Jing Zeming was puzzled, but saw Fang Caiwei laughing and said, "Draw inferences, boss, we can use what we have here." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info here, and the entertainment function of the club is to hold a poetry meeting for those literati, play the piano and play chess, and compare who writes better and whose paintings are more popular......"

As soon as he said this, he heard a "bang", Jing Zeming slapped one hand on the table, nodded and praised: "Good idea." Even when I was studying at the house, I often had three or five friends go to a certain pavilion, or meet on the top of a mountain, to have a literary meeting and poetry competition, and your idea is precisely to vote for these people's spleens and stomachs. ”

"yes, yes?" After receiving the praise and encouragement of her own boss, the eldest grandmother was even more confident and excitedly said: "Our club is not comparable to those simple pavilions, with high-quality snacks and tea." I thought, this person who can organize a poetry club must have some net worth, right? So in this way, you don't have to worry about not being able to make money, of course, the premise is to beat the reputation of this club. ”

"It's difficult, how do you want to make a name for yourself in such a remote place? You can't use your modern methods to distribute any leaflets, can you? ”

Fang Caiwei said with a smile: "What kind of flyers do we need to distribute when we do this?" The ready-made golden signboard of the world's first genius is here, let him call his friends and lead him a few times, and the news spreads, are you afraid that others will not come here? This is what I just said, the mountain is not high, there is a fairy, then the name. ”

Jing Zeming was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It's strange that you are so confident, but it turns out that you hit the idea on Qinglu's head." Yes, yes, in this regard, he is indeed a golden signboard. It's just that Qinglu is a person who is a little bit high-minded. ”

"Qinggao?" Fang Caiwei raised her eyebrows slightly: "Master, are you sure you're talking about Jiang Dacai?" The guy who went to our camp late at night to scavenge for barbecue? Is he high? The guy who got the deer over and took his name on the way, where is he Qinggao? ”

Jing Zeming: ...... "That...... Cai Wei, you can't say that, Qinglu has a good relationship with me, so there are no taboos......"

"That's it, he has a good relationship with the master, he should have helped us to share, this is just a gesture of help, master. If he doesn't go to eat and write poetry at our place, won't he have to eat and write poetry elsewhere? That being the case, it's better to take care of our business, and the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders, thinking that those barbecued meats will be eaten in vain? Hum! ”

Jing Zeming: ...... Qinglu, why do you say your mouth is so greedy? Isn't it? After eating two barbecues, your sister-in-law will be worried, but what Cai Wei said also makes sense, for that guy, this is really just a gesture.

Just thinking about it, I heard Fang Caiwei sigh and say: "Actually, this matter doesn't necessarily have to be Jiang Gongzi, and your reputation is no worse than him." However, now that you are lacking in skills, you should still use your spirit in the sharpshooter camp, so at this time, you can only use your good friend. How is it? Taking advantage of the fact that you are rare to come back today, hurry up to him and settle this matter, and when we go back to the renovation of our shop, we will pick up his tiger skin and start doing business, right? ”

Jing Zeming nodded and said, "This is no problem." It's just that I remember that place, it seems that there are a lot of thatched houses and stone houses, although the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but there is no shortage of dilapidated scenes. If you spend effort to rectify, not to mention that the time is too long, even this money is difficult to get, after all, you still have to open a weaving factory, and now you want to renovate what club, spread out so big, our existing money is probably not enough. ”

Fang Caiwei said: "I also mentioned these in the plan. It doesn't matter, I've thought about it carefully, what is the ultimate goal of the literati? Or is it a high school for the imperial examination, and it is not for the administration of the dynasty? In the future, whether you live in a temple or a shepherd, you have to know the suffering of the people, right? These dwellings and dilapidated scenes can create such opportunities for literati and artists. ”

Jing Zeming looked down while listening to her, and after reading this paragraph, he shook his head slightly and said: "Cai Wei, I think you take this for granted, the people's sufferings are just a slogan, those talents who are determined to travel the mountains and rivers and chant poetry against them, who wants to really see these dilapidated scenes?" How much does it affect your mood? You think of them too highly. ”

Fang Caiwei grinned: "Boss, why not think of them as noble?" Do you think they don't want such fame? Why do those rich businessmen who can't read a word hang some calligraphy and paintings in the hall? You don't understand such a thing as vassal elegance? ”

"You mean......" Jing Zeming's heart moved, and he looked at Fang Caiwei in surprise, and sure enough, he saw her nod solemnly and said, "That's right." Even if only one of the ten talented literati really cares about the lives of the common people, and the other nine don't care, these nine may not like to have this reputation, as long as they want this reputation, not to mention this dilapidated scene, it is even more dilapidated and poor, they will never be unbearable, maybe they will sigh that there are too few dilapidated houses, not enough to give them fame. ”

The prince was speechless, and it took him a long time before he gave Fang Caiwei a thumbs up, and said solemnly: "Caiwei, I really admire you, you have seen through people's hearts." Isn't? As you say, who wouldn't want such a reputation among these literati? Maybe they can also use this as a topic to do a few splendid articles, once they are seen and appreciated by a court official, and they have a heart of love, it is equivalent to having a step into the body, and your trick is too powerful. ”

"Really?" The eldest grandmother was proud: "I said a long time ago, boss, you have an employee like me, you will not be fooled and will not suffer." Moreover, I think of the identity of Jiang Qinglu, he is the grandson of Baoguo Gong, the cousin of the current emperor, and I heard that the emperor also admires him. Tsk, boss, you must do this well, and be emotional and reasonable to him, as long as he helps us to publicize it with heart, this effect is very good. ”

Jing Zeming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Cai Wei, this ...... You have to euphemistically explain it, right? Let Qinglu know that if we use him like this, he will beat me. ”

Fang Caiwei looked the prince up and down a few times, and said curiously: "In terms of force value, boss, are you afraid of him?" How? Jiang Dacai can also do martial arts? He's not as good as you, right? Otherwise, how could they rob your deer? ”

"Oh, he doesn't know martial arts, but ......"

"Nothing but. He can't beat you. Boss, you are friends, it can also be said to be a bad friend, at the critical moment, you can show your fist to let him know that everything should be done according to his ability, rest assured, such a little friction will not let the giant ship of your friendship capsize. ”

Jing Zeming: ......