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Chapter 39 Lin Yue's Poetry Club

Tang Ji and everyone went to the Jianghai Pavilion, a restaurant owned by the Jianghai Chamber of Commerce, for a party, but they were drunk by several branch owners. When they came in, they were already in the room on the second floor of the chamber of commerce.

He tapped his groggy head twice, walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and drank it to feel better.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Come in!" Tang Ji replied, looking towards the door.

Yuan Da, the third accountant, walked in and said, "Mr. Tang, this is the clothing store's revenue account book last month. Please check it and verify it. If there are no problems, we will seal it."

Tang Ji raised his eyes and reached out to take the account book. Sealing it meant that it was correct. If any problems occurred in the future, he would be responsible for it. After browsing quickly, he stopped at the last page and looked at the various items for making ready-made clothes.

Regarding expenses, I always felt that something was missing. After thinking about it carefully, I patted my head and told Yuan Da: "Add another account later, clothing design, one hundred taels!"

One hundred taels!

Yuan Da's eyes widened, what kind of money was this? Could it be that Mr. Tang planned to be corrupt as soon as he took office?

Tang Ji quickly saw through his mind, patted the table angrily, and said in feigned anger: "Do I look like the kind of person who can add up accounts randomly? The prototypes of thousands of clothes in the clothing store are all from the same designer.

Zhang Yiyi drew it, especially the colorful colorful cloud skirt. Do you want to be said that our Jianghai Chamber of Commerce is bullying people by not paying design royalties?"

"No, no, my subordinates know it, so go and join it now. Mr. Tang, are there no problems elsewhere?" Yuan Da knew that Tang Ji was capable and was a popular person in the shopkeeper's eyes, so he did not dare to offend him too much.

"No, what time is it now?" Tang Ji asked casually, and poured himself a glass of water again.

Yuan Da bowed and replied: "It's past half time, so I'll take my leave first."

Hearing this, Tang Ji choked on his own saliva.

It’s past half time, in other words, it’s already past four o’clock!

Thinking of this, he raised his feet and ran out.

Yuan Da, who had just walked outside the room, was almost hit by him, but he still reminded him loudly: "Mr. Tang, please slow down!"

"If you're not active after get off work, you have something wrong with your head!" Tang Ji replied in a loud voice. He wanted to go downstairs directly, but then he remembered something and walked into the accounting room to withdraw a hundred taels of silver.

After a while, he came out of the building and found Pang Qing waiting outside in a carriage.

"Mr. Tang, it's late today!" Pang Qing said with a smile.

Tang Ji walked over slowly and asked curiously: "Uncle Pang, why is it you?"

"Damn it, Miss ordered me to be your special coachman from now on!" Pang Qing had already put down the horse stool as he spoke, allowing the other party to get on the carriage.

Tang Ji didn't ask any questions, stepped directly up, got into the carriage, and said, "Uncle Pang, go to Yuexian Tower!"

He planned to share half of the design fee this time with Jiang Ran. He wondered if the girl would be happy to know that her design could be sold for so much money.

"Okay!" Pang Qing replied, grabbing the horse's rope and controlling the carriage to move slowly.

Due to Tang Ji's urging, Pang Qing sped up slightly, and the carriage quickly arrived from Xicheng to Dongcheng District. Unexpectedly, it collided with another carriage when turning a street.

At the critical moment when the carriage rolled over, Pang Qing grabbed Tang Ji in the carriage and jumped out.

"boom!"

The carriage rolled over and hit a stall on the roadside, making a loud noise.

The other carriage that collided was obviously stronger and did not roll over, but the man in black driving the car roared: "How did you drive? Are you blind?"

But the next second, when Song Xiao saw Tang Ji, he closed his mouth tightly.

"Forget it, let's go, I have something else to do!" Li Yu, who was sitting in the carriage, urged.

Tang Ji was relieved when he found out that he was an old acquaintance, and asked Pang Qing to find a way to rescue the fallen horse first.

Seeing that the carriage had not moved yet, Li Yu opened the curtain and said displeasedly: "Can't you hear me when I let you go? I have to go to Tang Ji to listen to a story!"

