I don't know how long it took, Li Mingyuan looked at Qiu Zhu who was standing stupidly on the side, and muttered to himself, "I must not drink in the future, drinking will ruin my life!" ”

On this day, Li Mingyuan didn't know how he went out under everyone's strange gaze, but fortunately, the old lady intended to protect his godgrandson and ordered everyone not to spread the word about what happened last night, otherwise it would be dealt with according to family rules. Otherwise, it is estimated that Li Mingyuan will be famous in Cangsong County today, and if the advertising effect is good, it is very likely that he will be famous in the entire Liangzhou. After all, the character who wants to worship the dog, looking at Dahua for a hundred years, it seems that he has not yet appeared, and he Li Mingyuan is the first person in the world.

In the morning, after the superintendent distributed the money to the big guys, Li Mingyuan asked the shopkeepers of the hot pot restaurant branches in various places to rush back to the store with cattle and sheep to open the store. This time period is the most prosperous period of business for hot pot restaurants. When the weather gets hot, there will inevitably be a lot fewer people eating hot pot, so Li Mingyuan still hopes to save two more silver now, in case there is anything to spend a lot of money in the future?

After a busy morning, Li Mingyuan hurried to the Xiaoyao Teahouse in the afternoon, some time ago because things were too busy, Li Mingyuan declined everyone's invitation this time, and today the talents sent someone to Li Mingyuan to send a message, inviting Song Ci to eat and drink, and the prince of Liang Wang was also there, so this time Li Mingguang said that he had to go through everything.

In the minds of the Han people, the teahouse is a historical complex in the human spiritual structure, a kind of archetypal schema buried in the depths of the human soul, as long as it encounters the right soil and warm sunlight, this seed of culture and art will take root and sprout, blossom and bear fruit. Art can be embodied here at the same time. The rich classical Chinese art fragrance diffuses the hearts of people seeking to return to history.

Although Li Mingyuan is not a big designer, he is still very successful in this regard, and the current Xiaoyao Teahouse is his second cornucopia.

As soon as he entered the Xiaoyao Teahouse, Li Mingyuan felt that he was significantly different from other teahouses, there was no loud noise here, there was no noise of ordinary teahouses, there was just peace and quiet, although there was no lack of high-minded talk, but the ingenious soundproofing design of the teahouse minimized the influence of these on others, so today's Xiaoyao Teahouse is a paradise for many scholars and scholars.

"Ha Lu Ha, Brother Li, you are finally here, the big guy wants to kill you!" The first to discover Li Mingyuan was Wu Zhihua, when this guy was raising his glass to drink tea, he suddenly found that Li Mingyuan came in quietly, and couldn't help but say loudly.

The teahouse, which originally had a lot of whispers, instantly quieted down, whether it was talking or reading. Hearing this, they all looked over, and found that Wu Zhihua, who had always been quite calm and cold, was extremely excited to hold a newcomer's hand and greet him again and again, and couldn't help but curiously ask each other what the background of this newcomer was, and where did it come from.

"Brother Wu, I'm really embarrassed, there is something going on at home, and I haven't been able to get out, no, I'll hurry over as soon as I have time today, what's the matter, everyone is okay these days!" After hugging Wu Zhihua warmly, Li Mingyuan said with a smile.

Because Li Mingyuan is a member of the Hou Mansion, he naturally doesn't want to think like he and others are idle clouds and wild cranes, and he has time to come out to learn literature and art, so Wu Zhihua didn't blame it, but said with a contented face, "Thanks to Brother Li, everything is very good." To tell you the truth, now this Xiaoyao Teahouse is about to become our base camp in Liangzhou Shilin, and many people are suggesting that we should simply build a few more inns around here. In the future, students who are far away from home will not have to run with two heads, how convenient! ”

Wu Zhihua's casual remarks made Li Mingyuan's eyes light up again, Li Mingyuan, who had just spent a lot of money, was distressed, although building a few inns was a big investment, but this income would definitely be very polite, after all, the demand was there.

"Brother Wu's proposal is very reasonable, I'll see if I can when I have time!" Before Li Mingyuan finished speaking, several acquaintances had already hooked their shoulders and greeted them enthusiastically, "Brother Li, if you don't come again, we will have to go to your house to block the door!" It was Dong Zhizhong who spoke, who originally looked down on Li Mingyuan, but now he is the master of his five bodies.

"Brother Dong, if you don't have too many good days, but it doesn't hurt to go, the Hou Mansion is not only fierce in the gatekeepers, but even the dogs are also very powerful!" When Li Mingyuan mentioned the dog, he couldn't help but shudder, it seemed that he had been deeply hurt by the dog, which made Dong Zhizhong on the side couldn't help but feel creepy. He is a scholar, the master who does not move his mouth, if the dog in the Hou Mansion really doesn't even dare to move Li Mingyuan, then he can hide as far as he wants.

After being polite with a few familiar people, Li Mingyuan went directly to the second floor, leaving everyone with a chic back.

Today's second floor of the Xiaoyao Teahouse is definitely the spokesperson of Gao Fu Shuai. As the operation of the teahouse became more formal, the membership system was also more perfect. Unless there are special circumstances, ordinary members can only be active on the first floor. Correspondingly, it is the bronze medal that indicates the identity.

Ordinary members and above are intermediate members, this intermediate member is not so easy to promote, a monthly membership fee of five taels of silver, and you have to answer three questions correctly, which is the success of the promotion. If you can't answer three questions, hehe, you know, one hundred taels for one question, one hand to pay money, one hand to hand over the answer. The brand of the intermediate member is silver, which is more powerful and domineering, and the high-end atmosphere!

There is no doubt that the second floor is naturally the territory of intermediate members, and above this, there are also gold medal senior members. But Li Mingyuan feels that now is not the time to withdraw from the senior membership, after all, the preparations in all aspects are not very sufficient, and the launch is too hasty, although it can make money, but it has lowered the grade, which is very inappropriate in the long run.

At present, there are only more than ten intermediate members of the teahouse, most of whom are bought with money, and a considerable number of them are the second generation of straw bales. But if it doesn't go back, who will make the family rich? Money can make ghosts grind, don't say a small intermediate member. On the contrary, there is no shortage of well-educated people on the first floor. However, real readers are not keen on these, they just need a quiet place, and they can be content with a few familiar classmates and a few familiar classmates, which is by no means comparable to the rich second generation.

"Mingyuan, do you know when this senior member of Lu Dao will come out? I'm so grateful for the flowers, why haven't I moved at all! A rich second generation who knew Li Mingyuan was very anxious.