Shopkeeper Xu pondered for a while after hearing the words, and then sighed.
The waiter was very eye-catching, and said with an apologetic smile: "My boss, you said that when Mr. Yang opens his mouth, how can I, a little waiter, have the right to refuse?"
After saying that, he saw that the shopkeeper's face became better, and then said: "Master, I took the things but didn't keep any of them. I brought them all to you, so I think I can repay you for taking care of me."
After saying these words, shopkeeper Xu finally couldn't help laughing and pointed at the waiter: "You, you."
He grabbed the money bag on the table, weighed it, showed a satisfied smile, and said to the waiter: "My new restaurant in the south of the city will open next month. I just need a manager. Do you want to go?"
"Ouch!" The waiter nodded in surprise, and then bowed deeply: "Thank you very much, shopkeeper, for your love. I will definitely work hard when I'm young!"
"Hahaha." Shopkeeper Xu smiled and stroked his beard, then turned his attention to the folding fan and asked, "What's going on with this fan?"
When the waiter heard this, he immediately took credit and said proudly: "My boss, this fan is not an ordinary object. This fan bone, made of Arhat bamboo, was made by the folding fan master Liao Xiang. The poem on this fan was written by Wang Meng, a master of calligraphy. It’s worth a thousand taels of silver!”
The shopkeeper was also surprised after hearing this. He carefully picked up the fan, rubbed it carefully with his hands, and sighed for a long time: "Wonderful, what a treasure!"
The fan slowly unfolded, and the ink paintings and poems on it came into view.
Shopkeeper Xu marveled at it while admiring it. After looking at it for about three minutes, he suddenly felt very familiar.
It seems that I have seen this fan somewhere...
Thinking of this, Xu Zhangui frowned. As his thinking deepened, memories of the past began to slowly emerge.
Suddenly there was a bang!
The chair fell backwards to the ground, and Shopkeeper Xu stood up suddenly, "Where did you get this fan?"
The waiter was startled and quickly replied: "Master, didn't you just tell me that this fan is for the guests?"
"Name, let me ask you your name!"
The waiter said tremblingly: "Master, I don't know the guest's name either."
Shopkeeper Xu suddenly broke into a cold sweat and said in a trembling voice: "Quick, take me there, take me to see it!"
…
At this time, in the luxurious private room on the north side of Zuixian Building.
Zhang Chan stood up and said, "Xing Zhi, thank you for helping me get rid of this bad breath today. I'll give you a toast!" After that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Yang Xingzhi took a sip, smiled and gently waved the folding fan.
One person at the banquet said happily: "If you ask me to name a few of us, you are very resourceful and far-sighted, and you can be called a great talent!"
"Yes, Brother Yang will definitely become a pillar of the imperial court in the future."
"Haha." Yang Xingzhi waved his hand, but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and said, "You guys deserve the award."
"Hahaha, Brother Yang, you are being too modest. The tricks you used to play with the madman just now, brother, I feel so wonderful now that I think about it!"
"Hahaha……"
Bursts of wild laughter spread from the private room to the west corner.
…
Xiaoyu hugged her shoulders, her rosy little face puffed up.
"Your Majesty, Miss, that person named Yang is going too far! I, I'm going to go over and beat them up!"
Feng Shuwan laughed out loud, pinched Xiaoyu's face and said, "You little girl is talking nonsense, you have such a small body and you still want to fight?"
"Hmph!" Xiaoyu pouted, "Are we just going to let them laugh at us like this?"
"Alas." Feng Shuwan sighed helplessly, turned to look at Wei Zhuang who was drinking tea leisurely and said, "These people are indeed a little too much. Why don't we give them a little warning when we go back?"
Feng Shuwan said this very carefully. She had been in an official family since she was a child, and had been in the palace for three years. Naturally, she knew that the forces in the court were complex and not just what the emperor wanted to do. So she didn't want to cause trouble to Wei Zhuang because of her temporary grievance.
Wei Zhuang smiled nonchalantly after hearing Feng Shuwan's words.
"They are just a bunch of ignorant and fearless dandies. We need to go back to deal with them."
At this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the corridor on the second floor. Wei Zhuang took a meaningful sip of tea and smiled at Feng Shuwan and Xiaoyu.
"Let's go, the show is coming."
With that said, Wei Zhuang stood up under the suspicious eyes of the two people. Feng Shuwan and Xiaoyu looked at each other and followed him out.
As soon as they came out, they saw Yang Xingzhi and others coming out of the private room in the north, chatting around a middle-aged man with a long beard. The waiter also stood aside and smiled apologetically.
The middle-aged man replied respectfully, but his eyes looked around slightly uneasily.
At this time, Yang Xingzhi saw Wei Zhuang and three others coming out of the private room.
"Hey, brother, why did you come out? Are you thinking that the private room is too small and you want to come to my place?" Yang Xingzhi said with a smile. Zhang Chan and others behind him also noticed Wei Zhuang and started laughing loudly along with Yang Xingzhi.
"Haha, that private room is indeed too small. I'll change it." Wei Zhuang said.
"Brother, have you forgotten that I have reserved the private room on the second floor?" Yang Xingzhi looked at him jokingly and said, "But I have a fate with you. If you are willing to let a girl behind you drink with me, For one cup, I may also consider giving one of the rooms to my brother."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Listening to this laughter, Feng Shuwan and Xiaoyu's expressions turned completely gloomy.
Wei Zhuang did not speak, but walked slowly along the corridor to Yang Xingzhi and others. He smiled at the middle-aged people inside, then walked to the door of Yang Xingzhi's private room and raised the curtain.
"Master Yang, this private room is really luxurious." Wei Zhuang nodded with satisfaction.
Yang Xingzhi frowned slightly, not understanding what Wei Zhuang meant.
Wei Zhuang pulled Feng Shuwan and Xiaoyu over and asked, "What do you think of this private room?"
Feng Shuwan looked at Wei Zhuang, then nodded: "Not bad."
Yang Xingzhi sneered. He wanted to see what kind of medicine Wei Zhuang was selling in this gourd.
Wei Zhuang walked up to the middle-aged man, chuckled and said, "You are the shopkeeper of Zuixian Tower, right?"
The middle-aged man nodded stiffly.
The next moment, Wei Zhuang made a surprising statement: "We want this private room."
Before Shopkeeper Xu could speak, the waiter on the side shouted loudly: "Nonsense, this is Mr. Yang's private room, you can't enter it!"
Snapped!
As soon as the waiter finished speaking, Shopkeeper Xu suddenly rounded his arms and slapped the waiter hard on the face. The waiter felt his eyes darken for a moment, and then several stars appeared and circled around him.
This slap shocked everyone except Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang clicked his tongue and said: "What is Shopkeeper Xu doing? It would be great if the waiter can be left to work. Help him up quickly."
After saying that, shopkeeper Xu immediately grabbed the waiter by his collar.
Wei Zhuang slowly walked into the luxurious private room under the surprised gazes of everyone, then turned to wave to the dizzy waiter and said.
"I'm using this private room. Come over and help me carry out all the leftovers on this table."
