After all, it was in public, and Pomegranate didn't want to be mad, so she had to smile bitterly and said, "Can you still be a little promising?" Do you think they really just want to marry their daughter to you?"

Besides, he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so he stared at him and asked, "Are they making fun of me?"

"You're stupid, I think they want you. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Pomegranate glanced at him and pulled him away quickly.

Besides, he smiled bitterly: "Don't talk about people like that, besides, am I so popular?"

"If you throw the goods on the street, I will ask for them? Do you think I collect rags? Do you think the old man is teasing you? If you are really tempted, I will not stop you. "Pomegranate looks like he hates iron but not steel.

"Where do I have it, aren't I embarrassed to tear my face and leave, in front of everyone, that's too rude. "Besides, he shouted injustice again and again.

"You are a person, you still lack strength, with your current fame, you can have a kind of arrogance and domineering like Bohu, what face do you give them, they are shameless. Don't always be like a soft lamb who bullies you!" shouted Pomegranate.

Besides, I had to shake my head. Tang Bohu's domineering has been taught by him, and he doesn't want to learn it, and he can't learn it. But if someone really bullies him, he can guarantee that the end of that person will be miserable.

"What's wrong? Godson in front of you and godhusband behind your back, why did you come the other way around?" Sisi saw that the situation of the two was not right, and hurriedly came over to relieve the siege.

"Where do I dare to teach him, just to see him being bullied and pity him. Pomegranate said that she was happy again.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Xiang and Xiao Nier were muttering there, and they hurriedly gathered around when they saw this.

"Those demon women are rushing to marry their daughters to him, and some are willing to put on the ring first. Pomegranate teased with a smile.

"Shameless!" Qiu Xiang scolded directly.

"Why do you say that, they want to marry their daughter to Guo Gongzi, it's also kind?" Xiao Nier asked in a simple heart, puzzled.

"Silly Nier, you haven't seen it, those prodigal goods have been staring at Guo Gongzi since they came down, and they can't wait to swallow him in one gulp, do you still have to guess what kind of heart An's heart has?" Qiu Xiang said bluntly.

"They're supposed to be elders. Xiao Nier felt incredulous and couldn't understand for a moment.

"What's going on? Son, this is not what I said, Qiu Xiang can see it. Pomegranate said proudly.

"It's so naked, anyone with long eyes can see it, and their husbands pretend not to see it. Qiu Xiang was so indignant that she couldn't wait to go up and slap them a few times.

Besides, he smiled: "Nier, it seems that both of us are a little blind, it's really unbearable." ”

"It's not that you can't bear it, if you provoke them, you have to go around if you can't eat. The words are scathing, but they are also in place.

However, he really didn't feel any bad intentions of those noble ladies, the most important thing was that he didn't feel that he had a star halo on his head, and he didn't feel like he was popular everywhere.

This is also related to his experience in his previous life, in which he was just an ordinary student of the art academy, with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary family, although he was talented, he was not good at self-hype and lived a very low-key life. At that time, the beauties around him flocked to the rich and handsome, or they were star chasers, although he also had an ordinary girlfriend and lived a peaceful life, but he had never dreamed of being a star, let alone the consciousness of becoming a star.

Now he is really a star, in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, who is a star?

It's not a play, it's not singing and dancing, it's not on the stage, it's not as big as a prostitute. The real stars are talented and celebrities, and their every move, word and deed can lead everyone's hearts.

Modern society relies on a song to become famous, and there are not a few stars who eat for a lifetime with this song. Besides, now it is to become famous with a poem, even if there is no masterpiece in the future, the halo on the head will not fade with this poem alone.

"I'm stupid, I don't have as much eyes as you. Xiao Nier took the initiative to admit.

"Nier, you're not stupid, you're too kind. Besides, brothers, they have too little experience in these scenes, and they are a little immature, and if they experience more in the future, they will be able to see their faces clearly. Si Si smiled generously.

Besides, I thought, okay, okay, I can't talk about you, let's hurry away, there are many rights and wrongs in the women's circle, and your circle is too chaotic, and it is not something that you can sort out at all.

He slipped to Zhou Dingcheng's side, and finally felt much more comfortable. Zhou Dingcheng was drooling at this time watching the chefs cut and roast venison piece by piece. When I saw him coming, I suddenly remembered something.

"I said, boy, you can't be stupid enough to write to someone else in the future, be reserved, and don't give it to ordinary people, unless it's like me. ”

"Why can't you give it to someone else?" said the fool.

"Oh, you don't understand this, I know the goods, I know your value. Zhou Dingcheng took it seriously and said seriously.

"Big brother, you might as well say it directly, my calligraphy and painting can only be given to you. You are my agent. "And I don't want to deal with him anymore.

"What, what's the Golden Rooster? That's what I mean anyway. It would be nice if you could have this realization on your own. Zhou Dingcheng frowned at first, and then was overjoyed.

"What do I realize, I don't write for others, and I can't get other people's, it's no better than painting, and it seems that Bohu Lao Shen's painting can't be obtained. Alas!"

