Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 179 Poetry
Especially in the current situation of a forest of social hierarchy, a membership card that can demonstrate status and spending power has become a sought-after item.

What's more, Babaofang's dishes are also top-notch.

The taste is good, the ingredients are sufficient, and it has the reputation of medicinal food. Compared with people who only want to eat, it seems to have improved a little bit. Even if it is said, it makes people feel that they are quite tasteful.

It can be said that since the opening of Babaofang, the whole county has gained face by going to Babaofang to entertain relatives and friends.

The business of Babaofang in the county seat can be described as long-lasting.

Although there is the reputation of Fucheng Babaofang and the genuine medicinal food, the business of County Town Babaofang is not bad, but it is quite difficult to achieve such prosperity.

Therefore, the business of Babaofang can be so good at this time. In the eyes of Zheng Yuanhe and Wei shopkeeper, Jiang Mixia's credit for launching the membership card accounts for more than half.

For this reason, Zheng Yuanhe specially came to the county from Fucheng, besides visiting the Zheng family, he also brought many gifts to thank Jiang Mixia.

Herbs and supplements, silk and satin, cakes and food...the cart is full.

Even so, Zheng Yuanhe still felt that it was not enough, so he gave Jiang Mixia an extra box of heavy silver melon seeds.

"These are some little gadgets made on weekdays. It's almost the Chinese New Year. If you keep these, they will look decent and exquisite when you give them away."

This was regarded as her reward for being a special advisor, so Jiang Mixia didn't refuse. She only thanked her and put them away.

Zheng Yuanhe also mentioned that Fucheng Babaofang also wanted to implement a membership system, and discussed with Jiang Mixia what kind of gifts should be given to those members at the end of the year.

The two discussed until the sun was setting and Zheng Yuanhe was still thinking about going to Qiu's house to visit Zheng's parents-in-law, so they left.

Jiang Mixia put away the box of silver melon seeds, and together with Zhucui and Cheng Mao packed up what Zheng Yuanhe brought.

Seeing that in the evening, Zhu Cui had prepared dinner, but Song Jingyun hadn't come back yet.

"Go and have a look and see why Jingyun hasn't come back yet?" Jiang Mixia looked around, but still couldn't see Song Jingyun, so she rushed to Chengmao.

"My lady forgot, Mr. Lang said at noon that some students from the academy are going to hold a poetry meeting in the teahouse in the evening, so he has to go to a party for a while, so he has to come back later so that my lady doesn't have to wait for him to finish eating." Zhucui laughed.

Only then did Jiang Mixia say "Oh", and said with a smile, "Look at my brain, I was too busy talking to shopkeeper Zheng, but I forgot about it, then let's eat first."

Having stayed in the county town for a long time, Zhucui also intends to learn from many of the dishes in the restaurant, and because of the relationship between Jiang Mixia and Babaofang, Zhucui can also learn from the chefs there. Much improved.

In the evening, the fried eggplant box, homemade tofu, diced lotus root in vinegar, and cold celery are well-made, and the taste is also excellent. The Jiang Mixia who ate nods again and again, and praised Zhucui's exquisite craftsmanship.

Zhu Cui blushed a little after being praised, so she just smiled, "If the lady likes it, the servant girl will learn a few more dishes."

"That's good." Jiang Mixia thought for a while, "It's cold, so learn a few more soup dishes, and enjoy yourself while eating."

"Okay, maidservant will go ask Chef Zhou for advice tomorrow." Zhu Cui hurriedly responded.

Over there, Song Jingyun walked to the teahouse with Lu Yuming and others after school.

When he arrived at the bottom of the teahouse, Wei Liangji had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Song Jingyun and Lu Yuming and others, he hurriedly greeted them, "You guys are here, let's go."

As he spoke, he dragged Song Jingyun and the others forward.

"Don't you want to go to the teahouse? Why don't you go upstairs instead?" Song Jingyun asked puzzled.

"Oh, Mr. Song, is it true that you think you are confused?" Wei Liangji laughed, "This evening's poetry meeting will be held in a teahouse, so it would be so boring. Today I will take you to a good place. When you get there Afterwards, I guarantee that Song Langjun will be full of talent and thinking, and he will be able to write more delicate and elegant poems."

What better place to be than a tea house and be inspiring?

Song Jingyun and Lu Yuming glanced at each other, a little confused.

But since this poetry meeting was organized by Wei Liangji, and they have already agreed to it, let's go and have a look first.

Song Jingyun and Lu Yuming nodded and followed the pace of Wei Liangji and others.

A group of people chatted along the way, and soon arrived at the place Wei Liangji said.

When he smelled the thick smell of fat and powder, Song Jingyun looked up and saw a gilded plaque on the towering pavilion in front of him - Wanchun Tower.

"here it is……"

Song Jingyun saw that there were women in cool clothes soliciting guests at the door, and some people even touched some young and coquettishly dressed women in public, as if they had a frivolous meaning.

And those women, instead of showing any displeasure and resistance, they smiled happily and coquettishly with those people.

The whole scene can be described as extremely fragrant...

Seeing Song Jingyun's question, Wei Liangji laughed, "This is the Ecstasy Cave. Mr. Song Lang is usually a harmonious and loving husband and wife. I think this is the first time he has come to such a place."

"However, Mr. Song Lang, don't be disgusted. Not all the vulgar women in this Wanchun Building are all those vulgar women, and not all of them are in the skinny business. There have been two young men who came here a while ago. It is said that they are both The sisters who came from the capital have beautiful faces, extremely beautiful, and the most important thing is that the two sisters have read poems and books, reciting poems and collaborating, and they are no longer talking about each other."

"I also heard that one of the two sisters is gentle and dignified, the other is lively and pretty. Because the two sisters are surnamed Qiao, they are known as the younger and younger Qiao, and one is good at playing the piano, while the other is boneless and graceful in dancing."

"The Qiao sisters are very popular, and many people spend a lot of money just to spend a good night with the younger and younger Qiao. It is a pity that although the two sisters live in the world, they do not sell themselves. They only sell their talents and like to discuss rhythm and poetry with others. If it's not for talented people, no matter how generous they are, the sisters won't show their face."

"I also answered the couplet written by this sister yesterday, and presented two pots of peonies of excellent quality, so I won their favor and promised me to hold a poetry meeting. Playing the piano and singing to accompany me."

Hearing what Wei Liangji said, some of the other people in the group suddenly became excited, "I said why Wei Langjun is so proud of holding a poetry meeting, is it because of this?"

"You don't know Wei Langjun's usual behavior. He has always been shared by everyone. Since there is such an elegant thing, naturally he will not forget us."

"I don't think it's early, so don't let the two talented girls wait for us, let's go up quickly."

"You guys should also seriously think about the poem you want to write, and don't show your timidity in front of the beautiful woman later..."

(End of this chapter)