"Where does this lady come from?"
"Madam, you are new to me. She doesn't look like a local from Hangzhou, does she?"
"Madam, Xiaosheng is a famous talent in Hangzhou. I wonder if I would be lucky enough to invite you to have a chat with me?"
There are a lot of people on the street during the Lantern Festival, and there are also a lot of thick-skinned young people.
When such a beautiful lady appeared, she naturally wanted to come over and say a few words.
But how arrogant is Yu Jiaoer? Where can I take care of them?
Not moved at all, not even able to take a look.
"Hey, she must be the wife of a wealthy family. Her eyes are too high and she looks down on us."
"Get out of the way!" An arrogant voice echoed through the crowd.
A handsome jade-faced scholar came over waving his fan.
As soon as this person came out, the pedestrians who were surrounding him all consciously gave way to a path.
At this moment, Lin Wanjie was still paying the bill with the driver, and didn't even notice that Yu Jiaoer had become the focus of the downtown.
"Isn't this Mr. Xu, one of the three outstanding figures in Hangzhou?"
"Mr. Xu is a celebrity. A few days ago he just wrote a poem for Miss Bi'er of Cuiyufang. Every day, there are many more guests visiting Miss Bi'er. His worth has soared, and he is almost catching up with the oiran of Cuiyufang. "
"Mr. Xu also has the title of Friends of Women in Hangzhou. Many ladies from wealthy families want to talk to Mr. Xu all night long."
Xu Renjie listened to the crowd of admirers around him and walked up to Yu Jiao'er, waving his fan: "Madam, I'm fine. Xu Renjie is polite here."
Before Xu Renjie could get up, he suddenly felt a mountain bumping into him. He was knocked away in one fell swoop, his fan fell off, and he fell into the crowd and was trampled to pieces.
"You, you reckless man, don't you have eyesight when you walk?"
Xu Renjie pointed at Lin Wanjie and shouted loudly.
Lin Wanjie glanced down at him, hugged Yu Jiaoer directly in her arms, and strode towards the restaurant.
Oops!
With such a big black man holding such a delicate and pretty lady in his arms, the gap was so great that a group of people's eyes almost went blind.
Today, Mr. Lin was traveling with Yu Jiao'er. He was not wearing the clothes of a servant of the Xiao family, and no one could tell who he was.
I can only sigh again and again: "A flower stuck in cow dung!"
"Is there any justice? How could such an ugly man marry such a beautiful woman? Is the lady blind?"
Xu Renjie stood up, straightened his clothes, and sneered: "As long as I am willing, there is no woman I can't sleep with!"
This guy has rich experience and knows that the more beautiful a woman is, the lonelier she feels. Experienced women are better at hooking up with others than other young ladies, and they are also great in bed. They don't care about etiquette and rules, and it feels great to indulge.
That's why Xu Renjie specializes in women, so he has the title of "Friend of Women".
Several literary boys also gathered around.
Being ignored by Yu Jiao'er just now, everyone was filled with resentment, so they encouraged her and said, "Mr. Xu, this lady is extraordinary. I don't think you can do anything about her."
"In the past, I only heard about Mr. Xu's title as a friend of women, and thought that all women in the world were liked by him. Weren't they ignored just now?"
Xu Renjie shook his fist after hearing this: "It was the rude man who knocked me away, otherwise the lady would never have ignored her. Just wait, I will put her to sleep tonight, and I will tell you how it feels when I come back."
After saying that, Xu Renjie angrily entered Zuixian Building, stood in the hall and looked around, and found that the two of them had just sat down at the window seat on the second floor.
"The man is here again."
Lin Wanjie was a little impatient when he saw Xu Renjie downstairs.
"who?"
"Here."
"Who is he? I don't know him."
"I don't know him either."
The two looked at each other and smiled, then a small foot under the table stepped on Lin Wanjie's crotch.
Lin Wanjie grabbed her little foot and couldn't take it back even if she wanted to.
Yu Jiaoer's pretty face turned red and she wanted to struggle, but she didn't dare to make any noise. Her eyes were pitiful and seductive.
Lin Wanjie just pretended not to see it, thinking that Xiao Nizi couldn't be cured?
"Boy, what would you like to order?" The waiter came over.
Lin Wanjie said nothing and looked at Yu Jiaoer.
Yu Jiao'er's face turned red, and even though she was wearing a veil, it was obvious that she was shy.
The waiter didn’t even dare to look at this lady, she was so pretty!
A little guy doesn't deserve to see it.
But when the waiter lowered his head, he saw the man under the table taking off the wife's shoes and playing with a smooth little foot...
Cleaner and more delicate than white jade.
The waiter touched his nose and saw it was bleeding.
"There...is there anything delicious...just go ahead and eat it."
"Okay... okay!"
The waiter withdrew as if fleeing.
Yu Jiaoer finally withdrew her foot and said angrily: "Give me back the shoe."
"No."
"Oh, why are you so bad, you idiot? Give it to me quickly."
"Let's eat first, and then we'll give it to you when we're done."
Yu Jiaoer's face was blushing even with her veil, it was burning like fire.
Even though I was born in a brothel, I have never seen Lin Wanjie play like this, and it is too embarrassing.
How can I be punished if someone sees me teasing people like this in public?
"Idiot, I was wrong. I was wrong. Why don't you give me back your shoes?"
The two people upstairs were fighting, and Mr. Xu Renjie and Mr. Xu below started to act coquettishly.
"As we enter the Lantern Festival, it is a rare fate for us to be here together. How about we make friends with poems and have some fun?"
"Could this be Mr. Xu Renjie, one of the three heroes of Hangzhou?" All the shopkeepers of Zuixian Tower came.
"Exactly!"
"Okay, okay! It's rare for Mr. Xu to come here. If you can leave one or two poems in my Zuixian Tower, it will be a great success for the people of Zuixian Tower. Whoever wins the first prize today will get free food and drinks. One hundred taels of silver."
After saying that, the shopkeeper quickly called someone over and picked up a pen to record.
The shopkeeper is very experienced. Restaurants will inevitably encounter similar things. A group of guests gather together to discuss their merits with poems.
Regardless of whether it is good or bad, the poems are recorded and then hung in conspicuous places throughout the restaurant, which is the history and signboard of the restaurant.
There are many poems and essays left by literati in Zuixian Building, which have become the first building in Hangzhou.
It gives this secular restaurant an additional historical heritage.
It turns out that writing poetry can really make money in ancient times!
Lin Wanjie was a little curious after hearing this, but if he really wanted to write poetry... no one would believe him if he could write a famous poem with his size. On the contrary, it would cause a lot of trouble.
So I didn't take it to heart.
And Xu Renjie was not just trying to earn the hundred taels of silver, he was just trying to create an opportunity to let Mrs. Qiao upstairs know about his talent.
Women in ancient times, especially ladies from wealthy families, could not resist good poetry and articles.
She had been indifferent to her just now, but now all she needed was a poem or article to make her lie on the bed and the water wouldn't stop flowing.
So, Xu Renjie said loudly: "Since it was Xu who initiated it, let Xu come first for today's poetry meeting. In the morning, the spring pears are all over the sky, and the new buds are condensing and falling on the spring face. The cold wind is tied to the umbrella, and the thin shoes are tied, and hate Looking forward to Zhumei makes me feel cold."
