Chapter 127: A New Era
Chapter 127 A New Era
The lights and shadows are swaying, and time is like a stagnant precipitation in this space on the green Yi floor, and the eyes and public opinion are complex, as if the air is squeezing in a certain direction or almost fixed, and with such a sense of squeezing, He Fang's voice finally sounded again: "The finale, let the shopkeeper of Su's cloth shop talk about the business of the cloth shop in the past year, and there are ......."
After the slightly trivial words were finished, almost everyone was looking at the Su family. Su Zhongkan Su Yunfang was silent and frowned slightly. The shopkeeper Liao on the side bowed his head and was silent for a while, then stood up with a smile, hugged his fists at the people around him, and prepared to step forward. In the rear, the maid named xiǎo Chan hesitated a little to take the brocade box that her uncle pressed under her right hand, and then used her strength.
But that didn't chōu move.
Ning Yi sat there with his head tilted slightly, as if he was thinking about something, his eyes seemed indifferent and quiet, of course, he seemed a little cold and lonely at this time, and he occasionally looked at the Wu family. His right hand rested motionlessly on top of the brocade box.
Shopkeeper Liao, who wanted to step forward, had already noticed Ning Yi's attitude at this time, he was embarrassed for a moment, and then turned around, trying to reach out for the brocade box: "There is still a chance to ......" He said softly, Ning Yi smiled, and then said coldly: "Let go." ”
"Uncle, there's still a chance to ......"
It was quiet here for a while, and people might not be able to hear Ning Yi and Shopkeeper Liao talking, but no one spoke, just sighed or sneered. After a while, Ning Yi's voice sounded faintly in the hall.
"We ...... Quit. ”
It seemed that the reaction that everyone was waiting for finally appeared, and the whispering sound sounded, pointing and pointing in small pieces, but it was just beginning at this time, and I could only feel the atmosphere. Shopkeeper Liao frowned, looked around, and suppressed his voice again: "There is still a chance, uncle, don't come to ......"
He has been busy under great pressure for more than a month for this matter, and has done all the efforts that should be done, and he thinks that he has exhausted his personnel for a few days, and there are not many reasons to fail, so he is a little optimistic, and when the Wu family takes out the bright yellow brocade, it is difficult to know how much the shock in his heart will go.
The situation is complicated tonight, but as the authorities, they have probably been able to sort out a dark outline, the timing of the Wu family's fabric, the arrangement and attitude of Lord Dong, everything is counter-pressed, like a nightmare. In fact, the shopkeeper Liao, who really controlled the situation of the Su family's big house tonight, may be under the greatest pressure at this time. But even in this case, he still suppressed all his emotions and pulled Ning Yi back, and at this time he planned to do the best effort, at least do what he had to do. At this time, no matter how impulsive and stubborn and angry you are, you can't change anything, when the situation is stronger than people, you can't do anything, but in vain let others feel that the Su family has no grace.
However, at this time, Ning Yi still shook his head and said again: "Let's quit." ”
Shopkeeper Liao suppressed his anger and was about to speak again, when He Fang in front of him had already stood up with a frown: "Nephew Ning Xian, today I just let your Su family participate in this gathering, talk about your Su family's achievements, and have a conversation with the princes here." I Jiangning Weaving Bureau is upright, but I have never let people participate in such a disgraceful circle, you are here at this time to keep saying to quit, dare to ask what you want to quit? Young people, you have to think twice about what you say. ”
After he said this, others nodded in whispers, and someone chuckled out, talking about Ning Yi's gaffe at this time. Shopkeeper Liao was a little anxious, Ning Yi had already stood up slowly, his eyes fixed on the side of the Wu family, and Wu Chenghou, Wu Qilong, father and son also looked over with a smile. Everyone in the venue looked left and right, and suddenly heard Ning Yi shouting: "You can't do this...... Shameless" was not shouted hysterically, but with anger.
