I'm so hard

Chapter 105 Hei Wa Eats Fish
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Zhao Yan benefited from the memory of the Yuejun King who died in shock, and his calligraphy level is comparable to everyone's.

In the blink of an eye, a five-character quatrain was released.

The shopkeeper of Sanjiang Pavilion stood aside and couldn't help reciting aloud: "People who come and go on the river love the beauty of shad fish. Look at a boat that haunts the storm."

Zhao Yan stood aside with his hands behind his back, muttering in his heart: It's so cool to be a Wenchaogong!

After reading it once, the shopkeeper of Sanjiang Pavilion read it again, and then showed a surprised expression on his face.

This poem seems ordinary, but it actually contains profound truths and reflects the sufferings of the people.

"Everyone likes the deliciousness of shad, but we can't see the hard work of those fishermen! This poem has a different approach, it is a good poem!" Someone praised.

"Look at Yiye Zhou, haunting the turmoil. This sentence is absolutely perfect. Compared with that sentence: You can't become a dragon if you tap your forehead, but you can come back with a mortal fish. It seems to be better and more advanced!"

"Good poems, good poems, it seems that this young master is well aware of the sufferings of the people!"

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A group of diners around began to praise Zhao Yan's five-character quatrains.

In terms of rhetoric, Zhao Yan's song is at most a tie with Li Mubai.

But in terms of realm and the mind of serving the country and the people, Zhao Yan's song is a complete victory.

After all, Li Bai had only been a bachelor of the Imperial Academy, while Fan Zhongyan had been a court minister.

Sima Yue silently recited Zhao Yan's poem, and the more he read it, the more he liked it. He asked, "Why is this poem not signed?"

Zhao Yan smiled faintly: Why do passers-by need to sign.

As soon as these words came out, the people around admired him even more. A real talent should be so arrogant.

Such a good poem doesn't even bother to sign it.

Sima Yue immediately announced: This golden shad should belong to this young master.

Suddenly, there was a warm applause all around.

There is almost no suspense in this competition.

At this time, the shopkeeper of Sanjiang Pavilion walked towards Li Mubai who was not far away, who was a little lonely.

Li Mubai failed not because he was not good, but because his opponent was too good.

Obviously, the Sima Mansion definitely wanted to recruit Li Mubai into the mansion.

But Sima Yue walked towards Zhao Yan, bowed his hands slightly to him, and showed the etiquette among scholars.

Zhao Yan naturally returned the salute.

Next, all the diners knew what Sima Yue was going to do, and immediately looked at Zhao Yan with great envy.

Sima Yue smiled and said: "If you are willing to join our Sima Mansion, our Sima Mansion guarantees that you can get everything you want."

"Money, beauties, power, you can have them all. Including any conditions you want, you can mention them at will." Sima Yue said confidently.

In his eyes, no one can resist his solicitation, even if the recruited person is rich, they are just ordinary people compared to him.

And Sima Yue has never failed to get anyone he recruited.

The diners around were all stunned by Sima Yue's sentence, "You can ask for whatever conditions you want."

In Maozhou, Sima Yue and Zhizhou were both considered brothers, and there was nothing he couldn't do.

In Liu Dazhong's eyes, Sima Yue felt like an idiot, completely arrogant.

In the territory of the Great Zhou, there is probably only one person who can do whatever he wants, and that is Zhao Yan, the Emperor of the Great Zhou.

Zhao Yan felt a little helpless when dealing with this kind of solicitation. He couldn't tell the other party that I was better than you in everything!

Liu Dazhong saw that Zhao Yan was smiling and didn't speak, so he knew that someone needed to share the worries of the Holy One at this time.

Liu Dazhong took half a step and said: "Mr. Sima, I'm afraid you have overestimated your ability. In terms of money, the biggest ship on the Yangtze River outside belongs to my son. In terms of beauty, take a look at our son. Madam, I know now. Do you think it is necessary for my young master to go to your Sima Mansion?"

There was a burst of exclamation from the diners below.

When Zhao Yan's seven-foot-tall "breaking stone" ship docked, it caused a large group of people to discuss it, but only a few people knew who the owner of the ship was.

The person who can own this ship will never be much weaker than Sima Yue, and the premise is not to rent it.

At this time, the diners also noticed Lu Nianwei who was sitting beside her.

As long as Lu Nianwei is not rough, her appearance and demeanor can definitely be called stunning.

At this moment, the object of envy of all the diners has been transferred to Zhao Yan by Sima Yue.

Sima Yue was slightly embarrassed, and said with a smile: "The golden shad will be ready soon."

Soon, the crowd dispersed, and Zhao Yan and the others returned to their seats. About a quarter of an hour later, the golden shad was served.

And Zhao Yan's other dishes were also served.

For such a delicious fish, it is natural to choose to steam it in order to taste its taste.

The diners in the lobby not far away looked at this fish enviously. It would be enough to not eat meat for a year if they could taste such a delicacy.

As for Zhao Yan, who had never seen any scene before, and had no ceremony, he picked up the chopsticks casually, took a mouthful of fish, slowly stuffed it into his mouth, and said calmly, "It's okay!"

Hearing the words "it's not bad", some impatient gourmet diners almost ran away.

Such a rare delicacy, the other party actually said it was okay, it was really reckless.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yan ate a few mouthfuls and stopped eating.

Lu Nianwei didn't eat much, she only picked up three or four pieces of golden shad, and started drinking tea.

As for Liu Dazhong, he didn't like fish at all, and he didn't know much about food, but because it was more expensive, he ate a few more bites.

Then, the remaining half of the fish became Hei Wa's.

When diners around saw Hei Wa eating fish, their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

After Heiwa made sure that the three of them would not eat the golden shad again, he directly brought a disk containing fish soup, then picked up the tail of the golden shad, pulled it with chopsticks, and immediately all the fish meat was picked up into the bowl middle.

Hei Wa took a sip first, feeling that the taste was a bit bland.

Then he poured in the vegetable soup of the side dishes, and poured two bowls of rice into it, plus some vegetables and chicken.

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As soon as the chopsticks were stirred in the magnetic basin, they began to eat with big mouthfuls.

Like a cow chewing peonies, there is no artistic accomplishment in tasting food.

But Zhao Yan was very happy watching it, and Hei Wa really got the soul out of the meal.

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Hei Wa has a huge appetite. After eating this bowl, he immediately swept away all the dishes on the table, then burped comfortably, and rubbed his stomach contentedly.

But at this moment, on the railing on the third floor, a middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yan and the others, and then said to Sima Yue: "My lord, the middle-aged man in the robe of Hangzhou Huaxinfang is named Liu Dazhong. He is a giant businessman who rose up in Jiangnan last year, some people call him the God of Wealth in Jiangnan, I saw him at a banquet once, so I should be right."

Sima Yue frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Yan, and murmured: "A man who looks like a butler has such an unusual identity, so what is his identity?"

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(End of this chapter)