The Great Desolation: At the beginning of the game, the sacrificial interpretation of the teaching i

Jufulou is a chain of restaurants across the country, and there are Jufulou in every big and small city in Tianfeng Country. Some people even say that Jufulou also has branch buildings in other countries.

With such a huge force, there must be capable people and strangers in it. Could it be that Jufulou wants to include Wu Geng in its organization?

Judging from the current situation, I'm afraid it's eight or nine!

But it doesn't matter, whether it's a mule or a horse, whether it's a blessing or a curse, Wu Geng will know when he goes to Jufulou for a visit tomorrow-!

The next morning, Dong Gua took Wu Geng to Jufu Building in Binjiang City.

The Jufu Building in Binjiang City is not on a grand scale because it is located in the big city, but it is exactly the same as the Jufu Building in Qingyang City, with a total of seven floors.

Presumably the grading inside is the same as in Qingyang City, from bottom to top in order of honor!

After entering the Jufu Building, Wu Geng found a seat in the lobby on the first floor and sat down. Dong Gua went to the counter and said to the steward who planned the plan, "Steward, please report to Boss Song and say that Wu Geng will meet you in Qingyang City! "

The steward was about to scold "what kind of southeast are you", when he saw Donggua take out a wooden sign.

There are two large red characters engraved on the wooden sign, "Pastoral"!

The steward was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said respectfully, "Wait a moment, I will report to the landlord right away!"

No one dares to forge Tianyuan's identity token!

Wu Geng followed the steward to an accordion called "Guanshan Pavilion". As soon as he opened the door, all kinds of rare cold dishes and fine wine were already set on the table, and a middle-aged man smiled and stood up from the chair.

"Wu Geng, Qingyang City, pay homage to the landlord Song!" Wu Geng clasped his fists and bowed deeply, very respectful.

The steward quietly closed the door of the Accord, leaving only Wu Geng and Song Renchu ​​in the pavilion.

Song Renchu ​​laughed and said, "I have long heard that Mr. Wu is unparalleled in talent, handsome and unrestrained, and today I saw him as a real talent!"

It was the first time for Wu Geng to hear others praise him for being handsome, so he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "The landlord of Song Dynasty is too famous, Wu Geng is just a commoner in a small town, nothing more ordinary! Today I came here uninvited because of Thank you Lord Song for saving your life! Lord Song, please accept my next bow!"

As he spoke, Wu Geng put the fingers of his left hand on the fingers of his right hand, bent into a crescent shape, and bowed deeply towards Song Renchu.

Thank you for saving your life with a big salute, but Wu Geng couldn't kneel down, so he used the etiquette of bowing his hands to show his sincerity.

But who was Song Renchu, and how could he receive such a great gift from Wu Geng?Before Wu Geng bowed down, his hands were held back by Song Renchu.

"Rescuing the wounded and helping the poor is the purpose of my Jufu Building. Besides, Mr. Wu is Xiaohu's friend. It is natural for me to help you in the early Song Dynasty! Mr. Wu does not have to perform such a big gift, or you will look down on me, Mr. Song Already!"

Wu Geng had no choice but to give up.

Song Renchu ​​stretched out his hand and asked, "Mr. Wu, please take a seat! I am very happy that you can come to my Jufulou. I will prepare a little wine and ask Mr. Wu to show me your face!"

The excessive politeness made Wu Geng a little at a loss, feeling that his every move was very restrained, and he didn't feel at ease like he was with the old farmer.

"Lord Song is too polite, I offer you a toast!" Wu Geng poured wine into the glass and respected Song Renchu.

The two looked at each other and smiled, drank it all in one gulp, chatted while eating and drinking, and the awkward atmosphere gradually became more comfortable.

Not long after, the braised lamb scorpion just out of the pot was served in the kitchen again, and the two finally pushed the atmosphere of the topic to a peak.

