Chapter 31 Not only can I write poems, but I can also sing songs

Zhang Quanan was determined to sell the wine shop cheaply, and even did not hesitate to give more than 40,000 catties of wine to Tang Yi for free. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Tang Yi didn't take advantage of this.

First, no matter how you say it, Zhang Quanan and Zhang Quanfu are cousins, and it is a little too stingy to ruin their blood relatives for the sake of hundreds of dollars.

Second, Zhang Quanan is not only a native of Yanhe Village, but also a village leader.

In the future, if you let him know that Tang Yi and Zhang Quanfu have made a lot of profits in the winery, but they are still competing with their blood relatives for this small profit, it will inevitably be troubled. At that time, not only will the relatives be unable to do it, but it is not impossible to find some reasons to find trouble in your winery.

At that time, Tang Yike had no choice at all. The so-called, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, which is what he is talking about.

In the end, the two sides agreed that the winery would add 44,000 catties of wine to the wine, and Zhang Quanan would redeem it to Tang Yi at a price of 500 yuan. Not only is the wine stored according to the full market price, but even Zhang Quanan's initial asking price of 400 yuan did not mention anything.

The two sides have set a charter, and they can go to the government office tomorrow to transfer the household. If it weren't for the fact that other preparations were not sufficient, Zhang Quanfu wanted to go to the transfer today, start construction today, and start selling new wine today.

He didn't want to wait for a moment now, for fear that the pie that fell from the world would be snatched by others.

On the way back, Tang Yi said to Zhang Quanfu: "In the next period of the state capital, let's just take a picture of it." ”

Zhang Quanfu was stunned, and Mu Ran said: "Why do you want a wine bottle?" We don't make rice wine? ”

"Nowadays, the profit of fruit wine is small, so naturally no one cares. In the future, as soon as our wine is on the market, it will be different, and there will be villains who are interested in profit. If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if, just in case, it's no harm to be on guard. ”

Zhang Quanfu secretly glanced at Fan Chunli, who was playing next to him, and said in his heart, you are all Fan Xianggong's protΓ©gΓ©, which one of you dares to trouble us if you don't have long eyes?

Tang Yi saw his mind and explained:

"Master has been innocent all his life, I, as a student, can't win glory for him, how can I let such a copper smell tarnish his old man's reputation? In the future, the affairs of the winery will be handed over to the eldest brother and you to manage it all, and I can still not come forward, so it's better not to come forward. Again...."

Tang Yi paused for a moment and said leisurely: "Besides, Master, an official, may not be able to be for long." ”

Judging from the information leaked by Fan Chunli, Tang Yi persuaded Fan Zhongyan to resign, but he was not completely without ideas. Being able to talk solemnly with Mr. Yin shows that Fan Zhongyan is considering this matter carefully.

As long as Tang Yi earns enough money to run the academy as scheduled, when the time comes, he will be persuaded to resign, and there is great hope for him.

Zhang Quanfu was right when he thought about it, although Song did not suppress business, and the status of businessmen was not as inferior as that of other dynasties, but the famous family was still not sticky. Moreover, a wine bottle is not a big deal for such a large profit as new wine.

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When the three of them returned to the city, it was already close to noon, and Fan Chunli had had enough fun, so he persuaded Tang Yi to go back to Fan's house with him.

He was still very afraid of his father. It's rare to go crazy all morning, and if you don't go back, if you don't eat a board, you'll have to be trained to be bloody.

Tang Yi looked at the sky, asked Fan Chunli to wait a little longer, and then went into the kitchen. After a while, the sound of frying came from inside.

Fan Chunli smelled the smell, craned his neck and looked outside for a long time before he saw Tang Yi come out with a food box in his hand.

"Let's go."

"Tsk..."Fan Chunli looked at the food box and said directly, "My father won't accept you because of your craft, right?" ”

Tang Yi scolded with a smile: "Your father is not as superficial as you!" Let's go quickly, it's not good when it's cold. ”

The two laughed and walked out of Tang Ji and walked towards Fu Street.

Dengzhou City is not big, from the West City to Fu Street, it is only two teas to travel.

When he arrived at Fan's house, Fan Chunli glanced at the dining hall and saw that there was no one in it, so he knew that they had caught up with it, and the family had not yet opened the meal.

handed over the food box to the servant, and Fan Chunli went to the backyard to call Fan Zhongyan. Tang Yi was inconvenient to enter the back house, so he had to wait in the living room.

After a while, Fan Chunli came out to take the food box, and took Tang Yi with him to Mr. Yin in the side courtyard.

Tang Yi thought about it, Mr. Yin is incapacitated, and if he can move less, it is better to let him move less.

When I arrived at the side courtyard, I saw Fan Zhongyan sitting in the courtyard with Mr. Yin.

Tang Yi saluted, and as soon as Fan Chunli arrived, he took out the food in the food box one by one and filled the table.

Yin Zhu looked at the various dishes on the table, and smiled at Fan Zhongyan: "Brother Xiwen is really a blessing, with Dalang by his side, you can be regarded as a blessing." ”

Fan Zhongyan pretended to be a gesture and said: "Kitchen Xiaodao, what kind of ability is it!?" ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to look at Tang Yi honestly: "I heard Yi Suo say, you ran outside the city in the morning and went to get some winery?" ”

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt relieved, it turned out that the master had a straight face because of this! I didn't dare to hide it at the moment, and honestly admitted it.

"Humph!" Fan Zhongyan snorted coldly. "I still can't change my profit-seeking temperament!"

Tang Yi smiled bitterly, "Master, let's talk about it." ”

"Say what?"

