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Chapter 151 Head-to-head Confrontation

On the night of the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the juniors gathered together, and the ones who planned the game were naturally Wang Suwen, Wang Xinghe and others. They said they wanted to get together to enhance their relationship, but in fact everyone knew exactly what Xiao Jiujiu was thinking about.

Chu.

Wang Xinghe and Wang Xingyue are siblings. Wang Xingyue and Wang Ruoyan are not close friends, but they are also cousins. The remaining two brothers are Wang Suwen and Wang Zhao, who live in the third room.

The banquet was a happy one, but these cousins ​​also made trouble one after another. Jiang Ning was not afraid of big scenes. How could this kind of children's play-house party faze him?

If you are asking for knowledge, the people who are deceived by quoting scriptures will be stunned for a while. If you are asking for business, you should give them some face, lest they become useless people, which is not good.

So in general, Wang Ruoyan is quite satisfied. Her husband is relaxed and relaxed. He says what should be said and what shouldn't be said. Instead, he puts his mind on the food and the banquet.

Someone sent an invitation before, saying that Jiang Ning was invited to participate in the poetry party at the Yanbin Building, but Jiang Ning declined on the grounds of a family dinner.

After the family banquet started, there were also posts from Yu Liang of Donglin Club and posts from Zhao Lixuan. Naturally, they were all rejected by Jiang Ning. Although in the eyes of Wang Ruoyan’s cousins, these talents were all famous talents in Hangzhou. Donglin Club

The name is there, this

Needless to say, those who can be as famous as them are Zhao Lixuan, Chen Qinian and Guang Anjun. Now that Zhao Lixuan posted the post, he was with Chen Qinian and others, and they agreed. For a while, Jiang Ning actually became one of the

Among the upper-class talents in Hangzhou.

Wang Ruoyan looked at it lightly, and Jiang Ning refused simply and neatly. This kind of thing soon spread to the ears of Taigong and several elders. Taigong nodded and smiled with satisfaction. In the next few days, whenever someone came to visit Taigong

When meeting with several elders, the Grand Duke or Wang Gongyong would call Jiang Ning and talk about the invitations from the past few days, with joy beyond words.

The second and third bedrooms and the cousins ​​saw this in their eyes. Although they remained calm, they were a little unhappy in their hearts. But who knew that this matter was absolutely true and it was difficult to refute. A son-in-law made it look like

The talented and generous girl from Hangzhou is a person with an extremely advanced business acumen. After only half a year, this couple seems to have been recognized by the royal family.

"Hey, it's really unlucky. How come all these good things happen to this Jiang Ning..." Wang Xinghe cursed: "Grandma, didn't you just write a poem? What's the big deal?"

"It is said that his poem was copied. Donglin Society and Zhao Lixuan invited them to try this guy's skills. Apart from a poem that is just for fame and fame, what else is there?" Wang Suwen and Wang Xinghe are the most friendly.

Well, after the banquet, everyone was thinking of ways to make Jiang Ning look ugly. It would be best if there was a scholar or an elder who asked him to make a fool of himself in front of him.

This kind of occasion is most likely to occur at poetry gatherings or gatherings. Talented people write poems to compete for beauties. If they compete, they can not only embrace the beauty, but also spread a good story.

But Jiang Ning never went to the Land of Wind and Moon. There were already a lot of posts about the poetry meeting and they were placed in a box in the corner, inconspicuously. This plan could only come to nothing.

"Don't say sour grapes if you can't eat them. If you have the ability, you can write one or two masterpieces yourself. If you just block his mouth, why do you need to be sour here?" Wang Xingyue is Wang Xinghe's.

Sister, although you don’t leave the front door or step out the door, you are an out-and-out lady, but you still understand the truth.

"Sister, your words are clearly exposing our shortcomings. Look at Jiang Ning, he knows nothing about business and is simply an idiot." Wang Xinghe said with a smile.

Wang Suwen also said: "Yes, there are specialties in the arts, and we are very successful in the business world. If he encounters good poems and essays with his small skills, I can also buy them, say they were written by me, and use them a little bit."

