Child Bride’s Peaches and Plums Are All Over the World

In addition to Buzhuang, Gu Jingyun also has a grocery store and a bookstore under his name, and the grocery store is the least profitable among the three stores. There is a lot of traffic at the corner of the alley, but it is strange that everyone is habitually ignoring it. I'd rather go down a bit into other stores than into theirs.

Li Baolu once observed and found that it is not the responsibility of the store manager and the clerk, but that people subconsciously ignore the store around the corner. Except for a few people who are habitually shopping here, no one seems to find any groceries here. shop like.

  Bai Yitang understood after just standing at the street for half an hour. He looked at his apprentice sympathetically, "It's a lot of effort for the Gu family to find such an industry for you among the many industries."

  Li Baolu looked at it very openly, "We didn't think they were too good for us. How about it, can Master think of a way?"

Bai Yitang turned around and glanced at the street, and then at the still lively alley, and said, "Let's make a restaurant, as long as it's lively, it won't be ignored anymore. Your position doesn't look good now, it's around the corner. The place will be subconsciously ignored by people, but in the same way, as long as it is lively, it can attract the attention of passers-by, it faces the streets and alleys, and there is a lot of traffic."

   "What kind of restaurant is that?"

   "What can you do in the outer city of the east of the city? The traffic here is white, the taste is not bad, and the food is enough. But it will definitely be difficult at the beginning, after all, you are a new restaurant."

  Li Baolu touched her chin and said, "People in the world like to take advantage and join in the fun. Actually, it shouldn't be particularly difficult to attract people."

   There are so many marketing methods in modern times. As long as you can attract customers to eat for three days, and know the taste and their benefits, you can keep customers. You don’t need much.

   Master and apprentice got together to discuss and walked home while talking. Although the two of them didn't fly high in the air, they did exercise Qinggong. The two of them looked like they were leisurely, but they quickly passed through the crowd. Soon they arrived at Lingsheng Street, and the two of them began to slow down.

"Since we're going to be a restaurant, then we have to see how other people's restaurants are doing. We won't go back to eat at noon today, so let's find a restaurant nearby." Bai Yitang said, facing forward firmly Zhuangyuan Building went.

Li Baolu: ...Master, if you want to go to a restaurant, just say it outright, we are a popular restaurant, and a plate of fried pork only costs fifty cents, not a high-end restaurant that costs more than one hundred cents for a plate of vegetables. Do you dare? To be more obvious, you, who opened a small restaurant, went to the first floor of the capital, the Zhuangyuan Building, to learn from experience?

  Li Baolu only dared to complain in her heart, seeing that Master was about to walk in, she could only catch up quickly.

She has been to Zhuangyuan Building several times, either Gu Jingyun brought her here, or Wei Cong or the prince invited Gu Jingyun to take her with her. To be honest, the wine and food in Zhuangyuan Building is really good, the key is that the atmosphere inside is very suitable for it. Name, it is really people who are reading books.

The master and the apprentice were stunned by the noise inside the restaurant before they stepped into the restaurant. A "slap" sounded, and a middle-aged scribe excitedly patted the table and the scribes in Confucian shirts opposite and shouted: "The words of the saints are all the same. The sages comprehend the heaven and the earth, and summed up the most wise sayings. For thousands of years, many sages and good people have commented on them. Now the sages' famous words have been interpreted and annotated. Can you make better annotations than the sages? Gu Qing and a yellow-mouthed child abandon the sages' annotations, and even distort the words of the sages, and you all follow behind and make fun of you, and you have read the sages' books for so many years in vain."

The scholars in the Confucian shirts opposite looked dissatisfied, "Mr. Gu just has his own different understanding and encourages everyone to interpret the sage's words according to their own understanding. Why is it misinterpreting the sage's words? But Mr. Gu."

   "That is, if you are really reasonable, why didn't you refute him in front of Mr. Gu in the academy just now?"

   The middle-aged scribe said with a straight face: "People who read are not prudent in their words and deeds, but are proficient in their words and tongues. Huang believes that he is not as good as him."

Li Baolu laughed angrily, and sneered unceremoniously: "You can't argue in front of people, but behind your back you talk about people's strengths and weaknesses and slander your opponent. Your tongue may not be as sharp as Gu Qinghe, but your ability to talk is far superior to him. In this way, this gentleman is not without merit."

  The people who were blushing and thick-necked were stunned when they heard the clear female voice. They followed the sound and looked at them. Only then did they see a little girl standing not far from them glaring at them.

The Confucian scholars who were arguing with the middle-aged scribes were still a little bit lost, because most of the people who ate in the Zhuangyuan Building were men, not to mention the women who rashly interrupted other people's conversations, even the voices of ordinary women were rarely heard. arrive.

They were in a daze, but the middle-aged scribe had already glanced at Li Baolu with contempt, turned his head with his sleeves, and said with a proud look: "It's really getting worse now, not only the teacher misinterprets the words of the saint, but even a mere woman. Dare to arbitrarily intervene in the debate of the scribes."

