If there is anyone in this world who is best at peacemakers, it must be businessmen. The businessman's ability to turn the rivers and lakes upside down and fish in troubled waters must be unmatched by no one in the world.

So at this time, the fat man stood up and said:

"Oh, today's words of Lin Gongzi and Bai Gongzi are really thought-provoking! I see that you are also having a good conversation, so don't hurt your peace for a little money! It's all outside the body, and it's not worth mentioning. ”

After that, he opened the purse that Lin Muzhi had just thrown away, hastily took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve, took out another one from the middle, and stuffed it into the purse. approached Lin Muzhi with a smile on his face, and flatteringly stuffed his purse into Lin Muzhi's sleeve.

Have a good conversation? Fart! Don't want to be hungry now! There is a fart kung fu and a very happy conversation with this group of young ladies and young men. But don't stretch out your hand and hit the smiling person! The most important thing is who can't get along with money?

The skin of the forest said with a smile:

"Hehe, that's easy to say! Say! ”

Silver Ticket! This is a real silver ticket! Lin Muzhi saw it this time. took out the purse from his sleeve, took out the silver ticket inside, and handed it to Zhao Dongning very doggedly.

"Ning'er, can you show me if it's real or fake?!"

Babbitt! Quite a philistine! The mentality of the little farmer is undoubtedly revealed, and it is not that Lin Muzhi doesn't want to see if it is true or false, the key is that he can't understand it! The silver ticket is also a product of this era, if I am not mistaken, it should still be called "Jiaozi", which may be the world's earliest paper-type circulating currency. Lin Muzhi has heard of it, as for having seen it? Then it goes without saying!

As the saying goes, it's not that a family doesn't enter a door. Lin Muzhi's mentality of the little farmer is undoubtedly exposed, and it is the pleasure of the boss in the hearts of the young ladies who provoked him. But Zhao Dongning, like Lin Muzhi, directly chose to ignore it. In front of everyone, he looked at the silver ticket, then stuffed it back into his purse, and said to Lin Muzhi with a smile:

"One hundred taels, really!"

After speaking, he handed the purse to Lin Muzhi. Lin Muzhi did not accept the purse, but pushed it back. Said to Zhao Dongning:

"Ning'er, you take the money first, if you want anything, the prime minister will accompany you to the city to buy it in the future. As long as you can see it, we'll buy it back. Now the days are a little harder, and I have wronged you! When you get well, the husband will go to find an errand. In the past, you were the daughter of a rich and noble family, and in the future, you will be the wife of a rich and noble family, the kind that is even richer than you used to be! ”

Zhao Dongning did not push it, and put the purse into the placket. Autumn eyes looked at Lin Muzhi and said:

"Well, Lin Lang, Ning'er believes in you."

Beautiful! That Lin Lang, but it was so sweet that Lin Muzhi's heart was in the heart of Lin Muzhi, Lin Muzhi's current mood, don't mention it! Beautiful!

What should be said has been said, what should have been scolded has also been scolded, the money has also been given, one hundred taels of silver tickets, put in the future generations, that is nearly 50,000 of the current ocean! Of course, if this silver ticket can really be put in the future, the five-digit number will have to be added with one or two zeros.

Since someone else gave money, say hello and flash immediately! It's time to go home, haven't you eaten yet!

"That's... Fatty! It's not too much to pay in person, don't mind! You are eating, drinking, and playing, you should recite poetry, you should compose lyrics, and I will go back if there is nothing to do. ”

When the fat man saw Lin Muzhi turn around and want to leave, he hurriedly spoke:

"Slow down! Slow down! Lin Gongzi, don't worry, I'll talk to you about something. ”

Lin Muzhi frowned slightly, this day is a day! Five words floated in the sky, a day is everything, is it so difficult to eat? Oh yes! If you give the master something to come out, I really want to turn my face and deny people, if it weren't for the money, Lin Muzhi would really want to do it.

"What's the matter? Hurry up! Don't think that if you give money, you will serve you, tell you, there is no door! ”

The fat man had a difficult face, as if he was planning something, but he didn't make up his mind.

