Although he disdains He Ruhui's behavior, but seeing his undisguised greed, Xue Poye is a little calm, such a villain is also the best to deal with, and giving him enough benefits can achieve his goal .
Xixi yelled, and there were praises everywhere.
Lao Song held the gift, and squeezed into the crowd behind Xue Poye. He Ruhui had good eyesight, and he saw Xue Poye not long after. special.
He Ruhui smiled even more, got up and came over, kindly pulled Xue Poye aside, exchanged greetings, Xue Poye naturally also praised, nothing more than congratulating He Ruhui's new official on taking office, and has a bright future in the future.
Fortunately, there were many people, and they didn't talk in detail. After exchanging greetings and presenting gifts, they said goodbye. He Ruhui was very kind, and sent Xue Poye to the gate, even showing his reluctance.
Seeing that He Ru would value Xue Poye so much, everyone was also polite to Xue Poye.
When Lao Song saw that He Ruhui was so polite to Xue Poye, his admiration increased a little.
Riding on a horse by the West Lake, looking at the boats passing by on the lake, Xue Poye felt a little emotional, last time he was in the same boat with Xiao Suzhen on the lake, but now he doesn't know how sick he is, he is quite depressed.
In my heart, although I am very satisfied with Xiao Suzhen's plump figure, but I appreciate her dignity and temperament more, and she does not hesitate to show her face to plead for her father. This is something Xue Poye appreciates very much. Divided into a heroic spirit, soft-spoken, soft yet firm, with a strong sense of chastity.
"Grandma, did you think of a way to flirt with the fox?" Xue Poye couldn't help but whispered.
Old Song Qi said behind him: "Shopkeeper, what did you say?"
Xue Poye smiled and said: "It's okay. By the way, Lao Song, do you think it's a good thing for Mr. He to be promoted to the magistrate?"
Old Song said in surprise: "Shopkeeper, you can't say anything, don't let people listen to you."
"Hehe...!" Xue Poye smiled, looked at Huiyuan Pavilion beside the West Lake, pointed, and said leisurely: "Old Song, if you were asked to manage such a restaurant, would you dare?"
The shopkeeper made shocking words repeatedly, and Lao Song was terrified, and said in a panic: "Shopkeeper, I... that is the property of the Lu family...!"
"I'll ask you if you dare?" Xue Poye said indifferently.
Lao Song pondered for a moment, and finally said: "As long as there is a shopkeeper behind me, I dare to go to a restaurant bigger than this."
Xue Poye smiled heartily, and said: "Okay, you are indeed my second treasurer. Old Song, we must take a long-term view when doing things. The affairs of the world are done by the people of the world. As long as you have the heart, there is nothing you can't do. "
Lao Song tentatively asked: "Shopkeeper, could it be... Could it be that you really want to sell Huiyuan Pavilion?" His voice was very low, and he was afraid that passersby on the side of the road would hear him, but he believed it a little deep in his heart.
Although the Lu family is very powerful, and the Huiyuan Pavilion is a property that cannot be sold by the Lu family, but for his shopkeeper, there are many strange tricks. If one day the Huiyuan Pavilion is really taken down, it is really not uncommon.
Xue Poye chuckled, and said leisurely: "I will know when the time comes." When I walked to the place where I did my fortune-telling that day, I saw that the place was already occupied by an old fortune-teller with a gray beard, and he was doing fortune-telling for a rich man in a mysterious way. .
Xue Poye smiled slightly, thinking that not long ago, he was still doing fortune-telling here for a living, but now he has his own restaurant, his identity has changed from a fortune teller to a shopkeeper, and his hidden identity is the Zuodu Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate A student, the leader of Qinglianzhao, the largest private underworld organization, the world is impermanent, and life's encounters are unpredictable.
Going back to Lanyuexuan, I read the book of war for a while. I read this complicated book of war slowly, but I didn’t find it boring. Xue Poye even felt that he was very interested in this book of war. Could it be that he really has the talent to lead soldiers
Seeing the highlights, books, bowls and dishes are all put into battle, as an army drill, I just feel that there are infinite mysteries and unpredictable changes.
He is a smart person, and sometimes he even thinks of various environments when performing formations, such as foggy weather, heavy rain, dry weather, dark nights, and hot days. The circumstances of the time were adaptable.
Fascinated by it, Yuezhu didn’t even know that the meal was brought by him. After Yuezhu finished the meal under pressure and continued to study, Yuezhu saw that his desk was full of pots, pans and dishes, and books were piled up like a mountain, which was a bit strange. , couldn't bear to interrupt, let him run wild.
Needless to say, "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is a sacred book of military strategists, and many famous generals have borrowed its essence. As for "Chu's Art of War", Xue Poye thinks that the marching formation in "Chu's Art of War" is even more easy to understand , the writing is not as profound as "Sun Tzu's Art of War", and even has unique insights on where to cook and where to rest in war.
If "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is mainly a battle of strategies, "Chu's Art of War" is a real confrontation between the two armies.
