After a while, the wine and food were served, and the wine table was densely packed. Looking at the delicious food and smelling the faint aroma of wine, everyone couldn't help but want to use their chopsticks first, but Mr. Ma
Before they even opened their mouths, they really didn't have the guts to speak first.
At this moment, after the little maid poured Mr. Ma a glass of wine, Mr. Ma slowly stood up and said with emotion: "Thank you all for coming to congratulate me on your promotion. I have just arrived in Lingyun for the first time. I am not familiar with the place. If there is anything I don't do well.
Please take care of me."
Everyone hurriedly poured wine, raised their glasses, and said with a smile: "Where, where, Master Ma is full of strategies, and he will surely make Lingyun City bloom like a brocade."
"I'm so proud of you," Mr. Ma laughed twice, looking quite coquettish.
Everyone smiled and nodded, but they were muttering in their hearts, what a strategy, just bought a small official, but to be the magistrate of the city of Yan State, it must have cost a lot of money.
Mr. Ma drank a glass of wine, and after the maid filled it, he raised the glass again: "What I would like to thank the most is Master Yun, the lord of the city, and Master Wei, the son of the Minister of Household Affairs. I would like to thank them for taking the time from their busy schedules to congratulate me.
"
The son of the Minister of Hubu? Zhu Ziming was stunned for a moment. The Minister of Hubu was an official in the capital. Why did his son suddenly come to Lingyun City? Could it be that he asked his son to come specially to deliver gifts to a magistrate? This is strange.
Yun Zonghai gave a faint hum, stood up, drank the wine in the glass, and quickly sat down again. He looked very cold, but he really didn't give Master Ma any face.
This Young Master Wei is a beautiful young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He wears a feather fan and a turban, and his every move reveals some talent. He must be a talented man. He smiled slightly and said: "You're welcome, Mr. Ma."
Seeing Yun Zonghai who didn't take anyone seriously, Master Ma didn't even have the energy to be angry. He sighed helplessly and hugged the two of them.
In Lingyun City, everyone knows that Yun Zonghai, the young master of Yunmen, is arrogant and domineering, so they are used to it.
During the banquet, everyone was already opening their mouths, sipping fine wine, eating delicious food, and whispering to each other. It was extremely noisy, and many people came to the main table with wine glasses to propose a toast to Mr. Ma.
Ma Youcai looked around, and his lustful eyes suddenly saw the only woman at the banquet. She had a slender head and eyebrows, and she was a beautiful lady.
I didn't expect that such a beautiful lady would come to give gifts today, so I quickly called the steward of the mansion and asked quietly: "Which lady is that from?"
The steward replied: "It's Miss Shen Bixin from Shen Mansion..."
Shen Bixin... Ma Youcai murmured, she had already arranged her marriage, and a new son-in-law came to visit. She is the emperor's niece, so she can't move. It's a pity...
Ma Youcai was slightly disappointed. When she turned her eyes, she saw the man beside her and her eyes suddenly widened. This dark face was the man with whom they had been in conflict that day.
His heart skipped a beat, and Ma Youcai scanned his surroundings again. A fair face appeared again. Ma Youcai gritted his teeth. The road between enemies was really narrow.
Ma Youcai had always held a grudge when he was injured by his men. He didn't expect that these two people were here today, and whispered: "Who are these two people?"
The steward glanced at them: "They seem to be two registered disciples of Saint Kong."
Named disciple? Ma Youcai naturally didn't believe it. This white-faced young man had two such masters as his subordinates, and he even ignored his father, the county magistrate. His identity was definitely not simple.
"Master Yun," Ma Youcai said to Yun Zonghai flatteringly: "Do you know who that fair and clean young master is?"
At this moment, Yun Zonghai was sitting quietly on his seat, feeling a little impatient. If Yun Tianchou hadn't insisted on asking him to come, I'm afraid he wouldn't have anything to do with a small county magistrate.
The magistrate's son had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and was very ugly. Yun Zonghai's face turned cold and he didn't want to pay attention to him, but he still followed his gaze and looked over. When he saw the person Ma Youcai was pointing to, his face turned pale. Yan Yin
present!
Yun Zonghai gritted his teeth for a while. This prince, Yan Yinli, was still in Lingyun City. If this mysterious old woman hadn't still been in Lingyun City, Yun Zonghai might have had murderous intentions.
It's just that his father Yun Tianchou was very afraid of this mysterious old woman. Although Yun Zonghai wanted to take revenge, he could only suppress her.
"He..." Yun Zonghai sneered: "It's just a dead man, don't worry about who he is."
Hearing this, Ma Youcai was startled, but secretly laughed. It turns out that he and the young master of Yunmen have enmity. With the power of Yunmen, I'm afraid you can't bear it and just walk away.
Most of the people present had toasted Mr. Ma. At this time, Shen Bixin stood up and walked towards Mr. Ma's seat.
Shen Bixin, who always had a cold face, managed a rare smile, raised her wine glass and said softly: "Mr. Ma, I congratulate you on your promotion."
Mr. Ma raised his head and looked at the beautiful young lady in front of him who was wearing a white dress and better clothes than snow. She had big breasts and fat buttocks and a slender waist. She was really a beauty. A lustful light flashed in his eyes as he looked straight at her.
The steward said in Master Ma's ear: "This is the young lady from Shen's house."
How many Shen mansions are there in Lingyun City? Master Ma nodded understandingly: "It turns out to be Miss Shen, haha... I have known your name for a long time, and I heard that your Shen family's Yuquan Building is now doing well. Is this possible?"
Lord Ma was so unbearable, Shen Bixin's beautiful eyes flashed with a look of disgust, and she said lightly: "It is true, business is much better than before."
"Haha," Mr. Ma said with a smile, "I heard that your Yuquan House held a charity event called "One More Jar" to buy and receive wine, which made the business much better than before. It was really a miracle, but Miss Shen thought
from?"
Shen Bixin shook her head: "It was the little girl's fiancé who came up with the idea."
There were also many restaurant owners present. They were complaining endlessly about Yuquanlou’s launch of the new dish. They immediately took away a lot of business. Although they tried to imitate it, the results were not high. When they heard this,
The idea that Shen's son-in-law came up with made him stunned for a moment.
I heard that the Shen family's son-in-law, Zhu Ziming, was a talented poet and could even compose good lyrics and music. However, I didn't expect that his business skills were so miraculous. I really don't know how he came up with such a wonderful idea.
The merchants were impressed, but they were very unhappy. They had taken away the business, so how could they still do business in their own restaurants?