Chapter 90: The Literary and Poetry Conference

Xu Ang and Li Qia were stunned, glanced at each other, and both saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

"Why, he spends money, Ben Gongzi doesn't spend money? How much he came out, this son doubled and threw him out for me. ”

Li Qia quit and came to pick up the wind for Xu Ang by himself, but you have to drive people out of the Shuren Teahouse, so you really want to step on your face on the ground.

"Haven't you seen the situation clearly? I am the owner of this tree-man teahouse. ”

The eldest grandson Yan was proud for a while, looking at the few people opposite, spending money?

Your stinky money, my lord is not rare.

"It's... How is this possible? ”

No one could have imagined that such a gentleman as Eldest Sun Yan could run such an elegant place as the Shuren Teahouse.

"A few sons, my owner has spoken, please don't embarrass the maid, otherwise I will call the guard."

Qingluan also saluted again and asked a few people to leave.

"Hmph, eldest grandson, you can't read a single big word straw bag can run this elegant place, it is really a cow chewing peonies, and you are a tyrannical thing."

As soon as Xu Ang returned to Chang'an, he was hit by a critical attack, and he was also resentful in his heart.

"With this proprietor, coming here is simply a disgrace, and I will definitely publicize it, so that all the literati and scholars will be ashamed of this place."

Li Qia also raised his eyebrows, if he had known that the Shuren tearoom was opened by Changsun Yan, he would not have come over if he was killed.

"It's not wrong, Mencius is close to Zhu, red is close to ink, and black is black, so it's okay if this Shuren tearoom doesn't come."

The few people behind Li Qia were also sarcastic.

"Who do you say is a straw bale? I think you are a straw bag, who in the world doesn't know that my son is eight buckets tall and rich. ”

The eldest grandson Yan didn't suffer any loss at all.

Say I'm a straw bale?

Your whole family is straw bales.

Phew.

"Eldest Sun Yan, there are some things that you can't just talk about, don't you know how many catties and taels you have?"

Xu Ang felt a burst of disdain in his heart.

Are you still eight buckets tall and five cars rich?

If you open a tree man tea room, you don't know how many pounds and taels you have?

"I'm calling the saint self-obscure, and I don't want to be too public."

"If the saint is obscure, I'm afraid that if we publicize it, the reputation of the Shuren Teahouse will also plummet." Xu Ang's eyebrows furrowed, and he opened his mouth to threaten.

"Xu Ang, do you want to die?"

The other party threatened the Shuren tearoom, how could the eldest grandson and the others hold back, especially Cheng Chubi stared at the beads in his eyes, and he was about to do it.

"If you start beating people, I'm afraid that it will be even more detrimental to the Shuren Teahouse, after all, I have so many old friends in the Chang'an literary circle, and if I continue to promote it."

Xu Ang was not scared at all, but there was a little more excitement in his eyes.

"What the hell do you want?"

The eldest grandson Yan gave Cheng Chubi a look.

"Without him, there will be a literary and poetry conference in Chang'an in three days, if you don't want the reputation of the Shuren Teahouse to be discredited, it's best to participate, otherwise."

At the literary and poetry conference, the eldest grandson Yan and several people were stunned.

They know what level they are, and if they go to their own level, they are not participating, but they are ashamed.

glanced at each other, and no one dared to pick up for a while.

"Why don't you dare? You're still saying you're only eight buckets tall, I'm sorry. ”

Li Qia looked at the eldest grandson and the others, and spoke sarcastically again.

"Three days later, the Tree Man Teahouse will be answered, I hope you can be as vigorous as you are now at the Literary and Poetry Conference."

Li Yanran pushed the door out, glanced at Xu Ang, and directly agreed to the three-day appointment.

"Adults don't allow you to interject as a child while playing."

Xu Ang glanced at Li Yanran, you kid are here to join in the fun.

"How do you speak? Look for death, right? See you in three days. ”

The eldest grandson Yan was angry, how could I, Brother Li, let you be looked down upon by a traitor.

Isn't it a literary and poetry conference, let's see.

