Ouyang Xiu was tempted!

Xin Zhen was slightly happy in his heart, and hurriedly said: "The kid wants to value the soap industry at 50,000 yuan, give the teacher 20% of the shares, and all in cash!" I wonder if the teacher thinks it's okay? ”

As soon as Xin Xi finished speaking, he was a little uneasy, the valuation of 50,000 guan was a temporary idea, at the beginning, Xin Xi was only valued at 10,000 guan.

But after listening to Zeng Gong's calculations, he also found that the price of 10,000 guan seemed to be much lower.

Moreover, whenever you do business, the more operating capital in the early stage, the better, but I don't know if Ouyang Xiu can come up with 10,000 yuan in cash.

I saw Ouyang Xiu groaning slightly, and after a long while, he spoke: "The old man can only give eight thousand yuan in cash, and he has to wait until tomorrow to go to the money bank to withdraw the money." ”

Eight thousand? Isn't it 10,000?

Xin Xi was slightly disappointed, but the valuation of 40,000 guan and 50,000 guan did not seem to be much different.

Just as Xin Xi was thinking like this, he heard Ouyang Xiu continue: "The other two thousand yuan, the old man will use a small shop on Renhe Street to make offset, anyway, if soap becomes an industry, there should be a fixed store, what does Shiyi Lang think?" ”

Xin Xi was surprised.

Zeng Gong laughed: "The teacher is good to Shiyi Lang, the shop on Renhe Street seems to have been purchased by 8,000 guan. ”

Ouyang Xiu scolded with a smile: "Zigu, Hugh wants to put pressure on Shiyi Lang, and the store will be put away." ”

Surprise turned into surprise, Xin Zhen respectfully bowed: "The student thanked the teacher!" ”

Ouyang Xiu laughed, looked at Xin Zhen and said: "The old man's four sons are not successful, so naturally I can only leave some more family property for them, if I die in the future, Shiyi Lang will divide 20% of the shares with my four sons." ”

"Teacher ......"

"Mentor ......"

"Ouyang Gong ......"

"Ouyang Gong! You're only in your fifties now, and Eleven Lang has said you'll live to be at least ninety! Su Shi grimaced.

Xin Zhen is stumbling, when did Lao Tzu say that Ouyang Xiu could live to ninety?! Also, how can you say that Lao Tzu seems to be a half-fairy who is calculated by the iron-mouthed god?

Su Dongpo, you have to be responsible for what you say!

Ouyang Xiu was very calm: "People are inherently dead, and it is a matter of time sooner or later." Eleven Lang, tomorrow you will follow me to the household department to sign a dry share contract. ”

"Yes!" Xin Xi nodded in agreement, only to find that everyone at the scene was a little depressed.

Xin Xi picked up the wine bottle in front of him: "What about three cups of drinking?" The big husband is hard to chase after the horse, everyone, drink together! ”

Only then did everyone react, and they had already agreed to drink three cups together, but they still haven't drunk it......

"Brother Zizhan, you are six cups!" Sima Guang laughed.

The seven people picked up the wine bottle and drank it in one gulp, three glasses in a row, and drank it all in one go!

After a while, Su Shi's six cups were also drunk.

Xin Zhen smiled and asked, "Brother Zizhan, are you drunk?" "Qingxi Collection Preface" has literary thoughts?! ”

"Well, not drunk yet! Wine is not enough! Su Shi laughed: "Eleven Lang, go on, Qu Shui Liuzhen!" ”

Zhang Zai said indifferently: "Fang Cai is drunk in front of Zizhan, Zizhan should let you put wine and poetry, but it is not Eleven Lang!" ”

"Yes!" Everyone looked at Su Dongpo with a smile.

Su Dongpo scratched his back neck and said with a smile: "In this case, Su will come!" ”

Poured a full wine staggeringly, and said with a smile: "Eleven Lang praised Liu Qi's graceful words for the benefit of the country and the people, so Su Mou will also make a graceful little word to give to Rou Niang, and go to benefit the country and the people!" ”

"Nonsense!" Sima Guang pretended to dislike the way.

