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Yang Fan suddenly felt bitter and felt unhappy.
Although it was a bit impulsive to break into the Duke's mansion last time, you can't really treat yourself like a mallet!
He could only say depressedly:
"When someone comes to a noble family, it's not to find trouble, but to establish a monument of merit."
Hearing what Yang Fan said, several people were even more stunned.
The aristocratic family has donated little to begin with, and some even don't donate at all. Now they want to set up a merit monument for them. Isn't it funny?
Seeing the three people looking at him like idiots, Yang Fan also stared back at them angrily.
Li Erze spoke with seriousness and sincerity, just like an elder educating a child:
"Boy, do you know how much the family donated?"
"I don't know, but it shouldn't be many!"
Nonsense, if wealthy businessmen from aristocratic families rush to donate, does Li Er still need to urge me to sell colored glaze to raise money?
Cheng Yaojin smiled bitterly and said:
"My dear nephew, let me tell you this. The Wei family has donated the most, and they only donated 300 yuan."
At the end of the sentence, my face was full of anger!
I wish I could drink their blood, eat their flesh, and erect merit monuments for them, bah...
Yang Fan looked calm:
"That's right, set up a merit monument."
This time Li Er really laughed angrily, pointed at Yang Fan and said:
"You guys are such a stick. It would be a joke if the imperial court really set up a merit monument for them!"
But just after I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong again and looked thoughtful.
Ahem...
Fang Xuanling knew Li Er's character well, and when he saw that he was already angry, he quickly came out to smooth things over.
"Although my little friend has great medical skills, he is still young and does not know about human accidents. This is excusable."
Unexpectedly, Yang Fan showed no appreciation at all. He seemed to be mumbling to himself or explaining:
"It is precisely because they donated so little that they need to engrave monuments to commemorate their merits. Moreover, it is best to erect the merit monument in a public place with dense crowds. It should be made of fine diamonds, which can be remembered for centuries and be admired by the people of Chang'an City and their descendants. "
"High, really high!"
Li Er came back from his thoughts, slapped his hand on the table and shouted loudly.
This slap almost scared Fang Xuanling to the point of falling down under the table.
But it was Cheng Yaojin, a tough guy, who reacted first, stroking his hands and laughing.
"My nephew is really smart, and it coincides with Mr. and Mrs.'s idea. These aristocratic families love reputation just as much as I do. If their names are engraved on merit monuments, we will see whether they will be famous for generations to come or be infamy for thousands of years."
Before Cheng Yaojin could finish his words, Li Er could only cover his face and couldn't bear to look at him.
How shameless.
What exactly matches your idea!
Since you already thought of it, why didn't you tell me earlier?
Everyone in the family cherishes fame as much as you do!
If the aristocratic families are really as shameless as you, then this strategy is really of no use.
Fang Xuanling stroked his beard and sighed, feeling relieved:
"My little friend, this plan is very clever. It is as if Zhuge Kongming was still alive!"
But I secretly sighed in my heart, how damn gloomy!
This is equivalent to openly cutting the flesh of aristocratic family with a knife, but the aristocratic family cannot resist, but actively sticks out its neck to be slaughtered. This is a desperate plan.
At this time, Li Er felt refreshed and praised:
"Young man Yang, this plan is really wonderful. We were rude earlier and didn't realize the mystery of this plan earlier."
Looking at the few people who were suppressed, Yang Fan was secretly proud. Isn't it just a simple battle of public opinion in modern society?
It was quite a sense of accomplishment to easily overwhelm the Duke and the royal family.
However, this method is only useful for people in ancient times. If it were used in modern times, face would be nothing!
While chatting, the servants had prepared the hot pot.
As for why you should eat hot pot, of course it should be paired with wine. The more you eat, the better. How can you not drink when you are moving to a new house?
He opened the lid of the pot and poured the mutton, tofu, etc. into it. When he rolled around in the misfortune, the color changed.
The rich and fragrant pot flavor hit their nostrils, and Li Er and others couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
But this is a new thing, and the natives of the Tang Dynasty have certainly never seen it, let alone eaten it.
You have to be steady until you understand something, otherwise you will lose face if you make a mistake.
So everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one made a move.
I glanced at them and smiled to myself, they are really a group of guys who are desperate to save face and suffer hardship.
So I picked up a piece of mutton, gently shook the soup on it, rolled it on the dipping sauce, and put it in my mouth.
It's warm, thick, and fragrant, and it's wonderful.
