Chapter 37: The Night of Fishing Mars (3)

Cen Xiyan couldn't stand it, why did this person observe so carefully! In the past few years, she has made a lot of money, she loves to enjoy a little, although she pays attention to low-key luxury, but in the eyes of people with vicious eyes, there are more loopholes, and she didn't care much about it. But this man ...... What does he mean!

Cen Xiyan was a little unhappy, "Am I just a copper-smelling little common man?" Wei San Gongzi should know that I am a businessman, and I am a very profitable businessman, I like the feeling of making money, but I also like the feeling of spending money. It's a pity that Wei San Gongzi found us this time, and we had to stop after some ways to make money. Speaking of this, Cen Xiyan sighed deliberately and said with emotion: "There is less oil and water, and I will rarely drink this kind of good tea in the future......

Wei San smiled, "Brother Suifeng doesn't have to be in a hurry to explain, I don't actually mean anything else, it's just a little ...... Just curious. After a pause, he continued: "Brother Suifeng wants to drink good tea in the future, and you are welcome at any time in the Humble House." ”

Cen Xiyan felt a little funny when she heard this, a person who didn't even know his real name, how could she know where his "humble house" was? Civilities? Or is it intentionally wooing?

But speaking of which, with his piece of jade pendant to pay off debts, his identity will not be simple, she will return to the capital sooner or later, this person, the chance of meeting again is very high, it's just that she won't be idle to go to him for tea and chat, is it that when she wears women's clothes, greet him like this: Hi! Remember me? I'm the one who blacked you 10,000 taels and took you across the Raya Snow Mountain! Embarrassment!

Cen Xiyan said perfunctorily: "Well, if you have a chance, you must go and ask for a good cup of tea with Wei Sangongzi!" Put down the teacup and get up, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest, good night to the third son of Wei." ”

"Okay, then that's all for today, everyone is in the same boat, and we have a chance to chat." Eizo smiled.

Cen Xiyan didn't answer again, only clasped his fist at him, and walked towards the cabin.

Wei San looked at Cen Xiyan's departing back with a thoughtful expression.

Until Cen Xiyan's figure was out of sight, and Wei San was also about to go back to the cabin to rest, when he suddenly saw something next to the small table, he picked it up, it turned out to be a fan bag, he wanted to catch up and return it to Cen Xiyan, think about it, it's too late to bother, and it will be the same tomorrow.

Back in the cabin, with the help of the oil lamp, Wei San looked at the fan bag in his hand very casually, it was inconspicuous at first glance, and if you look closely, you will find that the materials, workmanship, are extremely exquisite, Wei San couldn't help but smile, this is the consistent style of the wind, low-key luxury.

He held the fan bag, and suddenly became a little curious, in the past two days, I haven't seen this fan with the wind, I don't know what kind of attention is inside?

Thinking in my heart, I moved in my hand, called a fan bag, took out a folding fan of ivory bone from it, unfolded, one side is a painting, in the peach blossom forest, the petals are flying, the humble cottage, the fence courtyard wall, the wide robe idler, drunk and lying among the flowers, only a few strokes, it outlines a leisurely artistic conception, there is no signature on it, but the painting is extremely deep, it looks like it comes from everyone's hands.

Turning over to the other side, Wei San's eyes couldn't help but light up! There was a poem written on it, but first he couldn't help but admire the handwriting, one hand cursive, the gestures were connected and rounded, the glyphs were wild and uninhibited, and the writing was really casual and chic!

Looking at the poem carefully, Wei San couldn't help but be stunned!

Peach blossom nunnery in Taohuawu, peach blossom fairy in peach blossom nunnery;

The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers;

Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.

I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse;

The dust of the car and the horse are full of the noble, and the wine cup and the flower branch are poor.

If you compare the rich with the poor, one on the flat earth and the other in the heavens;

If the poor are compared to chariots and horses, he has to drive me to be idle.

Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it;

I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields.

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