I have a magic pot

"Hey... Brother Han wrote..."

"Girl, I have a mine at home!"

"what……?"

Qin Yujiao was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha... this guy is really ignorant!

It seems that he is only good at matching pairs, reciting poems and composing lyrics, etc., but he still doesn't understand! "

Han Feng didn't care about Qin Yujiao's ruthless attack.

After experiencing the "beating" by the money society in his previous life, Han Feng knows the truth that "money touches people's hearts".

If you have a mine at home, don't keep a low profile and call it out boldly.

Chapter 53 hit it off

On the third floor of Sajin Pavilion, in the wing room named "Music Snow Residence".

A graceful young woman in a water-blue flowing fairy dress and a golden phoenix-pattern shawl, with a gauze mask, was sitting on a futon.

Looking at the content on the three rice papers spread out in front of him, the pair of beautiful eyes that look forward to and looking forward, crossed the two front ones, the emotional poems written with remarkable literary talent.

In the end, it was fixed on the third piece of rice paper, on the arrogant seven characters.

"Girl, I have a mine at home!"

The woman stared blankly, and immediately under the tulle, she could vaguely see a smile, but she didn't know if she thought it was funny or just mocked.

Xiaolan, the personal maid at the side, was also startled when she saw the contents on the rice paper, and immediately said with contempt.

"Sister Mu, I used to hear people say that this Han Feng is the number one waste material in Bailong County.

When I saw him confronting the slaves of the Wu family today, I thought he was hiding something, but now it seems that he is really not a gentleman.

To think of you, Sister Mu, as the kind of person who loves vanity, such a vulgar and vulgar person, it is really incomparable to this Li Juren and that second young master of the Wu family! "

Hearing that the real protagonist of today's recruitment meeting, Mu Qianxun, the number one oiran of the Sajin Pavilion, could not help but nod in agreement with a playful voice.

"Various indeed."

Hearing that Mu Qianxun agreed with her words, Xiaolan asked curiously.

"Since that's the case, I don't know if my sister prefers Li Juren or Second Young Master Wu?"

"So, I will choose..."

……

In the cabinet hall, seeing Xiaolan send the three works into the wing room, and they haven't come out for a long time, all the guests who are waiting are a little impatient.

But in the hall, the three candidates who were about to become Miss Mu's guest of honor all showed great confidence.

Li Heng on the first floor of the hall, as a well-known talent in Bailong County, although Han Feng and Wu Zhenghao had bet against each other before, which stole a lot of limelight, it also made him hold back a lot of energy.

On the paper that he gave Miss Mu just now, it can be said that he has exhausted all his life's knowledge, and within half a stick of incense, he performed supernormally and wrote a very high-level poem expressing his love.

Li Heng believes that as long as a woman sees this poem, she will never be tempted. He has absolute confidence in his literary talent.

As for Wu Zhenghao on the third floor, he was also relaxed and confident at the moment.

According to Liu Fang's secret instructions, he wrote a five-character quatrain. Although there are only four short lines of poetry and twenty characters, the words are refined and brilliant, expressing his admiration for Miss Mu.

With this masterpiece, coupled with his own identity, Wu Zhenghao felt that he was sure of winning!

If the self-confidence of Li Heng and Wu Zhenghao can be traced, then, as Han Feng's "teammates", Zhao Weinan and Qin Yujiao really don't know where his self-confidence comes from.

At this moment, the old god Han Feng was there, and he also looked confident.

Those who don't know, probably think that he also wrote a peerless poem, how can it be born.

However, only two of them knew that what Han Feng wrote was indeed extremely vulgar.

You must know that Mu Qianxun is a talented woman who is well-known in Bailong County, how could she pretend to be just because your family has a mine?

However, seeing that Han Feng was so confident, the two of them couldn't speak out against them. Zhao Weinan could only sigh repeatedly, but Qin Yujiao, who was beside him, made fun of Han Feng in a low voice from time to time, but there was a hint of secret joy in his eyes.

Just when the hall was full of noise and people were arguing and guessing.

Behind the screen on the third floor, Xiaolan came out again.

The hall suddenly boiled.

"Miss Xiaolan has come out, it seems that the result has been reached!"

"Miss Xiaolan, who was chosen?"

……

In the eyes of everyone expecting, Xiaolan showed a complicated and puzzled expression on her face, and she announced with some reluctance.

"Today, the guest of honor chosen by Sister Mu is..."

Her gaze swept across the first floor, and Li Heng, who looked hopeful, turned to the VIP area on the third floor.

Wu Zhenghao was shocked all over, stood up suddenly from his seat, and strode to the fence.

He straightened his body with high spirits, ready to be congratulated by everyone, move to Mu Qianxun's room, and kiss Xiangze!

However, Xiaolan's gaze swept across Wu Zhenghao and landed on another table not far away.

"Mr. Han, Sister Mu invites you to come into the room to talk!"

As soon as these words came out, everything in the hall was silent, and everyone froze for a moment.

"what!"

The smile that just appeared on Wu Zhenghao's face was also completely stiff at this moment!

"How...how could it be him?"

Wu Zhenghao couldn't believe it, and everyone in the hall was equally amazed.

