"Dad, I know it's wrong." Qian Duoduo lowered his head and said in a sincere tone.

When it comes to this kind of topic, he never argues with his father, otherwise it will cause more serious consequences.

"You have to remember that you are going to inherit the Qian family in the future, don't take a fork in the road." Qian Caishen nodded with satisfaction, then turned his head, looked at Yang Yanzhou and Zhao Xiuwen, and said, "Okay, two champions, if you have anything to say now." ”

When he was called the champion just now, Yang Yanzhou and Zhao Xiuwen didn't have any special feelings in their hearts, but when they heard him mention it again at this moment, they actually felt an inexplicable irony.

Suppressing this strange thought, Yang Yanzhou looked at Qian Duoduo and said, "Yang just wants to ask Mr. Qian, the fourteen poems that have been widely circulated recently, but what did Mr. Qian do?" ”

His voice fell, and Zhao Xiuwen's gaze also looked over.

"What do you mean by that?" Qian Duoduo frowned and said, "My poems, of course, I wrote them myself, and this is not a business, can I still buy them from others?" ”

Zhao Xiuwen glanced at him and said, "This matter is very important, and I hope that Mr. Qian can answer truthfully." ”

Qian Duoduo pursed his lips and said, "What is true or not true, this is originally written by myself......"

Zhao Xiuwen arched his hand and said: "Since Mr. Qian can write such a masterpiece, there must be a lot of works on weekdays, Zhao and this Brother Yang are also people who love poetry, why don't Mr. Qian take it out and let the two of us appreciate the literary brilliance of Mr. Qian?" ”

“------”

"Damn, careless."

Qian Duoduo scolded secretly in his heart, at that time, he should have drawn another 10,000 taels, bought a hundred poems for 100 taels of silver, smashed one out if he was unhappy, and smashed two poems when he was happy, and he would not encounter such an embarrassing scene in front of him.

"Ahem......" he covered his mouth and coughed dryly, and said: "Writing poetry is a thing that relies on inspiration, to be honest, I haven't written it before, and suddenly one day when I went to sleep, I had a strange feeling in my head, I felt that the thoughts were gushing, and the pen was ......."

Qian Duoduo sighed and said, "This feeling occurs every few days, and I don't know when it will appear again." ”

Zhao Xiuwen and Yang Yanzhou were stunned for a while, although some masterpieces were originally based on a momentary flash of inspiration, but the premise was that they had enough accumulation to support this kind of instantaneous inspiration.

Zhao Xiuwen looked back at the God of Money and Wealth and asked, "...... God of Money and Wealth?"

The God of Money waved his hand and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." ”

Yang Yanzhou suddenly turned his head to look at him and said, "This matter is related to a major event of His Highness, and we must know who wrote this poem." ”

"Really?" The God of Money and Wealth's face froze.

"Seriously." Yang Yanzhou Road.

Qian Caishen nodded, turned his head to look at Qian Duoduo, and asked, "Say, who bought those poems from?" ”

Seeing Qian Caishen's face become serious, a trace of hesitation appeared on Qian Duoduo's face: "I ......"

"How much did you buy it?"

"------" Qian Duoduo glanced up again, and said helplessly: "Ten thousand taels." ”

"For 10,000 taels, you will buy a few broken poems!" The God of Money's eyes widened, "You bastard of a loser......"

"God of money and wealth, many of those dozen poems are enough to be passed down to the world, and their value is far more than 10,000 taels." Zhao Xiuwen finally couldn't help but speak.

The God of Money and Wealth waved his hand and said, "I don't care if it is passed down or not, I throw out 10,000 taels of silver, and there is no sound, this is not the style of my Qian family." ”

After that, he looked at Qian Duoduo and said angrily: "Tell me honestly, who sold you this poem!" ”

Qian Duoduo sighed and said helplessly: "I, I don't know ......"

……

……

"You said that you didn't even see that man's face, let alone know who he was, so you gave him 10,000 taels of silver, so you weren't afraid that he would lie to you?" Qian Caishen rubbed his eyebrows and asked again.