Well, let’s have another piece of spicy food. A spiciness washes over the taste buds. This taste is so refreshing!
Seeing that Yang Fan had already eaten, Li Er and the others picked up their chopsticks one after another, not to be outdone.
The clear soup is good, the spicy one is even more fragrant!
Not bad……
Not bad!
Can it not be fragrant?
You are like beggars, you want to fish it out with your hands!
Hey, you guys, hey, I told you to pay attention to your image...
Forget it, I don’t want to waste any more words, no one will listen!
Yang Fan also quickly raised his chopsticks and joined the crowd of people grabbing food. He was afraid that if he continued talking, he would have no choice but to drink soup.
After ten plates of mutton in a row, the speed of grabbing food slowed down.
"It's truly delicious..."
Li Er sighed with enjoyment on his face. He couldn't help but want to tie this kid to the palace to manage the royal chef.
There are so many different kinds of food. Last time it was stir-fry, this time it was hot pot. How many more are there that I haven’t seen before?
He is an emperor, and his life is not as comfortable as that of a count. Who would believe it!
Fang Xuanling also looked satisfied:
"My little friend, on the way here, I heard Lao Cheng talking about how delicious the wine in our house is, but I didn't expect that this 'hot pot' is also so delicious! If the chef in my house opens a restaurant, the business will be very good!"
"Good nephew, remember to ask the chef to come to my house to teach those idiots some time. They ate really pig food for the first half of their lives."
Cheng Yaojin ate until his mouth was full of oil, and he kept mumbling while stuffing it.
Lao Li and Lao Fang are doing well, at least they know how to match meat and vegetables.
Cheng Yaojin was a true carnivore, and at least five out of ten plates of mutton went into his belly.
"Hot pot is paired with wine. The more you drink, the better. Today is a housewarming day. Don't just eat the food. Come and try the wine!"
Li Er and Cheng Yaojin's eyes suddenly shone.
"Hurry... bring us some drinks. It's been a long time since we had a good drink."
I didn’t have the full time last time because of something else!
Today, the problem that has been bothering me for a long time has been solved, and it is also the time to move into a new house. It is a double happiness, so I just have a good drink.
"Lao Li, you'd better take it easy. Today's wine is different from last time. Although it tastes good, you can get drunk easily without realizing it. Besides, you're getting older, so don't make yourself stupid after drinking. Let's just have fun!
"
Seeing Li Erniu's criticism, Yang Fan gave a friendly reminder, which annoyed a few people!
Although we are older, we are only close to forty now!
Although Fang Xuanling looks like a scholar, he is also a person who tests alcohol, and he usually drinks one or two kilograms.
"Haha, just don't worry, we don't dare to tell anyone else, but we still have some drinking capacity!"
Looking at the clear water-like Maotai wine poured into the bowl, Fang Xuanling glanced at Yang Fan with some confusion and said:
"I thought it was really some amazing wine. It looks like water and can make people drunk. You wouldn't use plain water to fool us, would you?"
On the other hand, Li Er and Cheng Yaojin looked intoxicated. The color of the wine they drank last time was similar to this, but judging from the aroma of the wine, it was indeed much higher quality than the last time they drank. They couldn't help but have a little more expectations.
"Come, have a taste. This wine is very expensive. If I hadn't burned the bottom of the pot today, I wouldn't be willing to take it out for you to drink!"
After pouring the wine, Yang Fan made a gesture of invitation.
At this time, Fang Xuanling also gradually smelled the aroma of wine, and stared greedily at the drink in front of her.
He picked up the wine bowl and took a sip. The long and lingering aroma of the wine spread throughout his body.
"Good wine, nothing can compare to the real wine!"
Yang Fan didn't say anything this time. You must know that Moutai will be the national wine in the future, and everyone who loves wine will like it.
If they couldn't conquer even the natives of the Tang Dynasty, what kind of famous wine would it be?
It's just that this wine tastes great, but has a lot of staying power. After only two bowls, Li Er and others already had rosy faces!
Seeing Yang Fan adding another full bowl, Li Er couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. If he continued to drink like this today, he would really fall into trouble here.
Although I just said that I wanted to drink to my heart's content, I can't stay awake and I have to go back to deal with things!
Just when he was about to find an excuse to evade, he heard Cheng Yaojin patting his chest passionately and saying.
"Come... fill it up, and you won't come back until you're drunk. Whoever plays tricksy today will be your grandson!"
He secretly glared at Cheng Yaojin, this fool would only cause trouble every time.