The Double 11 Shopping Festival in Julian Continent did not appear as hot as Jiang Zhong imagined, there were still too many limiting factors, and the most important thing was that there were many inconveniences for women in this era, and the "Shopping Festival" was still in its infancy, and could not be compared with the traditional festivals of "Qixi Festival" and "Shangyuan", so most of the noble ladies of the wealthy families could only ask their brothers to help buy, and all businessmen knew that the shopping thinking of men and women was simply like a cloud, a world of difference, a glance of ten thousand years, two quadrants, Different Dimensional ......

The girl who is going to buy a box of rouge gouache will be able to buy almost all the silk satin, comb mirrors, and hairpin earrings after shopping around, while the boy who is going to buy a box of rouge gouache will really only buy a box of rouge gouache, and you can't even expect to recommend a handkerchief to him.

Despite this, Fanfu's old goods were sold out after all, and more importantly, the information that Fanfu was focusing on creating a "buying and selling festival" has spread in mainland countries, and it has become a hot topic among aristocratic ladies for a while.

Therefore, Qinglou from all over the world has become the biggest buyer and the second largest winner of the "Double 11 Festival".

"Is it easy for you guys to do something like home delivery?"

On the way to Penglailou, Jiang Zhong and Fan Baotong casually chatted about the gains and losses of this trading festival, Jiang Zhong remembered the logistics industry with the charm of mystery in later generations, and asked Fan Baotong, after all, these business ideas are really ahead of their time in this era.

"It's okay to do it at a time and in one place, but if it is implemented in ten countries, it will require more investment. Fan Baotong thought for a moment. "However, if you do it according to the teacher's idea, this delivery method will be very beneficial to the business." ”

"If it is really successful, it will further consolidate Fanfu's monopoly position in the shopping mall. ”

"Teacher...... Monopoly?"

"It's the hegemony, it's just this one, and there are no other branches. ”

"Understood. You can give it a try in Luzhou first. ”

"It's going to give it a try. ”

At one point, the two arrived at Penglai. found that the store was lively, and Yun Feihuang, who was dressed as a man, seemed to be fighting poetry with a showman.

"The lake is wide and the sky is the same. As soon as the boat roared, the breeze came from all sides. ”

Na Xiucai held the paper fan in his right hand, shook it gently, put his left hand behind his back, tilted his head slightly, and groaned.

Yun Feihuang also didn't give an inch, and immediately continued: "The green embankment is spring grass." Wang Sun kept to play. There are Xinyi flowers, and the color is chaotic with hibiscus. ”

When Jiang Zhong heard it, he smiled and said to Fan Baotong: "Great progress has been made. ”

Fan Bao channel: "Miss Yun is talented and intelligent, and she is personally taught by a teacher, so I feel strange if she doesn't improve." ”

Jiang Zhong smiled and said nothing, and when he heard that Xiucai, he said: "When you see the cold mountain day and night, you will be a lonely guest." I don't know about the deep forest, but there are traces of elk. ”

Yun Feihuang continued: "When the sun sets." The sound of birds rattles the stream. Yuanxi Road has become deeper, and when has it been quiet. ”

Jiang Zhong still smiled and nodded.

That Xiucai closed the paper fan. Make a look of "I'm going to be serious", and read: "Lingering is not flowing, and the gold is as good as it can be picked up." Yingchen contains Suhua, and the past is alone. ”

Yun Feihuang thought for a moment, and then he also came up.

The two of them connected more than a dozen songs in a row, and in the end, they almost had some meaning. And Princess Feihuang was obviously about to fall behind, Jiang Zhong hurriedly stepped forward to play a round and said, "Yunfei, you have only been studying poetry for a few days, and you have come here to fight poetry with others?"

"Sir!" Yun Feihuang saw Jiang Zhong. jumped over happily and grabbed Jiang Zhong's arm, looking like "the backer is coming, are you afraid".

The surrounding guests saw that handsome and unusually handsome young man holding the arm of another young man of the same age as him called sir, and couldn't help but be curious, until they saw the gourd young master behind the little gentleman, and they vaguely guessed who the young gentleman was.

Chen Renzhong.

Chen Renzhong, who assassinated Chen Daolu.

Chen Renzhong, the hero of the Liang Kingdom.

"Mr. Xiao Chen!" someone in the crowd shouted, and then more people began to make a sound similar to cheering: "It's Mr. Xiao Chen who is here, is Mr. Xiao Chen in good health?"

Jiang Zhong smiled and bowed his hands around, and then Han Sanniang came forward at the right time and came over to greet Jiang Zhong and Fan Baotong in person.

