"Tao Wanli, the magistrate of Songjiang, gave him a hundred taels of silver and a hundred kilograms of Songjiang's specialty yellow croaker. I will congratulate you!"

Xie Zhihua heard that the gift list was so thin that she refused to raise her glass. Tao Wanli was sweating profusely, "I wish you great blessings to the Lord!"

Xie Zhihua nodded, picked up the wine glass, clinked his lips slightly, and stopped after tasting it lightly. Tao Wanli also knew that the gift was a bit shabby, and even added, "Sir, Xiaguan still has hundreds of hectares of fertile land in Songjiang. I wanted to give it to him together, but I came in a hurry and couldn't bring it. I'll send it to Xiaguan for a few days."

A hundred hectares of fertile land, at the current market price, it would cost at least 20,000 taels of silver. Xie Zhihua then said, "Thank you, Magistrate Tao!"

Give it a glass and drink it all.

When everyone saw that there was no ten thousand taels of silver, they were afraid that they would not even have the qualifications to drink with Xie Zhihua. So some people temporarily added gift lists, and some people didn't bring anything, so they could only make promises, but they were very upset. They were so idle that they had to hold their faces. If they had known that they would have to spend money so much, they would rather be sick at home.

There are also people who are too stubborn to drink, and they will not drink more money if they don’t drink.

Although Xie Zhihua said nothing about it, she was already jealous of her heart.

It was Song Kuangsheng's turn, and the manager said: "Song Kuangsheng, a famous scholar in Jiangnan, gave me a gift of gold, congratulations to the Lord!"

Song Kuangsheng took the toothpick and picked his teeth while picking his teeth, saying, "The puffer fish tastes good, but the wine is a bit less delicious. However, if you spend a penny, you can eat so much, and this money is really worth it! However, Lord Xie, he spent money on weekdays and couldn't afford it. He even asked a friend to go to Qinhuai River to drink flower wine tomorrow. Why don't you return the previous article to me?"

Xie Zhihua's face turned green.

Eat and drink for free, and you still want to take back the money. You are so embarrassed to speak, but the key is just one penny.

Xie Zhihua was rampant in Jiangnan, and even Xu Ting didn't take it seriously, but he didn't dare to provoke Song Kuangsheng. First, he was famous and even some bigwigs in the officialdom in the capital were his fans, and he had no choice but to do anything to him. Second, he was stinky and wrote articles to curse people when he was not satisfied. But some people were stinky and spent money to print his articles. Over the years, few of the people he had scolded had a good ending.

Xie Zhihua didn't dare to offend him either.

Hearing this, Xie Zhihua laughed and ordered the manager to get a ingot of gold and hand it to Song Kuangsheng, saying, "If Mr. Song dislikes the poor wine, he has hidden some old flower sculptures in his house. Tomorrow, he will send someone to the mansion."

Song Kuangsheng smiled and said, "Be sensible! I'll give you a cup!"

Xie Zhihua smiled dryly, "Where, I respect Mr. Song for three cups!"

After saying that, he poured wine for Song Kuangsheng and drank three glasses in one breath.

Seeing Xie Zhihua giving face, Song Kuangsheng wiped his mouth and said, "Originally, I was still thinking about it. After drinking, I would go back to write an article and scold you very well, but I was soft-hearted and had short hands. I am afraid I can't write this article!"

Xie Zhihua said repeatedly: "Thank you Mr. Song for not killing me!"

Song Kuangsheng took the gold, drank another bowl of wine, and laughed away, leaving the rest of the people looking at each other in all directions.

It turns out that I have been an official for a lifetime and a business for a lifetime, but I am not as good as a poor scholar.

However, what they did not consider was that Song Kuangsheng was not ordinary poor, and there were people on his side to protect him. Otherwise, he would have died many times after this temper.

It was Fan Xiaodao's turn and Zhao Xing toasted.

The manager knew these two people. If it weren't for them, Lord Xie would not have had such a disaster. So when introducing the two, his voice became sarcastic. "Zhao Xing, the chief chief of the Six Gates of Jiangnan, and Fan Xiaodao, the deputy chief chief chief, came to toast Lord Xie!"

There is no gift from the two, so naturally there is no need to report it.

Everyone knew the grudges between them, and they held their breath and looked at the two of them.

Fan Xiaodao came to Xie Zhihua and picked up the wine glass, "Congratulations to Lord Xie, escape the disaster. If there is another time, I hope God will open his eyes!"

Xie Zhihua didn't give him a good look. When he invited him, he had already made up his mind to humiliate the two of them in front of everyone to avenge the revenge he had been having these days. He had a calm face, "Fan Xiaodao, why don't you kneel down when you see me?"
Chapter completed!