"Mr. Wu's song "Ode to Bamboo" is really talented. I have never seen anyone with such talent in most of my life, especially the last two sentences. The red sunrise is still as high as the sky. Confidence is high and domineering. , It's absolutely perfect!"

"Thanks to the landlord Song for looking up to me, Wu Geng is ashamed!"

"Oh Mr. Wu, I didn't say you, it's your fault! Young people should have the arrogance and arrogance of young people. In the early Song Dynasty, I never flattered others. What I said was from the bottom of my heart. You blindly avoid it. , but it seems a bit hypocritical!"

Wu Geng could only shake his head helplessly, "Ode to Bamboo" was written by Zhu Yuanzhang, can you not be domineering?I just thought of this poem in a moment of urgency, otherwise I would never have used the emperor's poems so easily.

He really couldn't bear such a beautiful word!

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Song Renchu ​​continued, "I heard the little nonsense of my subordinates. You still gave him a poem in Qingyang City. I am really envious! Today, I, Song Renchu, have the cheek to ask for a poem. I don't know if Mr. Wu will be willing... "

Suo Shi, Wu Geng had already thought of this on the way here.After all, the only thing I can be saved by others is my ability to write poetry.

No matter whether it is the treasurer Hu of Qingyang City or the owner of Murong City, they all ask him for poems and words.The old farmer in the countryside asked for poetry first thing after Wu Geng woke up.Now at Jufulou Song Renchu's place, naturally he couldn't escape.

Wu Geng hurriedly responded with a smile, "Lord Song has saved my life, so why ask for words? Wu Geng will polish the ink and write a theme poem for Song Lou in return!"

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"Do you need me to provide pen, ink, paper and inkstone?" Song Louzhu said happily.

"No need!" Wu Geng waved his hand, and all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones appeared on a small table next to him.

He took a piece of new graphite and ground it in the inkstone. Wu Geng likes to use new ink to write, because the ink has a strong fragrance, and the written characters are thicker and more beautiful!

Taking advantage of the time while he was grinding his ink, Wu Geng asked, "What kind of poem does the landlord want to write about? I'll prepare it first!"

Wu Geng's so-called brewing is naturally a memory search. Although he can write poems himself, they are all things that can be encountered but not sought after. If he wants to compose poems on the spot, he really doesn't have that ability.

Song Renchu ​​said, "I like eagles flying high and fighting against the blue sky the most in my life. I wonder if Mr. Wu can write a poem about eagles???"

"Let me think about..."

When it comes to writing about eagles, Wu Geng is really a bit cramped. If Song Dynasty people wanted to enjoy the poems and essays about enjoying the flowers, the moon and the autumn fragrance, Wu Geng could silently write a lot of them without even thinking about it.But is this about eagles?There are really very few of them, Wu Geng can't remember whether he has read such poems, and hastily recalled them carefully in his mind.

"Yes!" Wu Geng suddenly said happily, picked up a pen to moisten the ink, and began to write.

Although few people know this poem, its author is very famous. It is the sword of the great river who comes from the sky and gets five kills every day in the Canyon of Kings. The great poet Li Baiwan is known as the "Poetry Immortal".

Chapter 221 Forged a Deadly Enemy

Wu Geng also came up with the idea of ​​breaking his head, and the last two sentences are seven characters each. Li Bai is unrestrained and eclectic, but Wu Geng removed the first two characters for the sake of confrontation, so that it is more catchy to read Some!

The writing is complete, the fragrance of ink is overflowing, and the style is brilliant.The words floated up, and Song Renchu ​​actually saw a grand scene of eagles flying in the cold winter months. It was the first time he saw such a situation, and Wu Geng was shocked as a heavenly man at that time.

Not long after, the talent disappeared, and the poems fell back to the paper, penetrating the back of the paper, forming a calligraphy with a strong ink fragrance.