"Okay, the kid will earn you an academy in three years! The kid doesn't want to find a way to open up his money, where does the money come from? ”

Fan Zhong was stunned.

"Even if the old man runs a academy, he doesn't need you!" Although it was a reprimand, the tone was obviously softened.

He didn't want Tang Yi to drill too much, because he was afraid that he would delay his business. Unexpectedly, this kid really took action for a joke that day, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

"That day was just a joke, how can you, a doll who has not yet reached Zhixue (15), earn enough to earn an academy in three years? Hugh has to think about it again! ”

"How is it a joke?"

Tang Yi is gone, the master is riveting, he wants to do a big job, you tell me it's a joke?

"Master, you are an elder, and you are the conscience of the Great Song Dynasty, but you can't talk and don't count, if you say three years, it's just three years. In three years, I have earned a college, and you will resign! ”

Fan Zhongyan was angry with him, and said in his heart, this kid looks very smart, how can he do stupid things.

"Hugh mentions it!"

"You..."

"Huh?" ....

Fan Zhongyan's eyes narrowed, and a majestic voice rolled out of his throat, and Tang Yi was dumbfounded.

Yin Zhu looked at the two masters and apprentices here who seemed to be reasonable, but they were actually playing treasures, and he wanted to laugh in his heart, but it was difficult to break his voice

I had to point to the red wine in the wine glass on the table and ask Tang Yi, "You built that wine shop just to make this wine?" ”

"Yes, sir, are you satisfied with this wine?"

Yin Zhu nodded and said, "It's a good wine, and it will definitely sell well." ”

Tang Yi came to his senses and pointed at Yin Zhu, "Master, you see that Mr. Yin said it was good, it must be good." Boy, this is right, you just wait for me to earn the academy for you. ”

Fan Zhongyan glared at him, "It's not big, it's not small!" Mr. Yin, is that what you can refer to? ”

Tang Yi stuck out his tongue, retracted his hand, and took advantage of his age to sell well.

Yin Su laughed, and didn't let the two of them make trouble any longer, so Zhang Luo and everyone sat down to eat. At this time, Fan Chunren also came over, and the five of them sat around the table, just waiting for Fan Zhongyan and Yin Zhu to move the chopsticks first.

Tang Yi moved two plates of vegetarian fried vegetables to Yin Zhu, "Sir's illness, the diet is not too greasy, it is better to eat more light food." ”

Yoon so was stunned.

Tang Yi hurriedly explained: "My mother once had wind paralysis, and I had seen it in a trip to Fang Lang a few years ago. Yes, in addition to the power of the medicinal stone, you should also pay great attention to your diet. Eat less greasy, drink less alcohol, eat more grains, and avoid bean sprouts, seafood, and animal offal. ”

Afraid that Yin Zhu would not believe it, Tang Yi added: "Although Na Langzhong is a traveling doctor, he still has some ability to treat wind paralysis and pain. After his mother was seen by him, she did not relapse for many years. ”

Yin Zhu and Fan Zhongyan glanced at each other and said with a wry smile: "According to what Da Lang said, the old man's five visceral temples are afraid that they will suffer!" ”

Fan Zhongyan was most concerned about Yin Zhu's body, Tang Yi couldn't help but believe it, and also persuaded: "The body is important, Shi Lu should pay attention to it." As he spoke, he looked at the wine glass in Yoon-so's hand.

"This wine is also free.!" Tang Yi just said that drinking alcohol is not beneficial to wind paralysis.

"The wine is fine." Tang Yi hurriedly shouted. "Fruit wine is fine, you can drink it in moderation. But rice wine is not good, you can't touch it in a sip. ”

Tang Yi is not talking nonsense, in his previous life, his mother was gout, that is, wind paralysis, so he happened to know something about this disease.

The cause of gout is due to the increase in the biosynthesis and metabolism of a substance called purine, excessive production of uric acid, or due to poor uric acid excretion, which causes uric acid in the blood to rise, and urate crystals are deposited in the synovium, bursa, cartilage and other tissues of the joint.

Among various foods, the purine content is different, gout patients are of course good to eat foods with low purine content, and eat less high-purine foods.

Moreover, dietary moderation is extremely important in the treatment of gout. Even the best treatment is futile if you don't control your diet.

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Yin Zhu heard Tang Yi say that the fruit wine was fine, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if the wine was cut off for him, it would really be boring in life.

"Look, the wine is fine." Yin Zhu gestured the wine glass in his hand to Fan Zhongyan, and then drank it all, indescribably happy.

Since Tang Yi said that the fruit wine was fine, Fan Zhongyan naturally didn't stop it, and beckoned everyone to dinner.

While everyone was drinking and eating, there was a word, and there was no chatter.

Fan Chunli was cheerful by nature, and told Fan Zhongyan and others about some of what he had seen and heard when he went out of the city today.

I don't know why, I talked about the two lines of poetry that Tang Yi muttered.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

"Oh?" Fan Zhongyan hesitated and looked at Tang Yi.

"Da Lang can also write poetry?" Although it is a little straightforward, it is not a bad sentence. The key is that Tang Yi has never been interested in learning, and today he can still make two lines of poetry, of course Fan Zhongyan is happy in his heart.

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And Tang Yi pretended to be a quail, eager to stuff his head under the table, sweating in his heart!

He's going to make a fart poem!

Those two sentences are not poems, but hundreds of years later, the words in the Ming Dynasty's "Sword Story" are just more widely circulated in later generations.

"Da Lang can not only write poems, but also sing songs!"

Fan Chunli made up for it cheaply.

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