Since ancient times, people in the Central Plains have always insisted on not showing off their wealth, keeping a low profile, and making a fortune in silence. This is the kingly way. It’s just a pity that as time goes by, people’s concepts of wealth have also changed. Slowly, people I feel that keeping a low profile is a bad habit. A tree has its skin and a person has its face. If others don’t know that you are rich, your life will be in vain. Therefore, showing off your wealth has become the norm. It is understandable for rich people to show off. , after all, people have abundant financial support, and there is no burden to live a luxurious and luxurious life, but there are always some people who pretend to be fat. For the so-called face, they spend too much, tighten their belts to show their breasts, and force themselves. Silk The long gown has been replaced by coarse linen clothes, or living a life of not knowing the next meal after one meal, or even the whole family working hard for his so-called face. Of course, this is helpless. After all, the current social atmosphere is like this, rich people Humans have become the most popular species in society.
Wang Busheng did not feel embarrassed about pretending to be a rich man, because he was really rich. He had a front house, a business that made a lot of money every day, and a beautiful wife. These were the standard features of a rich man. He was really rich. of very wealthy people.
Without letting Wang Bu die wait any longer, Leng Bingbing quickly trotted back, with beads of sweat dripping from his white forehead. Taking the banknote from Leng Bingbing's hand, Wang Bu die became more confident and stiffened, "I have money. Really, I don’t plan to really eat the Overlord meal, I have character.”
The money was handed over to the waiter, and Wang Busheng repeatedly warned him.
People always live for a face, and Wang Bushit didn't want his male protagonist to be labeled as someone who doesn't pay for food, and also has that kind of extremely poor comment.
People in the service industry are like this. They only value money and status. They are high-ranking officials and prominent figures in Songjiang Prefecture. They don't dare to offend them. It doesn't matter if they don't pay for meals. This is also an industry that values face, of course. Well, unknown people, they naturally have a bad look, and rich people are the boss. He happily took the money, and after looking away from his scornful look, the waiter lowered his head and said, "Yes, yes, I believe the guest is a rich man." Ordering so many dishes and not wasting anything is probably a habit of rich people.
"Remember to change".
"Uh, ah" He is indeed a rich man, but he is also stingy.
There is always a person in everyone's life. He is inconspicuous, but he has gradually become the leader of a team, the team's support, and the soul. Wang Busui is such a person. Although low-key, it exists.
For unknown reasons, Wang Busheng was suddenly imprisoned, which made Liu Mei and others extremely anxious, as if they had suddenly lost their backbone, and were at a loss as to what to do. This is a powerful world, and the good looks of one's own young master are not a gold medal to avoid death. Everyone is Very worried.
Even people like White Cat and Black Dog, who were, to put it mildly, thoughtful, seemed uneasy and anxious all day long. Even simple tasks of moving and delivering goods went wrong several times.
Zhu Wuyu, who always had a good appetite, also had no appetite. He ate three bowls of rice and was not even half full.
"Liu Mei, do you think Master will be fine?" Zhu Wuyu asked worriedly.
"The young master is a good person. Good people are blessed by God. Nothing will happen to the young master." Liu Mei replied firmly, as if she was giving an answer to Zhu Wuji, but also as if she was cheering herself up.
"But I heard that good people are not rewarded, evil people live forever, and good people don't live long." Zhu Wuji asked worriedly. As a prince, although he didn't care about the affairs of the court, he was watched all day long. I have some understanding of the affairs of the court. I only pay attention to the pros and cons, and don't care about good or evil. This is the case in the court, and it is even more so in the world. There is no such thing as a good person or a bad person.
"Bah, bah, bah, hurry up and take back what you said. The young master will definitely live a hundred years old and live as long as the master."
Xiao Nizi also had troubles in Jinghao, and she was listless in adding firewood to light the fire. She was probably worried that no one would pay her for her hard work throughout the day.
Boss Wang and others, who were the last to join Wang Busheng's team, also had sad faces. If the young master had his shortcomings, what would he do in this strange world? Where to find a master who treats his slaves as human beings.
Because Wang Bushi was imprisoned, the entire Wang family was filled with dark clouds and fell into a death-like atmosphere.
Never before have so many people prayed for a person to be safe and come back safely. They were like fans in front of an idol, hoping that she was carrying their own child.
Maybe everyone's expectations can't move God, and the only effect is just to increase sadness, but now that's all they do, and sometimes being helpless is a helpless choice.
