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Chapter 168

"I didn't expect that the atmosphere in Banshanfang was even better than that in the inner city."

There was a Hanlin beside Yang Yingcai and couldn't help but exclaim.

But he quickly realized that he had made a mistake and quickly lowered his head.

Isn’t this ambition to others to destroy one’s own might?

Yang Yingcai sighed helplessly. It is true that this is true... But can anyone really do this perfectly?

Yang Yingcai naturally didn't believe in evil, so he continued to move forward.

After walking two steps, I felt pain in my legs. There was a tea stall beside me, and some scholars were sitting in groups of three or three.

There are obviously too many people in the tea stall.

Yang Yingcai and others divided into several groups and searched for them.

After sitting down, the waiter enthusiastically served a pot of tea.

Yang Yingcai stared at Recha in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the waiter appeared again and brought a plate of melon seeds to the table.

Yang Yingcai said in surprise: "This is not what we want."

The waiter smiled slightly: "This is for you, please eat with confidence if you don't have money."

"Uh...why should I give it to you! Could it be that you know me!"

Yang Yingcai is in spirit!

OK, it's considered that I've found a flaw!

The person who comes here will show your sincerity, and a plate of melon seeds will reveal your true colors!

The waiter looked at Yang Yingcai's attitude and explained: "You misunderstood, how could I know you?"

"There will be a plate of these melon seeds on each table. If you don't believe it, look."

Yang Yingcai and others looked at the other tables, but it turned out that this was true. Each table was filled with a small plate of melon seeds.

He was shaken again in an instant and asked, "Why do you want to give it to me for nothing? Do you have no capital for this melon seed?"

The waiter said: "You don't know anything about this guest. You must have just come to our Banshanfang."

"The competition in the tea stalls in the shop is too fierce now, so this is a service we have specially launched to attract customers."

"Not only that, our tea is a few bucks cheaper than the outside shop."

"The tea pot of tea at an ordinary tea stall must be around fifteen cents. We only need twelve cents and we also give melon seeds for free."

"Although we have made less money, Banshanfang is different from other places. We have good security and no one comes to ask for money from the official business. In addition, the number of customers is large, it makes more money than before."

"So, what we care about is a reputation and long-lasting flow. Will you come next time after you have eaten it?"

Yang Yingcai pointed at the waiter and said in surprise: "Oh! You waiter knows a lot."

The waiter smiled proudly: "This is nothing. Every store in the shop does business like this. You will not disturb you if you need it. You can greet you anytime if you need it."

After saying that, the waiter left.

The Hanlins stared at each other with big eyes, no one spoke, silently picked up the teacup and sucked it, with their own thoughts for a moment.

After a cup of tea, the sound of several scholars reciting poems and writing poems sounded behind Yang Yingcai.

He twisted his body curiously and listened carefully.

"This poem is full of charm. It is not something that can be done by deliberate work. Brother Shen, I haven't seen the entry in a few days. We are far from the point of view..."

"Hehe, be polite, be polite, have tea."

Yang Yingcai couldn't help but pat the shoulder of the person behind him: "You..."

Shen Yi turned around, looked at the half-big old man in front of him, and said curiously: "Old man, what are you going to teach me?"

Yang Yingcai said, "I, Yang Yingcai, didn't ask for advice..."

"Oh, I'm in the subsidence."

"I want to ask a few people why they are studying at the tea stall. Is there no study in Banshanfang?"

Chen Yi smiled: "Where do you say this? Why do you need to choose a place to talk about poetry and lyrics? I have a different interest in watching the pedestrians in this tea stall."

"And the people passing by can still listen to our talks about books and words, and maybe they can learn a little."

"There is a saying that beauty can be contagious, but this is a wonderful saying... but I forgot who I heard..."

"The atmosphere in the house has always been like this, and the old man must have come from the outside house."

Yang Yingcai felt a little disappointed: "Come from Dengjinfang."

Chen Yi showed disdain when he heard this.

Yang Yingcai saw the clues and asked tightly: "What? Do you have a lot of opinions on Dengjinfang?"

Chen Yi said indignantly: "Opinions! If you have big opinions, you are all thieves, especially Yan Guoan. I was blind and took this person as an example."

Yang Yingcai pointed at Chen Yi tremblingly: "You...how could you say such things? Yan Guoan is the top scholar and the Hanlin attendant in the dynasty."

"So what! He stood in front of me, Chen Mouzhao scolded me!" Chen Yi was not afraid at all.

The scene that was first made out was still engraved in his mind.

He had been wandering in the Mid-League for a long time, and his courage became stronger and his people began to become wild.

If it weren't for the past, I probably wouldn't have the courage.

"Although I am the top scholar, I don't read the books in person. What's the use of merely memorizing some saints' words! No matter how gorgeous the words are, they cannot save the people from poverty."

"I want to see it. Compared with Mr. Sai and Mr. Li, it's a huge difference!"

Yang Yingcai was stunned: "Who are Mr. Sai and Mr. Li?"

"I don't know why these two are real names, but everyone calls them that. These two are the real managers of Banshanfang."

Yang Yingcai knew it in his mind in an instant and then asked, "Are you a native of Banshanfang?"

Chen Yi shook his head: "No, I am a native of Chongjinfang, but... I'm about to move here."

Then he suddenly smiled: "Old sir, meeting is fate. I will tell you that if you live in Dengjinfang, you should move here early."

"As far as I see, the house in Banshanfang will be priced in less than a few months. If you want to buy it, you may not be able to buy it, hahaha."

Yang Yingcai said unwillingly: "Is Dengjinfang so unbearable in your eyes?"

"right."

“………….”

Hearing Chen Yi's straightforward answer was like giving everyone a critical blow.

The people next to Yang Yingcai wanted to work hard: "Then, is there anything that Banshanfang dissatisfied you?"

"Dissatisfied?" Chen Yi frowned and thought hard.

"I'm dissatisfied... I don't seem to be dissatisfied, but yesterday, I was so uncomfortable to watch the first bonfire party after the rain. It's so insulting!"

Speaking of this, Chen Yi began to distort his face, as if the scene had brought him a huge psychological shadow.

Yang Yingcai and others' eyes lit up and asked hurriedly: "What kind of play, what are you acting?"

"The Legend of White Snake! It is a snake demon who falls in love with a monk... I have a headache when I think of this scene! What I am acting is messy."

"The first half of the film was clearly a tragic love story, why did the plot start to change after the monk raped Bai Suzhen... The screenwriter has no common sense."

Chen Yi's deskmate smiled: "Oh, Brother Chen! You don't understand this. My ancestors were snake-catching!"

"Do you know that the mating time of snakes can reach five hours! Those are two snakes! If it were ten Xu Xian Bai Suzhen, they would have to run away. Fahai's high magic power would definitely be fine!"

When Chen Yi heard this, he slapped his forehead and suddenly realized!

"So that's the case! That's reasonable. It seems that I am the one who has no common sense."
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