"Oh, who gave it right?" The man asked, seemingly nonchalant.

"It's a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, that's right, this is his next link." The guy gave Zhao Wuregret's next link to the man, and it turned out that he was the crazy Xu Yuanzhi.

"Cut and divide the slices, seven knives horizontally, eight knives vertically. Well, it's quite neat," Xu Yuanzhi nodded approvingly, "I thought of a slightly more difficult one, but thinking that everyone is a scholar, why bother others?" Besides, the couplet is just a small road, so I wrote a pair to your shopkeeper, fortunately, this son has two or three points of ability, and it is a little interesting. ”

"Exactly, who in Yangzhou doesn't know the name of your Xu family? You have to break your head with a couplet, so the shopkeeper wants to ask you to write another couplet, the best one is a little more difficult 'absolutely' best. ”

"It is no longer necessary to embarrass those students with my ability, it was for the sake of your shopkeeper's affection, so it is easy to do it, if I make another move, others will say that I am mad Xu Yuanzhi is a difficult junior, this matter is indispensable." Xu Yuanzhi shook his head and said a lot, and then asked the fat scholar to send the person away.

The shopkeeper still has a conscience, sent ten specialty dishes from the store up, and warmed a pot of Shaoxing rice wine, which made Zhao Wuregret eat very happily, ninety percent of the dishes on the table went into his stomach, and Wei Zihan just stopped the chopsticks for each dish, and then watched Zhao Wuregret eat and drink with his cheeks.

She found that although Zhao Wuregret ate violently, he was not rude, but had a manly temperament, and after looking at it for a while, she didn't know what to think, and her face couldn't help but blush, so she stood up and came to the window, as if looking at the scenery below.

"Zihan, why don't you eat it? Are these dishes not to your liking? Why don't you ask the shopkeeper to change it? Seeing this, Zhao Wuregret hurriedly said.

"Ah, no need, I'm already full," Wei Zihan hurriedly refused.

"Childe, has the girl eaten well?" At this time, the shopkeeper asked with a smile at the door, "If it's not small enough, stir-fry a few more dishes." ”

"Then fry ten more dishes and pack them," Zhao Wuregret said indifferently.

The shopkeeper was obviously stunned when he heard this, but he still said with a smile on his face, "Then the little one will go and order," and was about to go downstairs after speaking, but Zhao Wuregret stopped him. "It's a joke with the shopkeeper in the next, the food in your building is delicious, the service is considerate, and I am very satisfied with it, and I thank the shopkeeper here."

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's good if the son is satisfied," the shopkeeper seemed to have something to say, but he was embarrassed.

"Isn't there anything else going on with the shopkeeper? You don't want me to pay for the drink, do you?" Zhao Wuregret smiled.

"No, no, no, if you are operating in good faith, how dare you go back on your word," the shopkeeper glanced at Zhao Wuregret, and then said carefully, "The villain looks at the extraordinary literary talent of the child, and it is the crazy 'absolute' that is also difficult for the child, there is a reluctant request below, can you ask the son to leave a 'absolute', so that the ...... can be made"

"So that your building can be well-known and attract business, right? But when I said to Shanglian before, didn't I say that I had this obligation?"

"Don't dare to let the son suffer in vain, the small one will offer the money to moisten the pen."

"Oh?" Zhao Wuregret motioned for him to continue.

"The little one is willing to offer five taels of silver, and I hope that the son will accept it with a smile," the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, but he wondered a little, aren't these scholars have an enmity with money? When it comes to giving them money, it is like being greatly insulted, at least you have to move the saint out, scold you harshly, say that he doesn't want money, and then ask for it yourself, he will reluctantly accept it, and then warn himself, you can't look at the money in everything, of course, if you really think he doesn't want money, push the boat down the river and take the money back, hehe......

"How much silver did you give to the madman?"

"This," the shopkeeper still wanted to twist it, but seeing that Zhao Wuregret was a little impatient, he said, "Ten taels." ”

"Then why am I only half of him?"

"Huh?" The shopkeeper was really stunned this time.

First, I've never seen a reader bargain with someone.

Second, who are the crazy people? Who are you? Giving you half of the silver is already because of the right crazy uplink.

"That's it, I'll also make a couplet, if it's not as good as the crazy one, then I won't take a penny, if it's better than him, then I'll have a tael more silver than him, what do you think?"

"That's good, Childe, please," this request was not excessive, and the shopkeeper agreed after thinking about it for a while.

When the two were discussing, Wei Zihan stood behind Zhao Wuregret without saying a word, and when he walked out, Zhao Wuregret stretched out his hand again and wanted to hold her hand, but she deftly avoided it.

The three of them came to the fourth floor, there was no one in it, it seemed to be very empty, but it was elegantly decorated, there were a few desks in the middle, the four treasures of the study, and there were several bookcases on the side, which were full of books, and there were pianos, Go, calligraphy and paintings and so on.

"Shopkeeper, I see that the guests below you are full, why is this place still empty, isn't it a waste?" Zhao asked puzzled. There can be hundreds of people sitting on it, and it's empty.

"This is specially prepared by the small shop for the literati, if there is a poetry party or something on weekdays, if the dinner table or something is placed on it, I am afraid that the nobles will not come when they see it in the future."

A slut is hypocrisy, Zhao Wuregret thought in his heart, but he seems to be one of the scholars now, so this sentence will be transferred to the shopkeeper.

"Childe, please," the shopkeeper came to a desk and sharpened the ink for him himself.

Zhao Wuregret picked up the pen, brushed the brush, and wrote down five big characters.

The shopkeeper suddenly said urgently, "Is there too little childe?"

"Who says it's harder to have more words? As long as there is no difference between more words and fewer words, you take a closer look, if you can't see it, you don't use it. ”

"Smoke lock pond willow," Wei Zihan on the side read, "Ah, I see." ”

"Shhhh

The shopkeeper is going to cry, he has a good level of business, but his knowledge is not high, and he usually admires the reader, he recognizes this pair of words, but he didn't realize its meaning, in his mind, it is obvious that the more words, the better.

Zhao Wuregret walked out of Tianxianglou with eleven taels of silver, Wei Zihan followed behind him and smiled, the shopkeeper couldn't tell the good or bad of the couplet, but the business did to his extent, this bit of courage was still there, the flesh hurt but he looked generous and took out eleven taels of silver, Zhao Wuregret accepted it unceremoniously, and said that he could eat and drink for free for three days if he was crazy, so he still had to come tomorrow.

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