Wake up and become a son-in-law

Chapter 12 Can stealing poetry be called stealing?

Lin Kui and the others couldn't help but choose to leave with understanding on their faces. After all, their poems were a bit unpalatable compared to Lan Yuheng's poems. At this moment, they finally knew why Lan Yuheng was laughing. If they themselves were like this Cai Xue will probably laugh even louder...

"Young Master is a strange person. This is the first time I have heard such a poignant poem," Mu Yu'er said with a smile. Lan Yuheng waved her hand, "I just bought something that I didn't write myself, so it doesn't count." Mu Yu'er said lightly. Laughing, "Young Master is really good at joking... I'm afraid that Young Master will become famous after today..."

"Famous? Why do you say that?" Lan Yuheng raised his eyebrows, and Mu Yu'er pursed her lips and chuckled. "Such a masterpiece of poetry will spread throughout Huzhou in a few days. By then, won't the young master be famous?" Lan Yuheng looked a little embarrassed. If this was really the case, wouldn't Mo Yuyi... suddenly feel a big headache?

"How can we make money after this is over..." Lan Yuheng couldn't help but murmured, and Mu Yu'er asked strangely, "What's wrong with the young master? The young master is short of money?"

"Ah? No, no... I have to say goodbye beforehand..." Lan Yuheng didn't have the time to chat now, and had to go back quickly to find a solution. Mu Yu'er was a little disappointed when she saw that Lan Yuheng was going back. , I originally wanted to talk to him again, but if the other person wants to go back, I naturally can’t keep him. "Young Master, go slowly."

After Lan Yuheng left, Mu Yu'er sighed, "How could such a talented person get married..." She had not gotten along with Lan Yuheng for a short time, but his personality and conduct seemed to be a breath of fresh air. Compared with other men, he looks very tall...

In a few days, this song: The lingering snow is shining on the cold screen, the plum blossoms are falling, and the flute has been updated for three times, and there is no one else and the moon is dimly bright. I am a melancholy guest in the world. I shed tears when I know what happened to you. I recall my life with a broken heart... It has swept the entire Huzhou, and my evaluation of Lan Yuheng has also become different. As expected, there are still some thresholds for the Li family to recruit a son-in-law. , In the past, I was looking down on others. Some people thought that Lan Yuheng’s poems were bought, but such people were in the minority. After all, if they were bought, how much would it cost? So he directly denied it. Some people think that Lan Yuheng's poem is to express his dissatisfaction. Could such a poignant poem be because he was young and inactive, which made Miss Li dislike him? It's possible...

In the past few days, Lan Yuheng has been praying that he will not be famous. If he is famous, he will have no money... But things always go in the opposite direction. Dong Dong Dong, there is a knock on the door and Mo Yuyi's voice is heard. "Brother-in-law, are you here?" His tone was a little cold.

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Lan Yuheng opened the door and saw Mo Yuyi standing outside with an expressionless face. She was slightly surprised, "Why is Miss Mo here? Is there anything wrong?" Mo Yuyi lost her previous gentleness and said calmly, "Brother-in-law, are you...?"

It's coming, it's finally here, do you want to admit it? But how can I sell my poems after admitting myself? And if he knew that he was selling poems to her, he probably wouldn't give her money. "Um...this matter is actually..."

"How could you take my poems and give them to people outside?" Before Lan Yuheng could finish speaking, Mo Yuyi said with some dissatisfaction in her beautiful eyes. Lan Yuheng looked confused and had not yet reacted, "Ah? I... ...." Why did things develop differently from mine?

"How can you show off my poems casually and give them to a girl! You... are too much!" Mo Yuyi became more and more angry as he spoke, and mist appeared. It was obvious that he was really angry. Lan Yuheng touched How come touching the nose is her poem? At most it’s second-hand!

"Miss Mo, I explained at that time that the poem I heard was not written by me. I just thought the poem was quite good, so..." Lan Yuheng could only try his best to explain but did not dare to say anything to her. Mo Yu Yi curled her lips and looked a little cute. She had indeed heard that Lan Yuheng said that the poem was not written by herself, but she felt bad about it because she felt that her poem had been stolen and it was her own thing. Being picked up and shown off! It’s just uncomfortable, and Lan Yuheng is a son-in-law with no talent, so he can’t show off his own things. “How can you, a person who can’t write poetry,...!”

"Miss Mo wants to say that I'm not worthy, right?" Lan Yuheng smiled but was not angry and just nodded seriously, "What Miss Mo said is, I promise not to do this kind of thing in the future. I will tell Mo about this." Girl, apologize." After saying that, he bowed deeply. Although Lan Yuheng's way of apologizing was strange, he couldn't blame him anymore. "I...I didn't mean that...Okay, I'm fine." , don’t do this kind of thing in the future...it’s unbecoming of a gentleman.”

"What Miss Mo said is that I won't do it anymore," Lan Yuheng promised solemnly, but secretly he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't say that he was selling poetry...

Mo Yuyi nodded and left. She didn't think about it at all. After all, what talent could a son-in-law have? It's not that she looks down on Lan Yuheng, she's just telling the truth. Moreover, Lan Yuheng doesn't like poetry conferences, which means she is not interested in poetry. What can a person who is not interested in poetry write?

A group of people in the lobby were talking about it, but it turned out that they copied Mo Yuyi's? This dramatic scene made everyone feel a little weird, but more importantly, they were relieved. Li Zhonghai shook his head, "Yu Heng is honest. As long as Yu Yi doesn't care about this matter, it will be fine. Tell Yu Heng not to do it again."

