The Taihu Soup Wine was too strong, and soon the county magistrate and the county magistrate were helped by their subordinates into a ox cart and sent home.

Zhu Yuanfeng was also drunk and found an empty room to sleep.

Only Zhu Yuanfu was very excited and had a good alcohol tolerance. He drank a pot of wine, but he didn't have the slightest desire to drink, but instead became very excited.

"Aning, your couplet is very good and suitable for us elderly people. I plan to hang it in the study."

Zhu Pei covered his mouth and smiled, "Adai, you have to write another couplet for Magistrate Gao. You see, his face will be bitter."

"Next time I find inspiration and write it to him."

Fan Ning asked again with a smile: "Where is this magistrate Gao from? He has a strong accent."

Zhu Yuanfu stroked his beard and said, "He is from Wuxing, Huzhou. It's really not easy for him to study! His father originally left him hundreds of acres of land, but after more than 20 years of imperial examinations, he not only sold out all the land, but also owed a lot of debts.

Three years ago, he went to Beijing to take the exam. When he arrived in Wujiang, he lost all his money and was kicked out by the inn. He had to make a living by selling his words on the streets, which was very down and out.

It happened that Pei'er's second grandfather returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors. Seeing that his handwriting was very good, he accepted him as a disciple of the Zhu family and sponsored him to go to Beijing for the exam for fifty cents. He really passed the exam."

Zhu Pei blinked his big, lively eyes and said with a smile: "The old man is hinting at Ah Dai!"

Zhu Yuanfu waved his hand quickly, "No such thing, Aning is Xiwen's heir, I dare not accept him as his disciple."

Fan Ning's heart moved. How could Mr. Zhu know that he was the heir to the third grandfather?

Could it be that Zhao Xuezheng told him?

But this time Fanning guessed wrongly.

"Old man, how about my second uncle?" Fan Ning changed the subject.

"Anning, your second uncle is really capable!"

Zhu Yuanfu raised his thumb and praised: "He went out before dawn and came back in the middle of the night. He collected strange stones everywhere. In just a few days, he had collected more than a dozen top-grade stones, and even three beautiful stones that could be called high-quality."

The strange stone museum was taken down ten days ago. Fan Ning originally planned to transfer the property to the second uncle, but the second uncle refused. Fan Ning had to put the store in the name of his mother Zhang Sanniang, and the store was about to change its name to the Fan's strange stone museum.

The five guys were all the original clerks, and the store turned into the preparation stage, mainly collecting supplies, and mid-grade Taihu stones can be purchased from Qishi Lane.

But the top-quality and high-quality Taihu Stone can only be launched. At present, the second aunt took a friend to the store, and the second uncle and four friends have all gone to the countryside.

Fan Ning smiled and said, "It depends on the high-ranking officials to take care of you!"

At this time, Zhu Pei suddenly said, "Grandfather, there are not some extra high-quality stones in our old house garden, so we can just use them for the strange stone museum as a source of goods."

‘Cough! Cough!’ Zhu Yuanfu was choked by the tea. After a while, he pointed at his granddaughter and smiled: “You little girl, you even have to plot against your grandfather’s stone?”

Zhu Pei pouted and said, "There are 40% of me in the strange stone museum. I am considering whether it is better for myself!"

Zhu Yuanfu couldn't resist his baby granddaughter and had to give in: "I picked a few top-grade stones from the old garden in Wujiang to recharge the number. Let me explain first. I don't have many stones to hide after this time."

Fan Ning was overjoyed and quickly got up to salute, "Thank you, the old man for giving generously!"

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Although Fanning initially used honey water instead of wine, after Zhu Yuanfu arrived, he still drank several cups of Taihu roast, and the 40-degree white wine made him a little dizzy.

After leaving Changzhou County, there was a dirt road outside the city, and the carriage was a little bumpy, which made Fanning's stomach churned.

“Stop quickly!”

He shouted, and the carriage stopped slowly.

"Ah Dai, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that his face was wrong, Zhu Pei couldn't help but panic and quickly opened the car door.

Fanning covered his mouth and rushed out of the carriage and headed straight to the roadside vegetable field. He squatted in front of the vegetable field and vomited in the dark.

At this time, Zhu Pei took a pot of water and she pinched her nose, looked away, and touched Fanning's shoulder with the pot.

Fanning took the kettle, gulped a few big mouthfuls of water, making her feel much more comfortable between her chest and abdomen.

Jupe pulled him and helped him up, "You little brat, tell you not to drink, you insist on showing off. Now you are embarrassed!"

