The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 23: Bring a poem to send

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"Master, wine, wine, wine is sold out!"

Fu Xiaoguan's eyes still fell on the Chunyang Heart Sutra, and he said lightly: "Xiu'er... I'm hungry."

"Oh, I'll get it right now...Who is this?"

"Leave him alone. From now on, I will cook for one more person and tidy up the room on the second floor later."

"Oh."

Chunxiu walked towards the kitchen, thinking that the young master was really a capable person.

The new product of Yu Fu Ji is on the market, but the young master has no trouble. The alleys are crowded with people to buy some of their own wine. With such a good business, other people would have been happy, but the young master is still Calm. In just half a day, the hundreds of kilograms of wine saved by Yu Fuji were gone, and the price was still an astonishing sky-high. How much money would be earned? The young master acted as if nothing had happened.

All this seemed to be under the control of the young master. Although the young master did not go, he already knew the result.

Before, I was worried that the young master was afraid of losing face, but he must not think like this in the future.

Not long after, the concierge came in with a man. Fu Xiaoguan didn't know him and didn't pay much attention to him. However, the man left an invitation saying that Qi Yuanming, the young owner of Qi's wine shop, wanted to invite him to dinner - if If it weren't for this book, Fu Xiaoguan would go there. For business, it doesn't hurt to get to know more people. Besides, he knows that Qi's Liquor Shop is opposite Yu Fuji, so he can know what the other person means.

Cooperation is impossible, but the shop opposite is good and he intends to buy it, but now he has no time.

"I appreciate Master Qi's kindness. I really don't have time. Tell him when you get back. I'll find him when I'm busy these days."

As soon as he waved his hand to send this person away, Fu Daguan came in with a group of people in a hurry.

"Hey..."

Fu Xiaoguan put the book in his arms, and before Fu Daguan could say anything, he said, "Dad, I know everything. There are a few things to do now. I'm probably a little busy, so you have to arrange for someone to deal with it."

"Son, tell me!"

A smile appeared on Fu Daguan's face, not because Yu Fuji made a lot of money, but because his son grew a face for him.

When the news spread that the Eighteen Alleys were crowded with people just to buy a bottle of wine from Yu Fuji, all the prominent people in Linjiang City came, including the four major cloth merchants and the three major grain merchants.

Of course, these are people with status. They did not squeeze in, but went to the teahouse diagonally opposite Yu Fuji. Sitting on the second floor, they could see everything happening in front of Yu Fuji.

When Fu Daguan heard the news, he ran up. His purpose was not to drink tea, but to hear how these guys praised his son.

"Master Fu is a genius!"

"The Fu family teaches their children well!"

"Have there ever been such a crazy scene in Linjiang!"

"Come on, let's have a try, I grabbed a bottle..."

"It is indeed a good wine, especially the 42-degree natural alcohol, which is indeed comparable to Tianxiang!"

"The tiger father has no sons. Master Fu's literary talent ranks him as the fourth talented person in Linjiang. His business skills are far superior to those of you and me!"

"..."

Fu Daguan didn't drink any wine but he seemed a little tipsy. He held his fists and bowed with a bright face. What he said was just a small trick, how could it catch everyone's eyes?

In short, this is the first time that Fu Daguan feels relieved and proud in so many years in Linjiang!

"First, send someone to Xishan Villa to supervise the construction of a new winery and recruit winemakers and small workers."

"Secondly, 30% of the wine produced by the winery every day is left behind, put into wine tanks, sealed, and stored in the dug cellar. No one is allowed to touch it!"

"Third...ask shopkeeper Yu Fuji Cai and Xifang Yuji Liulician Jiangji Porcelain Store to contact us for the utensils needed later. The prices of these utensils will be reduced by 20%."

"That's it for the time being... Dad, don't get involved and spend more time with your aunt."

Fu Daguan happily led a group of people away again. The yard finally became quiet, and Chunxiu walked out with two dishes and one soup.

"Time is a bit urgent. The people in the kitchen just came back at this time, so I will make some for you. I will ask them to make something delicious for you in the evening."

In the evening... Fu Xiaoguan suddenly remembered that he was going to attend a party at Shanglinzhou in Prince Xian's Mansion tonight.

His brows furrowed. This was an invitation brought to him by his father. It seemed a bit unreasonable not to go.

But the Chunyang Heart Sutra in my arms has not been warmed up yet. There are many things in it that need time to be understood and digested... What the hell, going to that place is a waste of time!

Fu Xiaoguan thought for a while and said, "Xiu'er, I'm waiting with pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Okay!"

Fu Xiaoguan thought about it. Anyway, he didn't know Prince Xian or the people in Prince Xian's palace. A very tall person like the Prince definitely didn't know him either. Therefore, it didn't matter whether he went or not.

In order not to embarrass his father, he still had to show some respect for this, so he decided to write a poem, send Xiu'er to take it there in the evening, and give it to the people at the Shanglin Zhou Association to express his apology and express his feelings. mind.

After Xiu'er polished the ink, she thought, what will the young master write?

What should I write about?

Fu Xiaoguan is also very confused.

I took up my pen and thought for a few breaths, and made up my mind to write a poem this time.

Drunk tonight

The stars tonight, the wind tonight, Lin Dong on the west bank of the painting building.

I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind.

Gouxia wine will be given to the other seats to warm them, and the Cao Cao will be covered with red wax lamps.

I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request, walking around Malantai and turning around.

Su Mo was closing his eyes to meditate, but now he opened his eyes, his gaze casually swept across the paper, and he pursed his lips, because this was the ugliest word he had ever seen.

But just at the moment when his sight was about to leave, it came back again.

Because of this poem!

He sat upright and leaned forward slightly. After reading the whole poem, his eyes fell on Fu Xiaoguan's face.

Chunxiu was very happy, the young master had another inspiration!

This poem is very good, especially the line about the body without colorful phoenix flying wings, but the heart has a clear understanding. However, who does the young master have a close connection with?

Chunxiu was very curious, and after getting along with the young master recently, she knew that the young master was a very casual person, so she asked.

"Master, with whom are you connected?"

Fu Xiaoguan laughed, put down his pen, and thought about it, who should I have a clear connection with?

Fan Duoer?

This is definitely not possible.

Then there is only..."Dong Shulan, the Dong family girl!"

Chunxiu was immediately happy. The girl from the Dong family was so beautiful, well-educated, and good at business. She and the young master were a perfect match. They really knew each other well.

"You can help me take this thing to Shanglinzhou later in the evening. There is a party there and I don't have time. After you go there, see who is the host and tell him my apology. If you have a chance in the future, I will apologize again."