The next day, Chen Xiuping's time in the attic passed quite quickly.

It was evening in a blink of an eye. Su Ning'er probably didn't know that Chen Xiuping would attend the Jianghuai Poetry Fair. Her words contained an apology. After all, this scented tea was made by Chen Xiuping with all his hard work. Now he can't watch it at the poetry meeting due to illness.

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Sun Ning'er kept her story short and reported the consumption of scented tea to Chen Xiuping and left in a hurry.

It's not that Suning'er doesn't care about Chen Xiuping, it's because this poetry meeting is not only about Chen Xiuping's scented tea, but also related to many businesses of the Su family. Su Tianqi used to attend, but Su Tianqi gradually stopped going.

Sun Ning'er went to talk to those people. After all, only through training can one take over the Su family. If Su Tianqi had always been in control, I am afraid that no matter how talented Su Ning'er is in business, she would not be able to take charge of it alone now.

I recalled Sun Ning'er's apologetic expression and the care she expressed to herself through her words. This woman is really interesting.

After asking Yi'er what time it was, Chen Xiuping thought it was still early, so he continued to read and rest. Although he agreed to Wang Dao to attend the poetry meeting, going early was the same as going late. If he went early, Wang Dao

I was afraid that I would have to flatter myself again, so I would go late and catching up with the ending would be the best time, so I told Yi'er.

Seeing the resistance on Yi'er's face, Chen Xiuping could only comfort Yi'er by being entrusted by others. This girl was treating him like a prisoner. Finally, he agreed to let Yi'er accompany her, which relieved Yi'er.

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At the same time, the night in Jianghuai City has begun to light up, and the talents and beauties have begun to compete. Although the poetry meeting has not officially begun, the talents of all walks of life are not fuel-efficient lamps. It is best if you can hit one first.

All the brothels were also happy to see this scene, and they began to hang up poems one after another. Some of the poems that had been rated as masterpieces began to be composed and sung.

As for the main venue of the poetry meeting, people are still entering one after another. As the saying goes, the best should be saved for last.

Wang Dao also got off the carriage accompanied by Cainiang, and then a group of people hurriedly gathered around to greet him. One of them, an old man, walked in front of them.

This old man's identity is not ordinary. He is Zhou Dafu, the head of the Zhou family. The Zhou family can be said to be the richest man in Jiangning. As long as the Zhou family wants to do business, other less popular merchant families will basically be squeezed out and suffer heavy losses.

"Chow Tai Fook pays homage to the prince."

Although Zhou Dafu respects Wang Dao so much, his younger brother Zhou Dasheng is also a high-ranking official. He is a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy of the third grade. His handwriting is like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing. He is deeply loved by the emperor. However, Zhou Dafu still respects Wang Dao very much.

"Brother Zhou, you're too polite. I'm afraid you'll offend me by saluting like this. If you don't accept it, I'll have no choice but to go back the way I came."

This week Dafu and Wang Dao were similar in age, and Wang Dao hurriedly returned the favor.

"My lord, you are still so funny. Your status is the greatest scholar in literature in Jiangning, my salute like this is too abrupt."

After accepting the courtesy, Chow Tai Fook led Wang Dao inside, exchanging greetings as they walked.

Not long after, the poetry meeting officially began, and the talented scholars all bowed to Wang Dao and others, as if they were students.
Chapter completed!