Traveling through time and space to become a child, supporting the family by catching fish and shrim

Jiang Bin's face darkened instantly.

Seeing that Jiang Bin didn't say anything, Chen Lang thought that he didn't know either, so he bowed and prepared to leave.

Jiang Bin's purpose of coming out to find Chen Lang was very simple, he just wanted to exchange literary talents with him!

"Song of Water Melody" and "Man Jiang Hong" are indeed famous works that will be remembered forever, but writers are all a bit arrogant, especially a talented person like Jiang Bin who has been praised as a child prodigy since childhood. When he sees a well-written poem, his first reaction is not to admit defeat, but to go up and ask for advice.

At the same time, this request for advice also contained some scheming.

If you win, you will become famous.

Even if you lose, you can actually gain some fame. Challenging the top masters is never a shameful thing.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the level of the poetry written cannot be too bad.

If what you write is nonsense, it will definitely be a joke and will be infamous for eternity.

But if the level of the poems and essays written is just a little bit away from the top powerhouses, it will become a good story if it is spread out.

It is said that talented scholars have lofty ambitions, but in fact they are also very cunning.

But Jiang Bin never expected that the first thing Chen Lang asked him was where the toilet was.

If Chen Lang didn't look like he really needed to go to the bathroom, Jiang Bin would have suspected that he was deliberately making fun of him.

After Chen Lang went into the toilet, Jiang Bin felt that there was no point in standing there, discussing his talents with someone who had just gone to the toilet...

The taste is wrong.

Jiang Bin left angrily.

After Chen Lang was released, he walked out of the toilet and found that the man named Jiang Bin was gone.

Chen Lang knew what Jiang Bin wanted to do, but he was really not interested in playing any "poetry competition" tricks today.

It’s better to leave so that I don’t have to find excuses.

Just as he was about to return to the private room, two more people rushed out from the front and blocked his way.

Chen Lang greeted with a smile, "Ms. Qinghuan, you are a very dedicated spokesperson. You have even brought business to Yanfei Tower."

Pang Qiuyan waved her hand in front of Chen Lang's eyes: "Hey, is Sister Qinghuan the only one you have eyes for?"

Chen Lang bowed and said, "Miss Qiuyan, I am honored to meet you."

Pang Qiuyan said, "It's obvious that he's not sincere and is just being fake."

Xie Qinghuan pinched Pang Qiuyan gently and asked, "Mr. Chen, when did you come back?"

Chen Lang said: "I have been back for several days and have not come out of the house."

"Today is Brother Zhu's farewell banquet, so naturally I have to come."

Xie Qinghuan felt a little lonely. Chen Lang had been back for several days, but he hadn't sent anyone to tell her.

However, Xie Qinghuan hid this loneliness very well, and the two people around him didn't notice it.

Pang Qiuyan said, "Since this is a farewell banquet, you should just say goodbye honestly and don't write poetry."

Chen Lang blinked. "Write poetry? Why write poetry?"

Pang Qiuyan said, "Qingcheng, the top prostitute at Yanfei Tower, is already taken. Since you're such a great poet, you've stolen the limelight from Qingcheng's girlfriend, which means Qingcheng is in a dilemma. Do you understand?"

Chen Lang smiled and said, "I didn't plan to write poetry. Besides, I don't even know that Qingcheng."

Pang Qiuyan said, "That would be best."

Xie Qinghuan then said, "Mr. Chen, Qingcheng's lover is Mr. Lai Han. His family runs a cloth business and is affiliated with the Fanyang Lu family."

Chen Lang's expression changed slightly. "Are you following the Fanyang Lu family to make a living, or are you doing the cloth business?"

"sure?"

Xie Qinghuan said, "Mother Tang from Yan Fei Tower said so. She wouldn't say anything nonsense."

Chen Lang pinched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "Is the Fanyang Lu family moving so quickly?"

"Sheng Yinping probably won't tell anyone about this, and Empress Xiao is unlikely to do so either."

"It seems that Empress Xiao has Yelu Xiu's people around her."

Xie Qinghuan and Pang Qiuyan looked at each other, neither of them understood what Chen Lang was saying.

Chen Lang said: "Qinghuan, this news is very important to me, thank you."

Xie Qinghuan said, "I'm glad I could help Master Chen. No need to thank me."

"The Fanyang Lu clan sent this Lai to Linshui. It's obvious they're targeting me."

"In that case, if I don't make him unhappy, wouldn't it be unfair to the hard work of the Fanyang Lu family?" Chen Lang said with half-squinted eyes and a smile.

Pang Qiuyan got anxious when she heard this and said, "Don't do anything stupid. This concerns Qingcheng's happiness. We brothel girls have suffered enough. We finally found a husband of our dreams. Do you really want to break them up?"

Chen Lang smiled and said, "I promise you, I won't make him unhappy here, but after leaving Yanfei Tower, I will definitely deal with him."

Pang Qiuyan shrugged and said, "You can deal with him any way you want at any other time or place, but not tonight."

Chen Lang said, "I understand."

"By the way, Miss Qinghuan, do you remember what I told you before?"

Xie Qinghuan pondered and said, "Remember, bras can only be sold to courtesans, but cheongsams are optional."

Chen Lang snapped his fingers: "That's right."

Xie Qinghuan said, "But Mr. Chen, it seems that the Lai family is planning to make imitation cheongsams and bras."

"Mother Tang said that they have the support of the Fanyang Lu family and are not afraid of the copyright law at all."

Chen Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "I have a preliminary idea in my mind, and I need to go back and discuss it with Xu Mengru."

Xie Qinghuan asked, "Mr. Chen, can you tell me about it first?"

Chen Lang said, "That's right. I plan to put anti-counterfeiting labels on my bras and cheongsams."

"What code are you guarding against?" Pang Qiuyan's tongue was almost tied.

Chen Lang lifted the hem of his gown and pointed at the slit. "If this is a qipao, sew a fingernail-sized piece of fabric right here and embroider a unique code on it, like A01 or something like that."

"All bras and cheongsams sold from our cloth shop will have this code. If they don't have this code, they are not our products."

"Buyers can bring the code to the store to check. If the code is correct, it is authentic. Otherwise, it is a counterfeit."

Pang Qiuyan looked at Xie Qinghuan, her eyes full of stars: "Sister Qinghuan, do you understand?"

Xie Qinghuan said: "I understand a little, but not completely."

"What's that?"

Xie Qinghuan wanted to pronounce the sound A, but failed to imitate the essence of it.

Chen Lang said, "Don't worry about what this symbol means, as it comes from a Western country. I estimate that no more than a thousand people in the Great Yan Dynasty know about it."

"I'm probably the only one who knows Linshui, so there's no need to worry about others copying it. Even if they want to copy it, I can make it into a collection of wrong answers by thinking about the order of the numbers."

"Once the anti-counterfeiting code is developed, I will have to trouble Miss Qinghuan to promote it more frequently so that all buyers understand this concept."