In the afternoon, Zhang Yanzhi and his group finally rented a bunk next to the Ao Song Pavilion, and the shop owner and the owner happily ran away with the silver, and they were very satisfied with the price.

Lunch hadn't been eaten yet, and everyone was extremely hungry, but Xu Shanduo brought everyone into a place called Spring and Autumn Tea House to prepare for dinner.

"Don't you know that eating in a teahouse is very cheating?"

Zhang Yanzhi was furious: Do you think it's modern morning tea? The teahouse is a place to drink tea and fart, and eating must be extremely expensive.

"This, this, this, value, value." Xu Shanduo raised a thumbs up and said.

"Oh-" Is there something else?"

Zhang Yanzhi fell into YY: Is it watching a beautiful woman perform while drinking tea? Or is there a beautiful woman to drink tea directly? It's not good to carry female students with it

"Ahem, let's go, go in and have a look."

A few people walked into the teahouse, only to see that the antique teahouse was already full of people, fortunately there was a table in the corner of the first floor, Zhang Yanzhi and others quickly occupied it, so they were interested in observing the entire teahouse:

The teahouse is an all-wooden structure, the whole is red and black, which is both elegant and solemn: the lobby on the first floor is not large, only 10 tables; The second floor is semi-hollowed, but there are small tables, and there are 10 tables.

Then there is a piece in front of the teahouse, the platform is slightly higher than the ground, and there is a podium on the platform, even in the corner of the first and second floors, you can clearly see it, this is probably where Xu Shanduo said 'value'.

"What kind of tea does the guest drink?" At this time, Dr. Tea came up to serve with a smile on his face, not having the rigor and arrogance of Dr. Tea in an ordinary teahouse, but like a shopkeeper in an ordinary restaurant.

"Tieguanyin, order!" Zhang Yanzhi said.

Hearing that Zhang Yanzhi and a few people came to the teahouse for dinner, Dr. Tea was not surprised and reported the name of the dish.

Just listening to the name of the dish, Zhang Duoduo and a few other students were already drooling, and they were a little impatient.

Zhang Yanzhi thought it was funny, so he casually ordered a few more dishes, and when they all started to use chopsticks, there was a sudden applause around them.

Several people looked at everyone's eyes, and saw a middle-aged man with a long beard on the stage, he was wearing a scarf and gray clothes, with a complex smile and a very rich expression, and he looked like a person with a lot of experience.

As soon as he stood on that podium, he suddenly had the momentum of looking down on the world.

Although Zhang Yanzhi was disappointed that he was not a beauty on stage, he also had some expectations when he saw that the middle-aged man was quite professional, I don't know what ancient storytelling was like?

The middle-aged man with the long beard first took the shock, knocked it hard, and then said:

"Listen to me and let you come one by one." He turned his head and said in his magnetic voice:

"Last time, I said that the third section of the Song Dynasty, in the second year of the Great Song Deyou, the Yuan army was approaching Lin'an, and the Duke of Yue Guo"

"Holy!" Zhang Yanzhi took a sip of tea and sprayed it into the air, forming a half-meter-long mist

The whole audience looked at Zhang Yanzhi and glared angrily at him who disturbed everyone's listening to the book.

Even the middle-aged man with a long beard quickly glanced at this side, but his sweep immediately made him break out in a cold sweat.

"This guest officer!" Dr. Tea ran over angrily, waiting to scold Zhang Yanzhi.

Suddenly, I heard a middle-aged man with a long beard coughing repeatedly.

Who is Dr. Tea? Definitely one of the most clever guys in the city, his momentum suddenly stagnated, showed a smile, and asked, "The guest officer wants to add tea." ”

The audience was waiting to see the hateful Zhang Yanzhi being slapped in the face by Dr. Cha, but when he waited for Dr. Cha's soft words, he almost fainted.

When he was disappointed, something even more surprising happened: the middle-aged man with a long beard actually stepped down from the stage in person and said to Zhang Yanzhi:

"This son is polite, the old student Zheng Hengyuan, the shopkeeper of the Spring and Autumn Teahouse."

The long-bearded middle-aged man didn't care about the tea guests' discussions, and his posture was very low.

Zhang Yanzhi was a little annoyed that his series of books on the history of the Australian and Song Dynasty had been pirated so quickly, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man with a long beard would recognize him, and he was unusually polite to himself, and most of his anger dissipated in an instant.

Before Zhang Yanzhi could ask, the long-bearded middle-aged man further explained:

"Zhang Gongzi was auctioning the treasures of the Song Dynasty in Renfenghui at that time, and Lao Sheng was also present."

"The old student was fortunate enough to buy a treasure bottle and get a volume of Australian Song Chunqiu."

"Some tea guests were shocked after reading it, and the old student couldn't help but take out a book to atone for his sins."

In ancient times, there was also copyright (1), it was good that it was not discovered, like Zheng Shopkeeper, who was hit by the copyright owner Zhang Yanzhi on the spot, even if Zhang Yanzhi couldn't sue him, he was ashamed.

"Bring the wattle! I want to ask my son for sin. Zheng Hengyuan took a wooden stick from Dr. Tea and carried it on his back, and he was about to apologize.

Zhang Yanzhi scolded in his heart: This is going to kneel? What about your festival? Do you still use a wooden stick as a wattle?

Regardless of whether he is acting or not, Zhang Yanzhi can't let this old guy kneel down for his 'guilt'.

But now that it's happened, it has to end.

"I have received the apology of Shopkeeper Zheng, so it doesn't have to be so." Zhang Yanzhi pulled the shopkeeper Zheng, pressed him to the stool next to him and said:

"Shopkeeper Zheng must be very fond of the Ao Song book series, so he can't help but share it with everyone, which is understandable."

Shopkeeper Zheng didn't dare to answer, and Zhang Yanzhi said again:

"Although it is understandable, but-" Zhang Yanzhi paused, looking at the shopkeeper Zheng Cheng Cheng was very satisfied with the constant sweating of fear.

"It's not a way to go on like this, and it's not safe for you to tell the book yourself."

"That's it, you see—"

Zhang Yanzhi knew in his heart that this old man had this original thought, no wonder he was so polite, he wanted to get Zhang Yanzhi's approval and authorization, and was willing to pay a certain amount of silver.

Zhang Yanzhi's heart suddenly moved, and through this incident, he gave birth to a wonderful idea, and he interrupted:

"You only have one volume of the Ao Song book here, what should I do when you're done?"

"Other rolls, it's not easy to get them in other merchants, right?"

"Master, uncle-" Xu Shan saw that Zhang Yanzhi wanted to give in, and said hurriedly.

"Yes!" Shopkeeper Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly responded, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Zhang Yanzhi gave Xu Shan a reassuring look, looked around again, and said:

"I have a plan, please take a step." Shopkeeper Zheng was about to hear the good news, but Zhang Yanzhi refused to say it.

The old face of the shopkeeper Zheng was flushed, and he made a gesture of please.

A few people sat down in a single room, and Zhang Yanzhi did not shy away from it, taking the whole class with him: himself, Xu Shanduo, Zhang Duoduo group of four, Zhang Yi and two groups of five; Zheng shopkeeper is the only one.

After Dr. Tea served tea, everyone took a sip of tea, and Zhang Yanzhi spoke:

"Are the problems of lack of storytelling, old stories, uneven quality, aging audiences, and low incomes getting worse?"