Chapter 91
Xu Ang and Li Qia were stunned. They looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Why, he spends money, but I don't spend money? I double what he pays, so I kick him out."

Li Qia quit, and came to welcome Xu Ang by himself, but you Shuren teahouse wants to drive people away, you really want to stomp your face on the ground.

"Haven't you guys seen the situation clearly? I am the owner of the tree man teahouse."

Changsun Yan was proud for a while, looking at the few people opposite, spending money?

I don't care about your stinky money.

"How is this possible?"

No one would have imagined that a dude like Changsun Yan could manage such an elegant place as Shuren Tea Room.

"Young masters, my boss has spoken, please don't embarrass the servant girl, otherwise I will call for guards."

Qingluan also saluted again, and asked a few people to leave.

"Hmph, Changsun Yan, you are such an idiot who can't read a single word, you can manage this elegant place, you really are a bull chewing peonies, and reckless."

As soon as Xu Ang returned to Chang'an, he was attacked violently, and he felt resentful in his heart.

"With this proprietor, coming here is simply insulting people's literary reputation. I will definitely spread the word and make all literati come here to be ashamed."

Li Qia also frowned, if he had known that the tree man teahouse was opened by Changsun Yan, he would not have come here even if he was killed.

"It's not wrong. Mencius said that if you are close to Zhu, you will be red if you are close to ink, and you will be black. It doesn't matter if you don't come to the Shuren teahouse."

The few people behind Li Qia were also ridiculed.

"Who do you say is an idiot? I think you are the idiot. Who in the world doesn't know that this young man is so talented and well-educated."

Changsun Yan doesn't suffer at all from his mouth.

Say I'm an idiot?

All of you are idiots.

I bother.

"Changsun Yan, there are some things that you can't just talk about. Don't you know how much you have?"

Xu Ang felt contempt in his heart.

You are still very talented and well educated?

If you open a tree man tea room, don't you know how much you have?
"I call the sage self-deprecating, and I don't want to be too public."

"The sage's self-deprecation, I'm afraid I'll publicize it, and the reputation of Shuren Tea House will also plummet." Xu Ang frowned, and threatened.

"Xu Ang, do you want to court death?"

The other party threatened the Shuren tea room, how could Changsun Yan and others hold back, especially Cheng Chubi's eyes were wide open, and he was about to make a move.

"If you beat people with your hands, I'm afraid it will be even more detrimental to Shuren Tea House. After all, I have a few close friends in the Chang'an literary world. If you continue to spread the word."

Xu Ang wasn't scared at all, but there was a little excitement in his eyes.

"What exactly do you want?"

Changsun Yan gave Cheng Chubi a wink.

"Without him, there will be a literary and poetry conference in Chang'an in three days. If you don't want Shuren Tea House to lose its reputation, you'd better attend it, otherwise."

At the literary and poetry conference, Changsun Yan and the others were all stunned.

You know what level they are, and if you go to your own level, it is not a participation, but a shame.

They looked at each other, and for a while, no one dared to answer.

"Why don't you dare? You still say that you are so talented, I'm sorry."

Li Qia looked at Changsun Yan and the others, and sneered again.

"Three days from now, right? The tree man tea room has accepted. I hope you will be as proud as you are at the literary and poetry conference."

Li Yanran pushed the door out, glanced at Xu Ang, and immediately agreed to the three-day agreement.

"How can you let a child interrupt when adults are talking, and play while you're at it."

Xu Ang glanced at Li Yanran, why are you here to join in the fun, a child.

"How do you talk? Are you looking for death? We will meet at the Wenshi Conference in three days."

Changsun Yan is angry, how can I, brother Li, allow you, a traitor, to look down on you.

Isn't it just a literary and poetry conference? Let's wait and see.

"Okay, I hope you don't lose your body in front of the entire Chang'an literati when the time comes, let's go."

Xu Ang flicked his sleeves and took the lead to leave. Li Qia and the others also had cold eyes and left the tree man tea room.

Everyone left, Gao Fu was dumbfounded again,

Is this gone?

I'm still here
You took me too.

"Why don't you go away, do you think you were beaten lightly?"

Yuchi Huan looked at Gao Fu below him, his eyes full of doubts.

"Master Yuchi, if you don't get up, I won't be able to leave."

Changsun Yan went down and whispered to Gao Fu: "Do you think my Xu Ang is a pickpocket?"

Gao Fu felt as if he had been struck by five thunders.

Everyone is gone, what are you still fussing about.

Why embarrass an outsider?

Whether he picks up ashes or not doesn't matter to me.

I am not Xu Ang's father Xu Jingzong.

"What about you?"

Yu Chihuan stared at Gao Fu with his own bull's eye.

Seeing Yu Chihuan's angry face, Gao Fu was frightened immediately, and nodded frantically while crying.

"Okay, get out now."

Changsun Yan kicked Gao Fu again, signaling him to leave quickly.

"Thank you, grandson, and several young masters."

Gao Fu seemed to be pardoned, amidst the laughter of several people, he rushed out scrambling.

After leaving the gate of the tree man's tea house, the carriage they came in had drifted away.

"Leave now? I haven't got in the car yet, I haven't gotten in the car yet."

Gao Fu ran away in tears, these people are really not sons of men, and they will leave if they give up on me.

Not really a thing.

Li Yanran and the others sat back in the private room, Changsun Yan and the others frowned at Li Yanran, the atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Li Yanran took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Speak up if you have something to say, aren't you afraid of internal injuries if you hold it back?"

"Brother Li, why did you agree to Xu Ang to attend the literary and poetry conference in three days' time?"

Changsun Yan looked at Li Yanran, hesitated for a while, and expressed his doubts.

"That's right, how many catties and taels we have, don't you know? It's really unwise to participate in the literary and poetry conference."

Li Siwen also shook his head, relying on his own few green onions to be tough with the Chang'an literati, it is indeed a bit fantasy.

"The situation just now is the same. If we don't fight, won't we weaken the prestige of the Four Heavenly Kings of Chang'an?"

Li Yanran didn't say much, all her heart was on the new tea in the cup.

It's like that just now, I can't stand the wronged you guys.

You are now covered by me, Li Yanran, and it depends on whether I agree or not to slap you in the face.

"Brother Li, it's really unnecessary. I don't pay attention to those people at all. Making money is the most important thing."

Changsun Yan was depressed for a while.

Brother Li, although our four heavenly kings are powerful in Chang'an, who can guarantee that they will not be angered?

"You only know one thing, but you don't know the other. Shuren Tea House is the vanguard of our promotion of tea drinking. If Shuren Tea House's reputation is tarnished, then we will inevitably encounter a lot of resistance in promoting tea drinking."

Li Yanran glanced at the four of them, then shook her head slightly.

Making money is indeed the most important thing, but we can't bear to be angry, why would you call me brother.

If this can't cover it, how can I lead you to hang around in the future.

"The Shuren Teahouse has already grown its wings, and they cannot control them."

Li Siwen shook his head. It's just a few incompetent dandies. If Shuren Tea House was a little difficult at the beginning, it doesn't matter now.

Li Yanran shook her head slightly, took a sip of tea and continued to speak: "Actually, participating in the poetry conference is not without benefits for Shuren Tea House."

"Is there any benefit? Why didn't I see it."

Changsun Yan was depressed, what's the benefit of participating in the poetry conference?
Why didn't I see that I was so smart.

"I seem to understand what Brother Li means."

Li Siwen looked at Li Yanran, his eyes full of thoughts.

"Tell me."

 Ask for recommendation, ask for collection, ask for monthly pass.

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(End of this chapter)

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