   All the scholars looked at Li Baolu sympathetically. The little girl looked so young, and she wondered if Mr. Huang would be so angry that she couldn't think about it.

   Who knew that the girl opposite did not cry bitterly, but looked at Mr. Huang with raised eyebrows and said: "So your literati debate is to slander others behind their backs and say people are right and wrong? I have gained more knowledge today!"

   "You," Mr. Huang became annoyed, turned his head and stared at Li Baolu and said, "If you know something, just interrupt yourself? Women should be self-disciplined and taciturn..."

Li Baolu reached out and took down a vase on the high shelf beside it and threw it away, looking at him with a half-smiling smile: "It just so happens that I don't like to talk too much, so what do you think I can do? Hit you in the foot. Come on, or hit you in the head?"

   The onlookers in the lobby were stunned, and even the people on the second floor stuck their heads out to watch.

Mr. Huang may have never seen such a daring, ruthless and thick-faced woman, who was speechless for a while, and pointed at her with a trembling finger for a long time before cursing: "It's really only women and villains who are difficult to support. "

"You look down on women so much, why did you let your mother give birth to you, why did you marry a wife and have a daughter?" Li Baolu looked at him sneeringly and said, "Open your eyes and see that your mother is a woman, are you right? Do you really want to die and be reborn again?"

   Many people in the restaurant burst into laughter, but some people felt that Li Baolu's move was too vulgar, so they could not help frowning.

Mr. Huang heard the loud laughter one after another, and his face immediately flushed red. He has never been a good talker, otherwise he would not have been refuted by Gu Jingyun and could only complain in the Zhuangyuan Building, not daring to regroup. Argue with him.

  Gu Jingyun was still reasonable when he argued with him. How could Li Baolu be so rambunctious and vulgar?

   It's not that he can't say it anymore, but he is a teacher of the academy. If he really wants to argue with Li Baolu any more, he will lose his identity.

   Because Li Baolu was not reasoning with him, but quarreling with him.

   How can there be any good words in a quarrel?

   He didn't know her identity, but when he saw Bai Yitang standing calmly behind Li Baolu, he immediately said, "Whose child are you? You are so vulgar and unreasonable, don't your parents know how to teach one or two?"

   This means that Li Baolu has no tutor.

Li Baolu sneered and said: "If this gentleman wants to see my parents, it's easy, well, just bump into the wall and you'll be able to see them underground. But I don't think my parents will think that I'm uneducated, but will be very uncomfortable. I want to talk to Mr.'s parents about Mr.'s tutoring."

Li Baolu raised her hand to stop what he was about to say, her eyes flashing coldly and said: "After saying so much, the little girl seems to have forgotten to introduce herself to Mr. He. In the Li family, the husband is Gu Qinghe, who you insulted and slandered just now. "

  The whole room was stunned, and Mr. Huang almost fell to the ground, his face blushed and he was speechless for a while.

   Since he dared to say these words in the Zhuangyuan Building, he was not afraid to hear it in Gu Jingyun's ears, but it was another matter to be smashed by the client and the client's family in person.

  The people in the lobby and on the second floor suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this girl was so angry, she would be angry when she met her husband who talked and slandered her behind her back like this.

   Only then did everyone realize that although Li Baolu was young, she was wearing a woman's bun, and it was because she was too tender that everyone ignored this point.

   People who thought she was too much also smiled tolerantly, because her age was too deceptive.

Li Baolu was obviously embarrassed when she saw the blue and red on his face, and she didn't want to push it any further, she just sneered and pulled the master to go up to the second floor for dinner, who knew that Mr. Huang finally found a solution after being silent for a long time. The breakthrough, looking at Li Baolu's words, said: "Women should be chaste and obedient, the dispute between me and Gu Qinghe is between me and him, you are only a mere woman, where can you intervene?"

   He said angrily: "Gu Lishi, you'd better apologize to me, otherwise I will go to Gu Qinghe to ask for an explanation. He abused his wife to humiliate me, what's the matter?"

  Li Baolu was amazed, "I humiliated you? Then you insulted my husband. When I ran into you and scolded my husband, I not only couldn't resist, but I had to applaud you to support me?"

   "This is a matter between me and your husband, a matter between scholars, why do you need a woman to intervene?" Mr. Huang glanced at Li Baolu with contempt, as if she was some kind of filth.

  Bai Yitang looked up at him, turned to his apprentice and said, "This man is sick, he looks down on women."

   Li Baolu also discovered that in his logic, because she was a woman, she could not interrupt.

   She sneered and asked, "This gentleman looks down on women?"

"Woman, Cong Ye, you just need to listen to your father, brother and master with peace of mind. How can you intervene in the outside world? Besides, I'm talking about reading," Mr. Huang looked at her with contempt and said, "You have read books. ?"

  Li Baolu sneered again and again, "Are you a gentleman from Qingxi Academy?"

   Mr. Huang raised his head and said, "Yes, my gentleman from Qingxi Academy."

  Wenxiu level is the level of that group of scholars who want to take the exam.