In the courtyard next door, Yu Bingjiang, who supervised his son's schoolwork, and Boss Zhao also paid attention to Ning Wuxian's movements.

When he learned that Ning Wuxian was not affected by the outside world at all and only cared about dealing with his own mountains, the suspicion in his heart was even heavier.

"Could it be that he is unharmed, does he really have the means to turn winter and summer upside down and turn things around?"

Yu Bingbing felt that he could not scare himself.

But he and Ning Wuxian didn't have any holidays, and they came to the door rashly, and it was not good to form an enemy before the business was completed.

In this regard, he is not the same as his cousin.

"I just want to make money, I don't want to offend people."

It's okay if Ning Wuxian is willing to go to the flower house to buy flowers, anyway, as long as he plants flowers that are out of season, with the terrain of Hanshan Temple, he will definitely come to him to buy ice.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that his cousin was the leader of the flower industry in Jinling, he didn't want to offend his cousin, and the demand for ice cubes of dozens of acres and hundreds of acres would only be a small amount of money.

But the entire flower industry can follow the price increase, which is a big money.

"Since my cousin can't hold my breath, let my cousin go and inquire first...... Could it be that Ning Wuxian is planning to transport ice from somewhere else? The cost is high, and it is better to buy flowers directly elsewhere. ”

Thinking of this, Yu Glacier couldn't sit still.

Hurriedly asked the housekeeper to get the accounts and the quotations of ice cubes from all over the world in recent days, and first set a price that was a few pennies cheaper than a hundred catties in other places, which could be accepted by Ning Wuxiao and the owners of the flower house.

And you can make more money.

That's the most important thing he should do.

……

Zhangjiazhuang.

After eating supper, Ning Wuxian nestled in the rocking chair and swayed, counting the bright stars in the night sky overhead, looking at the bright Milky Way in the sky, as if he could pick off a star with his hand.

The nightlife here is boring.

However, the night here is beautiful.

"The sky is cloudy and foggy, and the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails and dance."

Ning Wuxian just read this sentence.

Standing not far away, a group of girls who were admiring the moon and stargazing cast a fiery gaze at him, and Lianbu walked over lightly.

Enclose Ning Wuxiao in it.

"How can the poet have Yaxing who composes poetry today?"

Shen Youchu quipped.

Others don't know, but she knows the door.

Except for when Ning Gongzi met her, he had to make money with poetry, and wrote many amazing works in one go, and at other times, he was competing with others to stimulate his desire to create.

Ji Jin also knew this, she was even more worried that Ning Gongzi had no pressure, so she had no motivation to continue writing poems, and asked: "Ning Gongzi has a following for this poem?" ”

"Fifth brother, you have never composed a poem in front of us, why don't you have one today?"

Ning Zhixue also encouraged him to continue creating.

Ning Zhixia even asked the maidservant to get a pen and paper, ready to record his next masterpieces.

Ning Wuxiao looked at the girls who pursued poetry in this circle, and could only smile apologetically.

"A good sentence is made by nature, and I will do this one."

This is not a poem, but a line from a poem called "The Pride of the Fisherman".

This poem was written by Li Qingzhao, not that he was unwilling to memorize it.

In fact, he didn't memorize this poem well, but he only remembered this sentence, but he could continue a few sentences.

But the dog's tail continues to be mink, ordinary people may not be able to hear it, but when he encounters a professional commentator like Ji Dacainu, he still shouldn't be ashamed.

"Good sentences are made ...... nature"

After Ji Jin pondered this sentence carefully, he asked with a strange expression: "What does Ning Gongzi mean that composing poems and lyrics also depends on talent?" ”

"Nope."

Ning Wuxian pointed to the Milky Way in the sky, and started talking serious nonsense.

"I mean, I recite poetry and lyrics all rely on God's food."

The women thought that two months ago, Ning Wuxian was still the largest straw bale in Jinling.

Now it has changed, it is a poet immortal sought after by Jinling Poetry Society and the literary world, and even the poet king Xu Jidao is willing to bow down, and more than half a hundred people still treat him as a brother.

I really felt what fate was.

But Ji Jin didn't agree with this, and retorted: "You only rely on God to enjoy food, and you also need to have a suitable rice bowl to be able to catch it, if Ning Gongzi doesn't have poetry in his heart, how can he catch the inspiration God gave you?" ”

"Miss Ji is right, if the straw bag who doesn't know a few big characters has the inspiration to write poems, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold back a few words."

