Time travel, sell Tang poems at the beginning

"Mr. Du, can I discuss something with you?"

"Except for borrowing money, everything is negotiable."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Du, I will give you money this time."

Du Cheng's face lit up, "You kid gave me money? Is there such a good thing? Tell me."

"Mr. Du, it's like this. I recently opened a brewery. I have already thought of the name of the wine that will be released from the factory. It is called Xianren Zui. Now I want to ask Mr. Du to help me write the three characters of Xianren Zui. How about 1000 taels for each word? ?”

"Mr. Du, this is worth a fortune! How about it? It's interesting!"

Du Cheng nodded, "Yeah! It's really interesting. Wang Zhong, I'll be waiting for you with pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Yes, teacher!"

Du Cheng held the brush in his hand and began to write quickly on the paper. Soon the words "Xianren Zui" appeared on the paper.

Du Cheng is really worthy of being the elder of Yipin Pavilion at that time. Look at the calligraphy written by others. That is called real calligraphy.

"What a word! Mr. Du, it is really appropriate to describe you with a word worth a thousand dollars!"

"Young man Lin, thank you. My calligraphy is placed in Fengyang City. I will be satisfied if I can sell it for 100 taels."

Lin Feng smiled, "But your words will always be worth a thousand dollars to me."

"Hahaha……"

"Then thank you, Mr. Lin, for your support."

Lin Feng waved his hand casually, "Mr. Du, there's no need to be polite. This is what I should do. It's a courtesy!"

"Lord Sima, now I owe Mr. Du 6000 taels of silver. You can pay it back for me when you go back. Adding the 3000 taels you have with you, we will get 9000 taels. Do you still want this poem?"

"Yes, but we have agreed in advance that if your poems are not about war, I will not pay you."

"Lord Sima, don't worry, my poems are definitely about battles on the battlefield."

"Okay! I'll give you 3000 taels of silver notes."

Lin Feng's face lit up and he took the banknote with both hands.

"Ci from Liangzhou, written by Wang Han. A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, you will be reminded to play the pipa immediately. Lord Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many times have you fought in ancient times?"

"Lord Sima, how is this war-related poem written?"

"Yes, yes, you did not lie to me. Especially the last two sentences, they really express the feelings of our generals. I would like to thank you on behalf of all the soldiers guarding Dayan's borders."

After Fan Yong finished speaking, he immediately gave Lin Feng a military salute.

Lin Feng waved his hand quickly, "Sir Ma, you don't need to thank me. I didn't write this poem. If you want to thank, just thank Wang Han!"

Fan Yong smiled and carefully put away the Liangzhou poem on the table.

At this moment, Du Cheng, Wang Zhong, and Lan Ping also stood up from their chairs.

"Boy Lin, it's getting late, we should go back."

Lin Feng also immediately stood up to see him off, "Mr. Du, I wonder how long you will stay in Jiangling City this time?"

Du Cheng looked back at Lin Feng, "Boy Lin, what can I do for you?"

"Mr. Du, what's going on is that in five days, my Xianren Zui will officially leave the factory. At that time, I would like to invite you and three adults to attend the new wine launch conference of our winery."

"Lin Feng, as far as I know, it takes at least three or four months for a winery to produce wine from grain to wine. Didn't your winery just buy the land yesterday afternoon? How come you can produce wine in five days?"

"Mr. Du, my winery purchases the finished wine directly from the market, and then processes and purifies it into a new type of wine. This wine is Xianren Zui."

"Processing? Purification? Can this wine be purified?" Wang Zhong asked curiously.

"Lord Governor, this is the secret of our Immortal Zui Brewery. I'm sorry I can't tell you."

"Let me tell you this! After the wine on the market is processed and purified by our winery, it will become clear and transparent, and the wine will have a strong aroma. The average person can only drink one bowl at most, and the person who can drink three bowls without getting drunk will be the whole nation. Yan estimates there won’t be more than ten.”

"Boy Lin, are you telling the truth? Does this kind of wine really exist in this world? I have lived for almost 70 years, so don't fool me," Du Cheng said.

"If Mr. Du doesn't believe it, won't you know if you go to the press conference in person in five days?"

"Lin Feng, is that immortal drunk you made really so overbearing? Did you get drunk after just one bowl?" Fan Yong asked.

"Of course, otherwise how dare you make the immortal drunk, but a person like Lord Sima who is a military general should be able to drink two bowls."

"Really? That's great. I usually drink with my soldiers in the barracks. If I drink too much, I will urinate and cause trouble at night. If I drink too little, I will drink in vain if I don't get drunk. I will be depressed to death. If it were you, kid The wine is really as good as you said. On behalf of Jiangzhou Sima Mansion, I will reserve a thousand jars first."

"Master Sima, my brewery has just been established and we don't have enough manpower. I'm afraid I can't meet your large booking volume, Master Sima. How about I reserve a hundred jars for you first, and wait until the output of our brewery comes up in a while, Immortal I don’t care enough about drunkenness!”

"Hahaha……"

"Okay! That's it for the immortal drunkenness. I'll take people to your press conference in five days. When I leave, I'll have the wine taken away."

"No problem, I will not let Lord Sima down when the time comes."

Lin Feng looked at Du Cheng, Wang Zhong, Lanping and the others, and bowed his hands politely, "As long as the four adults can honor me and attend the live press conference of Immortal Drunk three days later, from now on, all four adults will come to my restaurant to drink. free."

"Okay! For the sake of immortal drunkenness, we will definitely be there when the time comes."

"Then thank you four adults."

Lin Feng bowed again, and then sent the four bosses out of the Lin Mansion very enthusiastically.

When Lin Feng returned to the living room again, Fu Bolin's eyes looked at Lin Feng completely different from before.

"Young Master, you are actually able to establish friendship with the Pavilion Elder, the Governor, Xuezheng, and Sima. I am not dreaming, am I?"

Fu Bo was very pleased and the smile on his face never stopped.

"Master, if this Immortal Zui is really that good, our Lin Mansion will be prosperous from now on." Lin San was also very excited.

"Almost! With me here, the Lin Mansion will only get better and better. When the time comes, you can marry as many wives as you want, and Uncle Fu can find as many wives as he wants."

Uncle Fu blushed, "Master, I am already so old, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Master, is everything you said true?"

Lin Feng reached out and patted the back of Lin San's head, "Of course it's true, let's go! Follow me to the brewery. I'm going to start preparing for brewing. Next, I have to buy a restaurant, and there are many things. Waiting for us to do it, you kid can't be lazy for me."

"Master, please rest assured, I promise that I will never be lazy."

After breakfast, Lin Feng took Lin San out...