Facing this situation, Chu Ling smiled lightly. He remembered what his master said when he was about to go down the mountain. Whether he escapes from the world or joins the world, it is an attitude towards life. The way of heaven is constant. Who knows?
No one can escape the fate of birth, old age, illness and death. However, those who can understand this principle are like rare ones. Since the outcome has been decided, why can't we be bolder? If you like it, you will like it, if you hate it, you will hate it, and everything will follow your heart...
"Thank you for your love, I look forward to drinking this cup!"
Taking the wine jar from Jun Hanlin, Chu Ling kept smiling and looked around at everyone in front of him. He first poured a bowl of wine and handed it to Jun Hanlin. Jun Hanlin took it in surprise. Chu Ling turned around and walked away from the counter.
He picked up the wine bowl, filled it up with everyone watching, and said with a smile: "Drink full!!"
The atmosphere after drinking was cheerful and relaxed.
Originally, many people came to have a drink, some of them were a little nervous.
After all, Chu Ling was designated as the first leader of Zhaoyan Academy, and the two poems he wrote are both masterpieces handed down from generation to generation. A great talent like this must have pride.
I suddenly came to visit and wanted to have a good relationship, but no one knew what would happen.
Chu Ling's performance just now made some people's hearts drop. It seems that Chu Ling is easier to get along with than they expected?
"What are you going to do next?"
Jun Hanlin held the wine bowl, looked around at the people in front of him, and whispered to Chu Ling: "I think Jiang Zhongzi from Zhaoyan Academy...clearly did it on purpose."
"Whatever needs to be done, just do it."
Chu Ling said without changing her expression: "After drinking, we will make an appointment from tomorrow. Once the appointment is over, we will no longer accept guests."
"Young Master actually pushed out the money you got?"
Jun Hanlin said in surprise.
"Then you have to be busy."
Chu Ling continued: "I opened the wine because I wanted to make money, but it's not just money, I have to make it into my own hands."
interesting.
Jun Hanlin smiled.
Chu Ling's answer was something he didn't expect.
Others may not know it, but Jun Hanlin knows it well. The wine sold outside does not have the brewing step. Instead, various raw wines are purchased directly from the market. Although the distillation process is more complicated, it is a bit tiring and painful.
A lot of wine can be distilled and blended every day. Taking advantage of the current craze, selling various kinds of wine to the outside world will make a small amount of money per day.
This kind of business is definitely a huge profit!
But Chu Ling remained unmoved.
"Actually, it's not a big deal if Shopkeeper Liu and I are tired." Jun Hanlin calmed down, looked at Chu Ling with a smile and said, "Young Master, it's absolutely fine..."
"I don't want to be so tired."
Chu Ling spoke concisely and concisely.
Just because Zhaoyan Academy had decided on the leader in advance, and he was the first leader of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Society, many people flocked to it. It happened, but Chu Ling didn't think about changing anything. He just opened a wine shop.
I just wanted to be carefree and free without having to worry about money. If I deviated from this trajectory, it would not be what Chu Ling wanted.
I can't make enough money.
Chu Ling has already planned what he will do next. If he really loves money and wants to be as rich as his country, there are many ways to easily do it.
But that would be too tiring.
"Brother Chu's talents can be said to be unparalleled in any city."
The scholar in green shirt came up with a smile on his face and raised his hand to salute Chu Ling, "I am from Beichuan, Shanxi. People from Pengcheng were lucky enough to be admitted to the Imperial College. I remember the two poems written by Brother Chu in Zhaoyan Court every time.
It’s hard for me to calm down. It is truly a rare masterpiece in the world. In Jin’s opinion, it is not difficult for Brother Chu’s poems to be included in the "Qinglong Collection"! "
"Brother Jin is so polite."
Chu Ling smiled slightly and said, "Those were all scribbled by Mr. Chu in his spare time. I really don't deserve Brother Jin's praise."
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
"This is too self-effacing. I have nothing to do, just scribbling, and then I created such a masterpiece that will be handed down for generations. I don't hesitate to let Zhaoyanyuan decide the winner in advance. If I were serious, what kind of poems would I write?
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"Be good!!"
"I'm afraid that if you really take it seriously, it will definitely be extraordinary."
"Look at this family style, it's really not something you can do..."
Some of the people inside and outside who had finished drinking couldn't help but marveled when they heard what Chu Ling said.
"If Brother Chu said this, then we would really be ashamed of ourselves."
Jin Beichuan kept smiling and said: "Although Jin and Brother Chu met for the first time, they always felt like old friends at first sight. Jin wants to have a few more drinks with Brother Chu. Is it convenient for Brother Chu?"
"I won't drink too much wine."
Chu Ling waved her hands with a smile and looked at Jin Beichuan, "Brother Jin can come and have a drink. Chu will be very happy. Brother Jin has also seen it. Chu still has a lot of things to do. When he is free,
, Mr. Chu invites Brother Jin to drink, okay?"
Although it was the first time he met Jin Beichuan, several specific labels, including the Imperial College, Pengcheng people, and the Jin family, also let Chu Ling know that Jin Beichuan came from a prominent family. He went to Shangdu to enter the Imperial College before he was 30 years old, and his talents must not be low.
, I can’t neglect being treated with such courtesy.
"in this way……"
"I'm afraid you don't dare to drink!"
Jin Beichuan also knew that Chu Ling was very busy. Although he had many doubts as to why a great talent like Chu Ling did not enter the Imperial College or the Seventh Academy instead of opening a tavern in Shangdu, but Chu Ling said this,
It was not easy for Jin Beichuan to bother him too much. Scholars were all proud and ethical. But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an arrogant voice.
Jin Beichuan frowned and looked.
"Get out of the way!"
"Get out of the way!"
However, they saw more than a dozen healthy servants walking towards the drinking hall with arrogant attitudes. The crowd that was originally surrounding the door were pushed aside unceremoniously.
"Who!"
"What do you want to do!"
"Keep your voice down, we are from Cai Yanghou Mansion."
Under the murmur of discussion, a young man in a brocade robe walked into the wine room with his head held high. His eyes glanced around and finally settled on Chu Ling, with a touch of disdain on his face.
"Zheng Jue, what do you want to do?"
Jin Beichuan saw the person coming clearly, frowned and said to the young man in brocade robes.
"Oh, it turns out it's you."
Zheng Jue raised his lips slightly and glanced at Jin Beichuan, "I didn't expect that Jin Beichuan from the Imperial College would come to a place like this. It's really rare."
"you……"
Seeing Zheng Jue being so arrogant, Jin Beichuan wanted to step forward, but Chu Ling reached out to hold him back.
"I don't know why you are here?"
Under Jin Beichuan's gaze, Chu Ling stepped forward, looked at Zheng Jue and said, "It's a shame to stop drinking, but it doesn't matter who wants to do whatever they want."
"Ha ha……"
Zheng Jue clasped his hands and laughed, looking at Chu Ling with a bit of teasing and amusement, which made Chu Ling very unhappy.
"I also happen to be passing by here."
Zheng Jue lifted up the sleeves of his robe and said disdainfully: "I heard that the Zhaoyan Academy has chosen the leader of the primary election, named Chu Ling, and I am curious. How can you prove that you are the Chu Ling selected by the Zhaoyan Academy?"