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Chapter 179 Poetry Club

Chapter 179 Poetry Festival

Especially in the case of a social hierarchy forest at this time, a membership card that can demonstrate its status and consumption ability has become a thing that people are looking for.

What's more, the dishes in Babaofang are also top-notch.

It tastes good, has enough ingredients, and has the reputation of medicinal food. It is a little bit higher than a person who only wants to be tempted to be a bit more. Even if it is said, it makes people feel quite tasteful.

It can be said that since the opening of Babaofang, the entire county town has been looking for a banquet for relatives and friends in Babaofang.

The business of Babaofang in the county town can be described as lasting and lasting.

Although it is famous as Babaofang in Fucheng and the real medicinal food, the business of Babaofang in the county will not be bad, but it is quite difficult to be so prosperous.

So the business of Babaofang was so good at this time. In the eyes of Zheng Yuanhe and Manager Wei, Jiang Mixia's contribution to launching the membership card is mostly due to the fact that she has.

For this reason, Zheng Yuanhe specially came to the county town from the capital city. In addition to visiting the Zheng family, he brought a lot of gifts to thank Jiang Mixia.

Medicinal supplements, silk and satin, pastries and food... a cart full of food.

Even so, Zheng Yuanhe still felt that it was not enough and gave Jiang Mixia an additional box of heavy silver melon seeds.

"Okay." Gimmixia thought for a while, "It's cold, learn more soup dishes and enjoy it when eating."

Song Jingyun and Lu Yuming nodded and followed the steps of Wei Liangji and others.

"here it is……"

"But Mr. Song must not be disgusted. The Wanchun Tower is not all full of vulgar women, and they are not all doing such flesh-hearted business. Two new young men came here some time ago, and it is said that they are all

The sisters from the capital are born with beautiful beauty and beautiful faces. The most important thing is that the two sisters are well-read and well-read and recite poems and write pairs, which is no longer a problem.”

"I also answered the couplets from this sister yesterday, and presented two pots of peonies of excellent quality, which made them favor and promised me to hold a poetry party, and the two of them were

Play the piano and sing as a companion."

"These are some gadgets I make on weekdays. It's almost the Chinese New Year, so you keep these and it will look decent and exquisite to give them to others at that time."

"Oh, Song Langjun really thinks he is confused?" Wei Liangji smiled, "This night's poetry meeting will be held in the teahouse. How boring should it be. Today I will take you to a good place.

After that, Song Langjun will be able to create beautiful and elegant poems."

The whole scene is extremely erotic...

Jiang Mixia packed up the box of silver melon seeds and worked with Zhucui and Cheng Mao to pack up what Zheng Yuanhe brought.

"Okay, I'll go and ask Chef Zhou for advice tomorrow." Zhu Cui responded quickly.

Song Jingyun and Lu Yuming looked at each other, but they were a little confused.

"Aren't you going to the teahouse? Why don't you go upstairs, but you have to walk forward?" Song Jingyun asked in confusion.

Jiang Mixia then said "Oh" and said with a smile, "Look at my brain, I'm just talking to Manager Zheng, but I forgot about this. Let's have a meal first."

When he arrived at the bottom of the teahouse, Wei Liangji had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Song Jingyun, Lu Yuming and others, he hurriedly came over, "You guys are here, let's go."

Instead of the women, they did not have any displeasure or resistance, but instead smiled happily and smiled coquettishly with those people.

This was her reward as a special consultant, so Gimmixia did not refuse, but thanked her and put them all away.

Zheng Yuanhe also talked about the Babaofang in Fucheng that he also wanted to implement the membership system, and discussed with Jiang Mixia what kind of romance gifts to those members by the end of the year.

Song Jingyun saw a cool-dressed woman at the door attracting guests, and some people even touched some young and charming women in public, as if they were frivolous.

Seeing Song Jingyun ask, Wei Liangji laughed, "This is a ecstasy cave. Song Langjun is a couple who are happy and loving in daily life. I think it is the first time that they have come to such a place."

The fried eggplant box at night, home-cooked tofu, vinegar and lotus root diced, and the cold celery are made in a very good manner and tastes great. The food made by Jiang Mixia nodded repeatedly, and praised the sophisticated skills of Zhuqing.

"My wife forgot that the husband said at noon that a few classmates in the academy would go to the teahouse to hold a poetry meeting in the evening, so he had to go to socialize for a while, so he had to come back later so that his wife would not have to wait for him to finish her meal."

Zhucui smiled.

When she smelled the strong powdery atmosphere, Song Jingyun looked up and saw a gold-burned plaque hanging on the towering pavilion in front of her - Wanchun Tower.

The two of them discussed until the sun sets. Zheng Yuanhe was still worried about going to the Qiu family to visit Zheng's in-laws, and then left.

After staying in the county town, Zhucui also intends to learn many meals in the restaurant. In addition, because of Jiang Mixia and Babaofang, Zhucui can also ask the chefs there for advice. Nowadays, cooking skills are

Much more diligent.

But since this poetry meeting was planned by Wei Liangji and they have already responded to this matter, let’s take a look first.

The group talked all the way and soon arrived where Wei Liangji said.

"I also heard that the two sisters are gentle and dignified, and the other is lively and pretty. Because their sisters are surnamed Qiao, they are called Qiao, and one is good at playing the piano, while the other is as if they are boneless and have a graceful dance."

"The Qiao sisters are in the limelight. Many people spend a lot of money just to spend a good night with Qiao, but unfortunately, although the two sisters are in trouble, they do not do anything to sell themselves. They only sell their own talents and like to discuss musical poetry with others.

If it weren't for a talented man, no matter how generous he was, their sisters would not show their face."

A better place than a teahouse, and can it be full of inspiration?

On the other side, Song Jingyun went to the teahouse with Lu Yuming and others.

As he said that, he dragged Song Jingyun and others forward and continued.

"Go and take a look, see why Jing Yun hasn't come back yet?" Jiang Mixia leaned over and looked at it, but still could not see Song Jingyun's figure, and rushed to Cheng Mao.

Seeing that Zhucui had prepared supper in the evening, Song Jingyun had not come back yet.

Zhu Cui blushed a little when she was praised, and she just smiled, "If my wife likes it, I will learn a few more dishes."

After hearing what Wei Liangji said, some of the others in the line suddenly became excited, "I said why did Wei Langjun so proudly hold a poetry meeting? It's because of this?"

"You don't know how Wei Langjun is doing on weekdays. He has always been a good match for everyone. Since there is such a graceful thing, he will naturally not forget us."

"I don't think it's too late, so don't let the two talented women wait for us. Let's go up as soon as possible."

"You should also think about the poem you want to write seriously. Don't show your fear in front of the beauty later..."
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