Although he was disdainful of He Ruhui's character, seeing his unabashed greed, Xue Poye felt a little calm. Such a villain was the best to deal with, and he could achieve his goal by giving him enough benefits.
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He was shouting loudly, and there were words of praise and praise everywhere.
Lao Song held the gift and followed Xue Poye in the crowd. He Ruhui had good eyesight and soon he saw Xue Poye. This was also due to Xue Poye's tall figure, which made him stand out among the crowd.
special.
He Ruhui's smile became even brighter, and he actually stood up and came over, cordially pulled Xue Poye to the side, and exchanged some pleasantries. Xue Poye naturally also praised him, which was nothing more than congratulations to He Ruhui's new official for taking office and a bright future in the future.
Fortunately, there were many people, so we didn't talk in detail. We exchanged greetings, presented gifts, and then said goodbye. He Ruhui was so kind that he sent Xue Poye to the gate, even showing his reluctance to leave.
Seeing that He Ruhui valued 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 in his heart increased even more.
Riding a horse by the West Lake, looking at the boats and boats passing by on the lake, Xue Poye felt quite emotional. Last time he was riding a boat with Xiao Suzhen on the lake, but now he didn't know what his condition was, and he was quite depressed.
Inwardly, although he was very satisfied with Xiao Suzhen's plump figure, what he admired more was her solemnity and temperament, which she did not hesitate to show up to plead for her father. This was something that Xue Poye admired very much.
She has the air of a heroine, she speaks softly, is soft yet hard, and has a strong aura of chastity.
"***, have you ever thought of a way to flirt with a fox?" Xue Poye couldn't help but whisper.
Lao Song Qi behind him said: "Shopkeeper, what did you say?"
Xue Poye smiled and said: "It's okay. By the way, Old Song, Master He was promoted to prefect, do you think it is a good thing?"
Old Song was surprised and said: "Shopkeeper, don't say anything, don't let anyone listen."
"Hehe...!" Xue Poye smiled, looked at Huiyuan Pavilion on the edge of the West Lake, pointed at it, and said leisurely: "Old Song, if you were asked to manage a restaurant like that, would you dare?"
The shopkeeper repeatedly made shocking remarks. Old Song was frightened and said in a panic: "Shopkeeper, I... that is the property of the Lu family...!"
"I'm just asking you if you dare?" Xue Poye said calmly.
Old Song pondered for a moment and finally said: "As long as the shopkeeper is behind me, I can build a restaurant no matter how big it is."
Xue Poye smiled heartily and said: "Okay, you are worthy of being my second shopkeeper. Lao Song, we have to take a long-term view when doing things. Things in this world are done by people in the world. As long as you are determined, there is nothing you can't do."
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Lao Song probed: "Shopkeeper, could it be...do you really want to take over Huiyuan Pavilion?" His voice was very low, fearing that passers-by would hear it, but deep down he believed it.
Although the Lu family is powerful and the Huiyuan Pavilion is an industry that the Lu family cannot take advantage of, it is not unusual for their shopkeeper to come up with strange tricks one day if they actually take over the Huiyuan Pavilion.
Xue Poye chuckled and said leisurely: "You will know when the time comes." When he walked to the place where he had told fortunes that day, he saw that the place had been occupied by an old fortune teller with a gray beard, who was predicting fortunes for a rich man in an unpredictable way.
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Xue Poye smiled slightly, thinking that not long ago he was making a living by telling fortunes here, but now he has his own restaurant, his identity has changed from a fortune teller to a shopkeeper, and his hidden identity is that of Zuo Du Yushi of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
Student, the leader of Qingrenzhuo, the largest private underworld organization in the world. Things are unpredictable, and life's fate is unpredictable.
Returning to Lan Yuexuan, I read the military book for a while. This complicated military book was slowly read, but it didn't feel boring. Xue Poye even felt that he was very interested in this military book. Could it be that he really had the talent to lead troops?
Seeing the wonderful points, all the books and dishes were used as a military drill, and I just felt that it was endlessly mysterious and unpredictable.
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 weather. He just feels that some formations really cannot stick to the form and must be followed.
The environment at the time was adaptable.
Intoxicated with it, Yue Zhu didn't even know when the meal was delivered. When Yue Zhu forced himself to finish the meal and continued to study, Yue Zhu saw that his desk was full of dishes and dishes, and the books were piled up like a mountain, which was quite strange.
, couldn't bear to interrupt and let him have his own way.
Needless to say, "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is a holy book of military strategists, and many famous generals have borrowed its essence. As for "Chu Family's Art of War", it is also extraordinary. Xue Poye feels that the marching formations in "Chu Family's Art of War" are even easier to understand.
, the writing is not as profound as "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu, and even has unique insights into where to cook and where to rest during the war.
If "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is mainly about strategic battles, "Chu's Book of War" is about the actual confrontation between two armies.
Of course, Xue Poye was not from the army after all, but there were still many things he didn't understand. He couldn't figure out the answer even though he was twisting his head. He knew in his heart that some truths could only be understood in actual combat. Such
Although there are great benefits from talking on paper, it will never create a generation of famous generals.