"Ning Liheng, not presumptuous"
He Fang stood up. Dong Decheng, who had been smiling and watching the situation next to him, patted his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, Ning Xian's nephew is young and vigorous, no matter who it is, whether he has an opinion on today's banquet or my Weaving Bureau, but when he says it, this official never stops people from speaking." ”
At the same moment, because Ning Yi said this to Wu Chenghou, some merchants close to the Wu family had also taken up at this time, ready to cooperate with the Wu family to continue to bully the Su family, but Wu Chenghou stretched out his hand: "Ning Xian's nephew is talking about my Wu family?" At this end, Dong Decheng's words fell, Su Zhongkan, Su Yunfang, and Shopkeeper Liao had all changed their faces slightly, afraid that Ning Yi would be stunned and pull the Weaving Bureau in, and was about to speak, but seeing Ning Yi's eyes sweeping Dong Decheng, he nodded, took a deep breath, and laughed. From beginning to end, except for the slight gaffe when the Wu family took out the brocade and the angry scolding of Fang Cai, the rest of the time, even if others could see that he was wrong, he had been in a quiet and somewhat graceful state, and at this time, he seemed to finally suppress his anger and looked at the Wu family's side.
"Oh, that's fine...... Didn't Shibo say that he wanted his nephew to help him think of a poem? On the occasion of today's events, Xiǎo's nephew suddenly thought of a poem that was the most suitable, and I wrote it...... Would you like to see it? ”
"Ha Lu Ha, that's very good." Wu Chenghou smiled and replied immediately, he glanced around, "My Wu family has been a businessman for generations, and I am really a little vulgar and uncivilized on weekdays. Ning Xian's nephew is the first genius in Jiangning, everyone knows, you are willing to write poems for today, so what else can you ask? Ladies and gentlemen, we are waiting for a gathering in this Luyi Building today, and it is really a grand event to be able to get the first genius in Jiangning to write poems. Come on, come on, quickly present pen and paper to the virtuous nephew......"
Some people stood up with a smile, and some people sighed with some sighs in their hearts, no matter what they wrote at this time, it was just to make people laugh, although Ning Yi was a great talent, but what use could he have in such a situation. At this time, no matter how well the poems are written, when others talk about it on a different day, they will only say that Ning Yi has lost face by running the business, and even if the poems scold the Wu family badly, others will only think that the Shangjia family itself is like this, but in turn it has created momentum for the Wu family and lost their own face.
But now, there is no way to take it back after the words have been spoken, Ning Yi stood there looking at the Wu family, and the two xiǎo servants presented a pen and paper and put it beside him, and he didn't pay attention to it. After a long time, I finally turned around, picked up the máo pen, and paused in the air.
A crowd of merchants gathered around. It was a little quiet inside, and there were whispers outside, and the aroma from below the restaurant came up, and in the crowd, Wu Chenghou, Wu Qilong, and Wu Qihao looked at the paper on the table with a smile. Finally, the pen fell.
Someone leaned over, looked at it carefully, and then read out the first sentence with a slight suspicion.
"Drinking wine and ...... with Pei Di"
The voice of the words rang out, and someone looked around.
"Is someone named Pei Di today?"
"Mo Laosi, you are really cold......"
"What?"
"This is an ancient poem......
Although the people present were all businessmen, many of them still had some knowledge. "Drinking Wine and Pei Di" is obviously a poem by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty, but at this time, Ning Yi just wanted to copy it again? However, with Ning Yi's strange style in the past, it is difficult to say that it will not be intentional to write a new poem with this name. However, the next sentence has already overturned this speculation.
"Drinking wine and being lenient with the monarch ......"
Ning Yi wrote quite quickly at this time, he was neither good nor bad, slightly scribbled, perhaps to prove the anger in his heart, after the poem was written, it was just cursive on the rice paper that could not be called a good work:
Drinking wine and being forgiving to the monarch, the human feelings are overturned like bōlan. Prime Minister Bai knew that he was still pressing the sword, and Zhu Mén smiled and played the crown. The grass is wet with drizzle, and the branches are cold with wind. Why do you ask about the clouds in the world, it is better to lie down and eat.