"Okay, I hope you don't lose in front of the entire Chang'an literati when the time comes, and leave."

Xu Ang flicked his sleeves and took the lead to leave, and Li Qia and the others also had cold eyes, and followed them out of the Shuren Tearoom.

Everyone left, Gao Fu was dumbfounded again,

That's it?

I'm still here,

You're going to take me with you.

"Why don't you leave, do you think you're beaten lightly?"

Wei Chihuan looked at Gao Fu under him, his eyes full of doubts.

"This... Yu Chi Gongzi, if you don't get up with me... I can't go. ”

The eldest grandson Yan went down and whispered to Gao Fu: "Do you think my Xu Ang is a little dusty?" ”

Gao Fu felt as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts.

Everyone is gone, what are you still thinking about here?

Why embarrass an outsider?

He can't pick up dust, and it has nothing to do with me.

I'm not Xu Ang's father, Xu Jingzong.

"What about you?"

Wei Chihuan glared at his bull's eye and glared at Gao Fu under him.

Looking at Yu Chihuan's angry face, Gao Fu was directly frightened, and nodded frantically while crying.

"Alright, get out of here."

Eldest Sun Yan kicked Gao Fu again, signaling him to leave quickly.

"Thank you to the eldest grandson, thank you to the sons."

Gao Fu was like being amnestied, and in the laughter of several people, he rushed out with a roll.

Outside the door of the Treant's Teahouse, the carriage they came from had drifted away.

"That's it? I haven't gotten in the car yet, I haven't gotten in the car yet. ”

Gao Fu ran in tears, these people are really not sons of men, and I will leave if I give up.

It's not a thing.

Li Yanran and the others sat back in the private room, and the eldest grandson Yan and the others looked at Li Yanran with a frown, and the atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Li Yanran took a sip of tea and said slowly: "If you have something to say, don't you be afraid of internal injuries if you hold it?" ”

"Brother Li, why did you agree to allow Xu Ang to participate in the literary and poetry conference in three days."

Eldest Sun Yan looked at Li Yanran, hesitated, and expressed the doubts in his heart.

"That's right, we have a few pounds and a few taels, don't you know? It is indeed a bit unwise to participate in the literary and poetry conference. ”

Li Siwen also shook his head, relying on his own green onions to be tough with the literati of Chang'an, it is indeed a bit of a fantasy.

"The situation just now is like that, if we don't engage in the battle, won't it weaken the prestige of your four heavenly kings in Chang'an?"

Li Yanran didn't say much, and her heart was on the new tea in the cup.

It's all like that just now, you have been wronged, I can't stand it.

You are now covered by me Li Yanran, and it depends on whether I agree or not.

"Brother Li, this is actually unnecessary, I don't pay attention to those people at all, making money is the most important thing."

The eldest grandson Yan was depressed for a while.

Brother Li, although our four heavenly kings are powerful in Chang'an, who can guarantee that they will not be angry, as long as they don't delay themselves to make money, it doesn't matter if they suffer a loss or something.

"You only know one thing, but you don't know the other, the Shuren Tea Room is the vanguard of our promotion of tea drinking, if the reputation of the Shuren Tea Room is tarnished, then we will inevitably encounter a lot of resistance to promote tea drinking."

Li Yanran glanced at the four of them and shook her head slightly.

Making money is indeed the most important thing, but we can't stand it, who asked you to call me brother.

If this can't be covered, how will I take you with me in the future.

"The Tree Man Tearoom is already in its wings, and it's not something they can control."

Li Siwen shook his head, a few unsuccessful squirts, if the Shuren Tearoom was still a little difficult at the beginning, now, it doesn't matter.

Li Yanran shook her head slightly, took a sip of tea, and continued to speak: "Actually, participating in the Literary and Poetry Conference is not without benefits for the Shuren Teahouse. ”

"And the benefits? How I didn't see it. ”

The eldest grandson Yan is depressed, what is the benefit of participating in the literary and poetry conference?

Why didn't you see it when you were so smart?

"I seem to understand what Brother Li means."

Li Siwen looked at Li Yanran, his eyes were full of thoughts.

"Tell me."