Carefree Scholar Chapter 693: Not a waste!

The parliament mentioned by Lin Wanru is actually a gathering of some wealthy businessmen in Fengzhou City, to liaise and discuss cooperation. It is said that it will be held every once in a while.

After all, doing business is not a business of two families. Even a top giant like the Qian family has to cooperate with other people, not to mention the Lin family, it is impossible to avoid these necessary entertainments.

As the guard of the Lin family, Lin Yong is often Lin Wanru's bodyguard, and will follow her on some important occasions.

The last time in the parliament, because a wealthy businessman said something inappropriate to Lin Wanru, he was beaten up on the spot by the furious Lin Yong. Later, the Lin family paid some price and finally settled the matter, although it did not What caused serious consequences, but since then, Lin Wanru has never dared to take him on such occasions.

Lin Wanru mentioned these briefly to him just now.

Compared with Lin Yong, a stunned young man, he looks gentle and humble, and knows how to do business. What is important is that he is handsome and can take out to meet people. He is really the best candidate to take a family trip to attend a banquet.

The reason why I agreed to her is that everyone is familiar with these days. It’s not easy to refuse. Second, it’s boring to go to bed early every night, and it’s good to go out and shop for a change of mood occasionally.

The place they are going tomorrow is a small manor in the city of the Qian family.

Each banquet is held in turn by several top wealthy businessmen. Small and medium-sized families like the Lin family are only eligible to participate.

The host of this banquet is the Qian family. The Qian family’s reputation in Fengzhou has been very well-known recently. Before that, the Qian family was well known by everyone because of their wealth. The recent fame was due to the Qian family’s evil spirit. .

This evildoer is called a lot of money.

A dozen poems that made people drop their jaws were thrown out, making him completely angry in Fengzhou City.

Everyone knows that Zhao Xiuwen is a poetry sage of the Qi country, an example of a literati, and the five-year champion of Xinghe. He is now assisting the third prince in Fengzhou.

However, in the past few days, the name Qian Duoduo in Fengzhou City has almost overwhelmed Zhao Xiuwen's reputation in the poems.

He was ridiculed for more than ten years, and the "stuffed" hat was also worn on his head for more than ten years. Ten years of tolerance, once shocking, completely subverted everyone's perception of him.

There are many people who are skeptical about this, but there are also some people who think that this time, the Qian family is afraid that Qilinzi has really come out.

"Xiuwen, what do you think?" Yang Yanzhou, holding a book of poems in his hand, looked at Zhao Xiuwen and asked.

"Good literary talent!"

Zhao Xiuwen also held the same book in his hand, and nodded again and again: "Thirteen poems, each capital is the best work..."

Yang Yanzhou shook his head and asked: "Do you really believe that Qian Duoduo wrote these poems in five days?"

"For every poem of this level, I have to carefully sculpt it for a long time. What kind of son of the God of Wealth, you and I don’t know..." Zhao Xiuwen put down his poems and said, "He There must be an expert behind him, but I still can’t figure it out. From his poems, he must be a man of arrogance, but why would he give away his own efforts? Is it really just for money?"

Yang Yanzhou wondered: "The important thing is, when did Fengzhou produce such a talent?"

Zhao Xiuwen smiled and said: "Maybe I will go to Qian's house in the past few days."

"Speaking of it, he happened to be in Fengzhou." Yang Yanzhou thought for a while and said, "Could it be him?"

Zhao Xiuwen raised his eyebrows and asked: "If it were him, it would not be difficult to write these poems, but why would he give the poems to a stranger?"

"It's not a gift." Yang Yanzhou looked at him and said: "When he first arrived in Fengzhou, he took the jade pendant of the third prince. He should be very short of silver. With his style of behavior, he would do this. Not surprising at all."

Zhao Xiuwen frowned and asked: "Even if it is short of money, but the scholar is proud, how can he..."

"You still don't know much about him when you edit the text."

Yang Yanzhou smiled and said: "In Qing'an Mansion, the song "The Magpie Bridge Immortal" was written on a lantern for praying to the sky. It was picked up by someone and then circulated; at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poem Meeting, He won two hundred taels of silver with the song "Shui Tiao Song Tou"; in the palace of King Ning, he said, "For the sake of giving new words, I don’t know how much face he has lost; a dozen poems made Luoshui goddess His reputation even spread to Qi State, but what you don’t know about Xiuwen is that he gave it to a confidante casually..."

