The Yun family sang Lu Yao's new song "Ugly Slave" slowly. The talented people in the audience savored the tune carefully, and finally it turned into a sigh. At this age, people feel a little sad when they say more or less. Lu Yao's song
The words extracted the sadness in their hearts.
Many people keep drinking wine from their glasses just to drown their sorrows.
This is where the poetry meeting comes to an end.
Everyone said goodbye to Han Wenyuan.
Every talented man left with a look of loneliness and admiration for Lu Yao's poems.
"Erlang, stay!" Han Wenliang shouted.
Lu Yao, who wanted to leave with Su Shi and the others, stopped.
"Erlang, you and I are family friends, how can we neglect you? Please have dinner before leaving." Han Wenliang said with a smile.
The two brothers Su Shi and Su Che also figured it out. They said goodbye to them, made an appointment with Lu Yao to talk about it someday, and left the Han Mansion.
On the contrary, Pan Wen stayed.
If he is not with Lu Yao, he needs to go home. He will be guarded when he goes home to study. He will not think about going home. Even if he is shameless, he still has to be with Lu Yao. Besides, the Pan family and Han
Is there no intersection at home? What’s wrong with having a meal?
Han Wenliang did not dare to offend the Pan family. He stretched out his hand towards the courtyard and said: "Lu Erlang, Pan Erlang please come in."
The three of them came to the main hall, and what followed was Han Wenliang talking nonsense, talking about everything from the meaning of ancient poems to the chess game he played with Lu Yao.
In fact, Han Wenliang had been thinking about the previous game of chess for a long time but could not find any solution, so he could only ask Lu Yao for advice.
Lu Yao was in a dilemma. What should he do? He didn't know how to play chess. If he was asked to crack the chess game played by a king-level computer, how could he do it?
But Han Wenliang repeatedly requested, and Lu Yao had no choice but to agree.
Is there any other way to use computers to defeat computers?
"Brother Han, can you reproduce the chess position of that day?" Lu Yao asked.
"Wait while I get the chessboard."
It didn't take long for the chessboard and chess pieces to be placed in front of the two of them.
Lu Yao secretly took out his mobile phone. When Pan Wen saw it, he immediately blocked Lu Yao's side with his huge body, blocking everyone's view of the mobile phone.
Pan Wen is not stupid. This mobile phone is a good thing. He hasn't had enough fun with it yet. How can he still be discovered by others?
Han Wenliang slowly reproduced the chess game, and Lu Yao also performed it simultaneously on his mobile phone.
Finally, the chess game is reproduced, and what is waiting for is Han Wenliang's white piece making the next move.
This time it was Lu Yao's turn to take the white piece, and he had to break his own offensive.
Lu Yao landed at a very inconspicuous position, which made Han Wenliang frown. He had thought about many positions, but did not consider these useless star positions at all. Could there be any deep meaning in this?
Han Wenliang dropped a sunspot. This is the position where the sunspot must be placed. At this point, he can kill the dragon in one step.
Lu Yao was calm and stable, and fell into an unimportant star position again.
This made Han Wenliang even more puzzled. These two moves did not solve Bai Zi's decline at all. On the contrary, in the next step of Heizi, Bai Zi would fall into the decline.
Sure enough, Han Wenliang took the next step, and Han Wenliang won a large piece of white money.
Lu Yao made another unhurried move, and Black continued to attack, pressing forward step by step, completely suppressing White on the verge of collapse. Anyone else would have given up and admitted defeat.
Lu Yao laughed because he saw that the white stone on the phone had turned the situation around.
Lu Yao followed the prompts on his cell phone and made the next move.
Suddenly, Han Wenyuan felt a tiger pounce on his face. With just one move, Bai Zi's reverse situation could be turned into an offensive. The seemingly weak Bai Zi revealed its real fangs, just like a tiger pouncing on food.
Heizi was immediately killed to pieces. He wanted to retreat but was unable to do anything. The retreat was completely blocked by a few white stones that seemed useless before. He could not respond to the situation before and after. Heizi fell into a siege and could only wait to be massacred.
The last piece fell, completely breaking through Han Wenyuan's inner defense, and he had to surrender. There was no possibility of winning this game.
"Lu Erlang, I admire you. The star position that seemed useless before has become a crucial point. Erlang, you can see dozens of steps at a time, which is really admirable." Han Wenliang stood up and saluted.
Lu Yao silently put his phone back into his pocket, stood up as well, and said with a smile: "All stars have their important positions. You can't just throw them away because they are useless at the time. Often some small variables can make a difference."
It will have a tremendous impact on the overall situation.”
"Yuan Shou Tiao!" This game of chess had a great impact on Han Wenyuan, and his chess skills will become even better in the future.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but Han Yonghe happened to be returning from the Yamen at this time. When he saw Lu Yao, he laughed loudly and said, "It turns out that nephew Lu Xian is here. Let Uncle Han take a look."
When Han Yonghe saw Lu Yao, it was as if he saw a treasure. This enthusiasm made Lu Yao a little unbearable. They had only met each other the day before yesterday. What was there to see?
When Han Yonghe saw that Pan Wen was there, he stopped what he was doing and coughed twice, "Nephew Pan Xian is here too! How is your Fan Lou business, and how is your father's health?"
