Shenshi, Huaixiang Pavilion in Erli Lane.

The little grandfather Xu from Jinling is a big man, and when he comes to Shenjiabao Huaixiang Pavilion, it is a condescending honor, and Huaixiang Pavilion only has dine-in, and it is obviously not suitable to receive such a distinguished guest.

Yang Bo took Leshui and arrived an hour early to a tea room inside.

Zhou Dacheng, the shopkeeper, got the news in advance and had rearranged the private room.

After Yang Bo looked around, he smashed his mouth and said: "Brother Zhou, these things are almost meaningful, you go to Deyue Tower to find a shopkeeper, coffee tables, tables and chairs, screens and whatever, all move a set over." ”

"This.." Zhou Dacheng hesitated, "Son, is the shopkeeper willing to borrow it?" ”

"Brother Zhou, just open your mouth to him, the shopkeeper will definitely be willing." Yang Bo said simply.

Zhou Dacheng was about to go to the shopkeeper, Yang Bo remembered something again, and said: "Remember to take a few calligraphy and paintings, which are the ones hanging on the wall." ”

Zhou Dacheng looked stunned, quickly came back to his senses, answered, and ran to the moon tower.

Yang Bo took the opportunity to check around Huaixiang Pavilion, and the lobby was divided into several areas, two-person tables, four-person tables, six-person tables... All in different areas, the layout is basically in line with his original idea.

Since Yang Bo took over Huaixiang Pavilion, the hot pot business has been extremely hot, and it can be said that the brand of hot pot has made a name for itself.

Yang Bo is considering using all the open space in the backyard to make a private room and a private seat, and opening another passage to receive VIPs and raise the grade.

In the future, when the name of Huaixiang Pavilion is mentioned, even if it is compared with Deyue Tower, it will not be much better, then it will be a big deal, Yang Bo thought so, and secretly laughed in his heart.

"Senior brother, what are you laughing at?" Leshui raised his little face and asked.

"Leshui, eat the drunken crab you made at noon, and there is still a lingering fragrance in your mouth." Yang Bo laughed dryly and touched his nose, "Let's go, your sister Luo'er should also arrive, this time I have to talk to her and let her teach me too." ”

Le Shui glanced at his senior brother, and when he saw him touching his nose again, he knew in his heart that his senior brother was coaxing her.

Le Shui was silent, and followed Yang Bo to the door of Huaixiang Pavilion, the shop opposite had already begun to hold the lights, and looked up at the sky, where was the shadow of the moon in the sky.

She took one of Yang Bo's hands, snuggled up to Yang Bo's side, and suddenly asked, "Senior brother, did you say that the moon will come out tonight?" ”

"I don't know, we have guests tonight, and I hope the moon will come out for a scene.."

Yang Bo looked down at Leshui, saw Leshui's eyebrows frowning, as if he had something on his mind, and asked with concern: "Our family Leshui also has something on his mind now?" ”

Leshui's small body bones have grown, no longer as thin as before, baby fat is visible on his face, big black eyes, two stars are hidden under his eyes, flashing in a blink of an eye, eyelashes are curved, and he is a proper beauty embryo.

"Leshui.." Su Luo'er came, and the other two followed, and Yang Bo guessed that the strange one was Xu Wenjue.

Before Qin Shao could introduce him, Yang Bo stepped forward and greeted him with a salute, "Yang Bo welcomes Grandpa Xu, Grandpa Xu is coming to the Humble House..."

Yang Bo made a mistake in his busyness, and suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, and said in his heart, the red tape of the ancients is really not something that can be played casually, if he knew this, he should have rehearsed it in advance, and now he regrets it.

Yang Bo was able to hold on, and quickly corrected it, "Young Master Xu came to Huaixiang Pavilion, and it was shining, and it was shining." ”

Yang Bo's rhetoric was really nondescript, Rao is Xu Wenjue had a good temper, and he almost laughed out loud, and even Qin Shao, who was standing on the side, panicked for Yang Bo.

Su Luo'er couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, her eyes were hazy like mist, and she looked happy.

Yang Bo was quite strong in his heart, smiling, and generously welcomed everyone into the brand-new tea room, greeting all the way, and taking the time to look at this little grandfather Xu.

Xu Wenjue has big eyes and a round face, and the genes of his ancestors have been passed down in one line, so he is naturally dignified, a noble son, and has his own halo.

is very large, this figure falls on a middle-aged man, he should be extraordinary, but Xu Wenjue at this time is just a sixteen-year-old doll, so he can only be regarded as a fat man.

Yang Bo chatted with Xu Wenjue for a few words, and sure enough, Xu Wenjue was not yet sixteen years old, obviously Yang Bo's deeds, Xu Wenjue had already heard about it, and people did not dislike Yang Bo, and immediately said that Yang Bo is a brother, he is a brother, and it is okay to call him by his name.

It's one thing to call a brother a brother, it's another thing to talk about seniority, Xu Wenjue has a high status, so he is naturally in the main position, and Yang Bo and Qin Shao sit with him left and right.

"Leshui.." Su Luoer beckoned Le Shui to sit beside her. "Admire the moon tonight..."Probably realizing that there may not be a moon at night, Su Luoer paused, and said: "Leshui, tonight's wine order, you will be the commander." ”

Le Sui said bitterly: "Sister Luo'er, I won't." ”

"It's very simple, I'll teach you later." Su Luoer laughed.

Yang Bo was a little panicked in his heart, he didn't drink less these days, and he didn't see anyone doing any drinking orders, your circle is really different, there are so many routines.

Yang Bo said tentatively: "Sister Luo'er, what is the point of this wine order?" ”

"Brother Yang, the younger brother doesn't know the rules of Shenjiabao, in Jinling, we beat the drum and pass the flowers, the tiger eats the chicken, shoots seven, hahaha.." Fat Dun rushed to answer, while looking at Yang Bo with interest.