But the male protagonist's role is not over yet. As a good person, he broke the millennium truth that good people are not rewarded. He, Wang Busheng, came back safely.
Opening the door, Wang Buyi stepped into the courtyard.
The sound of the door opening alarmed everyone in the garden. Everyone looked up and suddenly smiled. Show the most sincere smile.
"Master, Master, you are back."
Wang Busui waved his hand and said seriously, "There is truth in the world, and good deeds will be rewarded. I am back. Good job, comrades."
"It's not hard, it's not hard, I just hope the young master is safe."
Seeing the sincere smiles on these people's faces, Wang Busui felt warm in his heart, "It feels so good to be home."
When you're in a good mood, reward yourself with a good meal. When you're in a bad mood, eat a good meal to comfort yourself. When you're broken up, in love, unemployed, re-employed, a graduate, a child, a child, a child, a marriage, a divorce, everyone can always find the right person to have a good meal. Proper reason.
The Wang family is no exception, everyone has delicious food, and the most important thing is that Mr. Wang is not short of money.
Killing chickens and sheep is another sumptuous dinner. The table is full of people. This is a happy family.
Everyone had no scruples and no rules, talking, laughing, eating and drinking.
He gently took a bite of the chicken, and Wang Bushu chewed and swallowed it happily. When people come to a strange environment, they always lack a sense of belonging and will leave without hesitation and no regrets. But now, Wang Bushu has too much. , relatives, loved ones, friends and these family members, he can leave without any scruples and return to the era of high-rise buildings and the era of technology everywhere, which comforts his body and numbs his mind.
The happiest person is Zhu Wuyu when his master comes back safely. Zhu Wuyu also wants to save his master. He also has the ability. He just troubles his father for such a trivial matter. Royal family affection also has a price, and there is a balance limit. , use it once and you will lose it once. Zhu Wuyi knows Zhang Jinghui’s identity, and he believes that Zhang Jinghui will save the master.
Zhu Wuyi also felt self-blame in his heart. He felt that the pure master-disciple relationship between him and Wang Bushit had a stain that could not be wiped away no matter how hard he tried. With infinite self-blame, he came to Wang Bushit with a bowl of Zhu Wuyi.
"Master, I am really happy that you have returned safely today. I will eat this bowl of rice. You can do whatever you want."
Suddenly, Wang Bushit's head was full of black lines. Although the Wang family is not short of money now, they would never save money on food and deprive everyone, but you should eat less, for the sake of health.
"Xiao Zhu Zhu, I have to say something as a teacher," Wang Bushit put down the chicken legs and said with concern, "First of all, Master declares that Master has money and is not short of money. Master sincerely cares about you. You should eat less. "
"Uh, ah," Zhu Wuyu, who had already finished half a bowl of rice, asked curiously, "Master, what do you mean?"
"The meaning is very simple and easy to understand. It's time for you to lose weight."
"No, no, no, Master, you are worrying too much. If my disciple is not fat, weight loss and other things are just a cloud." After hurriedly finishing the remaining half bowl of rice, Zhu Wuyu said seriously.
"Disciple, I am thinking about you as a master. Obesity can cause high blood pressure and heart disease. Master doesn't want you to die young. The white-haired man will send the black-haired man away, and there will not even be anyone to support the master in his old age." Isn't the purpose of accepting a disciple to provide for oneself in old age? Wang Busheng felt that his worries were necessary. Zhu Wuhao ate like this every day, just like a fattened pig. It would be a matter of time before he was slaughtered.
"Master, your worries are unnecessary. I am still very healthy." Zhu Wuyi refused. As a prince, there were many great doctors around him, and many doctors suggested that Zhu Wuyi lose weight, but he refused because losing weight meant dieting. What's the point of living without eating. Therefore, Zhu Wu was rolling on the ground and firmly opposed.
"To nip problems in the bud, it's better to take preventive measures early,"
"No, Master",
"Master has already decided and you are not allowed to object." Wang Busui made a decision directly. Wang Busui did this sincerely for Zhu Wuqi, not to mention for health. It will be difficult for him to find a partner with such a fat man in the future.
"Starting from tomorrow, you can practice martial arts with me. Exercise is the most scientific way to lose weight."
"Master, I didn't become a disciple just to learn martial arts." Zhu Wuyu was still making his final struggle.
