong, is no less famous than Tang Bohu, and his calligraphy attainments are even higher than Tang Bohu. Moreover, he has admired Wen Zhengming for a long time, but he has always been stingy.

Tang Bohu took out a wine jug from his robe, took two sips, and sighed: "Isn't there something in my heart here, and you don't know." ”

"What can you do in your heart, isn't it that girl? Didn't I say you, you torture yourself like this every day, just for a woman, is it worth it?" Wen Zhengming showed a look of disdain on his face.

"Zhengming, if you dare to say that again, I will cut off relations with you. Tang Bohu stood up sharply, his eyes wide open, as if someone had moved his ancestral grave.

"Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it, I'm afraid of you. Bohu, I don't mean anything else, it's just that you're not worth it, no matter how beautiful a girl is, isn't her sister-in-law also a beauty?" Wen Zhengming sighed.

"You don't understand, Qiu Xiang's beauty is not that kind of cheesy beauty, it is not the beauty of this world at all, she is the bright moon in the sky, Chang'e in the bright moon, the lover in my dreams, and she has this woman in this life. Tang Bohu held the wine jug, strode high, strolled and danced, and his expression was extremely intoxicated.

Wen Zhengming almost squirted, and he was still a lover in his dreams, where did he learn these words. How can this good person become a fool as soon as he uses his affection, and a generation of talented people has become vulgar, and he is unbearable.

"By the way, you haven't given me an idea about this yet, hurry up and help me figure out a way, this is my life. Tang Bohu was high for a while, and came over to grab Wen Zhengming's shirt and didn't let go.

"Can you let go first, I can't help you with this, if you really want to get that girl's heart, you have to get through her master's way first and find Wenbin." Wen Zhengming hurriedly excused himself, he was unwilling to do this job, it was thankless.

"Wen Bin is useless, he can't help, and that ghost girl doesn't pay attention to me at all. It turned out that I could still go to her house to find a chance to meet Qiu Xiang, but now it's good, the two of them hide there every day. Tang Bohu said deflated.

"Don't just know how to drink, now your chance has come. Wen Zhengming quipped.

"What do you mean by that?" Tang Bohu immediately came to his senses.

"I heard that Wen Bin and Sisi are going to open a mutton shop, which will open in a few days, and when you go to congratulate you, of course you will be able to see Sisi and Qiuxiang. ”

"What the hell is that?" Tang Bohu wondered.

"I heard that it's a fresh way to eat mutton, but it seems that the guy invented it. I also heard from my cousins. Wen Zhengming is colorful.

"Besides, it's all I've heard in my ears lately. Tang Bohu thought of it, and thought of that unpleasant visit, of course he didn't think he had any rudeness, and he was too arrogant, he didn't take Wuzhong's first talent in his eyes, and his father treated me respectfully.

However, no matter what, whenever he can see Qiu Xiang, of course he must go, how can he not go?

Yun Sisi Kaishabu Mutton Workshop has been prepared a few years ago, she just said a word, naturally there is a housekeeper to handle it, the house is ready-made, the tables and chairs, utensils, hot pot or something in the store have also been made with good materials.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, just wait for the matter in the yamen to be over. Sisi finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, shabu mutton was invented, and she didn't want a share, and she couldn't open it when he couldn't leave the house.

When Wen Bin said the appointment and dismissal of the two Du Yushi and Lian Daning, he immediately sprinkled a gilded invitation, inviting all Suzhou celebrities, business tycoons, relatives and friends to plan a grand opening ceremony that caused a sensation in Suzhou.

Wen Bin and Sisi personally sent invitations and invited them to attend with Pomegranate.

"Brother, I'm going to make some money thanks to you this time. Ha ha. Wen Bin smiled when he saw him.

"I just had an idea, I think you still have to be blessed with Thosse. By the way, what about Wen Jie? Why haven't I seen anyone else for a long time?"

"Don't mention it, he's still locked up at home, the old man is angry, and this time he won't be merciful to say anything. Wenbin persuaded for a long time to no avail. Sisi laughed.

"What's wrong with him, what family rules and precepts have he committed?" Besides, he wondered, Wen Jie would not have any big rebellion.

Wen Bin sighed and said: "The more he learns, the more he goes back, the old man asked him to memorize a thousand-character essay a few years ago, this is such a simple thing, he is good, he memorized more than 200 words wrong in a thousand-character text." It's the Book of Poetry and Tang poems that I memorize quite well, and I look like a fair lady and gentleman every day, or it's something like looking back and smiling, and the six palaces have no color. Can you not get angry?"

"It's nothing, it's okay to be able to recognize a thousand words, why bother to memorize it? Besides, he complained for Wenjie.

Although this thousand-character essay is an enlightenment textbook, it is really very difficult to say that it is memorized, he has no specific semantic environment at all, and the whole is not an article, that is, more than 1,000 words are hard to form an article, not to mention that the upper and lower sentences are not related, and sometimes a single sentence may not have a clear meaning, and there is a feeling of being rigidly piled up. Of course, this is not because the author is not very talented, but because he is too talented, asking anyone to come up with a thousand words to form an article, and no one is allowed to appear in the same words, who can do it? That is a natural and irreproducible thing.

I think that the author boiled his black hair into white hair overnight for these thousand words, and his brain energy was exhausted.

Because of this, it is too difficult to recite this article, no less than memorizing the cipher code, and it makes no sense at all, you are going to go to the scientific examination, and you can't use the sentences on the thousand-word text.

The thousand-word essay can be memorized backwards, which is his special memory, and after reading it, he will never forget it. If he didn't have this memory, he might not be able to memorize it. However, he doesn't think there is much point in memorizing a thousand-character text.

"The old man is not angry with this, this is just a reason, the old man is angry that he doesn't know where to get some obscene words, he writes them on paper every day, and he doesn't know who he has to secretly give them to. The old man cut off a page, which said that people are about to be after dusk. The old man almost went crazy, so he was locked up and confined to him, and he was not released if he didn't recite a thousand-word text. ”

"Okay after dusk!" Besides, he couldn't help laughing, could it be that Wen Jie had opened his mind and started dating someone.

Sisi hurriedly said: "What's good, what's good, thinking all day long, not taking the right path, you have to help him, let him grow his brain." ”