The Ming Dynasty's Spokesperson

Lin Tailai persuaded Song Quan to be temporarily stable.

In Lin Tailai's words, if Anletang can really perish just because of a delay of a few hours, then what's the need for its existence?

Song Quan was angry and had nowhere to vent his anger, so he directly drove Lin Fulai, the third brother of the Lin family, away. This bastard who followed him here turned out to be the one causing trouble!

Professor Lin wanted to get acquainted with Third Brother again, but he had no chance. He thought that after his career entered a stable period, he should take time to go home and take a look.

After that, while Lin Tailai was greeting the waiters to serve tea again, he said to Song Quan: "This teahouse has not been doing much business recently, so it is very clean every day, suitable for us to drink tea and chat."

Then he asked: "I suddenly remembered, why don't you go find Zhang Liangshu?"

Song Quan replied: "Zhang Liangshu said that as long as Anletang has you as Lu Bu, it will be as stable as Mount Tai, and there is no need for him to come forward at all.

Unless you are beaten to death, it will not be too late for him to show up. "

Lin Tailai said angrily: "Zhang Liangshu, like Hall Master Lu, doesn't know how to cherish his subordinates. It's so chilling!"

Song Quan was shocked and said, "How can you be so disrespectful to Zhang Liangshu?"

It's okay that Lin Tailai isn't too respectful to Hall Master Lu. After all, Anletang is a small pond. Why doesn't he seem to be too respectful to Zhang Liangshu now?

The Lin family has been honest farmers for generations, and they don't even do small business. How could such a person be chosen as Lu Bu?

Thinking of this, Song Quan, who has relatively old-school values, couldn't sit still again.

Lin Tailai persuaded again: "Uncle Song, don't worry, my more than twenty days in the city were not in vain.

I have made a lot of connections through showing off my talent, and I will definitely be able to smooth things over with He Yi Tang. "

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting outside the door: "Is Lin Tailai here? This old man is here to visit!"

Everyone in the teahouse turned around and saw a man with gray hair outside the door, wearing a danjiao mask and an eye-catching bright red jacket (note: a kind of women's coat).

Seven or eight followers stood behind this person, each holding a cloth move.

The posters read "Zhang Youyu sells poetry," "Zhang Youyu sells wine," "Zhang Youyu sells idiots," "Zhang Youyu sells gardens," and so on.

The artistic temperament of the cross-dressing boss was too avant-garde, and Uncle Song, an old-fashioned man from the countryside, only found it annoying.

He quickly turned around and asked Lin Tailai: "Is this the person you met in the city?"

"Ah," Lin Tailai didn't know how to explain it, so he simply said, "But he is a famous person. In fact, I don't know him!"

Zhang Youyu, wearing a bright red jacket, walked into the teahouse, then walked to Lin Tailai's table and said:

"I thought about it last night, and Dong Qianji is better. Anyway, if you slept with Zhao Caiji, you have to pay me another one."

Lin Tailai was not in the mood to mess around with Zhang Youyu today, and waved his hand: "What does your desire for Dong Qianji have to do with me?

Who stipulates that after I fall in love with you, I must pay you another woman of the same level? "

Uncle Song, who was at the same table, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard these confusing and explosive contents. Is this the entertainment industry that Lin Tailai, you, keeps saying you want to be in?

Zhang Youyu pointed at the tricks that followed him and said to Lin Tai, "Did you see the words above? Zhang Youyu is selling the garden!"

Don’t you want a garden that is very cheap, can satisfy your preferences, and has a cultural heritage?

Eighty taels, only eighty taels! I will give you a very famous and cultural garden immediately, and it is in the city!

I swear to God, I will never lie to you, as long as you are willing to help me! "

With the current land price in Suzhou City, eighty taels is really super cheap.

This condition was so tempting that Professor Lin could only give in: "Wait until I finish my business for the past two days! Anyway, this month's literary event has just begun!"

Zhang Youyu once again received Lin Jinbu's promise, and nodded: "Remember what you said, then I will do some activities at the literary conference on my own these two days!"

The Literary Forum is not just a single gathering, but a collective name for a series of activities this month. Of course, there will definitely be a main conference hosted by Mr. Wang himself in the end.

Uncle Song sighed, Nephew Lin Xian's private life is really messy, he just messes around with whatever money he has.

Garden art is known to be a waste of money. Is it something that people from lower social groups like them should pursue?

Just when he was about to show off his elders' attitude and try to dissuade him, someone else came in to look for Lin Tailai.

This time it was finally a serious person who came. A steward from the Xu family in Huqiu handed Lin Tailai a note with a face value of one thousand taels of silver.