"Think of it this way, when he is short of money, it is not so strange to use these poems to exchange money." Yang Yanzhou smiled bitterly and said: "Although he does not want to admit it, the poems seem to be casual to him. For this matter, any talented person does not regard his proud work as a treasure, but he does not care at all. Only this point, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it in this life."

"If it is really him..."

Zhao Xiuwen looked out the window and said, "The Qian family, you must go today."

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Somewhere in the gorgeous manor in Fengzhou City, a fat middle-aged man with a big belly walked out the door and looked at the two young people. He said with some surprise: "What is the matter with you today? Is it blowing?"

Zhao Xiuwen arched his hands and said: "Come here, don't take it off."

The middle-aged fat man waved his hand, and said, "What is the point of no surprise, please come in quickly."

Maybe few people know the name of this middle-aged fat man, but if you mention his nickname, almost everyone in Fengzhou City knows it.

The God of Wealth, the owner of the Qian family, started from nothing. In just over ten years, he has accumulated countless wealth. People only know that the Qian family is rich, but don’t know how much money the Qian family has, so they simply Calling him the **** of wealth, the wealth of the Qian family is evident.

In a spacious hall of the manor, the three people were seated as guests and the host. The God of Wealth took a sip of tea and looked at the two and asked: "The two are coming this time, do you have any arrangements for the three princes?"

Yang Yanzhou shook his head and said: "The three princes have no arrangements."

"What are you doing here without arrangements?" The God of Wealth was taken aback, stood up and said: "I am very busy here, and the time to drink a cup of tea with you, a few hundred taels of silver is gone..."

Zhao Xiuwen got up and said: "If the God of Wealth has something to do, let's go to work. We are here to find Young Master Ling."

The God of Wealth showed a vigilant look on his face and asked: "What are you looking for? Is he doing something wrong outside?"

"It's not a cause for trouble." Zhao Xiuwen looked at him and said: "There is something, I want Master Qian to solve his doubts."

The vigilant look on Qian Caishen’s face is even stronger, and he said: "You two champions, it is enough to be my husband with a lot of gentlemen, what can I do to solve my doubts?"

Zhao Xiuwen showed helplessness on his face, turned his head, looked at Yang Yanzhou and said, "Yanzhou, it's up to you."

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"There are ten thousand taels here, enough to buy 13 songs, next time you can't be so impulsive~ IndoMTL.com~ I will release one song in three days..., that's it!"

In a room, a chubby young man pressed a stack of banknotes under his pillow and whispered: "I have to save some flowers for a while, and I can't let my father know..."

"The son, the son!"

The voice of someone coming from outside the door, Qian Duoduo put the quilt away, walked over, opened the door and asked: "What's the matter?"

The man immediately said: "My son, the master wants you to come over."

Qian Duoduo frowned and asked, "Isn't my father busy with the evening's affairs now, what do you want me to do?"

The person replied: "I don't know, two guests came to the house just now, the master came over and asked me to call the son over."

Qian Duoduo waved his hand and said: "Lead the way ahead."

He thought in his heart how he could see that Xiongtai again, and under the leadership of that person, he quickly came to a hall.

"Father, what are you looking for me?" He raised his head, looking at the middle-aged man sitting in the chair and asked.

Qian Caishen looked at him with a dark face and asked: "Say, what **** you have done these days, tell me honestly!"

"No..." Qian Duo was taken aback for a moment, and said: "I have been fine these days, I haven't caused trouble..."

"Asshole, you still don't admit it!"

Qian Caishen got up from his chair and pointed at his nose and cursed: "I haven't taken care of you for just a few days. I've become more capable. Don't learn how to do business with me, so I actually went to write poetry and write something like that. What are you using? Don’t tell me that you are going to be the No. 1 Scholar. If you don’t do business, you have to go through these crooked ways. Even if you are admitted to the No. 1, what you can do is not a waste..."

Aside, Yang Yanzhou and Zhao Xiuwen looked at each other and took a deep breath at the same time. The two well-established champions only slightly convinced their feelings...898) For more exciting novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy.