Zhenguan Leisurely King

Chapter 332 First Conversation
"There is only a half and half chance. As long as he is happy, he can agree to anything. If he is in a bad mood, it will be much more difficult." Feng An replied.

Wang Pingan interjected at this time: "Master, let's go directly to the teahouse! Since the hermit master wants to accept me as an apprentice, he should not be in a bad mood, and the most important point is that Feng Rou is not the hermit master at all." Students, why should we bother with others."

"This..." Feng An had nothing to say, although he always believed in his heart that the hermit was an expert, although he never said anything, but he could teach Feng Rou, so he definitely regarded her as a student.

Feng Rou was extremely unconvinced when she heard this, she snorted coldly, and said, "What do you mean, you must be a student of Mr.

"Well," Wang Pingan said with his left hand on his chest and his right hand on his chin, "Generally speaking, there is no problem. It mainly depends on whether he is capable enough to accept me as an apprentice."

"Haha... This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. Sir, you are so knowledgeable that you can teach a hundred of them more than enough." Feng Rou laughed and turned her back.

And Feng An who was next to him also sneered in his heart, he had already included Wang Pingan in the ranks of pompous playboys, even his worst son was better than him.

Wang Pingan didn't explain it, and he couldn't explain it. Should I tell others that I have been educated for 1000 years and I have been educated for 1000 years!
Soon a group of people arrived at Tingshu Teahouse. They went to the original box on the second floor. The number of guests in the evening was more than double that of the morning. Except that the seats were full of people, and the seats were full of people. , guys have a hard time walking past them.

After Wang Pingan arranged for everyone, he cupped his hands to Li Er and his eldest grandson and said, "Master, madam, and uncles, now go and arrange for Yang Si to come on stage and tell a story."

"Well, let's go."

Feng An was curious, and asked, "Your Majesty, why should Wang Pingan arrange it?" Because everyone at the scene was his own, Feng An replied with the honorific title.In his cognition, these things are all arranged by the eunuch who is accompanying him.

Li Er smiled and said: "This is his tea house, if he doesn't arrange it, whoever will arrange it."

"His?" Feng An looked at everyone suspiciously.

Seeing his doubts, Changsun Wuji smiled and explained to him: "General Feng doesn't know something, this commercial plaza was designed and built by Wang Pingan, not to mention a tea house, the shops and residential areas in the entire commercial plaza are all his. .”

It's just that there is one thing he didn't say, that is: This commercial square also has a share of the old man, and even the treasury and His Majesty have a share.

"hiss……"

Feng An and Feng Rou gasped, and they looked at each other, asking each other if it was true.

Du Ruhui also chimed in: "General Feng, you don't know that Wang Ping'an's birthplace is in Luoyang, and his Wangjiazhuang has been turned into a tourist attraction by him. Nowadays, thousands of tourists go to Wangjiazhuang every day. We have investigated , His Wangjiazhuang can earn at least [-] guan a day, but he actually gave this wealth to his adoptive father."

Du Ruhui's words caused Feng An and Feng Rou's hearts to churn even more. How much money do you have to earn a year for five thousand yuan a day?
After Feng Rou did some calculations, she found that Wang Ping'an could become a millionaire businessman in just one year, no, half a year, which shocked him greatly.

Feng An already had a plan in mind at this time, and wanted him to help him develop Lingnan.

When Wang Pingan came to the backstage, Yang Si was resting with his eyes closed. As for Nian San and Guo Da who were reading, Wang Pingan had ordered them to read more.

When they saw Wang Ping'an and Zhao Hao coming, they quickly got up and said respectfully, "I've seen the young master."

Yang Si opened his eyes after hearing the voice, and stood up to say hello.

"Sit down, Yang Si, you are ready to step down and go on stage right away. As for the third year, you should rest for a while, and start to go on stage after "Biography of Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" comes out."

"Yes." The two replied at the same time.

The three of them didn't feel wrong with Wang Pingan's arrangement at all. They never thought about making money with their own mouths, so they only had a heart of gratitude.

After Wang Ping'an finished his orders, he went to look for the hermit master. His unique hermit master must have his unique style of dressing, or unexpected behavior.

He came to a small room on the second floor. This room could see every move on the first floor. It was used by Wang Pingan to monitor the guests, in case petty thieves committed crimes in the teahouse.

Wang Pingan observed for a long time, and among hundreds of people, he saw a person holding a feather fan, dressed in ordinary clothes, not very luxurious, but not vulgar either.There were other people sitting at his table.

Wang Pingan said with a smile: "Zhao Hao, take a pot of good tea, and then go to the Food City to order mutton skewers. Forget it, just take a pot of good tea and follow me."

"Master, are you going to this gentleman's place?" Zhao Hao asked.

"That's right, he is still holding a fan in such cold weather. He is either crazy, or he has become a habit of holding it every day. Do you think he is that kind of person?" Wang Pingan asked.

"Master, I understand. He is the hermit General Feng said." Zhao Hao had an expression that I finally knew.

Carrying a pot of tea, Wang Pingan came to the man holding a lupine, and said with a smile, "Guys, do you mind giving up your seat to the boy?"

Although what he said was very polite, Zhao Hao drove the other people away very unceremoniously. In fact, Zhao Hao didn't say anything, just took out a dagger, and scared the people who were about to get mad Ran.

Wang Pingan saw the man holding the feather fan and didn't move an inch, and he was even more sure that the man was a hermit, then he smiled and said: "Sir, you are so calm, aren't you afraid that my young master's subordinates will do something excessive to you? "

The man with the lupine fan glanced at him, smiled, and did not answer their words, but continued to shake the fan and drink tea.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Wang Pingan smiled slightly and said to Zhao Hao: "Zhao Hao, don't stand still, let's sit together."

"Yes." Zhao Hao also sat down,

"Clap clap clap..."

There was a thunderous applause at the scene, and Yang Si came out. In order to better reflect Yang Si's reputation, Wang Pingan found a few entrustments and asked them to applaud when Yang Si appeared, and the others would follow suit and applaud.

Wang Ping'an and Zhao Hao also applauded.

"Snapped!!!"

After the gavel sounded, the scene became quiet, and almost everyone listened to Yang Si's talk about the Dream of Red Mansions.

"Guest officers, good evening, I, Yang Kuaizui, will talk about the second chapter of "A Dream of Red Mansions": Mrs. Jia passed away in Yangzhou City, and Leng Zixing gave a speech at Rongguo Mansion.

Poetry cloud: the outcome of a game is unrealistic, and it is still hesitant to wait until the incense is sold and the tea is exhausted.If you want to know the current signs of prosperity and decline, you must ask the cold-eyed bystanders. "

"it is good!!!"

"Clap clap clap..."

There was such a wonderful poem at the beginning, which immediately aroused warm applause and shouts from the audience.

Wang Pingan said with a smile: "It's good that the winning or losing of a song and a game is not true, and the tea is sold out. If you want to know the current prosperity and decline, you have to ask the cold-eyed people on the sidelines. It seems that the next step is to enter the main event."

"Oh, you also know poetry?" The man holding the lupine asked curiously.

The corner of Wang Ping'an's mouth raised, and he said, "Is this gentleman asking me?"

"What do you think?" The man holding the lupine asked with a smile, and shook the lupine lightly a few times.

Wang Pingan said: "It seems that Mr. is a smart person. I like talking to smart people the most, because he can understand what I mean without having to speak clearly."

"Heroes see the same thing. Haha..." The man holding the lupine laughed.

Wang Ping'an cupped his hands and said, "I don't know your surname, sir, but he looks very unfamiliar. It should be the first time you have come to Chang'an, right?"

"The name is just a code name. You can teach me anything you want. As for Chang'an, I haven't set foot in it for many years."

"A good name is just a code name. There are very few people in this world who are open like Mr., at least I can't do it. My name is Wang Ping'an. I like people to call me Ping'an."

Wang Ping'an continued: "Since my husband doesn't want to be so indifferent to names, and we met on the Dream of the Red Chamber, how about I call him Mr. Honglou?"

"Mr. Honglou, yes, yes. Your name is Wang Pingan. Are you a child prodigy certified by the court?" Mr. Honglou asked flatly.

Wang Pingan said with a smile: "There are many kinds of child prodigies. A person who is proficient in poetry, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, we can call him a child prodigy. Literate, but he is handy with craftsmen, and I also classify him as a child prodigy.

There are many child prodigies, but we just haven’t found them. I don’t know Mr. Honglou, when he says I am a child prodigy, which aspect of child prodigy does he refer to? "

"Admiration, I didn't expect to hear another statement from the prodigy here, which made the old man suddenly realize that you are the prodigy. This old man is here to find you." Mr. Honglou said.

Wang Pingan knowingly asked: "Looking for me? Why are you looking for me? Do you want to introduce me to a marriage? Tell you, I would not look for a wife before."

Mr. Honglou was dumbfounded by Wang Ping'an's words, and Zhao Hao, who was next to him, secretly gave Wang Ping'an a thumbs up, thinking: "Master, it's getting better and better."

Mr. Honglou said: "Wang Shentong really knows how to joke, I don't even have a companion, let alone children."

"Then what are you talking about this time?" Wang Ping'an asked.

"it is good……"

There was another applause at the scene.

It turns out that Yang Si has already said that heaven and earth create people, people born in response to the times and disasters.Among them, many names were screened out by Wang Ping'an, such as An Lushan and others. If these people are mentioned now, will they be remembered by those who care, and then doubt themselves through "Dream of Red Mansions".

"It's very reasonable. If the Taoists or the Buddhas hear it, they will talk about it again." Mr. Honglou said.

(End of this chapter)