Volume 1 Everything in the World, Endless Prosperity Chapter 128 Mid-Autumn Festival Night, Mixed Flavors (1)
Jiang Ning didn't plan to say so much at first, but later, he felt that he had been here for more than a year and wanted to tell others these views and thoughts, fearing that others would think he was a lunatic. Qi Yunmeng was an avant-garde thinker.
Dare to put others first, and there is no harm in speaking out. It is just a matter of standing on the commanding heights of morality and becoming a sage. But I don’t know how much impact his words have on this strange woman.
How big.
After spending a day in the laboratory, Jiang Ning walked out of the alley near dusk. He wanted to create too much, but due to the limitations of raw materials, many things were just ideas. Seeing the lantern in the child's hand,
He was suddenly moved. What would happen if he had a child?
Although he stood at the top of the pyramid in his previous life, having affairs and spending huge sums of money, things happened from time to time, but his only regret was about his children. In other words, Jiang Ning had never thought about being a father at all.
I have lived here for more than a year, and every day is like a wandering cloud and wild crane. Although there are occasional hiccups, the more contact I have, the more I see the children, and the feeling becomes different.
In the Wang Family Ancestral Hall, the lights illuminate the entire ancestral hall brightly. In front of the five seats at the head is a long table. The table extends to both sides, from left to right. There are neatly arranged seats from front to back. On the table
Fruits and moon cakes are not
Someone moved. Wang Ruoyan was sitting first in the big room, which was the sixth on the right side of the five seats. He was the first among the younger generation. Among the entire younger generation of the Wang family, only Wang Ruoyan could enter the ancestral hall and join the clan.
's conference.
Wang Gongyong sat in the first place, eyes closed, still sitting in the wheelchair. The light was motionless in the cover, making the entire hall extremely depressing. Everyone in the clan had already taken their seats, waiting for this grand event.
The convening of a clan meeting that is very likely to change the trend of the Wang family.
People coming and going would glance at Wang Ruoyan and Wang Gongyong, as if they had gold and silver on them, and whisper in their ears. It wasn't until Wang Houchen and Wang Bonan appeared at the door together, walking towards their seats, that the sound
gradually disappear.
These two people are the protagonists tonight. The second room Wang Houchen has already roped in many shopkeepers to work for him, and has a strength that is vaguely superior to that of the first room. The second one is the third room. Although the third room does not have the strength to fight against the second room, in this incident
The harvest is also quite rich, the big tree of Dafang
We have arrived, and the next step depends on the decision of several members of the clan. They have also seen the situation of the Tianwang family these days, and a great sense of crisis has enveloped the entire family. If it were not for the second and third bedrooms, I am afraid that it would have been already
It was beginning to decline, at least in their eyes.
Across the street from the northeast corner of the Wang Family Ancestral Hall is a three-story restaurant, Hesheng's Kee. Today is also the best time for the restaurant's business. In the private room on the third floor, brothers Sun Sicheng, Han Jiye, He Huan, and He Yue are sitting
Drinking flower wine in front of the window, you can directly see the brightly lit Wang family ancestral hall courtyard from here. Several women in front of you are graceful and smell the fragrance of orchids.
He Huan held a woman in his arms, his right hand wandered around his waist, he glanced at the street, his eyes moved to the Wang family ancestral hall, and then smiled and said: "Today, some families are really happy and some are sad. The Wang family is having a clan meeting at the moment.
The Yang family is busy delivering goods right now, haha, the few of us have become idle clouds and wild cranes."
"What I said is not rude, haha..." Sun Sicheng took the wine glass handed over by the woman and drank it down in one gulp.
"You will know in a moment that Wang Ruoyan made such a big move this time, but it failed. Haha, he will definitely be squeezed out by the second and third bedrooms. The clan meeting was held in such a hurry, and the Wang family is going to change." Han Jiye also said.
