As soon as he heard this name, Meng Xanyang's face immediately dropped: "And you invited that bastard?"
"Yes, after all, she is backed by County Magistrate Lin!" Wu Deyi seemed to have discovered nothing and asked him: "Ayang, you also have a restaurant and inn at home, right? Why don't you want some Tangjia wine?"
Meng Xanyang didn't think he did it on purpose.
After all, in his opinion, they are already friends, and Wu Deyi must be towards him. He said: "I am too lazy to care about such trivial matters!"
Someone said: "I heard that Fushou Wine is just a small wine shop in the countryside, and the person in charge is just a young village girl. The wine was barely sold to the county town with the help of Sifang Restaurant. Why did you invite someone else this time?
Got her?"
Wu Deyi said: "After all, this is the only one with a bright future."
Someone shook his head and said with a smile: "President Wu may have made a mistake this time. A village girl has limited knowledge and limited achievements. If she wants to go abroad, she can't just rely on a drink recipe."
Wu Deyi smiled and said nothing, then turned to ask Meng Xuanyang: "You have been in Longmen Town for so long, are you familiar with Mr. Tang?"
"Not familiar!" Meng Xanyang said with a cold face: "Who the hell is she? A little village girl who can't stand up to the stage, how can I be familiar with her!"
Wu Deyi smiled inexplicably: "Is she really just a little village girl?"
"Yes!" Meng Xiyang said: "Just nod like this." He raised his hand to the height of his knees: "He is dark and ugly, and he has a slippery tongue. He curses people when he opens his mouth. He is also illiterate and vulgar.
As stupid as an ox..."
He had lost face with Tang Shiyue and had long since thought about it, so he tried his best to belittle her.
After thinking about it, everyone felt that he would not be a great person, so some people respectfully said: "In the eyes of Master Meng, this kind of person is naturally not high on the list."
"Exactly," Meng Xanyang admitted honestly and politely: "Our Qiantang Meng family is the richest in the world. We have countless cloth shops and banks in our family. A small wine shop is the lowest among the lowest. I am too lazy to care about her!"
"Indeed," someone took the opportunity to express their dissatisfaction: "If a village girl from a broken wine shop joins our chamber of commerce, won't it lower our status? President Wu should think carefully about it."
Wu Deyi smiled: "It's just a matter of having a cup of tea together and entering the Chamber of Commerce. We'll talk about it later."
Everyone understood that this was a lie! A person named Wei laughed: "It's not easy for a village girl to create such a big battle. It's a pity... Doing business is not that simple.
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The Wei family is also a big business, with industries all over Qinzhou, and everyone agrees.
Suddenly hearing the sound of horse hoofbeats, everyone stopped talking and looked at the door. Some people even laughed and said: "I don't know if this village girl came by herself or asked an adult to take her..."
Before he finished speaking, several people appeared at the door.
When the first person, wearing a white Confucian shirt and a Xiaoyao scarf, lowered her head and climbed up the stairs, one could only notice the top of her black hair, her straight back, and her small white hands that were indistinguishable from her clothes.
Then she raised her eyes.
Her skin was like ice and snow, and her eyes were like autumn water. She swept over him calmly, just like opening the window in winter and seeing the white snow and scorching red plum blossoms instantly come into view... It made several people startled.
In fact, she is very thin, even skinnier than her peers, but the strange thing is that when they see her, the aura around her and her calm and calm demeanor make people completely forget about her thin and thin stature.
There is no aggressive momentum at all, but for some reason it makes people awe-inspiring.
Everyone couldn't help but stood up together.
Tang Shiyue's eyes flashed across everyone's faces.
She met shopkeeper Yang who was waiting for her at the door, and Yu Qijing went upstairs together, and stood in the C seat without ceremony, just for this effect.
She once filmed a movie, and the director was a lunatic who was dedicated to art. He told her: "I want a feeling of restrained momentum, but extremely powerful. You don't have to say a word but you have a strong sense of presence. When you show up, the whole audience’s attention will be focused on you.”
