I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 380 Zhiyuan Bookstore Pirated Book

   What kind of food is sashimi?

   Similar to fish sashimi.

  Historically, people in the Tang Dynasty liked to eat sashimi the most, and they were very particular about how to eat it. Take the boneless and tenderest part of the fish, cut into thin slices, the thinner the better, and serve with seasoning. In addition to taste good, but also beautiful, pay attention to presentation.

  Baicaoshi wants to try Yanjing's raw fish.

   There were no more seats by the window, so the two of them chose a quieter one.

   "Dude, order!" Baicaoshi shouted.

The waiter in the shop had a white towel on his shoulders and greeted him with a smile, "Do you two eat fish sticks? Our time-honored brand is the most authentic in Yanjing. In addition, for female customers, we also provide boiled fish sticks, one fish and two meals, raw It can be cooked."

   I have to say that the services of time-honored brands are quite good.

  Since Hongqu is the host, it is necessary to show the atmosphere of the host. Not only does she follow the good advice, but she also pays the bill in advance. "Okay, let's have some of your special side dishes too, and then count the money."

  Xiao Er bowed her waist and smiled, "Someone made a knot for the girls, the two girls just eat as much as they want."

  Hongqu: "...who?"

  Baicao Poetry: "...Who?"

  The two looked at each other in dismay, speaking in unison.

  The guy smiled shyly, "It's inconvenient for the customer to disclose this. However, our store has a century-old reputation guarantee, so there is absolutely no problem."

   As he spoke, he went to place an order.

   "Isn't it your admirer?" Hongqu asked gossipingly, suppressing her voice.

  Baicao Shimo twitched her chin, intuiting that the matter was not simple, maybe it was a trick, and now many people are staring at her and Zhe Yu. However, she still said: "It's hard to say, after all, your name is in Yanjing..."

  The red song in the past was famous in Yanjing, and countless people wished to bow down under her skirt.

   "Could it be a trap?" Hongqu added a little vigilance.

   "Waiting for the opportunity to act." Baicaoshi's gaze swept around the lobby, and the guests were talking and laughing happily, but there was nothing unusual. She glanced at the stairs, is it on the second floor?

   Soon the sashimi and stock pot came up.

  Baicaoshi looked at the soup pot, feeling a sense of familiarity. Last year she went to Prince Pingzhao's mansion to be a cook, and Yuan Xian invited her to go boating, where she ate delicious fried fish.

  That was the first time she ate fish cakes in this time and space.

  Before she had a faint feeling that he had come to Yanjing. It's stronger now.

   Seeing her in a daze, Hongqu waved her fingers in front of her eyes, and said cautiously: "What are you thinking? Do you want to test the poison?"

  Baicaoshi looked at it, then smelled it, "Eat it, it's not poisonous."

  Since the genius doctor let go, the red yeast rice will not be eaten for nothing.

  Whether raw or rinsed, each has its own merits. On the contrary, the poetry of Baicao is lacking in interest.

  She had a premonition, and there was an undercurrent surging in a place she couldn't see.

  When they were full of wine and food, a few aristocrats were talking on the seats at the two tables across from them, the volume was not low, and one of them stood up with a book in his hand.

"Drinking magnolia in the morning and falling dew in the evening, eating autumn chrysanthemum in the evening. It is said that after the chrysanthemum appreciation meeting, the price of chrysanthemum tea and chrysanthemum wine in Yanjing skyrocketed. However, my favorite sentence is 'wait until autumn On September 8th, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom'. Just for this poem, this book is worth buying." A scholar said.

   "Brother Chen, where did you buy your books?" Another scholar asked.

   "Zhiyuan Bookstore." The surname Chen said.

"Zhiyuan Bookstore can be said to be the most discerning. When I started Baili's "Dayan Fengwuzhi", all the bookstores refused to publish it because of Bu Shilang's face. Only Zhiyuan Academy printed it, and it was a refined version. A wave really earned both money and fame."

   "Since I'm done eating, I'll also go to the bookstore. The poems in this year's Chrysanthemum Appreciation Festival are all excellent and worthy of collection."

  The three scholars were going to leave in groups, but the book in the hands of the surname Chen had already been snatched away.

  Chen Shusheng took a closer look, she was a woman, and she was still beautiful. "Girl, I have no grievances with you, what do you mean, girl?"

  Baicaoshi flipped through the book, it was all the poems she recited at the chrysanthemum appreciation meeting, her anger came to the ground.

   "The bookstore steals books and you buy them. Has anyone among you asked for the idea of ​​writing a poet? Pirate copies openly to make huge profits? You have vision but no integrity."

  Several scholars were angry when they were told, "Girl, what does this have to do with you? No matter what, you shouldn't **** my book. If you want to buy it, you can buy it yourself."

   Baicao Poetry is more powerful. The pirated version was stolen from her, and you still want to make money from her? There is no reason for this.

  She held the book in her hand, "I don't intend to return the book. I want you to lead the way and walk to the bookstore with me."

  The scholar pouted, "Why?"

  Baicaoshi pinched her knuckles and made a loud noise. She didn't intend to solve it violently, and the original author was not her, but it couldn't be stolen like this. "Why? Because I am the reciter of those poems."

   A few scholars didn’t believe it at first, but met the original author after a meal? However, someone tugged at the corner of the scholar surnamed Chen and gave him a wink, "Didn't you say that at the chrysanthemum appreciation party, the hundred poems chanting chrysanthemums came from the female guests of Princess Chang and Princess Xun? Could it be..."

  The scholar surnamed Chen thought of the story that Mr. Storyteller told vividly these days. Isn’t the one who chanted hundreds of chrysanthemums in a fit of anger, just a woman with misty eyes?

  God.

   After seeing the whole process, Hongqu turned from surprise to dumbfounded.

  It's hidden.

   Several people prepared to go to Zhiyuan Bookstore in a team.

  Suddenly, Baicaoshi's feeling of being peeped by others reappeared, she turned her head suddenly, and glanced at Youyou's stairs.

  She said: "Wait for me."

  Can't help but think about it, she walked upstairs quickly, looking at one private room after another. There is a curtain hanging outside the private room, so you can't really see it. She yelled, "Today, there are discounts for all fish dishes. Those who sign up are first come, first served."

   All the boxes with people poked their heads out, but the last one didn't respond.

  Baicaoshi rushed over with a stride, and the private room was empty. She strode to the window and saw the figure drifting away.

   Is this the jumping window?

  Baicaoshi didn't hesitate, she turned around and went downstairs, next she was going to Zhiyuan Bookstore to ask for an explanation.

  Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the bookstore, I saw a sign hanging on the bookstore saying that it was closed. But the shopkeeper and the shop assistants were all there, lined up in a row, bowing to Baicaoshi and saluting, respectfully.

   All of a sudden, Baicaoshi was completely confused. What kind of heart is this?

  Hongqu twitched the corners of her mouth, "Oh, what does this mean?"

  The shopkeeper stepped forward, "Is it Miss Bai?"

  Baicaoshi raised the book in her hand with a serious expression, "Exactly."

The shopkeeper said: "About publishing your poems, we have no malicious intentions, but we just don't want such a good poem to be drowned out and forgotten by future generations. It was our mistake that we couldn't contact the girl in the first place. As long as the girl You bring it up, and we'll do it."

  (end of this chapter)