After all, according to the plan, their commercial department still has dozens of products that have not been released yet; the last auction has been held for half a month, and life has gradually become more relaxed.

In addition to the above benefits, their method of auctioning regional franchises also has some other calculations.

None of these wealthy merchants from various places in the Song Dynasty were closely related to the local people, and they were like local snake-like families.

Such regional monopoly rights were completely driven by interests and bound them to the new imperial court of the Song Dynasty.

It's basically a conspiracy that kills two birds with one stone and they can't refuse it, okay? For the sake of profit, they don't allow Queen Maode's new court to be destroyed by the Jin people or others.

After thinking about all the above, in a rare relaxed mood, the girl, the imperial concubine, began to want to live a better life.

As for how to organize her life, she soon had an idea in her mind.

Just kidding! Every time traveler in ancient times can't escape from burning glass to make money and pretending to be cool by dishing out some classic poems in front of people.

She had burned the glass a long time ago, now it should be her turn to pretend to be a talented girl.

The only problem is that their status is group travel, and this time a lot of people have traveled through time; most of the people in the team have thought of this and want to pretend to be great talents or something.

Over the past five thousand years, our family's related works are naturally as numerous as the vast ocean.

The key to the problem is that the poetry of planting flowers reached its peak during the Tang and Song Dynasties.

It was such a time in the late Northern Song Dynasty.

Li Taibai, Su Dongpo and other top people have been around for several years, so their related works cannot be plagiarized.

Later in history, there were many great people.

Although there are quite a few famous poems that can be remembered by these people, it seems that there are not enough to share among so many people.

For example, the imperial concubine only vaguely remembers it.

Hu Biao, who wears a butcher's knife on his waist every day and rides a big green donkey, has already thrown out a lot of Nalan Ci and Cangyang Gyatso.

It is a love poem similar to "The world is safe and sound, and I will live up to the Tathagata and live up to you."

It can be said that the poems of these two relatively famous people have been circled in advance.

AT, a young white-collar worker with thick eyebrows and big eyes, even copied a lot of works by Xin Qiji and Li Qingzhao when he was on Cubing Mountain.

Why are there so many gentlemen in the team?

In the end, why didn’t Queen Maode talk to them about poetry and poetry on weekdays, but she only found AT, a pretty boy?

There is a reason, okay? The former's work by Xin Qiji makes AT seem to have a noble temperament of caring about the country and the people; the latter's work by Li Qingzhao expresses the concerns of his daughter's family.

The two combined, one strong and one soft, are as powerful as a king, okay?

Add to this the battle scene where AT was in Chubingshanshui that day, holding a shield like a mountain in front of him; it is completely normal for a sister-in-law like Queen Maode to be unable to withstand the situation.

Xu Feng, that old man with a greasy face.

It is shameless, occupying the works of Yang Wanli, Lu You, Tang Bohu and others.

Can you imagine how weird this scene is when a greasy middle-aged man stabs the golden men to death one by one with his horse stick while shouting "Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu"?

In addition, there are warehouse managers, old snakes, singers, warriors, Erpang, War Dogs, Fenghuahui, Balong and a bunch of other people, who also have different targets.

In short, these guys are just working in groups to commit crimes.

After dividing each of them into two, three, or even more different goals, we basically divided up the works of all the famous poets in the era after the Northern Song Dynasty.

There are some other good works left, of course there are still a lot left.

But we can't let the imperial concubine be such a girl.

Let’s take some examples like “I cherish the martial arts of the Qin and Han Dynasties, who are slightly less talented in literature; the Tang and Song ancestors are slightly less elegant; the genius of the generation, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot big eagles.”

This classic song is a bit too scary to play now. She is a girl who really can't stand it.

In the end, as long as the thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

After thinking about it for about five or six minutes, the imperial concubine obtained a wonderful inspiration from the large number of time-travel novels she had read over the years.

I saw that after she picked up the brush, she wrote down something from memory that she planned to throw out at the banquet later in order to be surprised and eyeballs would fall on the floor.

First couplet: In calligraphy and painting, the dragon does not sing, the tiger does not roar, and the little scholar is ridiculous.

First couplet: Yansuo pond willow

First couplet: The eight great kings of the harp, harp, and pipa are here.

But in general, the imperial concubine also knew that in the field of ancient culture, the subject of pairs was just a trivial matter.

In the following time, she bit the bullet and wrote the song "The wind and rain in Zhongshan turned yellow, and a million troops crossed the river".

It’s just that the words ‘Dajiang’ were changed to ‘Yellow River’.

What I'm waiting for after that is to find an opportunity to throw it out at the banquet and put a round one on it...

That night, the dinner party hosted by the Department of Commerce at the best restaurant in Kaifeng, Fanlou, was very successful; of course, this was for the girl Yu Guifei.

On the one hand, it was her dressed up for the occasion.

That brand-new pair of fishnet stockings made many old SPs from the Northern Song Dynasty jealous, but they couldn't do anything about it.

On the other hand, the old SPs are watching those people thinking hard.

She knew that her reputation as a talented woman was completely confirmed after these couplets and that poem spread.

For all the businessmen attending the meeting, it was a bit unsatisfactory.

After all, this was a banquet hosted by the Imperial Business Department, and there was no way a group of promiscuous women would play and fight with them unscrupulously.

So, there is still a quarter of an hour until midnight, which is 11 o'clock in the evening.

When Du Baojun followed a group of businessmen and walked out of the Fan Tower in a crowd.

Just after walking out of the gate, a voice shouted from the crowd: "Everyone, I know that there is a good house not far away, and the young lady in it can not only look at it, but also eat it.

How about I go have a drink later and don’t get drunk tonight?”

After hearing such a suggestion, all the old SPs from the Northern Song Dynasty immediately became followers.

They did spend almost all the money during the daytime auction of diamond rights; but there was not much money left, which refers to the high price of the diamond rights auction.

If it is just used for eating, drinking and enjoying, it will be enough to last for quite some time.

But after hearing such a suggestion, Du Baojun felt a little hesitant...
Chapter completed!