What kind of idea is Qin Kan trying to beat Tang Yin, this matter is not enough for outsiders.

What is certain is that on the premise that no one provokes him, Qin Kan will not take the initiative to harm others, at best, it is a small pit, and it is harmless.

No matter what others think, Qin Kan always feels that he is a kind person, and he always has been.

Du Yan obviously doesn't think so, she thinks that Qin Kan is very bad, very bad, and what's more, such a bad person actually has the appearance of a decent man and a gentleman, and he is really a scum hidden among the readers, and she really wants to help the readers clean up the portal......

Whether it was the threat of the open fire holding the staff or the cliché of knocking on the side, Qin Kan refused to say what plans he had against Tang Dacai, after all, Da Ming was a legal society, and Du Yan didn't dare to really beat him and kill him, so he returned in a huff, and gave a few very non-threatening threatening eyes for free before leaving.

From her eyes, Qin Kan suddenly felt that the idea of never getting along with her from now on was too simple? This woman doesn't seem to have let go of herself......

Relying on the dozens of taels of silver that came from the lottery, he paid the official government twenty taels of silver, and now there are about fifteen or sixteen taels left on his body, which is all Qin Kan's property.

Fifteen or sixteen taels is not a decimal number, it carries hope.

Coming alone in this strange era, no one is reliable, no branches to rely on, in the days to come, Qin Kan will have to eat, dress, house, marry and have children...... All life plans must fall on these fifteen or sixteen taels of silver, which is Qin Kan's lifeblood.

What is the first thing a person should do when he has money?

Spending money, of course.

Two things are imminent and must be solved immediately, one is to eat, and the other is to live.

Qin Kan found a stall by the Xicheng Market in Shaoxing, drank a bowl of gnocchi soup indiscriminately, and took a piece of Hu cake, to be honest, it was very difficult to eat, no spicy, no chicken essence, just a pot of noodle soup sprinkled with a few stars of minced salt, this is gnocchi.

Reluctantly forcing himself to finish eating it, Qin Kan got up and walked towards Mashi Street, looked for it for a long time on Mashi Street, and finally chose an inn to live in, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, it was actually the same house that Tang Yin lived in.

This means that the unlucky days of Tang Dacaizi have begun.

"Ahh Isn't this Brother Tang? There is fate, and I am fortunate to be lucky! Qin Kan bowed his hand to Tang Yin in surprise, full of the surprise of "where do you not meet in life".

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Tang Dacaizi, who was standing under the eaves of the inn, looking at the lingering rain on the side of the street in a daze, and taking a deep breath to brew poetry, was so frightened that his face turned red.

Qin Kan's eyes were shining, and what he saw was not a talent, but silver......

A big ingot of silver coughed in front of him...... Cough so cute.

Qin Kan stepped forward very enthusiastically to pat Tang Dacai on the back.

"I knew that Brother Tang was so surprised to see me, and last night the foolish brother should have come to the door to exchange his life aspirations with his brother......"

Tang Yin coughed and smiled bitterly.

Obviously, there was no surprise on the face of this talented man, but more fright.

After a long time, Tang Yin recognized that it was a strange friend he met during the lottery yesterday.

"Brother Xian is more polite......" Tang Yin hurriedly returned the salute.

Everyone in the world is arrogant and arrogant, but Tang Yin's arrogance also depends on the object, to the officials, to the prostitutes, to the people arrogant that is a gesture, to show that he is noble, talent and posture are his survival capital.

But for the scholars, Tang Yin didn't dare to be arrogant, after all, he was also a scholar, everyone belonged to the same class, if he dared to show half of his arrogance in front of the scholars, what was waiting for him would be drowned by the spittle of Jiangnan Shizi.

Fortunately, Qin Kan has the identity of a scholar, which allows Qin Kan to get a good face from Tang Dacai.

Qin Kan has long since stopped seeing Tang Yin, as long as he is willing, anyone can experience the wonderful feeling of "pouring as before" from him. …,

The intersection between people is a science, to put it bluntly, the gold content of this knowledge is not high, as long as you are thick-skinned, there are no friends you can't make.