Pan Wen answered truthfully: "Fan Tower's business has been good recently. Many students who go to Beijing to take exams like to recite poems and write essays in Fan Tower. There are many more guests than in the past. Even many officials from Beijing are invited."
Fan Lou is a guest. My father is also very strong. He spends all day at home wielding swords and guns. He can beat me half to death with one punch."
"Hahaha, Pan Yuanwu still likes to do things so much."
After the whole room burst into laughter, Han Yonghe got to the point, "My wife misses the chicken noodle soup you made before. I wonder if you can make it again for her to try."
"If an elder has a destiny, he will never dare to resign."
Lu Yao went to the kitchen in a familiar manner.
Pan Wen looked at Lu Yao's back in confusion. Didn't the Lu and Han families have a huge quarrel because of the break-up of their engagement? Why do they look like a family now?
Another hour later, a table full of delicious dishes was even richer than before. Pan Wen couldn't close his mouth. Even if his family owned Fanlou, he had never eaten so many delicious and beautiful meals.
At this time, Han Yonghe also knew that he should let the backyard eat some. After all, he only had today's meal using them as an excuse.
He ordered his servants: "Bring some of each dish to the backyard."
The servants brought ten plates, and each took out about one-third of the portion. Although it was not a lot, it was definitely enough for Mrs. Han and Han Yunyu to eat.
The entrance to the chicken noodle soup started again, and then there was a rush of grabbing. At this time, Pan Wen had already forgotten whether you were his uncle. Even if it was his father sitting on the table, he would still grab it without fail.
After drinking and eating, Han Wenliang was satisfied and sent Lu Yao and the others out of the house.
"I didn't expect the food you cook is so delicious, Brother Lu. No wonder you want to open a restaurant. If I had your cooking skills, I would open a restaurant too. It's a pity that my family also owns a restaurant, so I can't let you rob it.
We got the business." Pan Wen said while walking while touching his swollen belly.
"If the restaurant fails, then I'll think about doing something else." Lu Yao sighed. The restaurant is the most profitable, but it can't bankrupt the Pan family. Anyway, there are many things to make money, not least cooking.
"Fat man, let me ask you, who do you think makes the best money now?" Lu Yao asked.
Pan Wen thought for a while and said: "Of course it is the literati who make the most money. They gather together everywhere and spend money every day. Of course it is their money that is easy to make."
Lu Yao smiled meaningfully and said: "That's wrong, it's women who make the best money."
"woman?"
"Aside from rouge, gouache and fabrics, what else do women spend? At most, they buy some books to read. How can they make money?" Pan Wen didn't understand why Lu Yao said that women's money is easy to make.
"You don't understand this. If I create something more popular with women than rouge and gouache, do you think women will buy it?"
"I know how to buy it, but the profit from rouge and gouache is not very big, otherwise our Pan family would have been in this business a long time ago."
"You don't have to worry about it. I'm sure I can make money, and make a lot of money." Lu Yao was very confident about this. I wonder which woman can resist the charm of perfume, and the other is soap. In this era of the Northern Song Dynasty, washing clothes
The saponins used are definitely not as effective as soap. If you just get them out together, you will definitely make money.
"But you can't do it now. It's December, and the flowers and plants used for rouge haven't grown yet." Pan Wen said.
Lu Yao actually forgot about this. How can he make perfume without flowers? However, he also needs to make some preparations and get some land in advance to plant flowers. Otherwise, insufficient raw materials will be a big problem in the future.
"Then let's wait until spring." Lu Yao thought of another very important issue in perfume, which is alcohol. He could make this now, and he could also make a high-quality wine for sale. This wine from the Northern Song Dynasty was extremely light and not very strong.
Okay, it’s time to hit the market with high-alcohol wine.
"Fat man, if you run a restaurant, can you get some distilled koji?" Distilled koji was controlled in the Northern Song Dynasty. Except for a few people in Bianliang who had the right to operate it, they were not allowed to make it privately.
If you want to buy Jiuqu, you can only buy it from these stores, and Fanlou is one of these stores, and Fanlou accounts for almost half of its wine sales in Bianliang.
You want to say that if I don’t make stir-fry dishes, I can’t sell them. Anyway, I’m selling rice wine at your house, and I’m also making money for your house.
"My family owns Jiuqu. I can also ask my father to get you the distribution rights. After all, what is the relationship between our two families?"
"Good job, are you interested in buying a share? If you don't want anything else, just provide a storefront." Pan Wen was a little embarrassed. He usually had a lot of pocket money, but the house prices in Bianliang were not cheap. He wanted to buy a house.
In terms of appearance, his pocket money is only a drop in the bucket, and it is impossible for his family to give him so much money for him to spend randomly.
"I guess so, but I don't have any money!"
"Will your family have no money to open a fan building?" Lu Yao asked.
"That's my Pan family's money, not mine."
Pan Wen couldn't come up with the money, so start-up capital was a big problem. Judging from how fussy the Lu family was, they probably wouldn't give him money to open a business.
Then you can only make money in another way.
"You said that if I sell my cooking methods and dishes to your Fan Lou, how much can your father give me?"