Could it be that this Mr. Han was rumored to be a trash who can't be both civil and military, but in fact, this person is actually a hidden talent?

If it is said that the most confused people at the moment are probably Zhao Weinan and Qin Yujiao.

"This... is this okay?"

Both of them were wondering whether their ears had heard it wrong.

At this moment, Han Feng stood up calmly and waved to everyone.

At this moment, a maid had come to Han Feng and bowed gracefully.

"Master Han, please come with us."

Han Feng nodded, and said to Zhao Weinan and Qin Yujiao.

"You wait for me in the box, and I will go back as soon as I go."

Saying that, Han Feng followed the maid and walked towards the corridor. When passing by Wu Zhenghao, Han Feng stopped on purpose and cupped his hands at Wu Zhenghao.

"Master Wu, I've accepted it. Don't worry, I'll show off the face of the [-] gold coins just now. Later, I will personally bring Master Wu's admiration for Miss Mu."

After all, Han Feng walked away.

In the original place, Wu Zhenghao's dark face was already as black as the bottom of a pot at this moment, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

He suffered a blood loss today. Not only did he lose [-] gold coins, but he was also beaten up by Miss Qin Er.

More importantly, neither Miss Qin nor Miss Mu seemed to have any relationship with him.

The cruel blow of man and wealth made Wu Zhenghao furious for a moment, his eyes turned black and he was on the verge of collapse.

On the other side, Liu Yong hurriedly supported him, and hurriedly greeted the people around him.

"Quick... quickly help the young master back to the house!"

Just like that, a grand gathering that attracted many romantic talents from the entire Bailong County came to an abrupt end at this moment.

In the end, the person who became Mu Qianxun's guest was none other than the former Bailong County's number one waste material "Han Feng".

Under the complicated gazes of the crowd, who were either surprised, jealous, or envious...

Han Feng strode forward with a smile beyond words.

What Han Feng is happy about is not being able to have a long conversation with a beauty, or seeing her beauty.

What Han Feng was thinking at the moment was that the pre-sale plan for Anxiang Pavilion was only one step away from the successful completion.

Just now, the reason why he chose such vulgar and direct words to present to Mu Qianxun was not that Han Feng really couldn't come up with any good poems.

On the contrary, there are hundreds of peerless works in his memory, and any one of them can bluff the audience.

In the final analysis, all of this is related to Han Feng's purpose.

He competed for the guest of honor today, not because he wanted to be an oiran, to see beauties, but to discuss business.

Businessmen never talk about feelings, only about interests.

Therefore, Han Feng needs to determine whether this Miss Mu is an arty, high-spirited young girl, or someone who values ​​practical interests more.

Now it seems that the other party and I hit it off, and they should be people who like "copper smell".

In this way, Han Feng is more confident about the next "sleeping clothes"... no, it should be "convincing" this woman!

Chapter 54 Best Candidates

Under the leadership of the maid, Han Feng climbed up the three-story embroidery building under the envious eyes of everyone.

When they came to the "Music Snow Residence", led by Xiaolan herself, they crossed the screen and entered the long-awaited wing room.

Many lost romantic talents either left directly in despondency, or went to the foreign cabinet to find a beautiful girl to chat with to comfort their lost mood.

……

But at this moment, Han Feng, as soon as he stepped into the wing room, a faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

These days, in order to develop perfume, Han Feng's nose can be considered to be honed.

After smelling it, one can tell that it is a kind of high-quality "agarwood", which is also mixed with a trace of virgin fragrance, which is extremely refreshing.

After sniffing it lightly, Han Feng glanced at the outer room of the wing, but he didn't see the number one oiran of Mingdong County.

Xiao Lan, who was leading the way, looked at Han Feng with a complicated expression, but she was still a little puzzled.

I don't understand why Sister Mu, who is so elegant, chose this well-known waste in Bailong County.

But now that the person has arrived, she can only talk to the inner room through the bead curtain.

"Sister, Master Han has already brought it."

Passing through the bead curtain of the inner view, Han Feng vaguely saw a figure standing with his back to the outer room.

Although they are far away and there are curtains blocking the view, the graceful curve of the back still makes Han Feng's heart flutter.

This back view reminded him of a line in the Book of Songs.

"The so-called Iraqis are on the water side."

A vague figure from the back is already so moving, no wonder it can make many children from aristocratic families and romantic talents compete for him in Bailong County.

A moment later, Mu Qianxun's soft voice came out.

"Lan'er, you go out first, I want to be alone with Mr. Han."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Lan had no choice but to leave and close the door.

At this moment, only Han Feng and Mu Qianxun were left in the wing room.

Han Feng stood in the outer room, hesitating whether to go in by himself, or wait for the other party to come out, and then listen to Mu Qianxun.

"My lord, you don't have to be cautious, please go into the inner room and talk about it."

Hearing this, Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

To be honest, it was the first time he visited a brothel in his past and present life, and he was still a little nervous when facing this famous oiran.

But after thinking about it, I have been in front of the computer screen and read all kinds of precious resources at home and abroad. I haven't seen any big scenes, how can I show my timidity at this moment?

Thinking of this, Han Feng straightened his body, opened the bead curtain, and stepped into the inner room.