Bai Dong was very moved, and even felt like crying.

As early as in his previous life, he had some yearning for a petty bourgeois life, but unfortunately, although the income of Huaxia lawyers is not low, it is the most difficult kind of work, his working time belongs to judges and clients, and his personal time also belongs to judges and clients; There are no friends in this circle, all of them are shrewd guys who can go up Monkey Mountain with their hair sticky, and the faint, sour taste of petty bourgeoisie is far away from him, and it is a dream to sit in a coffee shop on the corner on a rainy day and drink hand-ground coffee and listen to jazz music.

After coming to this world, in order to first struggle for survival, then struggle for Lao Qin, and even struggle in the little princess's incense car, now that she has money and power, her mood is still unable to settle down, there is no coffee in this world, but there will be fragrant tea; There is no jazz music, but there is also elegant music, but when can he sit down and relax himself completely, and he is also rotten ~ sour and sour again?

Xu Gong is simply an outstanding representative of the petty bourgeoisie in this era, walking into the pavilion only to find that the ground is paved with good Lantian jade, Bai Dong and Gongzi Yin Qi just sat down, there is a garden chef to push a unique small kitchen car, there is a kettle and a stove in the car, like the later Western restaurant for the guests to cook the pie in public; It turns out that the soufflé that Gongzi is most looking forward to is not simple, it needs to be made with the best wheat powder kneaded with fresh milk and caramel sugar, after a large bucket of milk noodles is mixed, it is necessary to use a wooden stick to stir continuously, and after beating the milk gluten, you can take the most essential part and brand it into a shortbread thinner than paper, while it is hot, it is full of sweetness, and it has the taste of Western pastries in later generations.

Just had a couple of delicious shortbreads. There are beautiful men and women dressed in snow-white palace clothes who come with fruits. There are various fruits such as peaches, pears, persimmons, cherries, etc. Among them, there are lychees that will only be produced in Chudi!

There are all kinds of things that are suitable for the situation at four o'clock, so it can be seen that this Xu Yukun has a huge ice cellar at home? Baijiazhuang now also has an ice cellar, which is made of saltpeter by Bai Dong, but his family's ice must have been obtained from Yandi. This is the real bourgeoisie ~ the bourgeoisie, which will earn and spend and stimulate domestic demand.

Childe Inqi is like a proletarian ~ class who has never seen the world. As soon as he poured a sip of wine and washed down the soufflé stuffed in his mouth, he was busy peeling the lychee, the level definitely surpassed Yang Guifei, and with a slight pinch with one hand, the snow-white and crystal lychee flesh was exposed, and he never spoke politely to people when he opened the bow left and right. Xu Gong looked at him with a smile, as if he was not surprised, it can be seen that this guy is a foodie, no wonder he will be ridiculed by Zou Ji in the future.

"On that day, I read Baizi's 'Keju Xing', which is already a natural poem. I don't want Baizi to be more corrupt, so I can point out at will. helped the Fan family trading company to turn defeat into victory, and even more made Ruoshi infinitely amazed, I couldn't imagine that the bitter cold old Qin actually produced such a character as Bai Zi, Ruoshi was often prejudiced against Lao Qin before, it was a big mistake, and he punished himself with a cup, I don't know if Bai Zi could be relieved? ”

Duke Xu's name is like the stone word Yukun, but even in front of Gongzi Yinqi, he also calls himself Yukun, and now that he sees Bai Dongqian calling his name, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to Bai Dong. Gongzi Yin Qi squeezed his eyes, and secretly stretched out his thumbs to Bai Dong, Brother Bai, you are amazing, and only in front of Master Meng and my father can Xu Yukun be so humble.

Without waiting for Bai Dong to speak, Xu Ruoshi raised the wine and drank it all, what he drank today was Zhao wine, Zhao wine was fierce and unparalleled in the world, although it was not as good as Bai Dong's secret liquor, I am afraid that there were more than 20 degrees, this one was enough to have three taels, and his handsome face suddenly turned red after taking a sip, adding a little bit of the unique charm of 'beauty', Li Niang glanced at him affectionately, danced with her fingers, and played a section of 'Pheasant Flying'.