Qian Duoduo said: "But it turns out that the brother didn't lie to me." ”

"Bastard, you're justified!" The fat on Qian Cai's face trembled a little, and at this time, an old servant walked in from outside the door and said, "Master, the people from the Zhou family and the Huang family are here." ”

"I'll clean you up when I'm done with the night!" The Zhou family and the Huang family both have major cooperation with the Qian family, and the family's financial resources are almost the same as the Qian family, so they can't be lazy, the God of Money glared at Qian Duoduo, and said to Yang Yanzhou and Zhao Xiuwen: "I have important guests to entertain now, you can sit here for a while." ”

Zhao Xiuwen nodded and said, "God of Wealth, let's get busy, we still have some details to ask Mr. Qian." ”

Watching Qian Caishen leave, Qian Duoduo obviously relaxed, sat on the chair next to him, shrugged his shoulders at the two of them, and said: "I know, I have told you everything just now, no matter how much, I don't know how to contact him, ask me useless ......"

A trace of suspicion appeared on Zhao Xiuwen's face, and he asked, "You just said that the person who sold you the poem is called Li Han?" ”

Qian Duoduo took a sip of tea, nodded, and said, "Yes, he said that if he walks the rivers and lakes without changing his name and surname, there should be no fake." ”

"Li Han, King of Jin."

Yang Yanzhou nodded and said, "There shouldn't be a fake......

A hint of joy appeared on Zhao Xiuwen's face, looked at Qian Duoduo, and said, "You describe the situation again......

Qian Duoduo showed an impatient expression on his face, waved his hand and said: "How many times have I said it, I really don't know where he is, I should tell you that I have already told you, you can go and look for it, what are you doing at my house, can he still come here?" ”

Li Yi once heard that among the many mansions in Fengzhou City, there is a silver lion at the door, which is the Qian family.

At that time, I was still thinking about a picture of a silver lion squatting at the door of Qian's house, and I felt awkward in my heart for a while.

When I arrived at Qian's house, I found that the lion was not one, but two.

I knew that there was such a thing, what kind of poems did I sell, and I had this lion, but I didn't want anything?

He looked back at Lin Wanru and asked, "This lion is really made of sterling silver?" ”

"The silver lion of the Qian family, the entire Fengzhou City knows it." Lin Wanru nodded and said, "Let's go in." ”

The Qian family is the Qian family, and even the gatehouse is a cut higher than the two next ones.

There are many subordinates at the door to welcome guests, and when they hand over the post, some subordinates welcome the two of them in.

Lin Wanru obviously has some connections in Fengzhou, and all the way in, many people came forward to greet them with a smile, especially some young men, and their tone and expression were even more attentive.

There are a lot of young people who appear here today, and they are not as Li Yi imagined before, they are all a group of middle-aged successful people, of course, some of them came with their elders.

On such occasions, it is beneficial to accumulate some more contacts.

"Wanru, here."

A voice came from not far away, Li Yi turned his head, saw the ...... and saw the white boy coming over with a smile on his face.

However, the smile on his face quickly stopped, looked at Li Yi, then turned his head to look at Lin Wanru, and asked suspiciously, "Why is he here too?" ”

"Brother Bai Shi." Lin Wanru nodded slightly to him and said, "I invited Li Gongzi to come over." ”

"Lost company."

She bowed slightly, turned around and smiled at Li Yi, and said, "Let's go over there." ”

The young man surnamed Bai stood in place, turned around, and saw the backs of the two disappearing, and the expressions on his faces began to be cloudy.

"Brother Bai, who was the person beside Miss Wanru just now, it seems that I have never seen it before......" A young man walked over from the side, with a puzzled look on his face.

Bai Yu smiled and said, "I don't know, I don't know much, it should be someone from the Lin family." ”

The man smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's been so long, and you haven't won Miss Lin's heart, Brother Bai, you have to work hard!" ”

Bai Yu smiled and didn't speak, but when the man turned to leave, a trace of gloom quickly appeared on his face. 20110