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Chapter 44 I hope Lan Yunyi's shop will close down tomorrow

"No, no, I don't think this couplet makes sense at all, and I can't even read it. It must have been written by some idiot to fool us scholars!"

A fat man with big ears lowered his head and looked at the rice paper in his hand, frowned and shook his head.

"Hahaha, Brother Xu, I would like to see if Wen Quxing descended to earth and became a child, and he could come up with such a wonderful sentence. I have some opinions on this couplet, but not much. I would like to hear more about Brother Song

the meaning of."

A man in blue shirt dressed as a scholar, holding rice paper in his hand, looked at Song Zhiru beside him.

"I'd also like to hear what the literary star in front of us has to say, but he always likes to be quiet. He probably doesn't like to go to such activities, so we'd better not disturb him."

The fat scholar nodded his head first, then curled his lips and shook his head regretfully.

"Brother Song?" Everyone looked at him with some expectation in their eyes.

Song Zhiru is sitting in the corner at this moment. The inn is dim. He is obviously wearing only a blue shirt, but he can't help but attract everyone's attention. He is like a piece of uncut jade, as bright as the sun and the moon.

His thin lips were slightly parted, and his voice was cold, yet very pleasant.

"This couplet is indeed exquisite, and this Sushan Mountain is unheard of. If the mountains don't come, I'll go to the mountains. I'll go to the Zhiwei Pavilion. It's worth a visit."

Even Song Zhiru, who always likes to be quiet, still became interested in it after looking at the words on the paper and thinking about it.

The smug students all had their own opinions on the couplet in front of them, but when they arrived in front of the Zhiwei Pavilion, they found that the shop only opened this evening.

There are rows of ice cubes on both sides of the shop to cool off the heat. The ice cubes are packed in white porcelain bowls as big as your head. If you look closely, they are actually carved into lotus flowers.

Lotus flowers wind their way to the third floor of Zhiwei Pavilion, ice flowers decorate the corridor, white smoke curls, and clouds linger, refreshing the mind, as if leading to a heavenly palace.

Song Zhiru lowered his eyes, looking at the ingenuity in front of him, his eyes also brightened in a rare way.

"Elegant, so elegant!"

"The sun is scorching hot, and my family is considered wealthy, but the ice can only be used in my grandmother's house. The Zhiwei Pavilion is so refreshing at the moment, and the owner is really generous."

"I heard that the Wufangzhai across the street used copper plates when it opened. The famous Wufangzhai is nothing compared to this shop in front of you~"

"Where is the third floor? Why doesn't the door open? We have to go in! Where is Sushan? What kind of mountain is Sushan?"

In the future, the doctors and scholars, the poets and the saints, are all smug boys at the moment. Because the shop is not open, they are all crowded in front of the door, scratching their heads and scratching their heads anxiously.

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Lan Wanru was staring at Lan Yunyi's shop opposite all the time.

Seeing that Lan Yunyi's shop had not yet opened, there were so many people at the door, huddled together, eagerly looking forward to the things sold inside, she was so angry that she almost bit her gums.

"You said her shop wouldn't do good business, and you said you could take it away and give it to me two days after it opened. But now - there are so many people in front of her shop! They are still waiting to leave. It looks worse than

There are so many people when your shop opens!"

Princess Lingshu opened the window and looked out. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She turned to Lan Wanru and scolded her.

"What's the use of having more people? Having money, power and fame is the best. Look at all the people waiting in front of her shop. They're just poor scholars, they can't make a big deal at all!"

"The people who come to my shop are all high-ranking dignitaries!" Lan Wanru snorted coldly, expressing her disdain.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Qiaodie's hurried voice came.

"Miss, miss, it's not good! Someone is here again! At this moment, many young masters from aristocratic families, including rich ladies, are riding carriages directly to the second miss's shop! There are those from the prince's mansion and those from the marquis' mansion. They look better than the ones we came yesterday.

Those guests are even more impressive..."

The smile on Lan Wanru's face froze.

Qiaodie was originally at the door of the first floor. From a distance, she saw those tall and luxurious carriages driving towards them. She originally thought they were coming to their Wufangzhai, but who knew they were actually going to the second lady's shop.

She didn't know that the second young lady could get to know so many powerful people! So she hurriedly went upstairs and told Lan Wanru about this.

"What?" Princess Lingshu turned around suddenly, "Lan Wanru, do you mean you have no connections? Just now those literati were just fine, but now there are so many dignitaries, even that bitch Gu Rong is here.

Now! Where are you going to put my face!"

"You bitch, shut up!" Lan Wanru's eyes widened suddenly. What she just said was slapped in the face by Qiaodie. She grinded her back molars and slapped Qiaodie angrily, "What kind of ability can someone come here to do?

Only if you can retain people can you be successful!”

"The sun is shining brightly now, but she doesn't open the door until dusk. What a ignorant little family! These dignitaries must have fainted from the heat at the door. Then they will come to our Wufangzhai to provide shade. Our Wufangzhai

Although there is no ice, it is still cool. At that time, I had not demolished her poor shop!"

Yes, on such a hot day, Lan Yunyi asked them to wait dryly outside. Wufangzhai was much better than outside. Although there was no ice, it was still cool.

Everyone knows how to choose, right?

Lan Wanru has this confidence.

Lan Wanru's words stabilized the minds of everyone present. Even Princess Lingshu calmed down her expression as if she was about to eat someone.

Qiaodie was the only one who knelt on the ground and covered her face, not daring to cry.

Several boys headed by Sun Cai hid behind the door secretly and witnessed everything. They watched the traffic in front of Lan Yunyi's shop and the crowds of people.

But their shop was in a state of chaos. When they thought about how they had broken up with Lan Yunyi today, and even put her face on the ground and stepped on it, they felt a little bit...even vaguely regretful.

If everyone hadn't been obsessed with Lan Yunyi in the morning and if Lan Yunyi's shop had made a fortune, everyone could still go back to work... although this possibility is slim.

However, they quickly overturned their ideas.

Impossible! It's impossible for Lan Yunyi's shop to make money. She has no connections at all, and she will be blamed by the princess and sent to jail! The best choice for them is to follow Miss Lan!

Everyone in Wufangzhai has their own thoughts, hoping that Lan Yunyi's shop will close down tomorrow. But they don't know that it is almost dusk, and the slowly passing time is ruthlessly tearing apart their beautiful dreams.
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