The Song Dynasty shocked the world by earning 100 million at the beginning

"I will send a special person to deliver all the underwear of everyone in the house to your yard today. I will collect them one by one without bothering you! Tomorrow at noon at the gate of Liu Mansion, I hope to see you fulfill your promise!"

Liu Yuanji pointed at him angrily for a long time, but in the end he couldn't say a word. He had to stamp his feet, and like a little daughter-in-law, he turned around and took the path back home in disgrace.

"Hey, hey, hey? What are you doing? Don't make fun of me because I'm afraid of heights!"

All the servants in the Liu Mansion lifted Liu Yuanhui together and threw him into the air with cheers!

No one heard Liu Yuanhui's call.

After all, this is the first time for my young master to have a good face on the Cuju court!

Not only did he not lose, he also let out a bad breath that had always been ridiculed before!

Can they not be excited?

I don’t know how long the quarrel lasted, but Liu Yuanhui was finally let go.

It was rare to play a beautiful game, and Liu Yuanhui was also very excited.

Looking at the servants, he said: "Let's go to Huifu Tower for dinner. I'll treat you, Master!"

Huifu Restaurant is a famous high-end restaurant that most people may not be able to enter once in their lifetime.

When the servants heard this, they immediately became excited again!

"The young master is the best! The young master is the most handsome! The young master is the most dashing..."

Cheers like this are endless.

Riding on everyone's "rainbow fart", Liu Yuanhui raised his chin and led a group of people to Huifu Tower!

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun spreads all over the land, and both sides of the Bianhe River are so beautiful.

Liu Yuanhui led a group of people towards Huifu Building.

Bianliang, where there is no curfew, was decorated with lanterns and people started their nightlife. Stores on both sides of the Taiwan Strait hung up colorful lanterns.

The waiter in the hotel waved his towel, and the red-blooded woman in the brothel waved her handkerchief to attract passing merchants.

Liu Yuanhui couldn't help but lament that the prosperity of nightlife in the Northern Song Dynasty was no worse than that of the modern world!

As the food smelled delicious, his stomach growled.

He led a group of people into Huifu Building. Before they entered, he heard the waiter at the door shouting:

"Ouch! The second young master is here, please come in quickly!"

Liu Yuanhui looked around and found that the wine shop was already packed and couldn't help but muttered: "Haidilao is not that popular, why do I, a prodigal, have to queue up for a meal?"

Turning around, he said to the waiter: "Give us a larger private room upstairs. You can have good wine and good food. You will be rewarded."

As he spoke, he took out a five-ounce silver ingot and put it in the waiter's hand.

The waiter quickly smiled and said: "Okay, please come upstairs!"

Who in Bianliang doesn't know that the second young master of the Liu family is a notorious prodigal. He is a fool and has a lot of money. As long as he is happy to serve, the silver reward alone is worth his monthly salary!

Of course he has to offer such a big Buddha!

The group of people then followed the waiter upstairs. After a while, the restaurant's signature dishes were all on the table, and everyone was enjoying themselves while drinking wine and eating meat.

It was busy, and suddenly, there was a commotion downstairs.

After a while, there was a noise downstairs.

Liu Yuanhui subconsciously looked downstairs.

At the door of the restaurant, the waiter was yelling at a middle-aged man in ragged clothes who looked like a down-and-out scholar: "You stinky beggar! Why are you here again?! Get out!"

"This shopkeeper! I'm just here to sell paintings! I won't delay your business!" I saw the man holding a stack of painting scrolls with a tired and helpless expression.

"Where can't I sell your paintings on this street?" The waiter didn't buy it at all and pushed him out.

"Shopkeeper! Most of your customers in Huifu Building are literati and elegant people. I believe there will be people here who appreciate my works. Please let me go in and take a look around and come out in a moment!"

"Hey? Just a moment? It was you last time, drinking some wine here, standing on the table and bragging about your bad paintings, disturbing the peace of all the guests on the first floor! You still dare to come? Get out, get out!"

"..."

Liu Yuanhui was listening to the conversation between the two people, and he suddenly became interested.

Turning around, he said to everyone in the box: "You guys drink first! Master, I'll go down and take a look!"

With that said, he left the box alone.

Several servants couldn't help but started talking: "Our second young master hates to be disturbed when eating!"

"Looks like the noisy beggar at the door is going to suffer!"

"It's unlucky for him to dare to shout while the second young master is eating!"

"I will definitely get a beating!"

"..."

At this time, the shopkeeper and the painting seller were still pushing each other. Inadvertently, a scroll in the painting seller's hand fell to the ground.

The binding thread spread out, and a landscape painting spread out on the ground. The end of the painting rolled right at the feet of Liu Yuanhui, who had just come downstairs.

As soon as he lowered his head, he was instantly attracted by the paintings on the ground!

I saw that the landscape painting was a simple mountain and lake.

However, the skill of the other party can be seen in the pen and ink - the brush strokes are natural and smooth, and the tranquility of the majestic lake in the mountain is clearly revealed in just a few strokes!

He sighed in his heart that the artistic conception of this painting was no less beautiful than that of Huang Gongwang and Tang Yin!

Just when I saw the signature, before I could see the name clearly, the painting was dragged away.

"If you don't let me in, I won't let you in! Why are you throwing my paintings away! I'll just leave!" The frustrated painter rolled up his paintings as he spoke, and rolled up his sleeves angrily to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Upon seeing this, Liu Yuanhui hurriedly caught up.