"You want their paintings, that's easy, I have them here, exchange your calligraphy and paintings, one by one, how about it?" Zhou Dingcheng sniffed out, the opportunity came! He has a more sensitive sense of smell than a dog in this regard.

"Do you have their paintings?" he asked.

"Of course there is, these little cubs are all in a hurry to see me off, see if I am happy, happy, and only accept some for the sake of face. Zhou Dingcheng said loudly.

"Since they are in a hurry to send you, and you are not rare, then give it all to me, don't change it. He smiled as he stretched out his hand.

"The beauty of thinking, one for another. Why do you kid like their paintings so much, the paintings I gave you are much better than theirs, and I haven't seen you so enthusiastic. Zhou Dingcheng pursed his lips with contempt and ridiculed him for having eyes and not knowing real gold.

Besides, it's not that I don't know that Zhou Dingcheng's paintings are better than Tang Bohu and Shen Zhou, but they are easy to get, so I don't care so much. In his previous life, Tang Bohu was his idol, but he didn't know that there was a great calligrapher and painter named Zhou Dingcheng in the Ming Dynasty.

He also wondered about this matter, Zhou Dingcheng's paintings were definitely better than Tang Bohu's works at the peak of his creation, so why were they unknown in history? Not to mention history, there was not even a single record of the history of the notes. Shen Zhou is the same.

Why can Tang Bohu be famous alone?

This may be the luck and misfortune of individuals, some people can be passed on to future generations, and some people are lost in the long river of history, their origins are unknown, no one knows, even if they have higher achievements and more talents.

The mysteries of history are unsolvable, and the fate of people is impermanent.

And what about yourself?

How will history record itself, how will it record this Zhu Yunming with six toes on one foot?

He was curious about it, but he couldn't possibly know unless he could teleport back.

As soon as the banquet opened, a housekeeper of the Zhou family hurriedly walked in and whispered to Zhou's father: "Master, there are many people outside, saying that they want to come in to drink and eat meat, and if they are not allowed to enter, they may squeeze through the door of the store, what should I do?"

Father Zhou frowned and said: "Today is just the opening of this store, and it does not accept guests, you can explain to them well, we are now a gathering of relatives and friends." ”

The housekeeper was so anxious that his face was covered with sweat, and he didn't know what to do, neither to leave nor to stay.

At this time, it has entered the curfew time, and although it is said that Jinwu can't help it tonight, the people can move around at will, but the restaurant has long been closed, and the guests outside are obviously admiring it.

On normal days, there are people who continue to eat and drink in the store after the curfew, but they must enter the store after the curfew, and the restaurant is not allowed to accept new customers after the curfew. Guests who continue to drink after curfew generally have special status, or have a pass, and at least not be caught by night watchmen on the street.

Lian Daning was very happy, the ban was issued by him, and sure enough, the effect was obvious, so he said: "Hey, Brother Zhou, people just want to come to see the real person, observe the handwriting, and let the family come in." ”

The old master didn't speak, but nodded frequently.

Father Zhou heard Lian Daning say this, and seeing that the old master did not object, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he found a big business opportunity, which may be no less than the discovery of a silver mine. Immediately waved his hand and said: "Okay, let everyone who wants to come in, you do this......"

At that moment, he asked the butler to face him, and the butler's face finally showed joy, and he said, "Great, great!" After speaking, he hurriedly ran out.

Father Zhou immediately took action, and while he shouted to open the table, he began to toast one table at a time. He first toasted the handwriting of the poem to those who received it, and at the same time bought it back for two hundred taels of silver.

Under the kindness of Zhou's father, some people agreed timidly, and some people said that they did not use silver, and were willing to give Zhou's handwriting.

As the saying goes, the mouth of eating people is short, and the hands of taking people are short, so naturally they can't refuse Father Zhou's proposal.

Father Zhou didn't care whether these people wanted it or not, and each of them gave two hundred taels of silver tickets, which belonged to his own bank, and he could go to the bank tomorrow morning to cash out the silver.

"Brother, you've finally opened your mind!" Zhou Dingcheng saw his brother's handwriting at a high price, and gave a thumbs up with both hands at the same time.

In fact, Zhou Dingcheng has always wanted to dominate the calligraphy and painting of the situation, no matter how much it costs, for this he has played all the tricks, and even does not hesitate to call him a brother, but the effect is still not ideal, and he doesn't eat his set.

Now, Father Zhou has made a move, seized a heaven-sent opportunity, and made a final decision! A businessman is a businessman, and he will never let go of any business opportunity, and he can make everyone happy to accept it.

Lian Daning also saw that the famous hall was coming, and said to the old master beside him with a smile: "Brother Chen, the Zhou family is going to make a fortune today, and this mutton shop will be even more rich in the future!"

The old master was not concerned with money, and he had no time to pay attention to Zhou's father's small actions, so he didn't think about Lian Daning's words deeply, but just nodded in confusion.