Jiang Zhong was about to leave with Yun Feihuang, but that Xiucai suddenly fell to the ground and said, "I am fortunate to meet Mr. Xiao Chen today, and I also ask Mr. to give him a lesson or two, and he will do his best to fight with the disciples." ”

Seeing this, Yun Feihuang said dissatisfiedly: "This ...... I can deal with you myself, so why bother Mr. to do it. ”

At about this time, the people around him probably guessed the identity of this handsome young man, and the matter of Princess Feihuang's apprenticeship in Taihua City had already spread in the ten countries of the mainland, and as the most proud and proud Luzhou people in this matter, of course they knew more about this matter.

That Xiucai's attitude towards Jiang Zhong was very respectful, and it could be seen that he was also very sincere, and he was sincerely seeking advice, as for whether he recognized Princess Feihuang, or whether he wanted to use fighting poems to not know Princess Feihuang, it is unknown.

Jiang Zhong looked back at the Xiucai, hesitated for a while, and said, "I'm just an ordinary man now, and I can't talk about teaching." Moreover, since you are fighting with my student for a poem, and I rashly take a poem, will I be suspected of bullying the less? ”

That Xiucai said: "I don't dare to do it below, I only hope to get a pair of pen and ink from Mr. to comfort my life." ”

Jiang Zhong felt very strange in his heart, obviously this person said every word very sincerely and without any flaws, but why did he just think he was fake. Psychological effects?

Jiang Zhong looked at Yun Feihuang and asked, "Do you need to help you finish it for the teacher?"

Yun Feihuang blinked quickly, then tilted his head slightly and said, "Sir, I originally had it, but after seeing Mr., I didn't dare to do it, so I ...... Hee-hee, hee-hee. ”

Jiang Zhong smiled and stretched out his hand to tap the tip of Princess Feihuang's nose, then looked back at the Xiucai again, and said, "Okay, I'll fight on behalf of the apprentice and ask Gongzi for advice." ”

"Mr. Chen, please. ”

Jiang Zhong thought for a while and said, "Why is it bitter for the ape to groan, and the sorrow is sad. Don't make the sound of Wuxia, and the intestines are broken in the autumn river. ”

The guests around all heard the ridicule in Jiang Zhong's poems, smiled happily, and felt that Mr. Chen was worthy of Mr. Chen, even if his literary courage was broken, even if he was attacked by everyone like Chen Tong, he still did not change his poetic talent, this is the demeanor of our heroes.

After listening to this, Pei Di saluted again and said, "What Mr. taught is that it is just ......"

Jiang Zhong hurriedly said: "Just kidding with Gongzi, I hope Gongzi doesn't mind." ”

"Don't dare. ”

Jiang Zhong thought for a while and said, "The cold mountains turn green, and the autumn water is murmuring. Leaning on the outside of the firewood door, listening to the twilight cicadas in the wind. The sun sets over the ferry, and there is lonely smoke in the ruins. The complex value is drunk, and the song is in front of the five willows. ”

After Jiang Zhong finished reading, he smiled and said, "It's ugly." Then he took Princess Feihuang and Fan Baotong into the house together.

"The sun sets over the ferry, and there is a lonely smoke in the ruins......" Pei Di repeated these two sentences, then shook his head and sighed, bowed to Jiang Zhong, and said, "Mr. Xie Chen!"

After entering the house, Jiang Zhong immediately ordered Yun Feihuang to record the poem he had just recited.

"How come Mr. Xiao Chen and the Second Young Master have time to come here today?"

After Han Sanniang personally poured tea for the three of them, she asked.

Jiang Zhong said: "I actually want to discuss something with Sister Han when I came here today. ”

"Mr. Xiao Chen, what's the matter, just say it directly. ”

Jiang Zhong said seriously: "I want to come to this store to tell the guests for free." ”

"Huh?"

"Storytelling?"

“......”

When several people heard Jiang Zhong's proposal, they all showed expressions of disbelief, and Fan Baotong asked: "Didn't the teacher say that he would invite someone to talk about the book, why did he go into battle himself?"

Jiang Zhong said: "Leisure changes, I want to find something practical for myself to do." ”

"Isn't the teacher looking at Guan Guan Lou?"

"The matter of Guanguanlou has almost been decided, just wait for the high-rise building to be built, and everything can be done step by step. ”

"However, I can't afford to let Mr. Xiao Chen show up and tell stories at my friend's inn...... Do you need to ask the old man for advice on this matter? ”

Jiang Zhong said: "No need to ask, I have already told the old lady." You only need to know one sentence, 'Liberal arts diseases still need literary medicine'. ”

Yun Feihuang and Fan Baotong heard this, and they realized. (To be continued......)