"No, no! Lin Gongzi is not what you think. ”

It is said that readers think a lot, and the ink is very much! After you become a businessman, if you don't inherit the glorious profession of a businessman, what kind of scholar will you learn? Well, now, drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog.

"What is slow to come slowly, neither nor not, to speak human words! Hurry up! I have something to say, and I'm not ready to promise you anyway. ”

Look at what Lin Muzhi said, before you said anything, Lin Muzhi directly refused. But refusal is refusal, merchant! I don't have the spirit of dead skin, and I'm really embarrassed to go out.

"Alright! Then speak happily, there is a matter of making money, I don't know if Lin Gongzi is interested? ”

Well? Something to make money! Although Lin Muzhi had just earned a hundred taels of silver just now. The silver ticket is still in the purse. This can't think of a silver ticket, it's still in Zhao Dongning's clothes! Someone shamelessly thought that if he were to have that damn silver ticket now, it would be superb!

The shameless Lin Muzhi opened his mouth and said:

"Don't say it sooner! The matter of making money is the business of someone Lin. Hehe, let's talk about how to make money? ”

The yellow fat man is a belly of complaints. It's your business! The surname is Lin, you must belong to a dog, and this face is also a dog face! If you say change, you will change, and turning your face is faster than turning a book!

"That's right, Lin Gongzi, there is a poetry meeting on this outing today. This poetry meeting was held by the sons of the north and the south, and you also know the heart of the reader, as long as it comes to literary talent, the heart of each one is higher than the sky. Isn't this poetry a poem? As long as the winner is decided, one group of people will definitely overwhelm the other group! I just want to see if the so-called talented people are high, will they be angry if they lose? ”

Lin Muzhi understood, it must be the fat man who also wanted him to get involved.

"You're too bored, I just want to go home for dinner, and I don't have time to accompany you here to watch a bunch of bullshit literati moaning without illness. Besides, what you're talking about has a half-dime to do with making money! I don't have time to pay attention to your bad tastes! ”

Come on! As long as it has nothing to do with money, you don't care about it at all! Say I'm a businessman, you're more like me than I am! It is said that I Huang Guan grew up in the eyes of money! You're the kind of person who can't get money in the eyes of money!

"It matters! It matters! There are colorful heads! One hundred taels of silver! ”

What?! One hundred taels of silver! The mention of one hundred taels of Wenyin made Lin Muzhi think of the little purse! Little purse, little purse! I don't know how you feel in those two mountain bags? Why is your life so good?

"Tell me, what's the comparison?"

Huang Guan can be seen clearly, if you want to deal with this surnamed Lin, you have to talk about money! It's useless to talk about anything but money!

"It's easier than the law. Everyone writes a few poems, whether they are singing or singing, there is no limit. The time is until dusk today. In the end, Mr. Big evaluated, and the best one wins. There is no limit to the work, one article counts as one, and what has been written elsewhere before does not count! ”

After hearing the fat man's explanation, Lin Muzhi lost interest in an instant. Who is Mr. Big? Lin Muzhi doesn't know each other, to put it bluntly, it's not their gang! I think that Master Kuang has already entered the money in his pocket, but there is no door, and the window is not left for you.

"That's right! That's not interesting! Is it good or bad, you guys are a word thing, I don't have time to accompany you to be bored, where to go back and forth, right?! ”

This surnamed Lin is definitely a miser, and he is ruthless when he reaches out to ask for money. But after thinking about it, I understood Lin Muzhi's worries.

"Don't! Also, after winning the championship, there is a picture of Zhu Fuzi's danqing! ”

This time, Lin Muzhi's refusal was more direct.

"Danqing? What's the use of that? Can't eat or drink, put it in the house and get moldy? I don't have that hobby, don't go, don't go! Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

Without thinking, the fat man said what he felt was the most lethal at this moment:

"It's worth a thousand taels of silver!"

Have you had moldy ears due to the bad weather lately? How much is it worth to hear wrong?

"How much do you say it's worth?"

Talking about money always hurts feelings, but making money is always moving!

