Huan'er took Shen Wanhao to a room and retired, this is a welcoming living room, the room is full of fragrance, thinking of seeing the Allure Oiran Lu Bottler soon, Shen Wanhao was excited, he was upright on the chair, waiting for the appearance of the Oiran, and his mind quickly thought about what to say for a while to please Lu Bottle, that style is more solemn than seeing his father.

Lu Bei'er didn't let him wait too long, she felt that the time was almost up, so she walked out of the inner room, and when she saw Shen Wanhao with fat head and fat ears, she was a little disappointed, this person was too far from what she imagined, she knew that Shen Wanhao, long before she came to Qingshui Town, she had investigated the information here, and Shen San's son naturally couldn't escape her eyes.

Although she was very disappointed in her heart, her face did not show it at all, and with a charming smile on her handsome little face, she greeted and said, "Sorry for making Shen Gongzi wait for a long time, little woman Lu Bei'er, this is polite." ”

Seeing Lu Bei'er's worldly face at close range, Shen Wanhao's brain crashed for a moment, but his reaction was not slow, he immediately got up and said, "Miss Lu is polite." After saying that, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't have a clue what to do next, so he stood in place in a daze, and he didn't know how to put his nervous hands.

Lu Bei'er also saw his embarrassment, took the initiative to find a topic, and thought that he liked it and said: "I didn't expect Shen Gongzi to have such a poetic talent at a young age, which really makes Bottle'er envious." ”

Shen Wanhao has a fart poetic talent, really let him write poems, it is estimated that it is the level of 'a beauty upstairs', he regrets it now, the sequelae of this forced pretend B has come out, he sweated on his forehead, and said nervously: "Where is it, this little talent, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning...."

Lu Bei'er still regarded him as modest, and said with a smile: "Shen Gongzi doesn't have to be too modest, like your talent, sooner or later he will be famous all over the world, and he is fortunate to experience such a masterpiece in person, and he is also very honored." ”

Shen Wanhao waved his hand again and again when he heard this, and said nervously: "The bottle girl is too high-minded, there are many talented people in the world, where can Shen compare." ”

Lu Bei'er is exquisite, with her, the two of them will not be so embarrassed, just chatting so hard, talking about rivers and rivers, talking about folk anecdotes, and occasionally mentioning today's world affairs.

The further she went, the more strange she felt in her heart, why was Shen Gongzi's focus so much... So cheesy?

For example, when Lu Bei'er talked about her experience of traveling in Dachuan, Shen Wanhao didn't know anything, but cherished the local Qinglou gambling stalls and teahouse restaurants.

For another example, when Lu Bei'er talks about the popular love story among the people, Shen Wanhao can always find a vulgar angle to change this beautiful love story into a taste.

She was almost sure in her heart that the quatrain of 'clouds want clothes, flowers want to look' was definitely not written by him, and someone must have ghostwritten it behind it!

Seeing through this, she no longer had any interest, and she no longer took the initiative to talk.

Shen Wanhao also wondered, when did he become so talkative, how did he know that it was all up to Lu Bei'er to feed him, at this time Lu Bei'er had no interest in talking, he suddenly didn't know what to say, the atmosphere between the two was embarrassing and terrible, and it didn't take long for Shen Wanhao to take the initiative to retire.

Lu Bei'er politely sent him out of the door, and as soon as the door closed, she immediately whispered, "Huan'er." ”

As soon as the words fell, a vague black shadow suddenly appeared in the empty room, and slowly the black shadow condensed, and Huan'er appeared here out of thin air.

"Huan'er is here. ”

"Was there anyone sitting next to Shen Wanhao at that time?" Lu Bei'er still didn't give up, wanting to find out the person who wrote the poem.

Huan'er knelt there without raising her head and said, "There are two men, Miss, do you need to check?"

"Well, bring it to me later, go down. ”

"Yes. ”

The space shook again, and then Huan'er disappeared, this is a unique technique of their family, it has always been passed on from inside to outside, Huan'er is loyal, and he was given the qualification to cultivate.

Shang Ge left as early as when Shen Wanhao and the two were chatting, when he found a business opportunity, he drank a few more glasses happily, and it didn't take long for the wine to come up, Gu Shangwu couldn't see the shameful appearance of drunkenness, and forcibly helped Shang Ge out, this time the sect still has a long way to go.

