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Chapter 79 Picking up the gaps (Add more for the first deacon in this book, Black Dawn 198!)
The full moon is perfect, just right for beeping.

The courtyard of the Xing Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, singing and dancing continued, talented scholars and beautiful ladies chanted poems and made a lively scene.

Xing Hongyun attached great importance to this poetry meeting, and personally directed the family members in the mansion to arrange the poetry meeting. He also specially invited three famous Confucian scholars from the Eastern Capital to attend the meeting, and commented on the poems written by talented scholars who attended the meeting tonight.

The top three talented scholars will receive generous prizes from Xingfu.

Xing Hongyun put on an attitude of wanting to make friends with scholars, quite like a prodigal son who turned around and changed his mind.

But in fact, only he himself knows.

Tonight, the hotter the atmosphere, the brighter he can shine.

The most lucrative prize was in his pocket in the end.

Thinking that tonight he would 'write' two poems that have been passed down through the ages in front of the handsome young men in the entire Eastern Capital, he couldn't restrain his inner excitement.

Soon, he will be able to show off among the scholars, become a great talent praised by everyone, be famous in the government and the public, and not long after that, he will be able to successfully become an official, be appreciated by today's saints, and become the current prime minister who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

Come to think of it, I was a little excited.

The old butler called out to the young master from the side.

The fantasy was interrupted, and Xing Hongyun glared at the old housekeeper with some displeasure.

"My lord, the three Confucian scholars have already arrived, let's go out and greet them."

Since he is a great Confucian in the world, his status is naturally worthy of respect.In particular, there are six servants who have retired from the capital.

With their identities, Xing Hongyun, the prefect's young master, is naturally not capable of asking them to do so.

It was Xing Hongyun's father, Xing Zhishan, the prefect of the Eastern Capital, who invited him.

Holding a poetry meeting is a manifestation of the prosperity of culture and education. As a governor of a government, he will naturally pay attention to it.

If he could come, the magistrate Xing Hongyun would definitely welcome him. Even in the second half of the poetry meeting, the magistrate Xing Zhishan would make a small appearance.

"Well, I'll straighten my clothes and go."

Xing Hongyun nodded and said: "By the way, remember to arrange Cai Wu's position at the front, preferably at my left and right hands."

"Young master, don't worry, it has been arranged."

The old butler agreed, feeling very puzzled in his heart. In his impression, his young master and Cai Wu had always been at odds, so why would he specifically order to arrange such a close position this time?
There must be some story hidden in it.

Is it possible that reading an old story in the Eastern Capital can make the arrogant and domineering son change his face?

What the old housekeeper didn't know was that his young master's acting so well-behaved today was actually just laying the groundwork for the limelight later on.

It's superficial for Cai Wu, and there's still a big hole waiting to be dug.

In Fenghuang District, after returning from the unopened hotel, Fan Chengfeng took Zhang Xianqu down the mountain together.

I bought the bedding and daily necessities, printed out the contract of Dongdu Old Affairs, signed it and sent it out by express delivery, and then went to a teahouse in Xinshijie Pedestrian Street.

Zhang Xianqu didn't know what Fan Chengfeng was going to do, so he could only sit there quietly drinking tea and communicating with Liang Fan on his mobile phone.

In terms of antiques, Liang Fan is an outstanding person with both theoretical knowledge and practical experience. He is the most correct person to guide Zhang Xianqu in the identification and evaluation of antiques.

The old man in the family couldn't put it down to the prime minister's hands, and Fan Chengfeng had done Liang Fan a big favor.Therefore, he helped Fan Chengfeng find rice vendors and warehouses, and helped Zhang Xianqu instill knowledge about antiques, all for free.

A prime minister's warrant earned a lot of favors.

The tea houses here are not as good as the provincial capital. They just brew the tea for you and serve it up, and then refill you with hot water after drinking it when it gets cold.

Ordered a pot of Shannan tea, and chatted with Zhang Xianqu about the future planning of the store.

Both of them are from the architectural class, and the decorative renderings can be made by themselves, which is equivalent to saving a design fee.

In addition, there is the marketing model in the store. Fan Chengfeng has an idea and is waiting for Zhang Xianqu, the actual store manager, to help him as a reference.

Most of the products in the store are local specialties, souvenir shops, but there are some antiques in the middle.

These antiques will not be marked with any price, and knowledgeable guests will naturally find the difference.Then, come to observe the appraisal.

The advantage of this model is that suddenly finding a treasure from a pile of sundries will make customers feel the joy of discovery from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the name of the store, Fan Chengfeng, has been thought up.

Fiery eyes!

There are treasures in the store, it depends on whether you can find them yourself.

"Since you want to play such a model, then I suggest that you create some special special surprise event. Now you need to look at your head when doing business."

Zhang Xianqu can be regarded as an astonishing statement. If a newly opened store wants to quickly gain fame, it really needs some vigorous activities.

Especially in places like scenic spots, if there is any good news, it will be spread very quickly. If you spread it to ten or ten, you will naturally have more customers.

"Well, let me think about this suggestion, it is really useful."

This is the reason why Fan Chengfeng insisted on bringing Zhang Xianqu to Shannan. He is not an elite person, and he may not be able to consider all aspects when thinking about things. It is always better to pick up the gaps and make up for the gaps when there are many people around.

"Are we here just to drink tea?"

Zhang Xianqu always feels that things are not that simple, and there is no need to waste money here to discuss things.

"hold on,"

Fan Chengfeng looked at his phone and frowned.

He was waiting for Zeng Kai here, and the top priority after he came back was to study Qi Tiansheng and the Qi family behind him.

Zeng Kai is the most critical person, and he has to get an answer from Zeng Kai on how to do it.

It's just that we agreed to meet at nine o'clock, and it's almost 09:30 now, and Zeng Kai still hasn't shown up for a long time. Could it be that something unexpected happened?
Resisting the anxiety in her heart a little, An took a sip of tea into her mouth.

Zhang Xianqu continued to discuss the common sense of antiques with Liang Fan.

After waiting for another 10 minutes, Fan Chengfeng couldn't resist calling Zeng Kai to ask what happened.

A tightly wrapped man in black clothes and a peaked cap came to his table and said in a low voice, "Fan Chengfeng?"

Fan Chengfeng, who was drinking tea, looked at the man in black suspiciously, "Who is that?"

"My cousin is Zeng Kai, he asked me to come over and give you something."

The man in black leaned over to Fan Chengfeng's side, and put a small memory card in the equation pocket without any mistakes.

"You guys, which one are you playing?"

Zhang Xianqu was confused, and the two passed by, making it as mysterious as those people in spy war TV dramas.

"gone,"

Fan Chengfeng called the waiter to pay the bill, got up and went out.

(End of this chapter)