Qin Kan, who was born as a salesman, is well versed in this knowledge.

"Foolish brother watching Brother Tang staring at the spring rain, his anger sank into the dantian, and he seemed to feel something, could it be that Brother Tang has another masterpiece coming out?"

Tang Yin smiled bitterly: "I originally got two lines of poetry, but unfortunately I was called by my virtuous brother and lost my ......."

Qin Kan suddenly regretted it, he seemed to see two ingots of silver popping out of his pocket, and he didn't look back.

His eyes blinked, and a signature pit man smile appeared on Qin Kan's face.

"Good poetry should have spirituality, maybe think about it again and come back, come on, Brother Tang, you and I are like each other at first sight, why don't you go to your room, let's talk about poetry......"

Tang Yin's sick expression suddenly perked, and it seemed that Qin Kan's proposal tickled his itch.

"So good, very good!"

Qin Kan pouted quietly.

A genius is a genius, but it's a little stupid......

Entering Tang Yin's room, he saw a large pile of poems and paintings piled up on the simple bookcase, and Qin Kan's eyes sparkled more and more.

Next is the time to learn poetry.

"Brother Tang, how can you compose poetry without wine? It's not scientific! ”

"Huh? ...... early in the morning"

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and get some wine!"

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"Brother Tang, drink this cup to the brim...... How about another poem? ”

"Ha Lu Ha, good! Listen to me...... Three glasses of muddy liquor, a few heartfelt words. When to return home, laugh with her. Brother Qin Xian, what is this poem? ”

"It's ordinary, not as good as the one you just wrote."

"Did I just compose a poem?"

"Of course, it's a great sentence for the ages!" If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan', this is a good poem! ”

"Huh? This...... Did I do it? ”

"Of course you did it!" Qin Kan looked at Tang Yin in a daze for a long time: "Brother Tang,...... Why the tears? ”

Tang Yin looked up at Fang Liang at forty-five degrees, tears silently sliding down his cheeks: "I was moved by the poems I composed......"

"Come, Brother Tang, and drink this cup again......"

"'Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers', ah! Brother Tang is talented, so that the foolish brother is very ashamed, the foolish brother admires you! ”

"Huh? Did I do that too? ”

"Of course you did it!"

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Tang Dacai was drunk, he was very drunk.

Qin Kan sat by the bookcase, but there was no trace of drunkenness, he was looking at the piles of poems and paintings on the bookcase.

A genius is a genius, I have to admire, Tang Yinzhi's talent has been recited by future generations for 500 years, and it is naturally not in vain.

Qin Kan looked at the poems one by one, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Scratching his head vigorously, after Zhongming, what other good sentences can be plagiarized?

“…… Nine pieces, ten pieces, eleven pieces, flying to the flowers, are gone. ”

Oops, good poetry! Who did it? Tang Bohu, of course.

"Insist that Qingshan will not relax, and the roots are in the broken rock."

It's a good poem, who wrote it? Zheng Banqiao? No! Tang Bohu! How could such a great poem be written with big braids in the Qing Dynasty?

Tang Yin was lying on the table and snoring like thunder, and Qin Kan was sitting by the bookcase and writing hard......

After a long time......

The drunk Tang Yin was woken up by Qin Kan, and Tang Yin muttered impatiently, "I'm drunk and sleepy, and I'll go."

Qin Kan shook his shoulders very stubbornly, refusing to go.

"Brother Tang, you have written a lot of good poems today, each of which can be called a famous sentence for the ages......"

"Yes...... Is it? Tang Yin's eyes were drunk.

"Brother Fool has an idea, why don't you print all these masterpieces of yours into a book, name it "Bohu Poetry Collection", and sell it to the scholars in Jiangnan, so that everyone in the world can get their hands on your talent, how about it?"

"Good...... Whatever you want, don't stop me from sleeping......" Tang Yin was confused and impatient.

"Then let's sign an agreement, draw a pledge, and we will share the proceeds from the sale of books fifty-fifty, how about it?"

"Good ......"

"Great, here...... Yes, here, press a handprint......"

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"Brother Tang, how about me six and you four?"

"Good ......"

"Wait, I'll change the ...... right away"