Song Louzhu excitedly held the poem and asked, "Mr. Wu, this poem describes the demeanor of the eagle and the ambition of the sky. I really like it! But I don't know one thing. Why did Mr. Wu name it "Watching the White Eagle?" "? Instead of "Ode to the Eagle"?"

Wu Geng was speechless. This famous poem was originally called "[-]" and "Watching the White Eagle". How could he dare to change the title of Li Bai's poem without authorization?What if the consciousness of the immortal poet is alarmed and he, the traverser, is wiped out?

"The last four sentences of the poem do not describe the vigor of the eagle preying on its prey, nor its majestic posture in fighting against the blue sky. Instead, it is written that the eagle was caught in the cold December, and the hunter cut off its strong feathers. Sparsely turned into bald birds. Even the little sparrows came to mock it for being inferior to the sparrows. There are thousands of miles in the sky!"

"It's true that an eagle soaring high is mighty, but it's even more valuable for a hero to be in trouble and aim high, isn't it?"

Wu Geng's reasoning was impassioned and eloquent, and the song master's blood was surging as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Mr. Wu's intentions are superb, and his poetic talent is unparalleled. Song is really admirable! Come, I respect Mr. Wu for this glass of wine!"

"It's my honor, Wu Geng, to drink with Master Song!"

When the wine was in full swing, the landlord Song also took advantage of the opportunity to throw out the olive branch of Jufulou.

"Mr. Wu, I still have a Jufu Building in Luwang City. The old landlord there passed away last month, and the position of the landlord has been vacant. Mr. Wu is so talented, Mr. Song has an unfeeling invitation to invite Wu The young master is taking the position of owner of Jufu Building in Luwang City, what do you think?"

Wu Geng was originally acquainted with Shopkeeper Hu, the owner of Jufulou in Qingyang City, and he has been actively wooing Wu Geng, but he didn't expect that Wu Geng would offend Mr. Yuan's family in Binjiang City later, which disrupted the situation. Shopkeeper Hu's original plan.

When he came to Binjiang City to ask for help, the owner Song did not hesitate to lower his status to visit Ye Xiao's Nanmen Xiao and the farmer's old man in the pastoral area.

But they never expected that they would make a wedding dress for the old farmer.Wu Geng was rescued by the old farmer, so he would naturally be grateful to the old farmer. I am afraid that the old farmer's shrewdness would have drawn Wu Geng into his gang.

At this time, he wanted to come to Jufulou to thank Song Renchu, and Song Renchu ​​would naturally not let go of the opportunity to recruit him into the gang.

Moreover, Song Renchu ​​was more generous and willing than the old farmer.

The old farmer just gave Wu Geng the title of "scholar", while Song Renchu ​​was the landlord of a Jufu building when he first shot.

Lu Wangcheng and Qingyang City are of the same level of city, and the owner of Luwang City is also of the same level as the shopkeeper Hu of Qingyang City, both belong to the seventh building owner of Jufu Building.

Although the seventh building is one grade lower than the sixth building, in fact, the Jufu Buildings in Qingyang City and Luwang City are basically operated by themselves, and have little relationship with Song Renchu.

Of course, Wu Geng knew about Lu Wangcheng.When he came, he thought that Song Renchu ​​might recruit him into the group, but he never thought that he would give him a seat as the landlord.

Good things happened, but Wu Geng suddenly lost his mind.

On the left is the Pastoral Organization, and on the right is the Jufu Building.

How to choose?

Just like replying to the old farmer, Wu Geng once again threw out his own offensive and defensive methods.

"To be honest, I have a school in Qingyang City. The owner of Song is so enthusiastic and forthright. Why don't you name it as a teacher of the school. I think it will definitely recruit many students."

In this way, it was Song Renchu's turn to be embarrassed. He was a dignified owner of the sixth floor of Jufu Building, and he was asked to work as a teacher in the small Qingyang City. Wouldn't it be a joke to spread the news?

