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Chapter 43: A Man Who Knows How to Be a Man! Today Is Soon

Chapter 43 Know the common etiquette of being a human being! (Third update! Today will be soon!)

Zhang Jun said quickly: "Boss Chang, you're welcome, it's just a coincidence. Fanlou is the most prosperous place in Bianjing, so what does it have to do with our brothers? As for the discount mentioned by Boss Chang, we are very grateful, but we really don't need it.

Well, our brothers will not be rewarded for our merits."

Chang Li frowned secretly. He was not afraid that the Zhang brothers were greedy for money. What he was afraid of was that they were not greedy for money. If they really didn't have enough money, this matter would be difficult to handle.

Just now he saw the Zhang brothers still doing business in the snowy weather, and he was secretly happy. After all, as long as he was short of money, there would be opportunities to take advantage of them, but this... was he exaggerating his own worth?

Chang Li thought of this and had an idea in his mind. He smiled gently and said: "Da Lang said that he will not be rewarded for no merit, but I really have something to trouble Guixianzhong."

Zhang Jun said in surprise: "Really? How can our brothers help?"

Chang Li smiled and said: "Seeing that the New Year's Eve is coming, the main restaurants in Bianjing will organize poetry gatherings and invite some talented scholars to participate. On the one hand, the hotel can become famous, and on the other hand, the scholars can also use it to socialize.

, if you can write popular poems, it will be a good thing to become famous in the capital. I am here to invite Gui Xianzhong to participate in the New Year's Eve Poetry Festival held by Fan Lou on behalf of Fan Lou."

"Ah? Is that so?" Zhang Jun was a little embarrassed when he heard this, "I'm afraid I'll have to let Boss Chang run away for a while. Our teacher said that Yuanxi will take Sanlang to participate in the poetry meeting. I'm afraid there is no way to participate in Fan Lou's poetry meeting.

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Chang Li was immediately disappointed, but still unwilling to accept it and said: "Excuse me...whose poetry party are you going to attend?"

Zhang Jun looked at Zhang Heng, and Zhang Heng quickly explained: "It's the Qingxingyuan Poetry Club."

"Ah!" Chang Li was a little surprised: "Qingxingyuan Poetry Club... isn't that the poetry club organized by Yan Zhiyuan?"

Zhang Heng smiled and nodded.

Yan Zhiyuan, that is, Yan Shu, was appointed as the Privy Councilor last year and has already ascended to the position of Prime Minister. Some people say that he will soon be worshiped as Ping Zhangshi, a disciple of Tong Zhongshu. Now he is a hot celebrity.

Chang Li couldn't say he was disappointed, because as long as he was not attracted by other restaurants, then Fan Lou would have a chance. He had an idea and said: "It doesn't matter, San Lang doesn't have time to go, then Da Lang Erlang can go."

"ah?"

Zhang Jun was a little surprised.

Zhang Shu, who was listening quietly next to him, his eyes lit up: "Can I go too?"

Chang Li smiled and said: "Of course, I originally invited Gui Xianzhong and the others to go together. Since Sanlang doesn't have time to go, it's the same for Da Lang and Erlang."

Zhang Jun hesitated and said: "We don't know how to write poetry..."

Zhang Shu said: "Who said that, I can!"

Zhang Shu patted his chest.

Chang Li saw this and said happily: "Great, then it's decided."

He took out a handout from his pocket and put it on the table and said: "This is the writing fee for Gui Xianzhong. I will send a carriage to pick you up on New Year's Eve. It's settled."

Saying this, Chang Li turned around and ran away, as if he was afraid that they would regret it.

Zhang Jun hurriedly sent him out, and Chang Li left in a hurry.

After Zhang Shu came back, he directly rolled up his sleeves and started to move his hands. Zhang Shu had no time to speak with Jiaozi in his hand, so he received several solid fists. Zhang Heng quickly stopped Zhang Shu.

Only then did Zhang Shu have time to speak, and he quickly raised the jiaozi in his hand and handed it to Zhang Xuan: "Brother, brother, can you please stop being so grumpy? You should first see how much this jiaozi is worth?"

Zhang Jun snorted: "You can't tell lies no matter how much it costs. You can write shitty poems. If you don't trust people, you won't stand. You are telling lies now. No one will believe you in the future. This beating is to teach my parents a lesson." Yours!...Ugh!"

While talking, he glanced at Jiaozi, and he was shocked at the sight:... Two hundred strings?!

He was silent for a moment and said: "I remember Boss Chang's original words were [Invite some talented scholars to attend the meeting...if we can write popular poems], so even if we don't write poems, we can just make up for our reputation. In fact, it’s not like I’m sorry for the retouching fee?”

Zhang Heng nodded: "No one can guarantee that poetry can be produced at any time, let alone that it will be a famous poem. Therefore, brother, your understanding is correct."

Zhang Jun's eyes lit up: "That's no problem, second brother, let's go!"

Zhang Shu complained: "Brother, you can talk to me first next time, don't be in a hurry to hit me..."

Zhang Jun's eyes widened: "I beat you because you lied!"

Zhang Shu was unconvinced and said: "I can also write poetry!"

Zhang Jun sneered and said, "You can just lie to others. Are the poems you memorized secretly written by you? They were given to you by your third brother, right?"

Zhang Shu was stunned: "Brother, how did you know?"

Zhang Jun didn't bother to answer such a question. After hearing this, he curled his lips and went back to his room.

Zhang Shu made a face towards Zhang Jun's room, and whispered to Zhang Heng: "This money man must be a rare friend. Let me tell you, this guy is very greedy for money, just like Pixiu..."

"snort!"

Zhang Jun let out a cold snort, and Zhang Shu immediately closed his mouth.

But after a while, Zhang Shuyou whispered: "This is two hundred dollars. Third brother, you are not going, so he is so willing to invite us two losers over? Is this restaurant really making so much money?"

Zhang Heng laughed softly and said: "Second brother, please don't belittle yourself. We three brothers are all from the same mother. No one can be smarter than the other. It's just that I happened to be exposed to poetry first, so I became successful." Come on, when big brother and second brother get in touch with each other, you will definitely be better than me.

As for whether Boss Chang is willing to spend money... It is true that the restaurant makes money, but the most important thing is that the current Boss Chang wants to win over our brothers. Although Fan Lou is the undisputed number one, who knows if there will be a next Fan Lou. He It's normal to feel a sense of crisis. Fortunately, I wrote some poems and named him, so naturally he wanted to win over me.

Now I can't go, so he won over the two of you, eldest brother and second brother, which is equivalent to winning over me. However, he must have lowered the budget. If I guessed correctly, he still has a card in his arms. The amount of Jiaozi is one thousand guan, if I go, it will be a thousand guan."

"Hiss!" Zhang Shu took a breath of cold air, "So many?"

Zhang Heng smiled and whispered: "It is not a loss-making business for him. With my current reputation, as long as I go, he will not suffer losses. If he can write poems, he can publicize it and make it famous." The money you spend out will be earned back tenfold."

But he couldn't listen to this talk anymore. All he could think about was - Damn it, you can make so much money by writing poetry! I want it too! If I have the status of Third Brother in the future, even if I can't afford a soft meal, You can even eat hard food!
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