Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

"That's no problem." Xiao Rang, a sage scholar, can handle errands, and such trivial things as ghostwriting are not a problem.

To tell the truth, there was a leader who asked Xiao Rang to copy the Fuxue Qixiu book before, but Xiao Rang charged the usual price, which scared people away.

But let Ximen Qing, a local rich man, probably not scare him away.

"Chengrang is two guan for each share." Xiao Rang stretched out two fingers and set the price.

Ximen Qing's face remained unchanged: "No problem, but you have to make it so lifelike that others think it's written by me."

"Well, how many servings do you need for this...?"

"One hundred guan first." Ximen Qing greeted Xiao Tianqing carelessly: "You go and give Mr. Xiao fifty guan as a deposit, and then give fifty guan. Bring it."

Xiao Tianqing responded and went, and Xiao Rang, a sage scholar, suddenly noticed that An Daoquan, who was blowing on the wet ink on the prescription, had a strange expression on his face.

Is there something wrong with it?

Xiao Rang was a little relieved, but he felt that it was not difficult to copy fifty copies of Fuxue Qixiu's letter, and besides, he had read the contents before.

Forget it, let's drink some tea to suppress the shock.

From morning until now, Xiao Rang has been feeling restless.

Before Xiao Rang put down his teacup, Xiao Tianqing came back, and Jiaozi with a denomination of fifty coins was pressed on the folded white paper and placed in front of Xiao Rang.

Xiao Rang understood the rules, put down his teacup and coughed, covered it with his sleeve, and when he moved it away, the fifty-percent handover had been put in without revealing anything.

The master scholar Xiao Rang gently unfolded the white paper, and said with a smile: "Xiaosheng has never seen the original handwriting of the leader of Ximen before. Today, I have to open my eyes first, and I don't know which family of Suhuang Micai it is... "

"do not."

"Be careful!"

Xiao Tianqing and An Daoquan blurted out, as if they couldn't bear it, they turned their faces away.

Xiao Rang was startled, and his hands froze immediately: "Leader Ximen, what is this?"

"Hehe." Ximen Qing said with a smile, "They don't know how to appreciate it, so don't bother me. My calligraphy is beyond Su Huang Mi Cai's. I have another family called Chuuxue Style."

"Mr. Jing is proficient in the calligraphy of famous masters in the world. Please give me some advice."

"It's easy to say." Xiao Rang calmed down, and opened his eyes slightly strangely...

The purpose of entry is distorted fonts, unbearable brushwork...

Is this blowing snow body?

Xiao Rang was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood three feet away, and this little baby who had just entered the school could write better than this bad handwriting.

"Alas... there is one who got the trick." Xiao Tianqing looked coldly at Xiao Rang's expression of refraining from vomiting blood, and exchanged a glance with An Daoquan: "Master's handwriting is really shocking."

An Daoquan also sighed, crumpled up the just-prescribed prescription, and said in a low voice, "I'd better prescribe a new prescription, this time Mr. Xiao must have suffered serious internal injuries."

"The little one rubs the ink for the genius doctor." Xiao Tianqing obediently took the initiative to grind the ink for An Daoquan. The most important thing was to turn her back to the table to prevent herself from accidentally seeing the Fuxue Qixiu written in Fuxue script. .

Seeing this, Ximen Qing shook his head: "Why don't you all know how to appreciate it?"

Xiao Rang is quite experienced, he quickly closed his eyes and closed the white paper, groped to fold a few stacks, stuffed them in his sleeves, and then opened his eyes and said: "Ximen leader's blowing snow body pen is like a snake, but Xiaosheng can't learn it." Come on. That's it, Xiaosheng dares to copy fifteen copies of Su Huang Mi Cai's four calligraphy, I don't know what Ximentou will do?"

"Oh... so you can't learn it." Ximen Qing sighed very lonely: "If I hadn't been busy recently, I would have written it myself..."

"Then Mr. Lao, do you want to add [-] guan?"

Xiao Rang declined with a wry smile: "No need, one hundred pens is enough."

"Okay, Xiao Tianqing will help me see Mr. off." Ximen Qing ordered: "By the way, have you prescribed the prescription for the genius doctor?"

"That's good!" An Daoquan dried the ink again, handed the prescription to Xiao Rang, and said earnestly: "Mr. Xiao is easy to go, this prescription has added some medicinal materials that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, don't do it twice a day." Forget to take it...or leaving internal injuries is not a joke."

Xiao Rang didn't know how he struggled to get out of the yard, and he dared to look back at Ximen Qing's yard after he was far away from the yard: "This job... almost cost my life. Fortunately, I also asked for the account book , otherwise Song Gongming would really have a hard time doing business."

After a while, the ledger was placed in front of Song Jiang's eyes.

Xiao Rang didn't go to Chao Gai's side first, but chose to go to Song Jiang's place first.

"This... what is this thing?" Song Jiang saw that the blackness on his face increased by two points: "Mr. Jia Liang, come and have a look."

Xiao Rang added and explained: "Boss Song, it's not that Xiaosheng is incompetent, you also saw this... you can't understand it at all."

"I don't understand, how is it possible?" Zhi Duoxing Wu Yong came over to look a little strangely, and was so frightened that the goose feather fan that had been inseparable for a moment fell to the ground: "This...is this ledger?"