"Eldest sister, why don't you open which pot to mention? Fifth brother, didn't he ...... before"

Ning Zhixia almost bit his tongue.

But at the same time, all the women looked at Ning Wuxian in confusion.

As Ji Jin said, Ruoning Wuxiao was really a straw bag at the beginning, even if he was enlightened and inspired, he could not become a poet immortal.

Even if those good sentences are memorized, they need a person who is literate and can understand the deep meaning to memorize.

Unless, Ning Wuxian's straw bales were loaded from the beginning.

"Ahem...... Everyone drank a lot of fruit wine today, and the wind is cold, but don't be caught by this cool mountain breeze again, sleep, sleep. ”

Ning Wuxian didn't expect to drag a poem, and he was suspected of being loading straw bales in his original body.

In the past, he was really not pretending to be a straw bag, but now he is really pretending to be a poet.

This topic is better to end here.

"But fifth brother, eldest sister really wants to know, why do you have to pack straw bales when you have learned so many things?"

Ning Zhixue still wants to get to the bottom of it.

After all, even the Ning family themselves were very curious about when Ning Wuxian began to change.

Not to mention Shen Youchu and Ji Jin, who stretched their necks, pricked up their ears, and turned a pair of beautiful eyes like two rabbits, ready to add a few questions at any time.

Ning Wuxian's first time seeing the gossip hearts of girls will make their endurance more persistent.

"I seem to have drunk too much."

Ning Wuxiao was about to leave with an excuse to urinate.

The steward of the Zhuangzi hurriedly trotted up the hillside.

"Fifth son, there is an old man surnamed Zhao who wants to find you."

Surname Zhao?

Yun Fei, who was standing behind him, clenched his fists and stepped forward: "The surname Zhao still dares to come?" ”

Let Ning Wuxian's slightly drunk brain sober up all of a sudden.

"Boss Zhao from the flower room is here, he must be here to talk about business, if you don't want to go back to the room to sleep, you play slowly, I'll go get down to business first."

With a reasonable excuse.

Ning Wuxian jumped off the rocking chair and left.

The speed was so fast that by the time the women reacted, the people had already run down the hill.

Shen Youchu clenched his fists at his back and hummed: "Such a good gossip opportunity, I actually let him run away." ”

"Young Chu, maybe Ning Gongzi just doesn't want to mention sad things."

Ji Jin said with a complicated expression, and some of the words that Liu Qingfang had said at the poetry club flashed in his mind.

She just felt it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, a group of people who surrounded Ning Wuxian just now surrounded her again.

Ning Zhixue asked with an inquiring face: "Miss Ji knows the inside story?" ”

"Don't hang our appetites, you can say it quickly......"

Ji Jin actually only suspected that Ning Wuxian had a poetic background, because of Liu Qingfang, and there was no actual evidence.

At this time, seeing a group of people surrounding her to inquire about the news, she could only tell her guess.

"Liu Qingfang said before that in recent years, Ning Gongzi has memorized a lot of famous poems in order to chat with her, I think that it should be the foundation laid at that time that led to today's Ning Gongzi."

There was a moment of silence.

Shen Youchu let go of his fist and gently scratched Ji Jin's willow waist with his fingers, scratching the latter and hurriedly dodging.

"Youchu, you have something to say, why do you want to do it?"

"Hmph, who told you to arrange Ning Gongzi, Ning Gongzi must have secretly learned it because he likes poetry, and it has nothing to do with the surname Liu."

"Okay, okay, it's okay with her, you stop it...... Hahaha......"

Ning Zhixue and Ning Zhixia saw Shen Youchu, who was obviously jealous, and the expressions on their faces became subtle.

Especially Ning Zhixia, who had sent a letter to the eldest cousin of Zhangfu, was even more embarrassed.

It turned out that in addition to the eldest cousin, Miss Shen and Miss Ji also liked the fifth brother.

How did the eldest cousin win these two proud daughters of the sky?

Let's let the eldest cousin choose another good son-in-law.

……

Ning Wuxiao didn't know that he had escaped from the gossip center.

As a result, not only are people still talking about him, but they can even add original stories.

If he knew, he would still want to go back and gossip with the beauties more than Boss Zhao, who was standing at the door and was arrogant.

"Boss Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed?"

"If I'm sick, will you still be able to see me?"