The shopkeeper of the shop next door was very excited when he heard it.
He stuck his head out to "tease" the guest, his words were a bit contemptuous: "Hey, can you, an old guy like you, still recognize the things that noble people have?"
Another customer who came to get meat also agreed.
"Maybe there are too many 'noble people' in the building..."
Facing the slightly malicious teasing from the people around him, the guest always had a calm expression on his face, and his eyes that had experienced thousands of sails were only peaceful.
But the butcher heard it harshly.
Holding a boning knife in his hand, he made a show of chasing people away.
He said with a fierce look: "Go, go, don't ruin my business here. Do you want to beat the meat? If you don't want to beat the meat, go and stand somewhere else."
The other spectators felt bored and dispersed one after another.
Although the butcher does all the dirty work, he is the one with the best and most prosperous family in this street, and his words have some weight - ordinary people only eat meat during the holidays, but the butcher's family can eat it every now and then. The meat and vegetables are very oily and watery.
Neighbors did not dare to offend him easily.
After the crowd of spectators dispersed, the butcher asked the guest: "Old man, is what you just said true?"
The guest smiled and said, "Of course it's true."
The butcher licked it for a while and asked, "How do you know?"
He was also quite curious as to how this old thing came all the way, and he recognized at a glance that it was a Wen Xin monogram instead of an ordinary accessory.
The customer tapped the butcher's case with his finger and said with a smile: "That's not important. What's important is that you are going to lose and you are willing to accept defeat."
"Okay, okay, if I lose, it will be a happy event! I will go back and buy two taels of old wine to serve you..." The butcher waved his hand indifferently. He has a high-paying job and does not care about the "gambling money" , while waiting, the butcher bent his arms to support the wooden case, and chatted with the guest, "Hey, old man, I feel so sad when you talk. Have you really studied?"
The guest said: "I know a few words."
When the butcher heard this, he became energetic and rubbed his hands with a smile: "Old man, you also know that my baby is about to become enlightened..."
The guest asked him quietly: "Do you want your child to study?"
The butcher nodded and said: "We don't need to teach you many words, and we don't expect your child to become an official. How can a heel in our family be destined to become a noble? Just teach your child to read a few words, otherwise you will be punished when you settle accounts with others in the future. It’s a human trap. This shop must be for children..."
"What if your child has a literary heart or a martial gallbladder? Do you want to support him? If he is a literary heart and practices martial arts, he will eat up all his family wealth."
The butcher felt that the old man was teasing him. He curled his lips and lowered his head to cut the meat: "Are we just like you? I don't deserve it. Just follow me and learn how to butcher meat..."
In his memory, those with Wen Xin Monogram or Wu Bold Tiger Talisman are noble people. They are either high-ranking or powerful, or rich and powerful. In short, they are superior people. These people can fly over walls and fly over walls, and they can also create things out of nothing, which are methods that only gods can have.
They are just ordinary people wallowing in the mud.
He is a butcher, and his child must also be a butcher.
others?
How dare you expect so much.
The guest looked at the butcher with calm eyes, not even daring to daydream about it, feeling uncomfortable in his heart. He sighed quickly: "Ji Qiu's career..."
The butcher didn't understand: "What is it?"
"It means a son inherits his father's inheritance." The guest said with a smile, "The son of a good man must learn how to make fur; the son of a good bow must learn how to make a Ji."
The butcher didn't understand even more, but he was sure of one thing - this old guy was really literate, probably quite a lot!
So he became even more confused.
Who doesn’t respect people who are literate these days?
The old man went out to teach children how to read and write, and he wouldn't be like this. How could he be bought back by Yuehua Building and work as a kitchen boy?
The butcher pretended to be doubtful, but the customer didn't want to say more, and with the business coming to his door, he could only put away his extra thoughts and thought about taking the baby to see the old man at night, bringing two more pounds of good meat, and not being afraid of eating water all day long. Get sick.
At the same time, the gangsters also took Shen Tang away.
He first walked a long way, and when Shen Tang's attention was drawn away, he suggested taking a shortcut into an alley.
The further we go, the more remote we become, and the further we go, the quieter we get.
Shen Tang finally felt a little obviously uneasy.
Ask the man: "How far is it from the inn?"
The man replied: "Soon, soon."
After going around two more alleys, Shen Tang asked again.
"Are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?"
The man was impatient, his voice rose several times, and he threatened: "You say it's almost over, why is the little lady so anxious?"
He walked a few steps further and stopped.
It was a very remote and dirty courtyard, with weeds crawling through the gaps in the courtyard walls, and faint conversations could be heard coming from the courtyard.
The man kicked the door open and said, "It's business."
Shen Tang seemed to finally realize that something was wrong, and tried to climb off the back of the motorcycle to escape. As soon as she landed, she was pushed hard into the courtyard by the man. She lost her center of gravity and staggered. She looked up in fear at a man and a man walking out of the courtyard. female.
The woman said: "You are such a handsome lady, Laitou, where did you trick me into this? Look at this thin skin and tender flesh..."
After saying that, he started to pinch Shen Tang's face.
Shen Tang ducked away in fear and glared at the man named "Lai Tou": "You, you, you, weren't you called here by Yuan Liang?"
Laidou ignored Shen Tang's words and replied: "He followed me obediently after a few words. He is good-looking but not smart."
The man next to the woman came closer to look at Shen Tang's face. Shen Tang stepped back timidly, fearful and about to cry.
The man licked his lips and chuckled: "What kind of brain does a girl need? If a woman has a brain, how can we do business? Take her to Yuehua Building later. They have been urging her to get good products... …”
The woman ignored her companion's map cannon: "Yuehua Building? That building is not full of waiters. Why do you want a girl to go there?"
Laitou and the man looked at each other and smiled.
The wretchedness flowed between the two of them, and everything was left unspoken.
"You don't understand. When people come to your door and ask for goods, we can just give them to you."
Laitou pushed Shen Tang's shoulder, preparing to lock her in one of the dark rooms that exuded an unspeakable stench.
Shen Tang stepped out of the way.
He said in shame and anger: "You dare to betray me?"
The woman sneered, her eyes sharpened suddenly, and she tried to pinch Shen Tang's flesh with her hands, threatening: "Don't say you are a little bitch, even if the wife of the King of Heaven is here, we can sell it. Be honest! Otherwise, you will be in trouble. !”
Shen Tang dodged around the pillar, his eyes turning red as he did so, and cursed: "Aren't you afraid of God's retribution for doing this?"
Seeing that Shen Tang was running with more and more energy, the three of them prepared to work together to capture her and give her a good beating to make her memory long lasting.
"Retribution?" Laitou spat, "I am God!"
"Please Yuanliang save me!"
The man said: "No one can save you even if you shout at the top of your lungs!"
This little girl is very good at running and is as slippery as a loach.
"I am scared!"
Shen Tang's voice took on a crying tone.
The yard was only so big, and Shen Tang was quickly cornered by the three of them. The little lady, who was about to cry, huddled her shoulders.
The next moment, the fear on his face faded.
"That's weird!"
Taking advantage of the strength by pushing on the wall, he turned around with his long legs and swept across.