This surprised Song Quan again. Of course he knew the name of the Xu family in Huqiu, but such a wealthy family was actually willing to lose money!

Although he could also guess that the thousand taels would not fall into Lin Tailai's hands, as long as the Xu family could lose money, it would be shocking!

Lin Tailai showed the banknote and said to Uncle Song: "You see, this is the advantage of avoiding haste and using patience!

It is precisely because I listened to Hall Master Lu and insisted on being patient with the Xu family that I have gained today.

So when you go back, you have to advise us, Hall Master Lu, to insist on caution and patience when facing Heyi Hall this time! "

Lin Tailai then asked the steward of the Xu family: "Does Heyi Tang's attack on Anletang this time have something to do with your Xu family?"

The steward replied without hesitation: "Our uncle Fan said something special, it has absolutely nothing to do with it!"

After the Xu family manager left, Professor Lin was very confused.

He knew Fan Yuru very well. This club sister-in-law was definitely not an impulsive person. On the contrary, she is a very thoughtful person.

So this time Mrs. Fan suddenly started a war. If someone wasn't instigating it behind the scenes, then what was it for?

Uncle Song complained: "I just said that it may be the internal strife in your harem! Can you take responsibility and go back to mediate this matter?"

Lin Tailai twisted his eyebrows and said, "I'll be honest with you, Uncle Song. It's not that I'm irresponsible, but I really can't leave now.

On the one hand, there are many things to deal with; on the other hand, a literary conference is being held in Suzhou City.

I need to find opportunities to participate in literary conferences. It's hard to leave the city. This is an opportunity to become famous overnight. If you miss it, it will be gone. "

Uncle Song couldn't help but said angrily: "You said there are many things, I can understand, after all, you are also sitting in a separate hall.

But what does this literary conference have to do with you? Do you want to participate with your wishful thinking! "

For Song Quan, an uncle who had friendship with his father, Professor Lin was not able to use his unique skill of iron fist and golden whip, so he could only explain patiently.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted outside the teahouse door.

The four kings guarding the door came in immediately and reported: "There is a fight outside Gusu Yi, a group fight involving more than a dozen people!"

Gusu Posthouse is the largest and most magnificent posthouse in the south of the Yangtze River. It is more like a mansion than a posthouse.

The location is right on the edge of the moat outside Xumen, along Nanhao Street all the way to the end.

The dignitaries who arrived in Suzhou City basically stayed in the official Gusu Station unless they were subject to private arrangements.

Gusu Yi is not far from Wulong Teahouse. Why Lin Tailai stayed at Wulong Teahouse and refused to leave? Another small motive was that he hoped to meet noble people nearby.

But unfortunately, it seems that few noble people are willing to come to this small shabby teahouse. At most, they will meet a military attache who is not very particular about the environment.

Precisely because the distance is not too far, a group fight broke out outside Gusu Yi, and the movement was naturally transmitted to the tea house.

Professor Lin said very strangely: "Who is so bold as to dare to start a group fight outside Gusu Yi?"

The Four King Kongs replied: "Other people outside don't know it either. They all went to watch the fun."

Professor Lin said calmly: "General group fights are not interesting."

Could other people's group fights be better than Lin Tailai's?

However, thinking of Uncle Song next to him, Lin Tailai decided to go to the site to investigate to avoid Uncle Song's nagging.

After that, Professor Lin formed an inspection group with the left and right guardians and the Four King Kongs, and went to Gusuyi, but Song Quan still followed.

Before getting close to the scene, I saw crowds of people on three levels inside and three outside, blocking the street.

But this is not a problem for Professor Lin. As long as he walks over and spreads his hands, the crowd will definitely get out of the way.

Sure enough, I saw seventeen or eight servant-looking people already mingling.

Listening to the discussion among the crowd, the hosts on both sides were big shots from out of town attending a literary conference.

Moreover, the two big guys came to Gusuyi today to visit the old leader Wang, and then they started fighting outside.

Lin Tailai took the opportunity to say to Song Quan: "Uncle Song, look, I really have a chance to participate in this martial arts conference."

Song Quan was speechless for a long time. He wondered if he had any misunderstanding about the noble and glamorous literary world?

Are today’s reading gentlemen so disrespectful of their dignity? Have times really changed?

"Professor Lin!" Suddenly someone shouted at the top of his lungs.

Lin Tailai turned around following the sound and found Feng Shike from Songjiang Prefecture!

At this moment, Master Feng, with his turban and hat tilted, was standing on the other side of the crowd with the support of two servants, waving desperately to himself.

Lin Tailai was very surprised. After watching the excitement for a long time, he wondered, Master Feng, are you fighting with others here?

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