Liu Quan's expression froze, and after a while, he said casually: "Wang Fugui's big fool may have been bluffed, don't worry about him." ”

But after a while, he pretended to be casual and said, "After a while, you go over to investigate the situation and tell the young man at Wang Fugui's door about the situation of this man and woman." ”

"Hey, the shopkeeper is really clever."

Liu Si, the second shopkeeper, cleaned up the room where Chen Huaiyi lived, slipped to the Jixiang Inn opposite, and shrunk his shoulders and touched the shoulders of the welcome little two Wang Wu of the Jixiang Inn: "Little Wu, the pair of men and women who came just now stayed at your house?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Hey, hey, just came out of my house."

"What I saw, what's wrong? Owed money to your family? ”

"That's not true, but they don't have extra money to continue living, otherwise they would have come to your house if they lived in my house well? You say, don't you? ”

"Hehe, I see, don't leave yet, I'll let the shopkeeper thank you later."

"What do you mean?"

"You really don't know?"

"Know what?"

Wang Wu lowered his voice and asked, "To be honest, do people want to exchange poems for your house money for a few days?" ”

Liu Si nodded: "So what?" ”

"Hey, do you know who he is?"

"Who?"

"He is Chen Huaiyi, Chen Xiaojiuxian, who has become famous in the past two days."

"What?" Liu Siru was shocked by thunder, staggered back a few steps, his brain was buzzing, and he came back to his senses after half a sound: "Fake, fake, right?" ”

"If you say it's fake, it's fake, go back to your inn quickly, don't affect my recruitment."

Liu Si returned to the Yue Guest Hotel in a daze.

The shopkeeper Liu Quan frowned when he saw this, and scolded in a low voice: "The soul is lost? What did you want to inquire about? How's it going? ”

Liu Si said cowardly: "Palm, shopkeeper, I, I found out the identity of that person." ”

"Say."

"Then Wang Wu said that he was the hottest Chen Xiaojiuxian these days."

"What?" Liu Quan was shocked: "Chen Xiaojiu Immortal Chen Huaiyi? Did you hear it right? ”

"That's what he said, I, I know it's true or not."

Liu Quan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger and irritability in his heart, and forcibly comforted himself: "Fake, it must be fake, Chen Xiaojiuxian worships Liu Suifeng as a teacher, and his identity is noble, how can he not even have the money to station, it must be fake!" ”

Liu Si also nodded: "Yes, it must be fake, it must be Wang Wu's little bastard who deliberately scared me." ”

However, at this very moment.

The wind is up.

Liu Quan's face changed slightly: "Original literary tone, someone has written a good poem, is it ......?"

Before the words fell, there were ghosts and gods in the sky chanting: "Last night, the bottle was finished, and today the urn will be opened; In the dream, I came to the restaurant. ”

Empathy!

Not only about wine, but also about restaurants.

Could it be that the famous Chen Huaiyi who just left?

Liu Quan hurriedly looked up at the sky.

In the sky, there are vivid pictures gradually appearing.

In the picture, a young man is drunk on the bluestone, drinking bottle after bottle, until there is no drop in the bottle, he falls asleep, singing while sleeping, as if drinking and singing with others in a dream.

As soon as the morning dawned, he staggered up, went straight to the nearby restaurant, knocked on the door of the store, bought a new jar of wine, patted the mud and continued to drink.

Living!

When the picture disperses, patches of cyan petals fall.

Among them, the vicinity of the auspicious inn is the most.

Falling ceilingpox!

Another piece of falling ceilingpox.

It has been several years since anyone in Tunyang County has written poems that have reached the realm of chasing skyflowers.

Except for Chen Huaiyi these days.

Liu Quan heard the cheers from the opposite side of the Jixiang Inn, his heart suddenly ached, and he staggered back a few steps, holding on to the counter so that he didn't fall down.

But the mood is terrible!

He drove Chen Huaiyi away!

Chen Huaiyi, who continuously fell smallpox in one day, shocked the saints, and moved the heavens and the earth.

Chen Huaiyi, who wrote eighteen articles in a row with one wine and one poem.

Chen Huaiyi, who made the saint appear three times in one day.

Chen Huaiyi, who was hand-picked by the saint as a "great talent of the human race" and personally gifted Wenbao.

The little wine fairy Chen he was thinking about was driven away by him personally!