Fan Ning felt dizzy and simply leaned his head on Zhu Pei's small shoulder. Zhu Pei pushed him away with disgust, "It's so stinking, stay away from me quickly and don't touch me!"

She helped Fanning get onto the carriage, and Fanning suddenly collapsed on the chair and didn't want to move anymore.

"Wang Chetou, the car is slower!"

The coachman agreed and drove slowly.

At this time, Jian Meizi lowered her head and owed her to her body, and hit Fanning a few times between her chest and abdomen. Fanning felt as if she had entered an oxygen inhalation chamber, her mind suddenly became clear and her chest was no longer uncomfortable.

"Sister Jian, your technique is magical!" Fanning sat up and exclaimed.

Jian Meizi ignored him and continued to close her eyes and rest.

Fanning drank two more sips of water, "I will still drink ordinary wine in the future. I will not have the life to drink soju!"

"Ah Dai, what do you like in your daily life?" Zhu Pei changed the subject.

"Is this still necessary to ask? Of course it's playing with stones."

"I'm not talking about stone, I'm talking about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc. Scholars always have to know a little bit. What do you know?"

Fanning scratched his head. He could play guitar and play chess. He was scolded as a bad chess game. His calligraphy was improving, so he would be free to talk about painting.

"I'm not very good at it, what do you ask about this?"

Zhu Pei smiled and said, "The interest club of your county school is about to recruit people. I am more interested. What do you like?"

Fan Ning suddenly felt refreshed. The county schools in the Song Dynasty actually had clubs? Why didn’t he know?

He was a member of the football school team when he was studying in his previous life, but the Song Dynasty's Cuju did not confront him, but they performed their own performances, so he was not interested.

But when it comes to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he seemed to be not very interested. At this time, Fanning saw Jian Meizi's big sword and asked with a smile: "Is there any interest club for practicing swordsmanship?"

Zhu Pei smiled proudly and said, "There is, there is, but the swordsman of the county school teacher is not even as good as me. I think you might as well be a teacher."

"Actually, I don't have any interest in my swordsmanship, I just asked casually!"

He was a little interested in practicing swords with Jian Meizi, so let it go.

Fanning thought about it and her mind was like a slush.

At this time, Zhu Pei smiled and said, "Why don't I give you some advice!"

"Okay! I'll listen carefully."

Zhu Pei really thought about Fanning. He knew that Fanning, a country boy, had little knowledge and did not understand the elegance of the upper class. He did not train him since childhood, so it would be difficult for him to communicate with others in the future.

"It's actually good to appreciate stones, but the county school does not have one, and the Taixue has a circle. Anyway, you have already entered the industry, so I won't recommend it. I suggest you join the tea club."

"Tea?" Fanning blinked, he had never thought about it.

Zhu Pei nodded, "You can't order tea or divide tea. In the future, you will be neglected when friends meet."

"How about fighting crickets?"

Speaking of tea fighting, Fan Ning suddenly thought of fighting crickets, which is also quite interesting.

"Go on the side!"

Zhu Pei was a little angry. He was serious about him. He actually thought of fighting crickets. Why didn’t he want to fight elephants?

Seeing Zhu Pei's pink face Ningshuang, Fan Ning knew that she was angry, she smiled and coaxed her, "You forgot that the name Biluochun was still named by me. Why would I not like tea? It's just that the country kids don't understand tea and are afraid of people making jokes."

Seeing that he admitted his mistake, the frost on his face melted a little, and snorted: "No one is born to know it. If you know it, what else would you learn?"

"Then do you know how to make tea?"

Fan Ning used the method of moving the universe and left the opportunity for praise to Zhu Pei. I believe that the little girl's anger will disappear immediately.

"Of course I will!"

Speaking of tea art, Zhu Pei said proudly: "I know it at the age of three. The one who taught me tea art was Shi Xiaoya, the first female talent in Pingjiang Mansion. She taught me to read, teach me to divide tea, teach me to draw, and teach me to play the piano. I learned it with her for five years, but unfortunately she refused to accept me as her disciple."

"What a pity!"

Fan Ning sighed slowly, "Suzhou's number one talented woman, why didn't she come to the Song Dynasty a few years earlier?"

Zhu Pei glared at him, "I feel sad, what are you sighing again?"

"I'm sorry for you?"

"This is almost the same, Ah Dai, I agreed to go and learn tea."

At this time, the carriage slowly stopped and the county learned it.

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To be continued...