C77 (1/2)

When the lackeys heard this, they finally understood.

This was simply kicking an iron plate!

He did not dare to hesitate at the moment as he scrambled to reach the tavern's door. ”Great madam, great fortune and great profit!”

”The Young Madame has made great progress in terms of wealth, wealth, and wealth!”

A few of the lackeys wracked their brains trying to think of something to say, but they could not think of anything at the end, so they blurted out a sentence, ”Young Madame is so young, yet we are at this age …”

Wen Jiu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Xie Heng waved his sleeves, and scolded with a smile: ”Scram.”

The crowd on the street jeered, and the hooligans ran away as if they had been pardoned.

The youth raised his eyes and said with a smile, ”Everyone, let's watch the show. Even if you smile, you still won't be able to do it. Do you have money to buy money, or to buy money to buy people?”

”General Xie's reputation, naturally needs to be respected!”

Amongst the crowd, there was a girl with a loud voice answering, ”Of course!”

Xie Heng raised his eyebrows, and turned to ask Wen Jiu: ”Is that alright?”

Wen Jiu could not help but laugh, ”Brother, do something … ”Of course it's impeccable.”

There were more and more people crowding in front of the tavern, almost as if half of the Dijing City's people were swarming here.

Jin Er reminded him from behind, ”Young Madame, the brush and ink has been prepared.”

Only then did Wen Jiu remember what had happened, and immediately shouted: ”Third Brother.”

Xie Xuan had already started writing, and upon hearing that, he raised his eyes to look at her.

”Sorry for troubling you, Third Brother.”

Wen Jiu suddenly felt a little guilty. She was shocked by Xie Heng's actions and almost forgot about this matter.

It was a good thing that Third Brother was a very reliable person. Even if he didn't really like her, he would still do the things he had promised.

Xie Xuan ignored her. Lowering his eyes and holding the brush, the cold air around his body faded a little.

Looking at it now, it was a refined and elegant look.

”Tsk, it's rare for you to be so delicate.”

Xie Heng could not watch any longer, and directly walked to Xie Xuan's side, and said with a smile: ”Third Young Master, can't you be a little more magnanimous?”

Xie Xuan said snappily: ”Brother, please be magnanimous. Brother, please.”

”Just write it!”

Xie Heng took the other Wolf's Hair, dipped the brush in ink, and said unconcernedly: ”Third Brother, you must have forgotten, who taught you how to write?”

Xie Xuan did not say anything, raised his hand to take the paperweight, and threw the red paper on the table over.

”You're still not going to admit to it?”

Xie Heng caught it and smiled.

Wen Jiu's eyes flashed with a smile, and he ordered a servant at the side, ”Men, spread the red paper!”

Four maids from the left and right spread out the red paper. Xie Xuan then raised his eyes and asked: ”What do you want to write?”

”Eh …”

In an instant, Wen Jiu had completely forgotten what was written on the original wooden couplet. He immediately said, ”Third Brother, feel free to do whatever you want.

Xie Xuan lowered his eyes, no longer paying any attention to her.

”Why don't you just write whatever you want?” Xie Heng laughed, ”I really want you to write a couple that are rich and have a windfall. When you go back, you will regret it for a few days, you won't be able to eat.”

General Xie's words made sense, and Wen Jiu said what he wanted to say.

Xie Xuan remained silent, and in the next moment, he waved his sleeves.

Xie Heng picked up his brush with a smile: ”Wouldn't have been like this earlier.”

At that moment, everyone saw the young master dressed in plain clothes and the youth dressed in crimson official robe write calligraphy like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, calligraphy that was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

As Wen Jiu stood at the side, he couldn't help but take in a deep breath.

In her memories, it was hard to find the talent needed for the future number one and support team. Furthermore, Xie Heng had even touched his pen to ink before.

about... The ability to suppress evil spirits?