"Teacher, how are you eating?" After the two of them swept away all the dishes like wolves, Li Mingyuan gritted his teeth and said comfortably.

"Yes, yes, this hot pot really has its own uniqueness!" Zhao Honglang nodded with a satisfied face.

"Then the teacher has settled the account!" Li Mingyuan's face was innocent.

Zhao Honglang, who was reminiscing about the classics, frowned angrily, and said unhappily, "You don't need to say this, will this official and dignified seven-grade county order still eat white food?" ”

"The teacher misunderstood, I don't mean anything else, it's not easy for a girl to open such a big store, it's not easy to make some money, we have to be considerate of other people's difficulties!" This guy has a compassionate face, and looks quite like a saint who saves the suffering.

"Hmph, it's true that the girl is hard, it's the man who eats soft rice behind her back that really makes the official despise 1!" Zhao Honglang sneered.

Ignoring the ridicule of the county magistrate, Li Mingyuan said to himself, "Eh, you don't understand, haven't you heard that there is always an unknown man behind every successful woman?" ”

After Zhao Honglang finished settling the account, he was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by Li Mingyuan again, "Teacher, wait, the student still has something to ask you!" ”

"What's the matter?"

"The students heard that the teacher's calligraphy is a must in Liangzhou, and they have not had the opportunity to see it, do you think you have time to show the students today?" Li Mingyuan looked pious.

The scholars of this year, especially the scholars who passed the examination to become officials, have their own uniqueness in calligraphy, otherwise it is impossible to impress the examiner, Zhao Honglang is no exception, although it is still a seven-grade county order, but he has always been quite conceited about his own calligraphy.

"It's rare that Mingyuan is so modest and studious, so let's go back to the county government with me, and the official will show you a good hand!" Zhao Honglang touched his signature mustache and said triumphantly.

"It's too troublesome to go back to the county office, so the teacher will write here!" Li Mingyuan didn't have the time to go back to the county government with him, and he took care of Zhao Honglang's side, and he was still in a hurry to go back and see what birthday gift he bought for the old lady.

Hearing Li Mingyuan's words, Zhao Honglang looked at the surrounding environment with displeasure and said, "This calligraphy pays attention to [dot painting], [sparseness] [structure], and has great requirements for pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, how do you ask me to write in this environment?" ”

For these things, Li Mingyuan had already thought of his words, "Teacher, of course I understand these, but I know that you are a calligrapher, and you can splash ink in any bad environment, I believe in you, and you must also have confidence in yourself!" ”

Between the words, the guys in the store had already cleaned up the table, and quickly sent pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and everyone looked at Zhao Xianling with an expectant face.

"Kill, absolutely kill!" Looking at everyone's wolf-like eyes, how could Zhao Honglang not guess that all this was Li Mingyuan behind the scenes, this stinky boy is afraid that it is fake to appreciate calligraphy, and it is true that he wants my words to be scary!

"This, Mingyuan, as a teacher, suddenly remembered that the county government still has official business to deal with, so I will go back first, this calligraphy, I will show it to you next time I have a chance!" Zhao Honglang smeared oil on the soles of his feet and prepared to slip away.

Seeing that this cheap teacher wanted to run, of course Li Mingyuan couldn't sit idly by, but he couldn't forcibly detain people, that would be to openly detain the imperial court officials, and he would be able to drink a pot of money if he was held accountable.

"Eh, since the teacher still has official business to do, then you can go back first, everyone here today I will let them keep their mouths shut, and I will never let the rumors outside form that the teacher is not talented, and he doesn't even dare to show calligraphy and runs away in embarrassment!" Li Mingyuan had a straight face.

Zhao Honglang's old face was dark again, and the fool heard the coercion in Li Mingyuan's words, although he believed that this kid wouldn't dare to mess around like this, but what if he was really stunned and did it? At that time, he will be swept away, and his reputation will be gone.

"Say, what do you write?" After some psychological struggle, Zhao Honglang still gave in, there was no way, reputation was too important to him, and he couldn't just let Li Mingyuan, a stinky boy, be ruined.

"Ha Luha, the teacher is really a real person who doesn't show his image, you don't need to write too much, just write it!" The fart stepped forward to polish the ink for it personally.

"How about writing with high aspirations?" Zhao Honglang shook his head and said.

"Not good, not good!" Li Mingyuan shook his head again and again.

"What about the Roc spreading its wings?"

"No, it's not for me!"

"What the hell is written then!" Zhao Honglang was anxious.

"Let's just write that the Four Seasons hot pot restaurant is a good restaurant!" Li Mingyuan said with a smile.

"Ahem!" Zhao Honglang couldn't catch his breath and coughed again and again.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you? What's uncomfortable? Li Mingyuan said with concern.

"Shut up, don't talk to me, insulting things!" Zhao Xianling was so angry in his heart that it was like a huge wave rolling, and he now regretted that he invited this unfilial student to eat what kind of hot pot he wanted to be idle, didn't he find himself unpleasant!

"Teacher, don't be like this, if the student does something wrong, you always say it bluntly, if you are angry with your body, the student will feel distressed, and it is not worth it to be angry with your precious body for the student!" Li Mingyuan was more filial than his own son, which made the hearts of everyone present warm, and they felt that this Li Gongzi was really a good person who valued love and righteousness.

Zhao Honglang held his forehead painfully and said, "You, you, you are simply reading the book of sages in vain, insulting Sven, you make the teacher feel cold!" ”

Li Mingyuan looked at Zhao Honglang with some incomprehension, don't you just write a word, is it necessary to be so serious, is it necessary to rise to this height? Why is this old man so inked!

"That's it, that's it, just be a nightmare, pen and ink waiting!" Zhao Honglang waved his hand a little irritably, who let this stinky boy do him a big favor, just think of it as a favor.

"Teacher is refreshing!" Li Mingyuan smiled excitedly, in the spotlight, Zhao Honglang walked the dragon and snake, in one go, nine big characters jumped on the paper, quite handsome.

"Four Seasons Hot Pot Restaurant is a good place! Good, good words, the teacher really deserves his name! Li Mingyuan read the words again, with a happy face, but unfortunately he didn't notice that Zhao Honglang on the side was already pale, every time he read a word, Zhao Honglang twitched, and after reading the nine words, his whole body was already trembling slightly.

"All of you take a look, this is the true handiwork of my teacher, take a good look, there is no chance to see it outside!" Li Mingyuan waved his hand, the extras; Immediately gathered forward and began to appreciate Zhao Honglang's calligraphy.

"What a word!" Actor A praised.

"Of course, this is the true work of the county master!" Actor B nodded again and again, looking very cultured.

Listening to everyone's praise, Zhao Honglang felt a little better, "Forget it, forget it, just treat it as a waste manuscript!" Zhao Xianling comforted himself in his heart.