Chapter 277: Invitation to the Poetry Club

On a spring morning in the south, the red sun in the east has just revealed a glimmer of light, and the dense water vapor floats in the ancient city of Zhenjiang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The painting boat on Xiao Qinhuai drove slowly, hidden in a blue water mist, like a temple of an immortal family.

As the sky grew brighter, the candles in the lanterns on the boat had burned to the end, and the candlelight went out, and a wisp of white smoke rose. It's quiet on the painting boat, and there is no fireworks woman in sight, probably last night, and she is still asleep at the moment.

In the mist, Jin Ye ran slowly, this speed was not so much exercising, but admiring the spring color that overflowed the entire ancient city.

Most of the trees in the south are evergreen. On the side of the road, the newly grown leaves are tender green and full of life, unlike the old leaves, which are dark green with a lifeless ink.

It's been half a month since the last time Fang Laqiang was dealt with.

In the past half a month, Jin Ye has insisted on running in the morning every day.

Of course, in fact, Jin Ye was not simply a morning jog, he found that Zhuge Zheng and I would play chess with Old Man Kang on a camphor tree next to the river very early every day.

For some unspeakable purposes, Jin Ye often chatted with these two old men.

After running for a while, Jin Ye really saw that Zhuge Zheng and I were already playing chess under the tree, slowed down, Jin Ye stepped forward, and saw Old Man Kang holding a black flag and Old Man Zhuge holding a white chess.

Although the chess game on the chessboard was only halfway through, the decline of black chess was already obvious, so Jin Ye teased the old man surnamed Kang and said, "Old man Kang, how is it?

Old man Kang just sat upright and didn't speak, but there was naturally a majesty of a superior on his body, he glanced up at Jin Ye and said, "What do you know?"

Then he seemed to remember that his chess strength seemed to be inferior to Jin Ye, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he snorted coldly, and continued: "Playing chess is a gentleman's art, but you play chess to the extreme, full of tricks, it's just ...... It's just ......" After thinking about it for a long time, Old Man Kang didn't find any words to describe Jin Ye's behavior.

Zhuge Zheng said: "I heard that Jin Xiaoyou has been running an industry at home recently?"

Jin Ye nodded, Yan Ruyu was going to open several chain taverns to sell some distilled high-grade liquor and some classic dishes in later generations, and by the way, set up a storyteller in the tavern to guide public opinion.

Because the industry has spread out very much at once, half a month later, although the industry has not yet been rolled out, but the store decoration, recruitment of juniors, storytellers, etc., in the Song Dynasty, a dynasty without much entertainment, caused a topic in Zhenjiang City.

Of course, among the feudal dynasties, the most profitable thing is to sell illicit salt, but Jin Ye doesn't want to turn his face with the Great Song Dynasty because of some money at this time.

As for opening a supermarket or something, Jin Ye didn't want to put too much of the limelight. After all, compared with those money that did not have the slightest effect in Jin Ye's opinion, Jin Ye still valued influence more.

Zhuge Zheng saw Jin Shuai nodding and said: "The adults in the court also have their own industries, I have seen Jin Xiaoyou for a few days, often have wonderful sentences, want to be talented, after all, it is the right way to take the official career, and now the matter of opening a restaurant is well known, but it is quite unwise." ”

Coming to the Song Dynasty, what made Jin Ye realize more deeply was that although commerce was developed here, no matter who it was, as long as he recognized a few words, he would show a kind of contempt for merchants. Compared with the situation in the early Tang Dynasty, it is more serious.

Jin Ye shook his head and smiled: "The world looks down on businessmen, but in fact, they understand in their hearts that as a businessman who is one of the four people, he does have an irreplaceable role, regardless of the rest, if there are no merchants, can the Great Song Dynasty still be so prosperous?

Zhuge Zheng and I have a deep connection with the rivers and lakes, and I naturally understand these things without business and without wealth, and I also joked with those scholars who look down on businessmen: "I don't want it in my mouth, but I actually want it in my heart, and I look down on businessmen in my mouth, but in fact, they themselves want to be businessmen." ”

"But ......" Zhuge Zheng changed my words: "Jin Xiaoyou's cognition of Gewuxue is what I admire the most, a few days ago I heard Xiaoyou say that a five-kilogram iron ball and a ten-kilogram iron ball, at the same height, fall at the same time, will inevitably fall at the same time." At first, I thought it was Xiaoyou's nonsense, and I didn't want to go back and test it, but it turned out to be true. ”

Jin Xiaoyou's sentence is bold guessing, careful verification, and every step of the verification process must be reasonable. But it made the old man and I feel deeply, and now the officials in the officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty issued decrees, most of them just sat in the official office, patted their heads, and the decrees came out, but few people verified whether the decrees were reasonable, but there were a lot of bad policies. ”

Zhuge Zheng nodded to me, he is good at judging cases, and he has the most profound understanding of Jin Ye's words, because every time he decides a case, he guesses and verifies it like this.

Old man Kang put down the chess pieces in his hand and said, "Old man Zhuge , your chess skills are still so good, it seems that in a short time, I can't catch up with you." I lost this game. ”

However, Old Man Kang was quite unconvinced and said: "I see that your chess style has changed a lot in recent days, and it is faintly better, but you have absorbed a lot from Jin Xiaoyou." Between the words, he accused Zhuge Zheng of not learning well, and the chess style learned from Jin Ye.

Zhuge Zheng smiled at me, and said forcefully: "That's different, the same method, under Jin Xiaoyou, it is a little treacherous and cunning, and there is no gentleman's style, but I use it magnificently, without losing the right way." ”

The old man surnamed Kang snorted, took out an invitation card from his robe and handed it to Jin Ye and said: "In two days, some big families in the city will hold a poetry meeting in Beigu Mountain. ”

"Poetry Club?"

"Yes, at that time, in Zhenjiang City, all talented people will be present, and the city's Oiran will also be there to cheer. Talented and beautiful women, you might as well have a beautiful conversation. ”

Back in the house, Jin Ye handed the invitation to Yan Ruyu and said, "There will be a poetry meeting in two days, do you want to go and see it?" ”

Yan Ruyu was also quite moved at first, but she still refused. After all, the Song Dynasty had already put forward the theory of three from the four virtues at this time, although it had not yet reached the time when Zhu Xi of the Southern Song Dynasty had collected the greatest achievements, but the people already had conventions and customs in this regard.

Therefore, it is often inconvenient for women to move, although Yan Ruyu doesn't care about these, but it is also inconvenient to do things at ordinary times.

And Yan Ruyu's tavern was also at a critical juncture, so she decided not to join in the excitement.

Qin Yao said: "What is the poetry meeting!"

Jin Ye said: "The poetry club is the kind that has many talented and beautiful people. ”

Qin Yao said: "I'm going!

Jin Ye said angrily: "You're not afraid that someone will take your heart away." ”

Qin Yao said: "Ah, people's hearts have long been taken away by my uncle!" Saying that, Qin Yao held his heart in the west, his eyes were confused, and he looked at Jin Ye seductively.

Jin Ye turned his head, but he was thinking in his heart, it has been tens of thousands of years, Qin Yao, a dead girl, has long been ripe, do you want to eat it?