Zhang Yi's words gave in and he laughed twice, and hurriedly promised, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, my brother's saying that I want to invite you to drink must be paid for my brother." The frightening wind slapped the fat breasts.

As the son of a wealthy businessman, of course, Bu Jingfeng will not be short of money, in the past, it was just the nature of a profiteer cultivated by his father, and he could spend less money, so he would have said something like Zhang Yi.

The two hooked their shoulders into Zhang Yi's courtyard, took out the wine and poured a glass for Bu Jingfeng, and then asked Seventeen Niang to prepare a few side dishes, Zhang Yi leaned on the stone table and squinted at Bu Jingfeng, "You have it, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, don't say that you really came to me to drink." ”

If you want to drink, you should go to Hualou to find Xiaoniang, no matter how bad it is, you should find those "like-minded" fox friends and dog friends, what is the matter with Zhang Yi? So Zhang Yi concluded that Bu Jingfeng didn't simply come to him for a drink.

Sure enough, Bu Jingfeng smiled after hearing Zhang Yi's words, Zhang Yi didn't have the embarrassment of being debunked no matter how he looked at that smile, well, the son of a profiteer has also been a profiteer since he was a child, as a profiteer, a cheeky compulsory course, Zhang Yi thinks that he can't be compared to the step.

"Didn't my little brother come to you for an idea?" Bu Jingfeng smiled flatteringly at Zhang Yi, and told him about his future purpose.

It turned out that the cause of this incident was because of Zhang Yi, with Zhang Yi's article on the Jiangning Daily as the bottom, which attracted many literati and writers to come to the Qinhuai River, and there will be a poetry conference in a few days, with no restrictions on the subject matter, a poem and a word, even if it is a sentence, as long as it can be brilliant.

Of course, if this is the case, although Bu Jianfeng will be moved, but he will not come to Zhang Yi, there are many people in Man Jiangning who are willing to sell poetry, but there are not many brilliant ones, Bu Jianfeng is to recognize that Zhang Yi has brilliant poems to sell, so he found Zhang Yi's head.

“…… When the time comes, Miss Wanru will also go, Brother Zhang, look at this......"

Looking at Bu Fengfeng's expectant look, Zhang Yi sneered, and nodded Bu Fengfeng's fat head, "You, you, what did I say you are doing, you are here to help you chase your sister?" ”

"Hehe, Brother Zhang is wise, this time it's not just for Miss Wanru, my father also said, if I can come out on top, I will have a big gift when I go home." Speaking of this, Bu Jingfeng laughed wickedly, Zhang Yi guessed that the big gift that Bu Jingfeng said might refer to sister paper, right?

At this time, it is not a rare thing for a father and son to send a woman.

"What's in it for me?" Zhang Yi has no opinion on selling poems and words, there are a lot of famous poems and sentences in his heart, and it is a matter of course to sell some money flowers, but if the benefits are not enough, Zhang Yi feels that the words sold to Bu Fengfeng will also be discounted.

Seeing that Zhang Yi was loose, he immediately hit the snake with the stick, and compared the fat palm in the depths to a number, "This number, I don't know what Brother Zhang thinks?" ”

"Three thousand taels?" Zhang Yi was a little moved, if Bu Jingfeng could really come out of three thousand taels, then what if he gave Bu Jingfeng a poem that has been famous for hundreds of years?

"Brother Zhang is joking." If he can pay three thousand taels today, his father can make half of the fat on his body go back, "Three hundred taels!" ”

This price is already very good, but there are three thousand taels in front, Zhang Yi saw that it became three hundred taels, and he was also a little worried, but this money is not made in vain, "Okay, I will sell it to you, and I will find someone to get it when the time comes." With a wave of his hand, Zhang Yi is going to send off guests.

The purpose of the left and right has been achieved, and the step is no longer entangled, and the flattering put a golden dumpling on Zhang Yi's table, opened the folding fan that he had been holding in his hand, and walked away like an old man walking.

Zhang Yi pursed his lips and muttered a stingy sigh, but since he had already promised to step into the wind, Zhang Yi didn't plan to retort, just give him a word to make do.

Turned around and entered the house, Zhang Yi wandered to Seventeen Niang's boudoir, although he didn't want Seventeen Niang to have any entanglement with Bu Fengfeng, even indirectly, but Zhang Yi had to admit that Seventeen Niang's handwriting was really good, and there was a skill that could imitate the font of others, which made Zhang Yi breathtaking.

So this sold poem, it's better to write it by Seventeen Niang.

"What? Zhang Yi, we are not so short of money now, you don't have to be so. Hearing that Zhang Yi was going to sell poetry, Seventeen Niang couldn't help but widen her eyes, and looked at Zhang Yi with some distress, thinking that Zhang Yi thought that Chunfang Building was now in a tight situation.

Don't look at the atmosphere that Seventeen Niang said, and the fact is also true, although the current Chunfang Building cannot be compared with the heyday ten years ago, but compared to the current Jiangning, it is already a good green building, and the lack of money will naturally not.

Moreover, you must know that selling poems and lyrics at this time is a kind of insulting thing that will be looked down upon by scholars, just like the gunmen of the previous generations, they can only stoop to others and hide behind their backs to do things, if such a thing breaks out, then Zhang Yi's reputation will not be wanted, of course, the same is true for the wind.

"Seventeen Niang, it's okay, I know that there is no shortage of money in the building now, but who would be afraid of having more money?" Seeing that Seventeen Niang was so shocked that she stood up, she really startled Zhang Yi, and hurriedly went up to comfort her.

Women really like to think too much, seeing Zhang Yi like this, Seventeen Niang immediately thought of the matter of Jiangning Daily, and didn't know what to say for a while, I wanted to say that they can now support themselves without Zhang Yi's hard work, but they are afraid of stabbing Zhang Yi's self-esteem, and they are in a dilemma.

Zhang Yi saw Seventeen Niang's nervous appearance, and the helplessness in his heart became even more, "You can rest assured, this matter will not be spread, believe me, huh?" It always doesn't make sense, Zhang Yi can only put on a foolish look, which makes Seventeen Niang a little crying and laughing.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, but you still have to do less of this kind of thing." How can anyone walk by the river without getting their shoes wet? As she spoke, Seventeen Niang took out the four treasures of the study and laid them out, waiting for Zhang Yi's opening.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yi opened his lips and said, "The flower shed stone bench, sit slightly drunk." The song wants to be alone, especially the fine; Tea is frequent, especially bitter. ”

Every time she says a word, Seventeen Niang's eyes light up, it is really a pity to be sold in such words, if it is taken out, maybe it can make Zhang Yi's reputation go to the next level, but Zhang Yi said that he had promised others, so Seventeen Niang could only bury regrets in his heart.

But the movements of her hands did not stop at all, and even became more stable.