Song Xiao pointed at the figure walking towards them and murmured: "My lord, you don't have to go."

Li Yu looked in the direction he pointed, his eyes suddenly lit up, he turned his head and ordered: "Don't call me Prince again!"

Afterwards, Li Yu jumped directly from the carriage, but he couldn't stand firmly and almost fell down. Thanks to Tang Ji, he caught him in time and giggled: "Thank you, Brother Tang."

Tang Ji didn't care, he cupped his hands and said, "You didn't scare Brother Li, did you?"

Li Yu glanced at the overturned carriage, shook his head, and continued: "I'm fine. It's all because Song Xiao didn't look at the road. You weren't hurt, right?"

Tang Ji shook his head, couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the sky, and said: "Brother Li, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."

But Li Yu stretched out his hand to block his way: "Brother Tang, are you planning to go back and cook barbecue?"

After having a barbecue at Tang Ji's house that day, he went back and asked the cook to cook it for him, but she couldn't get the taste he wanted. It was hard to come out today, so of course he had to eat enough.

But Tang Ji handed over his hand again and replied: "I'm going to Yuexian Tower, so let's have the barbecue another day. I haven't prepared any ingredients at home!"

Li Yu said "Ah", slightly disappointed, shook his head and threw the barbecue out, and said with a smile: "In that case, let me accompany you to Yuexian Tower to play. Anyway, your carriage is broken. From here to Yuexian Tower,

There are still many roads to the Immortal Tower, and it will be dark if you walk there!"

Tang Ji touched his chin and thought for a while, then shouted loudly to Pang Qing: "Uncle Pang, I will go to Yuexian Tower with my friend first. You can go back directly after cleaning up here."

Pang Qing also saw the relationship between the two and replied: "Okay, then I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Just like that, Tang Ji got on Li Yu's carriage. He didn't expect that this guy's carriage was so luxurious. It was twice as big as his own. The soft cushions inside were all wrapped in silk. No wonder this guy spent so much money.

Money doesn't even blink an eye.

"Brother Tang, you also know about Lin Yue Poetry Club, do you want to join in the fun?" Li Yu brought the grapes on the side seat to Tang Ji.

The corner of Tang Ji's mouth twitched. He could eat grapes just after entering May. What kind of fairy family did he come from? He stretched out his hand to pick one and stuffed it into his mouth. He asked curiously: "Lin Yue Poetry Club?"

"You don't know? It is said to be a poetry meeting held by the Lin family in Yuexian Tower. I also heard that there was a talented man who wrote four very powerful beauty poems. Dr. Li from Fuzhou even praised him as the best in Huaizhou.

What a talented person!" Li Yu picked the grapes gracefully, peeled them off, put them in his mouth and chewed them.

Tang Ji shrugged. Although he had also thought about being a talented man, eating and drinking around, that was just a retreat. Now that he has arms and legs, he must not be a pretty boy.

In contrast, he is more concerned about the fact that the Lin family's reputation will rise with the title of the number one talent, which is not good news for the Jianghai Chamber of Commerce.

It would be great if someone could make trouble. It would be better to disrupt this poetry gathering!

...

At the same time, outside Yuexian Tower, a young man in a satin white robe raised his head and glanced at the plaque, swallowed his saliva and said: "Teacher, how... why is this here!"

Liu Lang originally thought that the Lin family would hold a poetry meeting in Linxiang Tower, but he didn't expect that it would be Yuexian Tower. Knowing that Jiang Ranke was there, if he was recognized, his title as the number one talented person might be in jeopardy.

Li Runsheng didn't think much about it, and excitedly dragged him inside: "Don't you young scholars love brothels the most? What? Are you nervous? Wouldn't it make you wet your pants when you accept the worship of the scholars in the city? Hahaha,

Relax, after today, you will be the number one talent in Huaizhou, show some talent!"

Liu Hao took a deep breath. It was too late to regret it at this time. He just hoped that Jiang Ran had gone home or would not come out to expose him. He adjusted his expression and said with a smile: "Teacher, please!"

"Hey, that's right, let's go!" Li Runsheng couldn't wait to show off to Professor Chen that he had accepted such a student, and pulled Liu Lu inside.

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