Tigers eat chickens? The Ming Dynasty also played chicken? What the hell is Shoot Seven?

Seeing this, Qin Shao hurriedly explained in detail, it turned out that the tiger eating chicken is a game similar to guessing boxing like a bar, a tiger, a chicken, and an insect.

To shoot seven is to count, to count all the time, to encounter seven or multiples of seven, to jump over, you can't say, say it is wrong.

If you make a mistake, you will be punished: you will drink two glasses of your own drink, or invite others to drink one drink, but you will need to perform a show.

Regarding the program, Su Luoer has turtle belly, poems and songs, major and minor songs, or singing or speaking.

But today is the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, plus the snow a few days ago, you must bring the wind and snow, four words, there is one word, in fact, it is not difficult.

When Yang Bo heard this, he had a bottom in his heart, and said with a smile: "Then shoot seven." ”

Yang Bo is very confident in numbers, after all, he is a chess player, and mental arithmetic is his strength.

Over there, Su Luoer was explaining to Leshui how to be an officer, Leshui was very spiritual, and he could understand it as soon as he talked about it.

While talking, the guys in the store have already put up the hot pot, put the side dishes on the table, the old flowers are full of carvings, everyone drinks a glass of wine together, and the wine order begins.

Yang Bo is really sensitive to numbers, after shooting more than seven laps, he was not photographed, but Fat Dun was photographed one after another, Xu Wenjue didn't care, they all raised their glasses to invite everyone to drink together, and then performed the show.

Xu Wenjue really has a family history, Tang poems and Song lyrics, and even "Autumn in the Han Palace" and "The Legend of the West Chamber" can be sung in a few paragraphs, and every sentence has wind and snow.

"Twenty, twenty-one..."Qin Shao was recruited.

Because of what happened to Yang Bo before, he paid attention to Qin Shao's movements, Qin Shao was hit, obviously on purpose, he couldn't let Grandpa Xu sing a one-man show alone.

Yang Bo faintly felt that Qin Shao and Xu Wenjue were afraid that Wang Ba would be a pair of mung beans, and they would meet each other.

Su Luo'er said in a flattering voice: "Mr. Qin, do you punish two glasses of wine, or drink together?" ”

"Drink together, of course." Qin Shao raised his glass, everyone drank together, and next, it was time for Qin Shao to perform.

"It's not that the flowers prefer chrysanthemums, and this word is even more flowerless." Qin Shao smiled, "There are flowers, and they are chrysanthemums." ”

When Yang Bo heard this, a toothache expression appeared on his face.

Xu Wenjue also saw at this time that Brother Yang was very cunning, and he couldn't shoot him when he was stunned, so he made a look at Su Luoer.

Su Luo'er understood, turned her head to look at Yang Bo, her eyes were bright, and she said coquettishly: "Childe, you don't often eat crabs, do you?" I'm here to help you. ”

As he spoke, he took the big crab in front of Yang Bo, leaned over, and skillfully fiddled with his slender hand.

Under the candlelight, Su Luoer's cheeks were white and red, as bright as peach blossoms, and the fresh petals were drenched in moisture, revealing a touch of red.

Neck down, as white as a pile of snow, in the middle is a green shadow, Luo Er keeps peeling crabs in his hands, the green shadow is trembling, and the snowdrift is also trembling.

The natural body fragrance, like a gust of wind, blew into his heart, and Yang Bo's heart suddenly rippled.

This situation and this scene are really soul-stirring and confuse Yang Bo's mind.

Su Luo'er said coquettishly: "Little Grandpa Xu, you continue to shoot." He smiled at Yang Bo charmingly and said, "Childe, the corners of your mouth..." Su Luo'er took out a handkerchief from her arms, raised her jade arm, and gently tried to remove a little stain from the corner of her mouth for Yang Bo.

Who will delve into whether there is one?

The question now is, Yang Bo was filmed, should he be fined two glasses, or drink together, and perform another show?

Yang Bo didn't have a choice, everyone wanted him to come, and even Leshui coaxed.

Tang poems and Song lyrics, when he was in school, Yang Bo memorized a lot, but he returned them to the teacher, and occasionally he could say a sentence or two, and there may not be any wind and snow, Yang Bo is too difficult.

"Just a young student, in his prime, bookish, scolding Fang Xuan.." Yang Bo made a miracle, and even blurted out the great man's verses again.

Xu Wenjue, Qin Shao and Su Luo'er listened to it, and they looked at it carefully, and Su Luo'er also muttered, "Just a young student, in his prime..."

Xu Wenjue frowned, with his profound family education, he didn't know the source, he couldn't help but look at Yang Bo, and said: "This is Qin Yuanchun's word card, but, forgive the little brother's clumsiness, I haven't seen the source of this word, can Brother Yang tell me one or two?" ”

Yang Bo already understood at this time that he could only recite a few poems of great men, and now people want to ask the source, but he can't say it directly, Yang Bo is also difficult, so he has to say: "I don't know, I just heard my master mention it, hehe.."

Yang Bo was annoyed, he couldn't use the poems of great men like this, he couldn't afford this historical responsibility.

Unfortunately, Yang Bo was photographed again, what should I do this time? The gang refused to let him admit two glasses of wine, and he could only perform a show.

Yang Bo's mind turned sharply, and he finally stood up and sang a song.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year the heavenly palace is..."

After singing the song, there was a dead silence in the room, and everyone's expressions were really wonderful, admiration, surprise, dazedness, amazement, doubt...

Outside the window, the moon is in the sky.

Leshui was the first to find out and exclaimed: "Sister Luo'er, the moon is out, let's go worship the moon god." ”