Just because of a few taels of silver.

People also took the initiative to exchange poetry with him for a few days, but he refused without thinking about it.

Just half a quarter of an hour ago.

If he hadn't refused, this quatrain of the Falling Ceiling Realm would have been his pleasure to the guest inn.

But now, the opportunity for him to drive away in person has run to the side of the competitor.

Not only that, but when this matter spreads, his Joy Guest Inn will be notorious, and he will no longer be able to compete with the auspicious inn opposite.

Regret it!

I knew it was like this......

Alas.

The more Liu Quan thought about it, the more angry he became.

looked at Liu Si, who was cowering next to him, and he was even more angry, grabbed the stick and beat him: "Kill you who have suffered from the plague, you don't have any eyesight to see, the good Chen Xiaojiuxian was driven away by you like this, get out, get out of Lao Tzu, don't let Lao Tzu see you little bastard!" ”

Liu Si was hit several times, and when he saw that the shopkeeper Liu Quan had made a dead move, he ran out of the Yue Guest Hotel and disappeared.

Inside the Auspicious Inn.

Room 1.

Shopkeeper Wang Fugui smiled from ear to ear, staring at a page of rice paper on the table with ecstatic expression.

Chen Xiaojiuxian's ink treasure.

Although I don't know if there is a product to become a cultural treasure, as long as it is genuine.

Hanging on the wall, why worry about business not booming?

Only sell a glass of wine to customers who admire the authentic works of Chen Xiaojiuxian, and the auspicious inn can make money every day.

This is the real work of Chen Xiaojiuxian.

You can't see anywhere else.

Even if other inns get the authenticity of Chen Xiaojiuxian in the future, they can't take away the first place of the auspicious inn.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly beckoned to Xiao Er: "Hurry up, bring wine to the little wine fairy, the twenty-two-year-old green plum in the cellar, hurry." ”

Then he said to Chen Huaiyi with a smiling face: "Little wine fairy, you clean your hands first, and I will arrange the kitchen to get you some snacks, do you have any taboos?" ”

Chen Huaiyi waved his hand: "The shopkeeper is too polite, saying that good poems are exchanged for room money, you are good wine and good food, I can't give you extra good poems, haha, I have written more than 20 poems in a row in the past few days, and the poems have dried up." ”

Wang Fugui said with a smile: "The little wine fairy laughed, although this poem is short, but the poem is a falling ceiling, worth more than 100 gold, not to mention your Mobao, converted into room money, enough for you to live in my small shop for a lifetime, what is the wine and food?" ”

After a pause, he said: "Besides, you are a little wine fairy appointed by the sage, even if you don't do anything, staying in a small shop for a long time is also the supreme glory of the small shop, who dares not to say that my king is rich and righteous." ”

Chen Huaiyi laughed when he heard this, and gave a thumbs up: "The shopkeeper Wang is really righteous!" ”

Wang Fugui smiled even more happily, he could have something to do with the little wine fairy in front of him, it was difficult for Jixiang Inn not to get rich, he could make money by doing anything, as long as he didn't die, at least three generations of the family would not worry about eating and drinking.

Wine to.

The dish arrives, too.

The dishes are general, mainly beef and mutton, decorated with a little seasonal vegetables and river freshness, mainly stewed, but the taste is very full and fresh enough.

But wine is indeed good wine.

The moment the altar was opened, I smelled a strong aroma.

I couldn't help but praise: "Good wine!" ”

Wang Fugui explained with a smiling face: "This is a jar of green plums that I brought from my hometown when I came to Tunyang County, although it is a wine, it has been aged for 22 years, it is not a treasure wine, but the taste is better than treasure wine." ”

Chen Huaiyi shook his head and nodded again.

Treasure wine is treasure wine, it is by no means comparable to ordinary wine, not to mention 20 years of aging, but 200 years of aging, that is also ordinary wine.

And the taste, taste and efficacy of treasure wine...... Not a notch.

However, this vintage does have something special.

In the words of pretending, with the taste of time precipitation.

If you can continue to make Seiho sake on this basis, the taste will be ......

Thinking of this, he patted the wine jar: "Shopkeeper Wang, make a price, I want this jar of wine." ”

Without waiting for Wang Fugui to speak, he added: "Don't say anything about whether to send it or not, I won't drink this wine for a while, I want to pack it and take it away, you can make a price." ”