Of course, Xue Poye is not from the army after all, but there are many puzzles in the middle, and he can't figure out the way out of it. He understands in his heart that some truths can only be understood in real combat. Although talking about military affairs on paper has benefited a lot, it is absolutely impossible to create a generation of famous generals.
The current enemy of Dachu is the northern Hu people on the grassland, but due to the existence of the ancient ferry on the Hanshui River, the two sides have not fought for many years, and the country is even more peaceful. Generals are also extremely scarce.
Xue Poye didn't dare to imagine whether Da Chu's army would be able to defend the country if another war broke out.
Excessive prosperity and peace have already corroded the fighting spirit of the soldiers of the Great Chu. If a powerful enemy appeared, they would immediately become timid.
When she was a little tired, Xue Poye took a little rest, and the crisp singing of Miss Pinxiangge still came from downstairs, this time it was Chen Huilin's "Notebook".
Although I am disgusted that these sisters used to lurk in the restaurant as spies, but now that they are in Qinglianzhao, it is more convenient to have them here. At least if there is something to find the green lady, the sister can directly convey it.
Lanyue Xuan has now formed a set of natural laws. The guests on the first floor can make loud noises, drink wine, urge fists to order, and bustling without any scruples. The elegance of others. The third floor is even more quiet. Generally, it is the desire of elegant literati to ascend to the pavilion, recite poems and compose Fu, but there are also some people who hide in private rooms and talk about unknown things in private.
The popular songs that Xue Poye uttered are now the unique scenery of Lanyuexuan, many songs have been sung, and even some restaurants come here to learn popular songs under the guise of drinking and listening to music, and arrange for sisters and children to come here after returning home. Sing to attract guests.
But their resources are limited after all, they are not comparable to the hundreds of songs in Xue Poye's chest, and they are just picking up people's teeth. Compared with Lanyuexuan's original, it is a big difference.
Then I wrote another paragraph of "Jin Ping Mei", and this day passed.
Because the children were all going to study at Han Mo Zhuang, Xiao Lingxian had nothing to do, so she could only hang around behind Yuezhu, helping out.
Hu San and the four former rogue waiters seem to have really changed their ways. They are extremely hardworking every day. It seems that they finally have a proper job to eat. They work very hard. After all, no one really wants to go there all day Sneaky.
Early in the morning of the second day, the sun came out early, shining all over the earth, and the sky became hot.
Perhaps because the ozone layer has not been destroyed, the summer in this era is not necessarily very hot. In addition, the surrounding trees are surrounded by trees, and the air is very good. Sometimes there is a gentle breeze, which is extremely comfortable.
Xue Poye got up early to practice boxing in the open space. Since Qinglian is the leader of the helm, Xue Poye is very determined to improve his martial arts. Chicken power.
After finishing a set of punches, he was full of energy, and was about to go back, but saw a man in long gown standing there not far away, looking at him without blinking.
The man was about forty years old, wearing a gray cloth hat on his head, plain clothes, and carrying a large wooden box.
His expression was unusually calm, he smiled slightly, and put his hands together in front of his chest, making him look like a monk.
Xue Poye smiled and nodded towards him. After all, he was not familiar with him, and he didn't want to strike up a conversation, so he was about to leave when the man in the long coat caught up with him two steps, and called softly, "Master, please stay behind!"
Xue Poye was taken aback, and seeing a group of talented people walking towards the store by the side of the road, he quickly stepped forward to cover the guy's mouth, and cursed: "Damn it, do you want people all over the world to come to you?" Everyone knows who I am."
With this cry, Xue Poye naturally concluded that the man in the gown was also Qing Lianzhao's followers.
The man hurriedly said: "Amitabha, the rudder master, the rudder master is not to blame for this subordinate's slip of the tongue."
Xue Poye almost wanted to strangle him, but when he sang the Buddha's chant, he knew that the other party was indeed a monk, could it be a brother from Shengtang in Lingyin Temple, but how did he know his identity? Without further ado, he grabbed the man in the gown by the arm and pulled him into the woods until no one saw him. Then he stopped and let go, shouting: "Do you have any brains? Let me see if you do. If someone hears you, Do you and I still want to live? Damn, you still perform Buddhist rituals, afraid that others will not know that you are a monk, what a pig's brain."
The man in long gown looked at Xue Poye with trepidation, he didn't expect the new helmsman to be so angry, he bowed again and again, and said in a panic: "The rudder... ah... I... good...!" But he didn't say a coherent sentence.
After scolding for a long time, Xue Poye suddenly felt that he was very unmannered, so he patted his clothes, his voice calmed down a little, and said: "Some actions and words need to be paid attention to, we have to be careful everywhere, you know."
Only then did the long-clothed man heave a sigh of relief, and said: "Amitabha, this subordinate knows that I offended the rudder master, please forgive me!"
Seeing his sincerity in admitting his mistakes, Xue Poye calmed down a bit, frowned and asked, "By the way, how do you know my identity? Who are you?"
The long-clothed man hurriedly said respectfully: "My subordinate is the deputy head of the Shengtang, and his legal name is Mingxu!" After a pause, he added: "The head of the Hongxiu Hall sent me here to wait for orders."