Da Chu's current biggest enemy is the Beihu people on the grassland. However, due to the existence of the ancient crossing of the Han River, the two sides have not fought a war for many years, and there is peace in the country. This not only leads to the relaxation of the army, but also lacks the training of actual combat. Those who are good at fighting
Generals are also extremely rare.
Xue Poye couldn't imagine whether Da Chu's army would be able to defend the country if war broke out again.
The excessive prosperity and peace had corroded the fighting spirit of Da Chu's soldiers. If a powerful enemy appeared, they would immediately become timid.
When he was a little tired, Xue Poye took a short rest, and Miss Pinxiangge's clear singing voice still came from downstairs. This time she sang "Notebook" by Kelly Chen.
Although I am disgusted that these ladies used to be spies lurking in restaurants, now that I am in Qinglianzhao, it is more convenient to have them here. At least if I need to find the Green Lady, I can tell them directly to them.
Lan Yuexuan has now formed a set of natural laws. Guests on the first floor can make loud noises, drink and drink, rush and give orders, and have no scruples about the bustle. However, if you want to listen to music and go up to the second floor, you must not make too much noise there to avoid disturbing the atmosphere.
Other people's elegance. The third floor is even more peaceful. Generally, literati with elegant tastes come to the palace to recite poems and compose poems. However, there are also some people who hide in the private rooms and talk about unknown things in private.
The popular songs that came out of Xue Poye have now become the unique scenery of Lan Yuexuan. Many of the songs have been sung. Some restaurants even come here to learn popular songs under the guise of drinking and listening to music. They will also arrange for sisters to come back after they return.
Sing to attract guests.
But their resources are limited after all, and they can't compare to the hundreds of songs in Xue Poye's chest. They are just picking up people's wisdom. Compared with Lan Yuexuan's original works, they are far behind.
Then I wrote another paragraph of "Jin Ping Mei", and the day passed.
Because the children all went to Hanmozhuang to study, the little fairy had nothing to do and could only follow Yuezhu around and help.
Hu Sanhe and the four waiters who were once scoundrels seemed to have really changed their ways. They worked extremely hard every day. It seems that they finally had a legitimate job to eat. They worked very hard. After all, no one wanted to go there all day long.
Sneaking chickens and dogs.
Early on the second day, the sun came out early, shining on the earth, and the sky became hot.
Perhaps because the ozone layer has not been destroyed, the summers of this era are not necessarily very hot. In addition, with the surrounding trees and trees, the air is excellent and the breeze sometimes blows, making it extremely comfortable.
Xue Poye got up early to practice boxing in the open space. Since he is the leader of Qinglianzhao, Xue Poye is very determined to improve his martial arts. He can't have several subordinate brothers who are strong in martial arts while he has no hands.
Chicken power.
After a set of punches, he felt energetic and was about to go back when he saw a man in a long gown standing there not far away, looking at him without blinking.
The man was about forty years old. He wore a gray cloth hat and simple clothes and carried a large wooden box on his back.
His expression was unusually calm, he smiled slightly, and put his hands together on his chest, like a monk.
Xue Poye smiled and nodded towards him. After all, he didn't know him well and didn't want to strike up a conversation, so he was about to leave. The man in the long gown caught up to him and called out softly: "Master, helmsman, stay here!"
Xue Poye was startled. He looked at a group of talented people on the roadside who were walking towards the store. He quickly stepped forward and covered the guy's mouth, and cursed: "Damn it, do you want everyone in the world to do it?"
Everyone knows my identity."
With this call, Xue Poye naturally concluded that the man in the long gown was also a member of Qinglianzhao.
The man hurriedly said: "Amitabha, helmsman, my subordinate made a mistake. Don't blame me, helmsman."
Xue Poye almost wanted to strangle him to death. As soon as he sang the Buddhist chant, he knew that the other person was indeed a monk. Could it be that he was a brother from the Shengtang of Lingyin Temple? But how did he know his identity? Without further explanation, he grabbed the man in the long gown by the arm.
, pulled him into the woods, until no one saw him, then he stopped and let go, shouting: "Do you have any brain? I don't think you do. If someone hears it, do you and I still want to live? Damn it,
You still perform Buddhist rituals because you are afraid that others will not know that you are a monk, you are really a pig."
The man in the long gown looked at Xue Poye with sincerity and fear. Unexpectedly, the new helmsman was so angry. He bowed repeatedly and said in a panic: "Helmsman...ah...I...shan...!" In the end, he did not say a coherent sentence.
Come.
After scolding for a long time, Xue Poye suddenly felt that he was very ungraceful, so he patted his clothes, his voice became a little calmer, and said: "There are certain actions and words that we should pay attention to. We have to be careful everywhere, you know."
The man in the long gown breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Amitabha, I know that I have angered the helmsman, please punish me!"
Seeing his sincere attitude in admitting his mistake, Xue Poye lost some of his anger, frowned and asked: "By the way, how do you know my identity? Who are you?"
The man in the long gown hurriedly said respectfully: "I am the deputy master of the Shengtang Hall, and the name of the Dharma is clear!" After a pause, he added: "It was the master of the Hongxiu Hall who sent me here to be dispatched." dd