"Well, I'll talk about Yuheng later." Li Shiqi nodded, but she was a little disappointed with Lan Yuheng. She actually wanted her husband to go out, but she didn't want to deceive the world and steal her reputation. Today, Li Zhonghai seriously She called over, originally wanting to ask if it was written by Lan Yuheng, but she was a little disappointed, but she didn't have much reaction, because it would be strange if this poem was really written by him...

"Uncle, how could you do such a thing... This is wrong," Xiao'e said helplessly in the room. Lan Yuheng frowned, "Why is it wrong? How can stealing a poem be considered stealing?" "Xiao'e shook her head, "My uncle, this is a fallacy. Don't do this in the future, otherwise the lady will be angry..."

"Is Yuheng here?"

The sound outside interrupted the conversation between the two. When Lan Yuheng heard Li Shiqi's voice, she knew what the other party was here for. She glanced at Xiao'e and opened the door, "Miss...my uncle is inside." Li Shiqi nodded, "Yuheng, please come out and I'll tell you something."

Lan Yuheng followed Li Shiqi to the back garden. After a while, the latter said, "I have also heard about Yuheng's events in the past few days. Yuyi is also a little angry. Don't do such things in the future." Lan Yuheng nodded. He nodded, "Miss Mo said that I apologized to her."

Li Shiqi's expression slowed down when she heard this. "If you want to be famous, you should rely on your own ability rather than this method. This is not a gentleman's behavior. It will make people look down upon. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you have talent or not. What is important is that you have to learn these things." You have a good character, can you understand what I mean?”

"Yes, I understand. I won't do it again." Lan Yuheng nodded without knowing or listening. Li Shiqi was also a little embarrassed when she saw Lan Yuheng's look. She seemed to be unwilling to fight back or scold her. I didn’t want to say anything more, so I just chatted for a few words and then left...

The poetry conference was getting closer and closer, causing this poem to become more and more popular. Lan Yuheng turned his back on what was going on outside the window. He took out the prepared wine and took a sip and couldn't help but smack his mouth. " Hmm...it tastes pretty good." Two taels of silver can make twenty kilograms of wine. If one kilogram is sold for one tael of silver, that is a profit of 18 taels. Now we need to solve the problem of the store...

After wandering around for a while, Lan Yuheng came to a place where there were quite a lot of people. It seemed that there were only a few people in the small wine shop. He walked over and said to the not-so-enthusiastic boy, "Waiter, bring me a pot." liquor"

"Okay, sir, do you need anything else?" The waiter smiled faintly. Lan Yuheng shook his head, "Just give me some." The waiter nodded, "Sir, please wait a moment." No. After a while, the waiter took a bottle of wine and two plates of side dishes and placed them in front of Lan Yuheng's table. "Your Majesty, please be patient." After saying this, he planned to leave.

"Hey, waiter, wait a minute. I'll ask you something." Lan Yuheng stopped the waiter, who was a little confused. "What's wrong, guest sir?" Lan Yuheng said with a smile, "That's right. I want to ask the store recently. How's business?"

When the waiter talked about business, he shook his head helplessly, "Nowadays, there are more and more restaurants and few people come here to have a drink. Besides, the price is neither cheap nor expensive. The cheap rich people look down on our place." , and ordinary people think it’s expensive, so there’s no business. There was a poetry conference recently, and the business was a little better. It’s hard to do business these days.”

Lan Yuheng took a sip and it was pretty good. "Then your shopkeeper hasn't considered transferring the store?" The waiter nodded, "I had this idea a long time ago, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to transfer it. After all, the price is not much. Anyone who is willing to accept it." Lan Yuheng asked with a smile, "How much will it cost?"

The waiter glanced at Lan Yuheng, "Sir, do you want to buy it?" Lan Yuheng nodded, "It depends on the price." The waiter nodded, "Sir, wait a moment, I will call the shopkeeper." Different A middle-aged man came out from the meeting. He looked at Lan Yuheng first and saw that the other man was quite modestly dressed. Then he smiled, "Haha, I don't know the name of this young master."

Lan Yuheng smiled and said, "My surname is Lan..." The shopkeeper nodded, "It turns out to be Mr. Lan. I heard from the waiter that Mr. Lan has the intention to transfer my store?" Lan Yuheng nodded, "No. I wonder what the price is?" The shopkeeper thought for a while and said, "I can't transfer my shop. If you want it... 500 taels will be fine."

Lan Yuheng couldn't help being surprised when he heard 500 taels, "500 taels? Is this too much?" He only had about 300 taels, so where did he get so much money, not to mention that such a store shouldn't be able to charge so much.

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said, "Master Lan, this is already my lowest price. After all, there is still one year's rent here. With these miscellaneous things, 500 taels is not expensive at all."

Lan Yuheng rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, "The shopkeeper's price is too expensive, I still can't accept it." The shopkeeper also shook his head, "There is nothing I can do about it. If the young master has any intention, please come to me again."

"How about 400 taels? This is my limit. After all, your current business is not good. 400 taels is also my limit, not to mention that these small items don't cost much in total." The shopkeeper was silent for a moment and gritted his teeth and said, "450 taels." "Lan Yuheng nodded, "Deal, this is the 300 tael deposit and the remaining 150 taels will be given to you in two days. You will sign and deposit it then."

"Okay, since the young master is so generous, I'll just wait a few more days." The shopkeeper felt relieved when he saw the deposit. Lan Yuheng nodded and said with a smile, "In that case, I'll leave first. The money for this meal... haha"

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