, haven’t I also become a talented person?”

"What's more, only one poem came out in half a year. If he really has the knowledge of a talented scholar, just based on one poem? What I can't see must be a guilty conscience..."

The two of them talked to each other, but they were talking enthusiastically, but Wang Xingyue shook her head silently. In terms of business, she couldn't compare to Wang Ruoyan. In terms of talent, she couldn't compare to Jiang Ning. The uncle's daughter and son-in-law were already inadvertently talking.

I compared all the younger brothers and sisters below. Maybe the Wang family will be the same in the future...

Apart from the imperial capital Luoyang, Huainan in the south and Chengdu, the wealthiest city in Hangzhou is southern Zhejiang. Among the six states in southern Zhejiang, Hangzhou is the first to bear the brunt.

Regardless of whether you are poor or rich, every house in Hangzhou is decorated with lights and colorful decorations. There are fewer pedestrians on the streets, but only restaurants and courtyards are the most lively.

From the second floor of the small courtyard, you can see most of the courtyard of the Wang family. Whether it is the three-bedroom apartment or the temporary residence of the shopkeeper, there are many children gathering together to play and play.

And the most solemn New Year's Eve dinner started in this joyful atmosphere.

At noon in the thirties, things started to get busy. The courtyard had already been hung with colorful silks from one side to the other, small lanterns had been lined up, and a large table large enough to accommodate twenty people was placed at the main seat.

, and then lined up toward the door were small tables for eight people. There were about twenty tables placed in the 300-square-meter yard, and it still didn't seem crowded.

The luxurious table for twenty people was naturally prepared for the Taigong and several elders in the clan. Naturally, the head of the third room, who was in charge of family affairs, could also sit at this table.

The rest are the other rooms in order, followed by distant relatives, then the main shopkeeper and his family, and then the seats for the younger generation. The tables near the outer door are for the maids of the house.

The nursing home servant, who did not go home during the Chinese New Year, is here to take care of the people around him. According to the old master's wishes, he naturally has to attend the table, but it will be a little later.

The weather was quite good, and by the time of Shen Shi, people had already started to take their seats one after another. Jiang Ning and Wang Ruoyan sat in the middle seats together. By the time of three o'clock, almost everyone had arrived. After the cold dishes were seated, Taigong sat down.

The head of the table looked around and showed a rather satisfied smile.

"Well..." Taigong Wang Yunshan nodded slightly, and the servant behind him waved towards the door, and the servant ran out in a hurry.

As long as the adults in the courtyard had children, they rushed to catch the children, but those children seemed to know what was happening and ran towards the door.

Crackling, crackling, crackling...

The sound of firecrackers immediately sounded at the door. Although firecrackers were heard from time to time in the distance, compared to tens of thousands of firecrackers like the Wang family, neither the power nor the sound was worth mentioning.

From the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month to the sixteenth of the first lunar month, there was no curfew in the Xia Dynasty. After the thirtieth, from the first to the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the lantern festival lasted for sixteen days, making New Year's Eve the most solemn festival of the year.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the small lanterns overhead were lit one by one, illuminating the entire yard in red.

"Let me ask you whether your idea will work or not. Today is the New Year's Eve dinner. If grandpa punishes us, you and I won't be able to afford it." Wang Suwen said to Wang Xinghe in a low voice.

The two of them were sitting two tables away from Jiang Ning, but they could see clearly.

Wang Xinghe said: "While he and Wang Ruoyan were toasting, we made a fuss together and asked him to write a poem on the spot. You can tell whether it is a mule or a horse at a glance."

"If you disturb grandpa's interest today, you know the consequences, and I won't accompany you to mess around." Wang Zhao shook his head at the side, making it clear that the matter had nothing to do with him.

"You idiot, you are not good at learning or doing business, so you only know how to play with your old pieces of wood..." Wang Suwen cursed and directly excluded his brother, who he considered a coward, from the Wang family.
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