Shen Ruyun's proposal was immediately unanimously agreed by everyone, and now the rich circle of Nuanzhou officialdom is very elegant, and no one will object to say that he is uneducated.

So the wine order started with the master, Master Ling.

Master Ling read a poem that rhymed, and then several guests offered poems one after another, and they were all quite presentable, although there were no outstanding verses.

Obviously, not this group of people can compose poems, and there is only one result, that is, these people are already very familiar with the routines of the banquet, and they can find someone to write poems in advance and read them at the banquet.

Every time someone reads a poem, the guests either praise or depreciate, mainly depending on the relationship between the two parties.

The old man at the table next to Du Sanniang proudly finished reading a pretentious and gorgeous poem after reading it without knowing where to find it, and the old guy looked at Du Sanniang's seat and said, "Du Sanniang, it's time for you to take a seat." Du Sanniang, how about we add a small bet? I'll take three hundred taels of silver, if you make a better poem than mine, the silver will belong to you, if it's not as good as mine, how about you accompany me to drink a glass of wine, hahaha......"

Zhao Shuang slandered in his heart: This old man is afraid that he is not a fool, so he threw out three hundred taels of silver in order to have a glass of wine with an Oiran. What is Oiran? The leader of the women in the dust, they don't want to drink a glass of wine with others, even sleeping is also a profession.

But everyone's reaction was beyond Zhao Shuang's expectations, and the guests looked at the old man with a playful look on their faces, laughing at him for his delusion.

Zhao Shuang looked at the vixen beside him in disbelief, could it be that this is still a vixen who guards himself like jade and does not sell his body?

Du Sanniang turned her head to Zhao Shuang and said, "Miss Zhao has good poetry?" ”

Zhao Shuang nodded, just a piece of ancient compulsory education poems can suppress these patchwork so-called poems in the audience.

Du Sanniang said to the old man at the next table: "If Master Liu can turn the bet into five hundred taels of silver, the slave family will be respectful and obedient." ”

The old man at the next table laughed excitedly: "Five hundred taels, just five hundred taels!" As he spoke, he took out a few silver tickets from his purse and slapped them on the table, and said to Du Sanniang, "Little lady, I'm waiting to drink a glass of wine!" ”

The old man is not serious!

The guests present were excited, but they really didn't expect that Du Sanniang, who had always been high-minded, could agree to such a request.

A simple middle-aged wealthy businessman said: "Five hundred and fifty taels, I will pay five hundred and fifty taels, how about Du Sanniang and me drinking?" ”

Du Sanniang said a blessing to the middle-aged rich businessman: "Cheng Yuanwai Wanfu, if our poems win Liu Yuanwai's poems, five hundred and fifty taels will go to the slave family, if the slave family loses, the slave family will accompany the Cheng family to drink a glass of wine." ”

"Good, good!" Cheng Yuanwai applauded happily, as if he was not spending money.

Some people start, and some people follow suit.

Many of the guests, wealthy businessmen, and officials wanted to participate in the bet, in order to have a glass of wine with Du Sanniang.

The silver tickets in front of Du Sanniang's eyes suddenly had a stack, which was thousands of taels.

Zhao Shuang exclaimed, this is how the ancient salt merchant merchant Jia spent a lot of money! Just to have a glass of wine with an Oiran!

After the guests finished betting the silver, Du Sanniang said to Zhao Shuangyingying: "Miss Zhao, the poetry of the slave family depends on you, and you will win these silver tickets." ”

Zhao Shuang was stunned, what is this called? Where are you a little fox, it's just my little god of wealth, okay?

Zhao Shuang's favorability towards Du Sanniang instantly rose.