Xiao Rang nodded painfully and said: "This is the account book that Ximen Qing gave me. Don't talk about checking if there is any problem, I can't even read it. Xiaosheng really has no choice."

"Okay. This Ximenqing is really impeccable in his actions." Song Jiang gritted his teeth and patted the table: "When I was a security officer, I also heard that some businessmen deliberately used symbols that others could not understand to keep accounts, just because they were afraid that others would check the accounts. I thought Ximen Qing would do the same thing!"

Wu Yong leaned over and picked up the goose feather fan from the ground, shook it twice, coughed and settled down and said, "Since this plan is good, it's fine... how about..."

Song Jiang raised his hand, let Xiao Rang back out first, and then said in a low voice: "The return is on Hua Rong's side. Ximen Qing has gathered a lot of people in the yard recently, and they are eager to get close."

"Even if you get close, it's useless." Wu Yong thought for a while and said, "Brother Gongming, did he forget that Ximen Qing learned some Tiangang Wulei rectification methods from Gongsun Sheng?"

Song Jiang snorted and said, "It's a pity that although Gongsun Shengren is on the mountain, he may leave at any time, and he has not been moved by several hints. He is another person who cannot be used by me!"

"Mr. Gongsun is from outside Fang, brother Gongming doesn't need to worry." Wu Yong said, "There is only one chance now... Let Ximen Qing leave that courtyard..."

Song Jiang nodded, and then said: "Brother Hua Rong can do it easily. Otherwise, tomorrow you will come forward and invite Ximen Qing to come out to see the scenery of Liangshan?"

"No. Ximen Qing seemed suspicious of me when I was in Zengtou City...I'm afraid I won't be invited." Wu Yong shook his head and said, "Why else would Brother Gongming go out in person? Then Ximen Qing would also sell it. Two points of face..."

"This..." Song Jiang hesitated a bit: "Let me think about it again."

Just at this moment, a young lao reported: "Dean Dai is back! He has invited a brewer from Qinghe County, and he has arrived at Jinshatan!"

"Yes!" Wu Yong's eyes lit up: "Then Ximen Qing wants to make wine on the mountain, so maybe he has to visit the stone cave wine cellar halfway up the mountain!"

Song Jiang nodded knowingly: "Very good, you go and tell Brother Hua Rong the news, the matter can't be delayed any longer."

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The arrival of Liu Jishou and Liu Neng and his son caused a commotion, especially the wine worms in Liu Tang, Ruan Xiaoqi and others started to attack again when they heard the news.

When seeing Dai Zong, Liu Jishou and Liu Neng were a little strange. Didn't the good-natured owner go to Kaifeng Mansion in Tokyo to become an official? Why did he go to Liangshan to fall into the grass?

After seeing Ximenqing's handwritten letter, Liu Neng and Liu Neng understood what was going on.

It has to be said that Liu Jishou and Liu Neng still have some resistance to Fuxue body, perhaps because of staying in the wine cellar all day.

Liu Neng still had some concerns about keeping a few hands, but Liu Neng prepared to leave without thinking.

"Father, the owner is very kind to us, but it's just going to Liangshan to make wine, so why worry too much?" Liu Neng plausibly said: "Liangshan also has the benefits of Liangshan. Isn't it great that you don't have to be polluted by the government?"

His son told him to save a few hands, put aside his worries, rode into the city to discuss with shopkeeper Fu, and paid some money to get rid of the wine masters who helped. What he didn't expect was that almost most of the wine masters Everyone is willing to go to Liangshan.

The reason is very simple. First, Ximenqing has opened up a new path for the development of the wine industry. Second, staying in Ximenqing's winery is too comfortable, and he is reluctant to change to a second owner.

Besides, the stone cave wine cellar on Liangshan Mountain was left by some unknown era, and it can definitely produce fine wine. It would be a pity as a winemaker not to see it.

So it's useless to leave most of them to the shopkeeper Fu, and take away a small part.

Of course, the most critical distiller was not taken away according to Ximen Qing's order, but destroyed on the spot.

Watching the still turn into molten iron, Liu Neng still feels inexplicably distressed to keep a few hands. Liu Neng persuaded: "If you don't go to the old one, don't come to the new one. Tang Long has been on Liangshan for a long time. When the time comes, he can build it according to the size of Liangshan pots and stoves. Wouldn't it be better?"

After listening to these words, Liu was slightly relieved, put on the cart and prepared to leave, Dai Zongdao: "Why don't you two go with me first? The others just come slowly with the cart."

Liu Neng saw that Dai Zongshen's method can perform [-] times a day, all thanks to the four armored horses tied to his legs, he felt itchy in his heart, so he decided to give it a try.

I was a little scared to keep a few hands, but Liu Neng and Dai Zong couldn't help persuading them, and tied four armored horses to their legs.

When Dai Zong practiced the method, he and Liu Neng and his son felt that the trees and houses on the side of the road were flying to the back.

Originally thought Liangshan was full of grass bandits, but this time they entered the den of thieves, what Liu Jishou didn't expect was that the leaders who greeted them were very enthusiastic. <Ah! "

Liu Neng's words finally made Liu Jishou understand this truth.