Xu Ruoshi got up and beckoned, and immediately someone sent a wreath of braided flowers, walked to Liniang, gently put it on her head, exchanged an ambiguous look, and then strolled to Bai Dongzuo, personally served him a freshly baked shortbread, peeled two lychees, and smiled: "Baizi likes this song?" ”

"Bai doesn't understand the rhythm of music, but it makes Yukun Gong laugh."

"Hehe, Bai Zi is too modest, if you are a person who does not understand the rhythm of music, how can you create that new poetic style? Mr. Shizong, how about first being worshiped by Ruoshi, and then by Ruoshi Axe? ”

After saying that, he bowed his hand slightly, his beautiful eyes flowed, he glanced at Bai Dong with a smile, and saw that the famous Bai Zi was also instantly fascinated by his beauty, so he walked to the pavilion with satisfaction and chanted a new poem that he had just made: "The jade steps are soaked in silver dew, the socks are fragrant, the jasper curtain is rolled slowly, and the moon is exquisite." What does Shirako think? Be sure to advise."

"Yukun Gong wrote a good poem, which is really the current scene. The jade steps in the pavilion condense the moon dew, and the beautiful woman is wet and socky by the water, which is a close-up scene; When the jade curtain is rolled up, look at the exquisite moon in the sky, this is a distant view again. The socks that were wet with moisture must be Miss Liniang, right? This poem has a scene, there are feelings, there are thoughts, and the beauty is faintly compared to the moon on the horizon, a lovesickness, Dong wants to congratulate the Liniang girl, Yukun Gong is very good to you? ”

This Xu Yu Kunming is obviously a dedicated character, but he just gave birth to a pair of peach blossom eyes, he is just a newcomer, and he actually secretly sent Qiubo? This kind of person must be punished, Bai Dong deliberately interpreted the poem in front of more than a dozen beautiful women and men in the pavilion, and sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Li Niang was so ashamed that she couldn't live, Xu Yukun also blushed slightly, and glanced at Bai Dong with some disgust, still with infinite charm, even Bai Dong, a pure straight ~ man, was actually a little heart-pounding by him.

This is a male fox, who wants people to die, or to cut to the topic as soon as possible, and can't talk about these ups and downs with him, after all, this is a guy who likes men ~ wind, and it's also a man and woman who eats it.

"Baizi is worthy of being a little poet, it's really good to interpret poetry, tonight the bright moon is in the sky, I don't know if you can use the moon as the theme to make a poem to lead the backwards?"

When the bright moon was in the sky, the beauty was beside her, Xu Ruoshi obviously refused to let Bai Dong go lightly like this, and Gongzi Yin Qi filled a stomach full of fruit shortbread, and also coaxed: "Yukungong's proposal is good, I agree!" ”

"The beautiful scenery is good, when there is a good sentence, it's just that Dong is not in the mood" Bai Dong shook his head slightly, looking sad.

"Why did Bai Zi say this?"

"There is a great drought in Qin, and more than a dozen counties and counties such as Lantian have no harvest, although the building is thin, there are assets. But it's just a drop in the bucket. It is difficult to solve the urgent need; The fathers and elders in their hometowns are not allowed to be wrapped in their stomachs and tossed and turned. What is Dong called 'Little Poet' here, wine and food, accompanied by beauties, and the wind and the moon, how can I bear it? Where am I still in the mood to write poetry, but I'm afraid that the more I write, the deeper the guilt will become. ”

"What a white boy! It is worthy of the name of the little poet, and the words are all unheard of by Ruoshi, and the predecessors have never sent it. There is no need to worry about Shirako. Xu Ruoshi has nothing else, but there is a lot of food, and now he is willing to exchange ten thousand stone chestnut rice for a masterpiece by Bai Zi, what does Bai Zi think? ”

This is a real literature lover, opening his mouth is ten thousand stone chestnut rice, that is a million catties of grain! The fault is not a giant businessman like him who specializes in salt and grain, otherwise even if Bai Dong has money, there is nowhere to buy it.