She went through that scene more than thirty times, and finally gave him the feeling he wanted.
Now that it's revealed, the effect is obviously excellent.
Tang Shiyue pursed her lips slightly and cupped her hands in courtesy: "Everyone is polite. My surname is Tang. I'm late. Please forgive me."
Everyone was shocked and then came back to their senses.
It was only then that they discovered that a group of them who were visiting the lake were shocked by a fledgling boy... no, little lady! This is really incredible.
The two sides quickly saw each other.
This kind of occasion is just like a drinking party and a banquet held by later generations. In fact, we don't talk about anything practical, we just expand our communication.
Tang Shiyue sat down gracefully, not deliberately pretending to be a young man, but she was not shy at all, and her demeanor was free and easy, as if it was a natural thing for a young lady to appear here.
Moreover, when talking about business, he talked about the world with great eloquence, and he was knowledgeable and informative. He was not at all like a thirteen-year-old girl, but like a famous person who had read poetry and traveled all over the world.
She caught every joke they threw out perfectly, and then chatted easily to the point where the other party was so impressed that she was so impressed...
Is this an "ignorant little village girl"? "Vulgar"? "Stupid as an ox"? Moreover, such a beauty is called "dark and ugly"?
Are you blind!!
This Meng Xuanyang really doesn't say a word of truth in his mouth! What the hell is he slandering the Tang family behind his back? Damn!
Meng Xianyang, who had a long face and said nothing since Tang Shiyue came in, found that everyone looked at him more and more wrongly.
He also understood what the problem was, and he was so angry! Sure enough, nothing good happened when he met her!
He stared at her.
Tang Shiyue's appearance is not cute or delicate, she is dazzling, bright, the kind of beauty that resembles a goddess, the kind of beauty that "can be seen from a distance but not played with", plus she is different from all the little ladies. It's hard to get these greasy uncles to kneel down and sing conquests when it comes to practicing their manners, but with the bonus of Magistrate Lin and Tangjia Liquor, there won't be any problem in striving for equal and respected status. .
She has indeed done it. Isn't it just deception? Standing on the shoulders of so many predecessors and deceiving a few small businessmen, isn't it a piece of cake?
When she raised her eyes again, she met Wu Deyi's eyes again.
Their eyes collided.
Wu Deyi smiled and asked: "What has Boss Tang been busy with recently? I vaguely heard Mrs. Yang say that she got something new?"
Tang Shiyue smiled and replied: "It's just a small fuss. I collected some wool and prepared some hats, socks and shoes."
"Oh?" Someone laughed and said, "You have to ask Mr. Meng about these hats, socks, and shoes. Who knows that half of Dayan's clothes and silk handkerchiefs came from the Meng family in Qiantang."
Meng Xanyang couldn't hide his pride when he mentioned this.
The Meng family started out as a cloth shop. To this day, the cloth shop is still the foundation of the Meng family's industry and supports countless top embroiderers.
Xingfan's skirts, silk handkerchiefs, forehead wiping, accessories and all kinds of accessories, both inside and outside Dayan, the Meng family was almost unique. Even if other families took the limelight, the Meng family could catch up from behind.
This time, it was finally her turn to beg him!
Meng Xuanyang sneered and raised his chin, preparing to hold it back when she came to ask. Unexpectedly, Tang Shiyue didn't even glance at him and said perfunctorily: "We'll talk about it then!"
Meng Xiyang was completely angered by this obvious look of contempt.
It didn't matter that she was arrogant in drinking before, after all, it was him who begged her.
Now, when it comes to hats, socks and shoes, how dare she be so arrogant? Who does she think she is? If you want to do this business, who can bypass the Qiantang Meng family!
Meng Xanyang sneered: "Then you'd better never come to beg me! I, the Meng family, will not do your business!" (To be continued)