On the way, Shang Ge was full of alcohol, and the beggars squatting on the side of the road saw them, and their eyes lit up, and they surrounded them one after another, these beggars like to pester this kind of drunk people the most, generous!

Shang Ge was also a layman, and at this time, it was the time when the alcohol was on the top, and it was not appropriate to take the money, so he took out his only ten taels of silver ingots and gave them to those beggars.

Gu Shangwu had a good heart, he hurriedly stopped Shang Ge's hand to give the silver, and drank: "You are crazy, and almsgiving is not this almsgiving." ”

Those beggars were even more anxious when they saw the silver ingots of Bai Huahua, and they all raised the broken bowl to catch Shang Ge's hand to grab the silver.

Shang Ge was confused, and said without knowing what to do: "This is my money, how I use it you don't care, let me go." ”

The crowd slowly gathered on the street to watch the excitement, and the solid businessman was not good, so he shook his hand suddenly, and said angrily: "It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, I don't care!"

Shang Ge was unstable, and the ten taels of silver ingots in his hand came out of his hand and flew out, and the silver ingots crossed an arc in the sky, and rolled down to a beggar who was squatting in the corner of the wall and couldn't see his face clearly.

The man was a little strange, he didn't come with the other beggars to beg for money, so he squatted quietly in the corner.

Shang Ge didn't care, anyway, the money was given, who cares who will take it, and he walked away with a dead face and Gu Shangwu to the first line of the sky.

The group of beggars was also strange, ten taels of snowflake silver were still on the ground so white, and no one dared to snatch it, even if their eyes were so red, no one dared to take a step closer.

The man in the corner moved, he looked up at Shang Ge's departing figure, and silently put away the silver taels.

On the first line of Tianshan Road, Gu Shangwu carried the sleeping Shang Pavilion on his back, panting and climbing the stone steps, at this time he couldn't wait to throw Shang Ge down on the spot.

It turned out that Shang Ge fell asleep not far from Qingshui Town, and he couldn't wake up, Gu Shangwu really had no choice, so he had to carry him.

To say that the gap between this cultivator and ordinary people is really big, even if Gu Shangwu is carrying a person, it only takes three hours to climb to the mountain gate of the first line of heaven, which is many times faster than Shang Ge.

Returned to the residence, Gu Shangwu threw Shang Ge the bed, quite a bit angry, Shang Ge slept heavily, did not react at all, turned over, rolled up the quilt and continued to sleep, Gu Shangwu dragged his tired back back.

Over there in Caiyun Tower, Lu Bei'er was holding the information of Shang Ge and Gu Shangwu in her hand, and she couldn't see the clues, but this was just a small episode, she simply shook her head and didn't think about it anymore, and continued to think about her great cause.

On the same day, something happened on the first line, Qian Hui continued her work after Shang Ge left, and took Shang Ge's account book over and recalculated, according to her, Shang Ge was not interested in the account room, and the results obtained in a perfunctory manner were naturally not countable.

However, the result shocked her, the sum of that account book turned out to be 137,542, and the number calculated by the Monk Pavilion was not bad at all!

She couldn't believe it and carefully calculated it again, it was still this result, she looked at the numbers in front of her and was a little confused, could she be wrong to blame Shang Ge?

Shang Ge was drunk for the first time in this world, and this sleep was dark, until the next morning, he woke up leisurely, at this time he only felt refreshed, fortunately there is no fake wine in this world, otherwise he may not know what will be uncomfortable.

As usual, I fetched some water, washed up, and changed into brand new clothes, it was breakfast time, and Shang Ge went all the way to the cafeteria.

In the cafeteria, Shang Ge was eating, while thinking about how to carry out his money-making plan, it was easy to say, now the direction has been set, the next step is to go to the world to get money and make the first batch of products, Shang Ge is ready to move, ready to do a big job, and even bite the steamed bun with a lot of strength.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of Shang Ge's eyes, it was Qian Hui, she had been trying to ask him for advice after she knew that she had made a mistake with Shang Ge yesterday, and she happened to see Shang Ge in the cafeteria at this time, so she came over.

She put down the prepared meal and asked Shang Ge straight to the point: "Shang Ge, how did you calculate that number yesterday, can you teach me." ”

Qian Hui would not be so rude to change people, but Shang Ge's status in her heart has quietly changed, and she didn't even notice it.