Song Renchu ​​knew that this was a problem that Wu Geng deliberately raised because he didn't want to be the landlord of Jufulou in Luwangcheng.Immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Wu is talented, he can indeed teach and educate people, and inspire future generations! Mr. Song is just a businessman who runs a hotel. If you ask me to be a teacher, I am afraid that all the students in Mr. Wu's school will run away!" "

The two immediately looked at each other and smiled, clinked glasses again and drank...they neither agreed to each other's request nor refused directly. Song Renchu ​​couldn't help admiring Wu Geng's way of handling things.

You know, Song Renchu ​​was sophisticated and tactful, which was honed by him for most of his life.And Wu Geng, the only one?He was able to draw with Song Renchu, how thoughtful he was!

During the conversation, Wu Geng asked about the situation of Nanmen Xiao.

Song Renchu ​​told him that after the battle with Nanmen Xiao in Qingyang City that day, there was no news of Nanmen Xiao being injured and fleeing.

Song Renchu ​​said again, "I think what you should be most wary of right now is not Nanmen Xiao, but Yuan Mansion."

When mentioning the Yuan Mansion, Wu Geng's thoughts went back to a month ago, all the turmoil started from the Yuan Mansion, but after the appearance of the Night Owl Organization, the Yuan Mansion seemed to have disappeared, and it really existed like a human spirit.

"Didn't the Yuan Mansion invite Ye Xiao to deal with me? Ye Xiao's leader was defeated by Lord Song and disappeared, and Ye Xiao's organization disappeared without a trace. Could it be that this matter is not over yet?" Wu Geng asked curiously.

Song Renchu ​​sighed, "It's over? How could it be over? You offended Yuan Mansion, one of the four major families in Binjiang City, which even I dare not easily offend. The reason why Yuan Mansion's power was not used against you before is because Because they are intensively preparing for the Mid-Autumn festival on 5.2."

"Today is already the tenth day of the eighth lunar month, and five more days will be the Mid-Autumn Festival on the fifteenth day of the eighth month. Once the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, the Yuan Manor will definitely spare time and energy to deal with you, and I'm afraid it will be really dangerous! "

Wu Geng stared at the words "Mid-Autumn Festival" and asked, "What is the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Song Renchu ​​said seriously, "This is a long story. It is said that 15 years ago, members of the four major families discovered a gold mine in the mountains at the same time. The four families wanted to mine, but they were worried about each other. In the end, the Lord of Shangguan Yulou He came up with a very special method, just as the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, the Lord of Shangguan ordered the four major families to compete in an all-round way during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the family that won the No. 1 will get the right to mine gold for two years!".

Chapter 222 Divided into Two

"This competition is divided into four categories: force competition, financial competition, operation competition and literary talent competition, so it is called the Mid-Autumn Festival! In terms of financial resources and literary talents, the four major families are evenly matched, so the most important thing falls on military power. Competition and operational competition."

"I don't need to say more about the competition of force, strength is paramount! In terms of operation, the business strategy of the four major families is actually different, and there is no conclusion. So in the end, to put it bluntly, it is force that really determines the direction of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Competing."

"And in the last two competitions, the Yuan Mansion missed out on the Gold Mine with the embarrassing No. 2 result! This grand event, Yuan Hong's Master Yuan Hong of the Yuan Mansion is bound to win. It's been a month. Otherwise, with Yuan Hong's violent temper, I'm afraid you'd have been ripped apart with cramps!"

Every time he thinks of this, Wu Geng feels a little terrified and extremely dangerous.

Song Renchu ​​said, "Yuan Renfeng is just a servant of the Yuan Mansion, and he is only at the fifth or sixth level of the pagoda-building realm. Compared with their mansion master Yuan Hong! Yuan Hong is already at the fifth level of the pagoda-building realm. It's been about a year, and it's one level higher than mine! He's retreating for three months this time, just looking for an opportunity to break through the shackles of the tower-building realm!"