Dealing with Lin Muzhi, everything is empty, and you still have to talk about money!

"Hey, hey, Lin Gongzi, you may not know that Zhu Fuzi is double ten years old, and he is rich and five cars. The literati who pursued Zhu Fuzi in Hangzhou City were like carp crossing the river! The most important thing is that Mr. Big also said that Zhu Fuzi's poems are excellent and his paintings are good. This is more collectible, and it is also valuable to put it in Hangzhou City for 1,500 taels! ”

Lin Muzhi thought about it, isn't this just hype! It's just that I'm still a little hesitant.

"Who is this big gentleman? Is it reliable? ”

The fat man is very helpless, and his feelings are not to believe the referee!

"Lin Gongzi, Mr. Big is just an outsider, and he doesn't participate in it, the reason why he was invited to be the referee is just because of the battle of will of these sons, and they are not satisfied with each other, so they asked Mr. Big to decide. If it was in the past, I wanted to invite Mr. Big, but Mr. Big didn't come! If Lin Gongzi you come out, just rely on your two poems just now, which have an upper and no lower rhyme, and keep them all shut up, and there is no need for Mr. Big to decide. Readers, this little bit of spirit is still there. ”

After saying this, the fat man added:

"If Lin Gongzi wins the crown, can he cut off that Danqing? Cash on the spot, a thousand taels of silver, oh no! How about 1,200 taels? ”

What day is it? April Fool's Day? A little money has fallen from the sky! It's still a lot of small money!

"Ning'er, you can beat me and try it! Can you pick up money on the ground? You can pick up a lot. ”

The shameless Lin Muzhi seems to have regarded the first place in this poetry meeting as something in his pocket.

Zhao Dongning didn't have too much surprise at Lin Muzhi's shameless performance, and smiled slightly.

"Lin Lang, this kind of thing is a poetry meeting, in Hangzhou City, there is a small field in three days, and a large field in five days, and there is nothing wrong with having many colorful heads. And Zhu Fuzi's wonderful pen, Ning Er also heard a little when he was in Hangzhou City, and he deserves this price. ”

After Lin Muzhi listened to Zhao Dongning's words, he was full of slander in his heart. Damn! This little girl is so ruthless! A painting is more than a thousand taels of silver. One or two of her paintings are more than the sum of money that most people in this world have seen in a lifetime, who will marry her in the future? Lock her up at home, paint one or two a month, and don't you get rich? Hum! I don't know if the husband of this little lady knows that he will sleep with this small vault every day?

Lin Muzhi's tiger body was shocked.

"Fatty! It's wet and dry! Oh, by the way, because I've been by the river recently, and it's rainy, my clothes are always wet, so I don't want to take advantage of you! ”

Hehe, it's not up to you to take advantage of it or not.

To tell the truth, this is also Huang Guan's scheming. Who said that only people who read books make a bad stomach? Merchants are not bad either. Often, gold and silver wealth can shake people's hearts the most. Huang Guan prides himself on being a scholar, but he can be counted as the eighth generation of his ancestors, he has neither a talent nor a person, he is not a scholarly family, and Huang Guan is a businessman, in this hierarchical world, Huang Guan is a real businessman, locked in this lowest level, usually not treated by others, and is not social. Today, hearing Lin Muzhi's speechlessness in this group of self-proclaimed sons of the sky, it is really comforting! By the way, he looked at Lin Muzhi's eyes. If you look down on the merchants, there will be those who look down on you. As for whether Lin Muzhi will win in the end? Huang Guan has no bottom in his heart, after all, he really doesn't read many books, but what if he wants to win? I spent 1,200 taels to buy the Danqing that Lin Muzhi won after winning the championship, and let them know that even if you think that the things that are holy and do not smell of copper, sooner or later they will only be the goods of merchants. Even if Lin Muzhi lost, Huang Guan decided to give Lin Mu one hundred taels. There is no other reason, it is to look at Lin Muzhi comfortably.

The most important thing is that Lin Muzhi did what he dreamed of doing, but he didn't dare to do.