didn't move once, didn't change a word, Ning Yi finished writing, held the pen and looked down: "Wang Ma Zhu yù is in front, and he won't write it in the next place, and this poem will be sent to the Wu family Shibo, how about it?" ”
Wu Chenghou looked at the poem, and then at Ning Yi, but the smile on his face did not change at all, and then smiled indifferently: "This poem is very good, although it makes ordinary people feel bad, but it is in line with business." I have no intention of pursuing the cause of my nephew's anger today, but I have accepted this poem, and I will keep it well thereafter. ”
Ning Yi also smiled, exhaled, and put down the máo pen. Then he turned around and whispered, "Let's go." He grabbed the brocade box on the side of the table, and threw it out of the window, he didn't seem to use much force, but the brocade box flew straight out of the window, and the lid of the box opened in the air, and a bright yellow crossed the corner of everyone's eyes and fell downstairs.
Xi ǎo chan "ah" whispered, and ran downstairs quickly, Ning Yi had not yet reached the entrance of the stairs at this time, Wu Qilong walked over with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ning is talented, but why should he be involved in unfamiliar business, wouldn't it be better to write lyrics and teach poetry at home, hehe." ”
Ning Yi glanced at him with a smile, did not answer, and then continued to go downstairs.
The discussion began to get louder behind the ......, and there was such a step of a chāqu beating luàn party, although several adults did not stop it, but the next fixed procedure had to continue, the Su family could ignore the imperial business, but what should be said still had to be said, everyone returned to their seats, and the discussion did not decrease, during this period, there were also two maids and children dressed as xiǎo who angrily kicked their feet and ran downstairs, but no one paid attention to such a thing. Wu Chenghou asked people to put away the poem "Drinking Wine and Pei Di" written by Ning Yi, and talked with some people around him who were polite.
The Wu family has always acted in a hurry, but this time, it was quite neat and tidy to listen to the thunder in a silent place. From the yellow cloth that Ning Yi threw downstairs, most people probably guessed what was going on, but in this case, even the Su family couldn't speak because they couldn't prove what was written, and others would only think that the Wu family was really powerful, and this time the matter was really too powerful, the Su family had been paving the way for a few years, and then it had been laid out hard for a month, and it was turned over by the Wu family.
From today onwards, the Su family will gradually withdraw from the pattern of Jiangning's weaving three major families, and it is the Wu family that has really grown, and the Xue family has been unable to compete with the Wu family, so they can only succumb to the second position, and everyone is talking about the jī movement of this turning point, and they have also begun to reconsider the positioning of the Su family and some relationships with the Su family. As for Ning Yi, that was a poor person, he was just stuffed in the middle, and he couldn't do anything about it.
When someone looked down from the upper floor, the scholar's blue-robed figure stood downstairs, looking back at this side, probably to remember the building and put a few pitiful cruel words. All this is just a remnant of the depression of the loser, only the maid xiǎo chan follows him. The people upstairs looked at it a few times, and then turned around with a smile with others......
Next, to adapt to a new pattern, for the people in the cloth line, it is more like to adapt to a new era, as for the loser, it will only exist in the conversation after the meal, and it is a làng fee to take a look at it in a serious time.
So, the atmosphere upstairs continued to be lively.
"The crab here seems to be good today, but I didn't eat it...... It's a pity. ”
Downstairs, Ning Yi stood on the side of the road and looked at the signboard of the Green Yi Building, and sighed with some regret.
"Then ......" xiǎo chan frowned, a little embarrassed, "xiǎo 婵 go and ask for some packing back?" ”
"The brain has a bag...... Ning Yi laughed, and then patted Xiǎo Chan's shoulder, "Let's go, let's go back, I've been busy for more than a month, and I'm ...... light."
The night breeze blew, and the master and servant walked in the direction where the carriage came, and behind, Zhou Pei and Zhou Junwu followed.
Rare, cool, relaxing nights......
It's hard to get mén once a year, and the annual meeting is three days, and when you only sleep seven xiǎo in total, tsk, and meet the part where Gao cháo finally begins, the inspiration is there, and I can't bear to break it. Well, for such diligence, ask for a monthly pass, a recommended ticket ^_^