"Yukun Gong is so generous, Dong is deeply pleased. There should be a masterpiece. Bai Dong stood up and slowly paced a few steps in the pavilion. opened his mouth and said: "The moon is silent when leaving people, the moon is bright, and people are affectionate."

It was just the first two sentences, but Xu Ruoshi's eyes lit up when he heard it, and Li Niang also turned her head to look at Bai Dong, and looked at this little poet again.

The so-called good poems should come from the heart and be appropriate to the occasion. Bai Dong's poem is not from famous artists such as Li Bai and Du Fu, but a poem "Farewell on a Bright Moon Night" by Li Ye, the female crown of the Middle and Tang Dynasty, which was originally sentimental and not in line with the current situation, but he just expressed his feelings of worrying about the country and the people; As a Qin person, in the country of Qi thousands of miles away, Xu Yuan feasted, but the people in his hometown were tormented in fire and water, and his mood and this poem were in perfect harmony, and even petty bourgeoisie like Xu Ruoshi and Li Niang could really feel his nostalgia for his hometown and worry about the people of the affected country.

"So moved, why don't you add a few thousand stones?"

Bai Dong walked a few more steps, whetted everyone's appetite, and then slowly chanted the last two sentences: "Don't be lovesick like the moon, and the clouds and water will reach the layered city!" ”

"Good! It's a cloud on the water to the layered city. The new poetry style created by Bai Zi really swept away the rules of rhetoric, not by quantity, but by quality! Especially the last sentence of the most, sweeping away the previous sentence of sadness and sorrow, diligent and courageous, straight to the nine days. Bai Zi rest assured, with Xu Ruoshi here, he can get the victims of the old Qin disaster out of the fire and water and go straight to the upper layer of the city! ”

Xu Ruoshi laughed, and the applause was still insufficient, and he turned his head to a beautiful man and said, "Yulang'er, how much grain does my family still have in Linzi?" ”

"In the previous Keju competition, the public lost to Baizi 5,000 gold, folded 1,000 stones, and just lost another 10,000 stones, and my family stored 15,000 stones of grain in Linzi all year round, and there were 4,000 stones left."

"Too little! How much food is still in stock in the local branches? ”

"If you count the grain stored in the branches of the countries where you are located, there are 235,837 stones!"

"The flying pigeon passed the book, and ordered each branch to mobilize half of the grain stock, gather 100,000 stones, and transport it to the Qin State, which will be received by the person designated by Baizi, and it must be done quickly, not perfunctory!"

100,000 stones! Even Bai Dong was a little shocked, he never thought that this Xu Yukun was such a temperamental person, and he was willing to take out half of the stored grain for himself, so he plagiarized a Tang poem for himself?

"Yukun, although the grain is privately owned by the Xu family, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to mobilize so much grain to go to other countries, right?" Li Niang frowned slightly, her cousin has always been calm, but today is really abnormal.

"What's wrong? I have a similar temperament with Baizi, Qin Qi has always been friendly, and there is a friendship of marriage, and now that Qin is suffering from a great drought, we should help each other in both public and private. What's more, the son of the world was also on the spot, which proves that what I Xu Ruoshi did was bright. ”

Walking in front of the most beautiful man in Qi country, Bai Dong took the initiative to hold his hands that were as smooth as jade: "Yukun, thank you." ”

"Is it too early to say thank you at this time? Ruoshi once heard that Bai Zi once said to Meng Fuzi and others that this should be used as salt grain. Now that the grain has been settled, can Bai Zi teach me about the matter of salt? ”

Xu Ruoshi looked at Bai Dong with a smile, as the largest salt merchant in Qi State, if he didn't know that Wei State's method of making refined salt came from this Qingxi disciple, then it would really be a fool

PS: That day, the words of 4,000 words per chapter were to motivate myself, and the light and darkness also decided to work hard from now on and work hard to code words. It's just that sometimes the energy is poor, for example, this chapter is only more than 3,000 words, everyone won't blame me, the light and darkness have made great progress

Brothers and sisters are the most powerful backing of light and darkness, I don't think I will be blamed, I will definitely give a few monthly pass recommendation tickets to support, right? Don't hit me, I can't get out of here (to be continued......)