Chapter 27: Spreading Falsehood
"Brother Li, your Wanxiang Pavilion is only responsible for production, and we will all sell it for you, win-win cooperation, what do you think?" Liu Yuchang asked.
Li Sicong looked at Liu Yuchang, his face was not shocked, so that people couldn't guess what he was thinking.
Li Sicong looked at the people at this table, and just now he had a general understanding, and the people at this table basically covered the wealthy businessmen near Xindu County and even the entire Yizhou.
Li Sicong knows very well in his heart that if he refuses directly, he is afraid that his life will not be much better in the future, and he may even be excluded, and he will not even be able to stand on his heels.
"Okay, I'll think about this matter first, and I'll give you an answer in a month." Li Sicong said.
Regarding Li Sicong's words, although everyone was a little disappointed, they also returned to normal in a blink of an eye, after all, it was only a month's work, and everyone could afford to wait.
"Hehe, that's true, this matter is not small, Brother Li needs to think about it, of course there is no problem, come, let's respect Brother Li together!"
As Zhao Tiannan spoke, he raised his wine glass, and the rest of the people at the table followed closely behind, raising the wine glass towards Li Sicong.
......
One of them, a wealthy businessman named 'Sun Mao', told everyone that he saw a peerless beauty on the street yesterday, and had already heard about the temporary residence of this beauty, and intended to pick flowers.
In other words, Li Sicong's amount of wine is practiced by drinking Erguotou, and the wine on this table is nothing compared to Erguotou, which is more than 50 degrees, and it is no different from beer.
Everyone was drunk and talking, and their minds seemed a little unclear, and although Li Sicong didn't have any, he was also pretending to be drunk.
Regarding Sun Mao's plan to pick flowers and beauties, Li Sicong had no interest in it, and he didn't even want to know anything.
However, when it comes to beauties, Li Sicong's mind unconsciously conjures up a woman's face, which is the 'fairy' on the carriage that day, and after such a long time, Li Sicong is still unforgettable.
Not long after, Li Sicong claimed that he had something to do, said goodbye to everyone, and staggered out of the room.
And just as Li Sicong walked out of the room and came to the staircase, that drunken look disappeared in an instant.
"Hey, it's really helpless."
Li Sicong glanced back at the door curtain behind him, shook his head, and walked downstairs.
"Get out of the way!"
Li Sicong had just walked halfway up the stairs when he saw a strong man with the appearance of a servant blocking in front of him.
Without waiting for Li Sicong to react, the strong man pushed Li Sicong to the side and almost rolled down the stairs.
After Li Sicong stabilized his body, his face became a lot darker.
"Young Master, please."
The big man made a way, followed by a young man in a fox cloak who walked up from Li Sicong's side, but he didn't look at Li Sicong during the process.
After the man went upstairs, Li Sicong's eyes revealed a little anger.
"What do you see? Look at it again and gouge out your eyes! The strong man warned.
Li Sicong snorted, and continued to go downstairs, and the strong man stopped when he saw this scene, and followed the man in the cloak upstairs.
After Li Sicong went downstairs, he inquired about the little guy in the store, but only to know that the man was actually Li Linlang, the son of Li Mu, the assassin of Yizhou.
"No wonder I walk with the wind."
Li Sicong sneered, and then said to the little servant: "In this way, if this Master Li orders any food later, he will also give me a share, just put it in the most conspicuous and crowded place." ”
"But this ......"
The little guy wanted to say something, Li Sicong directly took out a money bag from his arms and threw it into his arms: "This money is enough to order any dishes, right?" If you don't like it, forget it. ”
The little guy opened the money bag and looked at it, a touch of golden light flashed, and he swallowed and foamed unconsciously: "Yes, you can do it!" ”
"Well, in that case, then I'll go." Li Sicong said.
"Huh?"
The little guy was a little stunned: "My lord, then ...... your meal?"
Li Sicong smiled faintly: "If someone asks, they will say that I will go back to lead the dog." ”
"Dogs?" The little guy was even more confused.
Li Sicong said disapprerovingly: "Yes, can't my dog eat?" Otherwise, why order so many dishes? ”
"Uh...... Adults, you are really proud. The little guy was speechless.
"A local tyrant? Hehe. ”
Li Sicong chuckled, then turned around and left the Yingxian Restaurant, leaving the little guy with a confused face.
"Dirt...... What is a local tyrant? ”
The servant shook his head, and then turned to greet the other guests.
......
The next morning, a heavy gossip about a man eating dog food in Yingxian Restaurant spread all over the streets and alleys of Xindu City.
In the Wanxiang Pavilion, Li Sicong sat in a rocking chair drinking tea, holding a few gold ingots in his hands, with a comfortable face.
"Hey, have you heard? Yesterday in the Yingxian Restaurant, the son of Yizhou Thorn Shi ate a meal of dog food in the Yingxian Restaurant? ”
"No, how did I hear he was eating shit?"
......
The woman in the Ten Thousand Fragrance Pavilion muttered quietly. But it entered Li Sicong's ears word for word.
Li Sicong listened to everyone's discussions, but a smile appeared on his face.
Chen Tai walked to Li Sicong's side and stretched out his hand to block his mouth: "Little Hou Ye, listen to it, everyone said that the son of the assassin ate, which is simply incredible." ”
"Forehead ......"
The smile on Li Sicong's face faded, showing a touch of embarrassment, thinking that this was really a false rumor, it was only less than a day, and the news changed from eating to eating, and people were terrible.
"Little Hou Ye, didn't you go to Yingxian Restaurant yesterday?" Chen Tai said curiously.
For Chen Tai, Li Sicong had nothing to hide, and briefly told him what happened.
After hearing this, Chen Tai was speechless: "Little Hou Ye, you did this thing......
"Shh......h
Li Sicong raised his finger and blew: "I didn't do anything, I just asked for an extra table of dishes." ”
"That's true, but I always feel that something is wrong."
Chen Tai pursed his lips, and then said, "By the way, Little Marquis, do you have anything on your mind lately?" ”
"Thoughts? What's on your mind? Li Sicong asked.
Chen Tai looked Li Sicong up and down: "Little Hou Ye, in the past two months, every time you stop to rest, you either have an ice cube face, or you smirk a few times at every turn, and sometimes you blush, I think you should go to see the doctor?" If we have a problem with our brain, we need to treat it as soon as possible......"
"Nima ......"
The muscles on Li Sicong's face twitched slightly, but it was difficult for him to refute Chen Tai's words.
These days, Li Sicong himself has also felt his own changes in one or another, but it is the same as what Chen Tai said, but he doesn't want to admit it.