Returning to the Delinquency Office, Zhao Xun had mixed feelings.
Fortunately, he received the guidance of his mentor Wu Quanyi and learned the Taoist breath guidance technique, which can harmonize the breath of the two major cultivation systems of literary and martial arts in the body, ensuring that he can cultivate both without going crazy.
This allowed Zhao Xun to wipe away any negative impression of Wu Quanyi.
Facts have proved that Jiang is still hot when he is old, and Wu Quanyi is still very strong despite his ugly appearance. Zhao Xun's ability to become a literary scholar has a lot to do with Wu Quanyi.
If you can understand the true meaning of Taoist guidance again, you will be rich in blood.
This is simply Zhao Xun's sponsor father, except that other sponsors provide wealth, while Wu's father provides cultivation skills. When he thought of this, Zhao Xun wanted to hug Father Wu's thick legs tightly.
The worrying thing is that it seems that the mentor does not think that Wang Zhongyi, the governor of Shuozhou, is the real culprit behind the murder of the bad guy Wu Ci.
If it is as judged by his mentor, then the situation will become more and more complicated. Zhao Xun feels that the water in Chang'an City is becoming more and more turbid.
"Master Zhao, Brother Zhao...uh, Mingyun..."
After careful consideration of his words, Wangcai still called Zhao Xun.
Because Zhao Xun said that Wangcai is in the same group and is one of his own, so there is no need to be so open-minded.
"Huh? Wangcai, what's wrong?"
Zhao Xun turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Well, didn't I say I'd like to invite you to have a drink today?"
Wangcai is obviously very wealthy. He talks about entertaining guests with great pride and is not nervous at all.
Unlike Zhao Xun, although he is a dignified young father-in-law of the Zhao family in this life, he still cannot change his stinginess because he lived too hard in his previous life.
"Well, that's it. I almost forgot. Call Brother Jia and let's go."
"What does Mingyun want to eat today?"
"Eat chicken..."
"Chicken?"
"Yes, good luck, let's eat chicken tonight."
"Well... okay, in that case let's go eat chicken. I know a restaurant in Dongshi that cooks very authentic roast chicken."
Wangcai obviously didn't catch the joke, and Zhao Xun seemed a little disappointed.
He was also deliberately testing to see if there were any time travelers like him in this world.
Of course, he couldn't test people when he saw them, he had to at least choose some who looked like time travellers.
From the current point of view, Wangcai is the most like a time traveler among the people Zhao Xun has ever seen, and he seems to be out of tune with this world. But it turned out that he was just a joke.
Alas, my cat lady wives are gone forever.
Zhao Xun sighed in his heart.
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Chang'an East City, Lanyue Pavilion.
This is the top luxury restaurant in Dongshi. The diners are either rich or expensive.
Wangcai led Zhao Xun and Jia Xingwen into the restaurant with ease, as if they were going home.
"When Brother Mingyun and Jia get here, feel free to eat!"
Wangcai said, patting his chest.
Brother Zhao Xundao, this is what you said, then I will use all my strength to activate it.
Before he could speak, a waiter from the restaurant came forward enthusiastically and bowed to Wangcai humbly: "Second Young Master, why are you here?"
Um?
Zhao Xun was stunned on the spot.
Second young master?
Xiao Wangcai is the owner of Lanyue Pavilion?
I can't tell.
Thinking about it carefully, they are all connected. Wang Cai's praise of the delicious roasted chicken in this restaurant is because Wang Po is selling melons and boasting about herself. Wangcai is familiar with this restaurant because it is his family's property.
No wonder Wangcai was so interested in Zhao Xun writing and publishing books, it was because of his business acumen.
These are really talents, engraved in the bones.
The waiter led Wang Cai, Zhao Xun and the others to the largest private room by the window facing the street, and said with a smile on his face: "Second Young Master, if you need anything, just ask."
Wangcai waved his hand with a sense of ownership and said: "Serve all the signature dishes, especially the roast chicken. Be sure to do it well, otherwise your monthly payment will be deducted."
The waiter shivered subconsciously, then nodded and ran away in a hurry.
After the three of them sat down at the table, Zhao Xun patted Wangcai on the shoulder and said, "Wangcai, I am very optimistic about you."
"Thank you, Brother Mingyun."
Wangcai answered naively.
Zhao Xun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sometimes it's better for people to be stupid, because stupid people are blessed.
When the host invites guests, everyone in the restaurant naturally serves them carefully, and the food is served surprisingly quickly.
It didn't take long for the entire table to be filled with wine and food.
Zhao Xun, Jia Xingwen, and Wangcai clinked glasses and ate happily.
Zhao Xun was secretly happy when he thought that every day from now on would be like this magical day.
Xiao Wangcai is simply a long-term meal ticket.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xun had just eaten a few mouthfuls when Wangcai came over and said naturally: "Brother Mingyun, let's be honest, I have something to ask for. Everything is good in Lanyue Pavilion, except for a couplet. I heard that Mingyun's poem Wow, can you give me a couplet to add some elegance to this restaurant? It doesn’t have to be as sad and lonely as autumn has been since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring, but it’s okay to be a little worse."
Zhao Xun’s heart is here!
He's coming, he's really coming!
This prosperous man is worthy of being a businessman, and the feast is indeed not free of charge.
But this is normal, and it is rude to come back without reciprocating.
Overall, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages for Zhao Xun.
When he thought about having a long-term meal ticket in the future, he could eat and drink everywhere, Zhao Xun felt that taking out a couplet would not only make a profit but also make a profit.
He closed his eyes as if concentrating, and began to think about what couplets could be related to Lan Yue Pavilion.
After a while, a poem came to mind.
"We are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to fly up to the sky to embrace the bright moon!"
Li Taibai's poems are indeed different, they sound domineering.
Strictly speaking, these are two lines of a poem that do not contradict each other, so it is somewhat reluctant to use them as a couplet.
But these two sentences are so domineering and fairy-like that it doesn't matter whether they are right or not.
Sure enough, after hearing these two sentences, Wangcai's eyes welled up with tears, and he was so excited that he almost cried.
"Brother Mingyun, you are truly a literary star descending from the earth. Such a line is full of joy and excitement, and such a line is about wanting to go up to the sky to embrace the bright moon! How wonderful, how wonderful!"
Zhao Xun thought to himself, what the hell is this? We have thousands of poems in our reserve. After all, we are from a major. If nothing else is good, we are the best at memorizing poems.
Zhao Xun felt very happy after being flattered by Wangcai Yitong. But he didn't lose his mind.
Things are rare and valuable, so he can't take out all the poems at once. Then the poems would be worthless.
"Brother Mingyun, you are so talented. It would be a pity not to publish a book. It's settled. You will publish books in my bookstore in the future. I will make a fortune."
The little fat man patted his chest and said.
The one who gets closer to the tower gets the moon first. He and Zhao Xun are both bad guys, and they are assigned to a group. He will definitely be able to win Zhao Xun's publishing rights.
He had no emotion in this matter.
For Zhao Xun, this is naturally excellent news.
Well, this feels really good.
Zhao Xun only had to move his fingers to make money.
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