Everyone's eyes were focused in the direction of the ancestral hall. He Yue also said: "Wang Gongyong is paralyzed. Even if Wang Ruoyan has great ability, it is impossible to turn defeat into victory. It's just Jiangning. Let's get rid of it this time. What nonsense? No. 1 in Hangzhou
A talented man is nothing but a prodigal."
"Although it is true, we have already prepared everything we should prepare. It is estimated that there will be news from the Yang family today. By then we will take over the Wang family's business. The city of Hangzhou will not be what it is now."
Sun Sicheng said, his face full of pride.
From the beginning, they sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight, until the battle between the emperor and the merchants came to an end, they quickly seized business opportunities, squeezed the market, and got close to the big tree of the Yang family. In two months, they had squeezed every particle of the Wang family.
With no gain, Wang Ruoyan made a quick comeback. Although the loss was stopped in time, the impact of the incident was of no benefit to the Wang family.
As long as Wang Ruoyan steps down from his position today, no matter who is pushed up, it will be good news for them. Although they know that this has become an established fact, they still want to know the good news as soon as possible. In addition, tonight is
It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so there is a scene just now.
Liu Ji was also very busy. Zhao Lixuan listened to Jiang Ning's words and attended the poetry meeting with Donglin Club. As usual, Jiang Ning was invited to this poetry meeting, but Jiang Ning did not disappoint them and did not arrive as usual.
The venue for the poetry meeting was chosen at Liuji. Firstly, Liuji’s specialties are truly unique. Secondly, you can clearly see the flower boats on the second floor of Liuji. Thirdly, it was Zhao Lixuan’s suggestion.
"I heard Brother Kong's Seven Rhymes today, and I'm afraid it will be spread all over the streets tomorrow."
"High, really high, what a poem, what a poem..."
Kong Chengyun has been preparing for today's poetry meeting for a long time. Today's move is to rectify the name of Donglin Society. The poems include family, country and world, and are coupled with popular rumors. Both the diction and the artistic conception are very particular.
"Thank you, everyone." Kong Chengyun returned to his seat, but Yu Liang beside him stood up and said: "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, if the poetry meeting loses its prize, wouldn't it mean that it loses its interest? How about we set a prize?"
Opposite Guang Anjun and Chen Qinian looked at each other, smiled slightly and said: "Then use gold and silver as the lottery. All the gold and silver money obtained will be used for military affairs and handed over to the general's office. It can also be considered that we, the literati, can do our best for the country.
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"That's very good. I have one thousand taels here..." Kong Chengyun stood up and placed the one thousand taels of silver notes in his sleeve on the table.
Once this started, it was not easy to deal with. One thousand taels was not a small amount in the eyes of everyone. As a well-known figure among Hangzhou talents, Kong Chengyun came from a wealthy family. If he took out one thousand taels, it was considered a success.
An example.
Everyone behind them also stood up and put the banknotes on the table. The students from Donglin Society all had some backgrounds, and soon tens of thousands of taels of banknotes were piled up.
Over there, Guang Anjun was not to be outdone. He stood up and took out a thousand taels of silver notes and placed it on the opposite side. Immediately afterwards, all the literati in Hangzhou City also stood up. Although they did not have as much money as Donglin Society, they still had a lot of money.
They don't want to lose their identity and dignity.
Many people on the second floor were attracted by this scene, and they naturally surrounded the two groups of students. This is exactly what they wanted. Tomorrow, word will spread that the Hangzhou Poetry Club will raise one hundred thousand taels of gold and silver to support Hangzhou's military armament.
, a good story at that time.
"Okay, let's get started, I'll go first..." Guang Anjun stood up, walked a few steps in front of the table, the wine glass in his hand kept turning, and after a moment he said: "The sky is blue, cloudless, and the dew is wet, and the stars are shining
There are clear rules outside. The poor shadow of Chanjuan in Guan Ye is facing the remaining wine of the fifth period."
"Good poem..." Chen Qinian slowly clapped his hands in praise after Guang'an Jun finished the last word. Someone at the table had already spread rice paper and put the poem on the paper.
When Kong Chengyun saw this, he was not to be outdone...
Chapter completed!