The ninth level of the tower building realm?Doesn't that mean that the higher mountain climbing areas are just separated by a wall?

Wu Geng sighed deeply in his heart, an old man in the fifth or sixth level of the pagoda building state almost killed himself.

Song Renchu, who was at the eighth level of tower building, fought against Nanmen Xiao, who was at the seventh level of tower building, and destroyed a quarter of Qingyang City, and the City Lord's Mansion was even split in two by sword energy.

And Yuan Hong, the master of the Yuan Mansion, turned out to be the ninth level of pagoda building, one level higher than the master Song of Jufulou, what kind of level should that be?

No wonder Louzhu Song said just now that even himself, he should give Yuan Hong three points of face!

Wu Geng couldn't help sighing, "Since Yuan Hong is so powerful, I'm afraid he will come to Qingyang City to take my life after the Mid-Autumn Festival is over! It seems that I have to prepare to run away!"

Song Renchu ​​persuaded, "You can't say that. As long as Mr. Wu is willing to be the landlord of Jufulou in Luwangcheng, then he will be my person in Jufulou! Even if I risk my life at the beginning of Song Dynasty, I will protect Mr. Wu." safe."

"Besides, if I, the owner of the six-story building, can't fight against Yuan Hong, there are five-story building owners above, and the four-story building owner, no matter how powerful he is, Yuan Hong will not dare to challenge Jufu Lou openly!"

Wu Geng thought to himself, this landlord Song has been talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival for a long time, so he is here waiting to trick Wu Geng, isn't he just trying to get Wu Geng to join Jufulou?Why are you so beautiful?

But thinking about it, I couldn't expose him directly.

Wu Geng laughed and said, "Auspicious people have their own celestial features. I, Wu Geng, have always had better luck. I don't believe that I will die tragically at the hands of Yuan Hong. Maybe Yuan Hong has a long-term vision and a broad-minded heart, so he didn't treat someone like me at all. What do ordinary people think of it?"

"Look at me, I should eat and drink, so I don't bother to think so much about scaring myself every day!"

Song Renchu ​​didn't expect Wu Geng to answer like this, he knew Wu Geng didn't want to join Jufulou in his heart, and he couldn't bear to force him anymore, forget it, let's just let it go!

As long as you can get acquainted with Wu Geng, what does it matter if you join or not?At this time, relying on a little life-saving kindness, people are still grateful.Don't dispel this gratitude because of your other thoughts, it will be self-defeating instead.

Wu Geng continued to inquire about the other big families at the Mid-Autumn Festival, "Lord Song, who are the other big families that participated in the Mid-Autumn Festival? Are they all similar forces to the Yuan Mansion?"

Song Renchu ​​replied, "The other three are the Gou family, the Ma family and the Lu family."

"The dog family? The horse family? The donkey family? And the ape family? Are the four big families in Binjiang City all transformed from small animals?" The surnames of these four great families are too funny, and Wu Geng couldn't help but laugh out loud. laugh it out.

Song Louzhu also laughed and said, "Who says it's not? But the four major families are too powerful, and people in Binjiang City dare not speak nonsense. If such words are listened to, I am afraid that the person who spoke will end up dead. The fate of the whole corpse."

To say a word is to die without a whole body, these four big families are too domineering, but who let them be the four big families!

Wu Geng continued to ask, "Yuan Hong is the ninth stage of the tower building realm. What about the other three? What realm are their palace masters? Who do you think is more likely to win the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Gou Ganhui of the Gou family reached the ninth level of the pagoda building earlier than Yuan Hong, and has been standing still for these years without making any progress."

"The Ma Baoguo of the Ma family is also the ninth level of the pagoda-building realm, and his original Hunyuan Xingyi Gong has three styles of receiving, transforming and sending out. It is known as the invincible opponent in Binjiang City. In the last grand meeting, he defeated Yuan Hong has won the right to mine gold mines!"