Quick Wear: The Wronged One Becomes Rebellious

The story of the Taiyin War was over, but the audience in the hall was excited. Everyone was discussing the details of the story and their own opinions.

"This Canglan Nation is really despicable. Why are they getting involved with Zhou Jun for no reason?"

"It was despicable, but in the end, their country was destroyed, and their princess was injured and heartbroken, and finally lost her life. It was our General Xiao who had to strike back at the enemy. Haha, he knows how to deal with people!"

"Bah! What are you talking about, you idiot? General Xiao is still calm and strong in front of beauty."

"I think this young Jiang who appeared later is also very powerful!"

"Yes, that team of ten people has saved General Xiao's worries! They are young generals, probably not too old, and they are rising stars."

Everyone surrounded Qi Dashan. They had too many questions they wanted to ask.

"Mr. Qi, is the princess of Canglan Country dead? Why didn't you explain this in your story?"

Before Qi Dashan could answer, someone rushed to ask, "How could he still be alive? When General Jiang and his men arrived at the tower, the rain of arrows had already begun. Even if Cai Qing wasn't killed by General Xiao's men, she would have been shot into a hedgehog by the arrows on the tower."

"Also, how did General Xiao find out that Cai Qing was the princess of Canglan Country? Ordinary spies can't stop the rain of arrows from the city wall."

No one was able to answer this question. Everyone turned their heads and looked at Qi Dashan.

Qi Dashan sat there calmly, opening his folding fan. "Sorry, maybe I forgot to mention it when I was telling the story. Because General Xiao once saw the exact same tattoo on a captive with royal blood. The population of the Canglan Kingdom is sparse, and any heir with royal blood will have a royal totem flower tattooed on their body, the Blue Moon Flower!"

Some people laughed mischievously, while others were embarrassed. I didn't expect that the spy would be exposed in this way.

I have to say that General Xiao is really good!

Qi Dashan just smiled and said nothing. This loophole was deliberately set up by Gu Li. Qi Dashan never understood why she did this.

Why leave a tail if you can explain it clearly in one go? Is it to prevent other stores from copying it?

Now he seemed to understand a little bit, saying that more interaction with guests would help retain them better.

"Hey, Mr. Qi, can you lend me the folding fan in your hand?"

Qi Dashan paused in fanning himself, and everyone looked at his fan.

It is a very ordinary ink-and-wash fan painting of mountains and rivers, but the inscription written in a graceful and graceful manner is very eye-catching.

"If only the flying general were there in the border town, the Hu horse would not be allowed to cross the Yinshan Mountains!" someone recited aloud.

"It's really well written. With our flying general in Taiyin Mountain, who dares to invade?"

"Mr. Qi, where did you buy this fan?"

The fan was passed around in everyone's hands, and finally returned to Qi Dashan's hands. "This is what our tavern specially prepared for the storytelling of the Battle of Taiyin Mountain. The painting on the screen is based on the real painting of the Taiyin Mountain Range. It's not available for sale outside!"

"Ah, this, can I pay you for it?"

"I, I, I, I want it too!"

Somehow, the topic in the lobby gradually went off track.

It just happened to go astray and fall into the sales channel that Gu Li had set up in advance.

Qi Dashan could finally say what Gu Li had told him. He coughed and said, "Everyone, everyone wants this folding fan, but I only have this one. How about this, I will ask our boss later to see if we can make more, okay!"

Manager Gao, who had been waiting for a long time, could no longer hold back. He coughed and said loudly, "There is no need to ask the boss for permission. I, Gao, will order a batch of folding fans with the theme of the Battle of Taiyin Mountain as gifts to everyone, just to show your support for Mengji Tavern."

The crowd cheered.

Manager Gao raised his eyebrows and said cheerfully, "However, there are conditions for wanting a folding fan. You must come to our Mengji Tavern to listen to five storytelling sessions to get a Taiyin Mountain folding fan. Whether you come in person or sell tickets to your relatives and friends, as long as you have enough sessions, you can get a folding fan! The quantity is limited, first come first served."

See how those shops that want to imitate their storytelling try to steal their customers.

Manager Gao thought proudly in his heart that the young lady was really smart and could come up with such a brilliant idea.

Mengji Wine Shop became very popular. All the food that was double stocked in the wine shop was sold out, and the wine jars in the wine cellar were almost emptied.

Mr. Meng, who came in through the back door, was so happy that he was grinning. Even Jiang Zhuo was ordered to go out and buy food and wine.

"Father, the rooms upstairs must be cleaned up as soon as possible." Gu Li thought it was time to clean up the second floor as well.

"Hey, hey, we'll clean up when the waiter is free." The abacus in Mr. Meng's mind was clattering. According to his estimation, the revenue from today would be enough to cover the income of the tavern for most of half a year.

He no longer cared about the free folding fans that Lao Gao had just promised to give out. Those were all ideas that A Yao came up with to consolidate his customer base.

He just felt a little regretful. Why didn't he do such a good thing, and instead Lao Gao stole the limelight.

"Ayao, will Qi Dashan come back to tell stories tomorrow?"

"If Father wants him to come, he will come!"

"Come on, come on. I'm going to give him a raise!" Mr. Meng smiled from ear to ear. When he caught a glimpse of the copper coins in the tray beside him that were almost sticking out, he slightly restrained the bright smile on his face.

"Ayao, although these copper coins and silver coins are rewards given to Qi Dashan by everyone, but, but, this place is ours, and the story was written by you, so these should be ours."

Gu Li also took a look at the tray full of money and said helplessly, "Father, are you leaving all this to your daughter?"

Mr. Meng was in a dilemma, worried that his daughter was too kind-hearted and might give away a large amount of money without realizing it.

Gu Li took Meng Yuanwai's thick arm with a smile, "Father, half of these rewards belong to Dashan. Only if Dashan has the motivation to make money, he can work harder in storytelling in the future."

"Besides, this is just the beginning. Everyone has never been exposed to this form of storytelling. Once everyone has heard this story, there won't be so much money for reward in the future."

Mr. Meng was still somewhat reluctant, as he felt a little distressed about giving away half of it.

"Father, only if we maintain a good relationship with Brother Dashan can he work wholeheartedly in our tavern. Have you ever thought about how many restaurants and taverns in town will want to poach Brother Dashan after today?"

Mr. Meng suddenly realized something. "Right, right, right, we can't let Xiangji Tavern take it away!"

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"If only the flying general were still at the border town, the Hu horses would not be allowed to cross the Yinshan Mountains!" Adapted from one of the two frontier poems by the Tang poet Wang Changling.