Chapter 212: Can't Play
The sign of the left family was hung in the center of the lobby of the Xingfeng Building, and the scattered small wooden cards swayed under the gold medal plaque, like a small seedling under the big tree, which could not get the sun at all, and the only thing I hoped for was that the shade of the big tree was not dense enough, and maybe one or two scattered light came down.
Boss Li and Duan Wanquan also hung their small wooden plaque under the gold medal plaque of Xifeng Liquid, and Cui Zhi looked up and was silent.
Wei Ming glanced at her and didn't bother her, listening to Wu Li chirping in her ear to get some west wind liquid to taste, and saw that her subordinates tightened.
It's a girl who doesn't admit defeat.
But she didn't know how she was prepared for such an overwhelming disadvantage.
In the next few days, Cui Zhi followed Duan Wanquan and Boss Li to the street every day, and saw all kinds of signs hanging up in the restaurant.
The brand of Xiuchun wine was simply changed to Shu brocade embroidery, which was brilliant from afar; Yuanhe Rice Wine, who won third place in the last issue, remade a half-person-high vertical sign out of wenge wood and stood in front of each store...... The top wines in the last issue all tried their best to decorate the plaques, only the fifth Fengchun brew in the last issue, the wooden sign issued by the Shen family did not move, and it was originally hung in the shop.
Cui Zhi visited the twenty-eight shops, and they followed Boss Li to take down a total of nineteen. There is no hype for every spring brew, and everyone has it.
It's another wine with a story, Cui Zhi thought, asked Boss Li, Boss Li said: "Fengchun brewing has no story, first, it is an old brand in Yangzhou, which is very suitable for the taste of Yangzhou people, and second, the owner of Fengchun brewing is still a famous righteous businessman in Yangzhou, and how much gold, silver and rice grain have been donated in the famine years." It is impossible to spend money to attend the meeting like the Zuo family. ”
Cui Zhi nodded.
Anyway, the top-ranked wine, the wine itself is not bad, and it also needs to be famous. This fame has either accumulated over the years, or it has only been able to find ways to explode publicity.
The former, Cui Zhi is impossible, if you want to count on it, you can only count on your son like Boss Li. As for the latter, she had to think about it.
The day before the conference, Yizhen County was very lively, and the left and right decorations were all in place. All the open spaces in the streets and alleys were occupied, and Boss Li also took them to occupy the open space of a big locust tree, and built a shed here and hired a juggler.
In addition to the shops designated by the Shen family, the participating wine merchants can also collect elm money. The wine merchants did not have a storefront, so they either sent people to walk the street and sell them, or they took up an empty space and set up a temporary shop.
Originally, Cui Zhi still wanted to use tall and short students to attract people, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.
The city is full of all kinds of play, storytellers, singers, jugglers, everything.
The wine invitation conference has been held for so many years, what gameplay has not been played, waiting for Cui Zhi to play?
Cui Zhi's brain turned faster than the wheel, and she had to wash her hair every morning when she got up, after all, she would get oily if she thought about it a lot, but on the opening day, she didn't do anything.
Duan Wanquan was like Boss Li, who was about to become a Buddhist, so he came over to persuade her not to worry, "Let's touch the door first this year, and next time I may have a way." ”
Cui Zhi broke the walnut and stuffed it into his mouth, and nodded carelessly.
When Wei Ming saw it, he didn't say anything anymore, but said to her: "Tomorrow, Wu Li and I will go to Zhushan to study, if it goes well, maybe I can't go down the mountain for some days." The wine invitation meeting is messy, don't run around, go out with Mobao, but don't always feed it. ”
These days, Mobao has finally seen the world, sprinkled joy, his stomach is swollen, and he has gained a lot of weight.
Cui Zhi said hello, Wu Li looked up from a plate of Yangzhou fried rice, and asked Wei Ming, "Are you really taking me there?" I can't make it, I really can't do it! ”
"I'll do it." Wei Ming glanced at him, saw that he was still hesitant, and added, "If you can't do it, you won't have anything to eat." ”
Wu Li finally straightened her back, patted the table and said, "Okay!" Wei Sheng said that if it is successful, it will be successful, and if it is not successful, it will be successful! ”
After saying that, I hiccuped very appropriately.
Duan Wanquan poured him a bowl of hot tea.
At the right moment, the conference began. Shen Wanli appeared, the drums in front of the Xingfeng Building were like thunder, and the horn suona was blowing.
Shen Wanli is fiftieth birthday in September this year, but he seems to be in his forties, with a chubby belly and a smiling face, Cui Zhi squeezed into the crowd and took a look, feeling that his smile was full of money.
She's just short of money!
Cui Zhi was listless.
In the evening, Duan Wanquan followed Boss Li to meet friends again. Wu Li felt the pressure on Shangzhuyuan, and stopped drinking, and pulled Wei Ming to make a fuss about Wen Shu.
Wei Ming saw Cui Zhi in the yard, walking back and forth with his arms in his arms, Mo Bao spun around under her feet, she accidentally stepped on it several times, and once even stepped on Mo Bao's little tail, which made Mo Bao whine twice.
Wei Ming couldn't stand it, so he made an excuse to shake off Wu Li, and walked over to her: "This courtyard is so big, I see that you have to turn dizzy from time to time, and you should be bedridden tomorrow." ”
He spoke up, and Cui Zhicai looked up at him.
"Brother Mu, I don't think I can think of any good way, all the tricks I can play have been played by others."
Cui Zhi sighed.
Can't she even struggle for a moment?
Wei Ming couldn't give her an answer, so he went back to the house and took her cloak, "Do you want to go out for a walk?" ”
When I went out and saw the elm money, all the uproar flowed into other people's pockets, I am afraid that I will be even more impetuous.
"It's not going to help if you turn around here. Why don't you go out and take a look, maybe you can think of something. Even if you can't think of it, it's good to be able to recognize some reality. ”
Have you come to the point where you can recognize reality?
Cui Zhi immediately glanced at him and glanced at him sadly, "Lord Wei, can you not hit me like this?" ”
Wei Ming didn't answer her, tied the cloak to her, and called Mobao.
"Wang!"
The two of them went out with a dog.
The street market is brightly lit like daylight, even if it is the Lantern Festival in Anqiu, there is no such grand scene, even the city gate is hung with three rows of dazzling yellow lights, the streets and alleys are full of red and green lights, and wine flags are flying.
The babbling songs, the startling sound of the storyteller came from both sides of the road, as well as the dancing with fluttering sleeves, and even the singers of the Western Regions singing some incomprehensible songs of the Western Regions.
The prosperity of the gold and silver piles up.
The more Cui Zhi looked at it, the cooler his heart became, and he immediately felt cold. She followed Wei Ming's side in a daze, not even thinking to look at the road, Wei Ming did not persuade her, only grabbed her thin arm, lest she be bumped into.
But Cui Zhi became more and more like he had lost his soul, and his brain didn't know where to fly, and he moved forward mechanically.
The street is full of people, and from time to time there are two or three children chasing and fighting, and they don't avoid people.
Seeing this, Wei Ming simply protected Cui Zhi in the crook of his arm.
The little girl wrapped in the red cloak followed him honestly.
There was a faint white light from the rabbit lamp on the side of the road, and the little girl who only showed one face in the cloak was more and more well-behaved like a rabbit.
After walking like this for a while, Wei Ming suddenly heard a shout behind him.
"Mobao?"