This is an era when civil servants are in power, and the status of military personnel is very low. It is shockingly low. For example, they are all court officials with the same rank and the same time of joining the court. However, the civil servants can guarantee that their monthly wages will be paid as scheduled. The salary is paid and paid in full. As for the military attache, it is good to be paid three times a year. Since the status of warriors is low, there is naturally no martial culture.
"What Master says is an imperial edict. Anyone who disobeys it is disobeying it. If you starve him for ten days and eight days, that's for sure."
"Gudong" Zhu Wuyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He hurriedly filled another bowl of rice.
Everyone snickered. It was obvious that Wang Bushit's decision was in line with everyone's taste. A fat man with low work ability and eating so much would affect his performance.
"Don't be happy, except for the three girls, everyone else is together. If you don't want to lose weight, it's better to keep fit."
Boss Wang has always been a peaceful existence. He has always agreed to obey his master unconditionally. But when he heard that he had to exercise together every day, he felt dissatisfied. Especially in the era of equality between men and women, they are treated differently." Master, why don’t girls practice?”
"Because they are underage"
"Well, ah, we are still young. Underage."
"In my eyes, a man becomes an adult at the age of eight. Do you still have any objections?"
"Uh, ah. The young master is wise."
"Don't look like you've eaten barbecue-flavored shit. I'm doing this for your own good. Look at my master, he's over a hundred years old and he's still alive and kicking. This is the secret of martial arts."
After clearing his throat, Wang Bushi made the final conclusion: "Learn martial arts to live longer."
The sky in the distance turned white. Before the dog got up and the rooster crowed, Zhu Wuyi and others were called out by Wang Busheng. They started a passionate and hard day, running circles, doing push-ups and sit-ups, all these exercises in previous lives. All the methods were copied by Wang Busheng, they are simple and effective.
Just after finishing the exercise, Wang Busheng got a shocking news. Jinyiwei issued a notice that no household in Songjiang Prefecture was allowed to keep dogs. If a dog was found, he would be beaten to death and fined. Suddenly, the chickens and dogs in Songjiang Prefecture were restless, and every household in Songjiang Prefecture was busy. Kill the dog. The dog meat market in Songjiang Prefecture was also affected, and the price of dog meat plummeted. For this reason, Wang Busheng had to eat a dog meat hotpot in the morning. After all, the price of dog meat was equivalent to that of rice porridge and steamed buns. Smart people know how to choose.
This is understandable. After all, the dignified Qian Guogong just prayed for a few more years of peaceful life and got up early to exercise. He never thought of being bitten by a dog. You said he was unjust or not. It is understandable that Jin Yiwei made this decision. Yes, of course those dogs were even more unjust.
Everyone worked out very hard in the morning, so they needed a lot of supplements. Considering everyone's heavy work day, Wang Bushu decided to sell a limited amount every day and make so many snacks in one day. If you can't buy it, come early tomorrow morning. Money is not earned in a day, Wang I don’t want everyone to have a hard time.
Doing as the Romans do, the weather was getting cold, so Wang Busheng had to put on a cotton gown. After all, there were no down jackets here. Then he asked about the medical center where Mr. Qian lived. Wang Busheng walked towards this medical center. After all, it was half of his family. Apprentice, the apprentice was bitten by a dog and was hospitalized. As the master, it is necessary to visit him, and he cannot go empty-handed. Of course, the apprentice's legs are thick, so it's reasonable to retaliate.
The exchange of favors is a tradition of the Chinese nation, no matter which dynasty or generation.
Qian Lao's leg was bitten by a dog. In line with the principle of eating what he eats to make up for it, Wang Busheng decided to give Qian Lao a dog leg.
When he came to the dog meat stall and looked at the skinned and hairless dogs, Wang Busui's appetite aroused and he asked, "What's the price of dog meat, boss?"
"Sir, this is fresh dog meat that has just come out of the oven. It costs one tael and ten pounds. It's a fair price," the boss said politely.
"One tael of silver and ten catties. Wasn't it five catties in the morning?" Wang Busheng couldn't help but ask. Did he get slaughtered this morning?
"Sir, it's like this. Isn't this Duke Qian Guo bitten by a dog? Jin Yiwei doesn't allow people to keep dogs, so there is suddenly more dog meat, so the price has naturally dropped. If you come in the afternoon, the price may be even lower. one time".
"Oh, that's it, then I'll come back in the afternoon." After saying that, Wang Bu died and walked away.
The shop owner was left disheveled in the cold wind.