Su Shi smiled faintly, stared closely at the wine bottle flowing away in the stream, and said indifferently: "The Taoist character is not successful. The dream of the spring pavilion is affectionate. What is going on? ”

"Caisuo's body is light and long, and the red window sleeps heavily and does not smell the warbler. The sleepy weather is close to Qingming. ”

Xin Xi trembled when he heard this, and he had goosebumps: "I never thought that Su Zizhan, who sang Dajiangdong, would also make such a boudoir statement!" ”

Su Dongpo looked surprised: "What big Jiangdong is going?" ”

Embarrassing, didn't Su Shi write that red cliff at this time? !

Ouyang Xiu shook his head, stared at the wine bottle in the stream tightly, and smiled faintly: "This Huanxi Sha, with subtle, relaxed and humorous language, describes the innocent and lively image of a young girl from a wealthy family. The whole song is novel and ingenious, clear and meticulous, elegant and natural, and the characters can not only bend their shapes, but also bend their spirits and make the most of their reason. Zizhan has grown more in poetry! ”

Zeng Gong glanced at the wine bottle that was almost in front of him, and also commented with a smile: "This Huanxi Sha, I think the film is the best!" ”

Speaking of this, Zeng Gong paused, and then said in a slower voice: "The last film writes about the delicate state of the girl at the beginning of the morning. The first sentence is written in the girl's dream, and the words are not clear, and the words are not in a sentence, which means to show the unique shyness of the girl when she is pregnant with spring. The next second sentence is humorous, and it is doubtful: such a petite and naïve girl will not be involved in those children's affairs, so why is it so late in the morning? The above sentences write the girl's spring love as if it were nothing, and it is very clever to express the psychological characteristics of the girl who is in love for the first time. Be for the best! ”

By the time Zeng Gong finished commenting, the wine was almost in front of Xin Xi.

At this time, Sima Guang shook his head and said: "No, no, no, the upper film is average, and the next film is the best!" The next part of the word describes the two aspects of life of the girl, swinging and day sleep, and writes the girl's playful and sleepy state. ”

Speaking of this, Sima Guang stroked his beard, and said in a very slow voice: "Caisuo's body is light and long, and the red window sleeps heavily and does not smell the warbler." The sleepy weather is close to Qingming. It means that the girl flies around on the swing during the day, and her light and dexterous body is like a spring swallow. However, after lying down at night, she slept until the red sun was the window, and the warbler was crying outside, but she still couldn't wake up. The girl slept soundly during the day to relieve her worries, but Brother Zizhan said that it was because it was about to reach Qingming, and it was the season of sleepy people. Isn't it the truest portrayal of wanting to talk about it? ”

The wine bottle continued to move forward, and Ouyang Xiu chuckled: "The whole poem is unique, and it makes people think that Zizhan is the girl who is pregnant with spring." The whole poem, the girl's sleepy attitude in spring is described very expressively, the pen is new, not clichéd, always around the girl's spring snooze, from the side with an affectionate tone to render, so that a young girl's thoughts on the paper jumped on the paper, ready to come out. The words are written in the form of questions and answers, and the upper and lower films echo each other, how can there be a distinction between superior and inferior? ! ”

Ouyang Xiu finally characterized Su Dongpo's poem.

Xin Xi was sullen and poured himself a sip of wine.

Zhang Zai's face was expressionless, but there was a smile in his eyes: "Is Eleven Lang in a bad mood?" Why are you sad? ”

Xin Zhen's face was speechless.

Ouyang Xiu also asked: "That's it, Eleven Lang, it is when he is young and frivolous, why is he sad?" ”

Xin Zhen pursed his lips, glanced at Su Shi again, and said indignantly: "Why did Brother Zizhan write a poem, and you all competed to comment on it, but no one cared about the poems I wrote?!" ”

Hearing Xin Zhen's questioning words, even if he was as serious as Zhang Zai, he couldn't help laughing.

Ouyang Xiu laughed: "I thought that Shiyi Lang was really as smart as a demon, but I never thought that he was still a hairy boy!" ”

Xin Xi was confused, wasn't Lao Tzu a little curious, plus a little unbalanced? What the hell is going on?!

But at this time, Zeng Gong laughed: "Brother Zizhan, the wine has arrived!" ”

"Drink!" Everyone laughed and chanted.

Su Shi shook his head and smiled bitterly, pointing at everyone: "You guys! ”

Xin Xi looked down at the stream, only to see that the wine bottle stopped in front of Su Shi again.

, no wonder they can't wait to comment? It turned out to be to let Su Shi drink?!

Paralys, the Northern Song Dynasty routine is too deep, Lao Tzu wants to go back to modern times!