Chapter 438: Poor hearts of parents in the world

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 3651Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
Pushing cups to change cups, the cups and plates were messy again. Because of his happiness, Wang Bushit had a rare drink tonight, and none of the people present were left behind. The happiest person was Wang Jixian, one cup after another. It was hard to imagine being so thin. How could Wang Jixian’s belly hold so much wine, and she hadn’t even gone to the toilet yet? She had to admire the strength of Wang Jixian’s bladder.

I had a lot of money because I was jealous, and I drank a lot of wine. Qian Duoduo and Qian Duoduo are still students, but they have been nurtured by their families for many years and have a good capacity for drinking. Therefore, this scene is a bit embarrassing. The only one who drinks too much is Wang Busheng.

He had a splitting headache and the urge to urinate. Wang Busheng couldn't hold it back very much.

The guests were enjoying themselves, but the host may not be satisfied. Seeing the money-rich eyes, Wang Bushi decisively rejected Wang Jixian's plan to send him home. Wine is the matchmaker of obscenity. Although he is an aunt and nephew, who can guarantee that the two will be together after drinking? Nothing would happen to people, and bringing a woman home late at night, and the woman was so good-looking, was a bit troublesome for Wang Bu Shou to explain.

The white cat and the black dog never wronged themselves. Although they ate a little at home in the evening, it could not stop their love for food. Most of the sumptuous dinner was eaten. If they had not really been unable to eat, the two of them would have eaten it. Eat all the plates.

As soon as the cold wind blew, he suddenly woke up from the wine. He rubbed his head and got into the car. The carriage started slowly and drove towards home.

The glasses and plates in the whiskey bar were in a mess, and Wang Jixian, who was slightly drunk, looked extremely excited. It’s not just men who complain that they don’t have a drink, drunk women don’t have a good drink either.

"It's a lot of money and you know what, I'm really happy today". Lying on the sofa, Wang Jixian half-closed his eyes and murmured.

"I know." Sitting down on the corner of the sofa, Qian Duoduo asked softly, "Is Wang Busheng the eldest grandson of Duke Min who has been missing for many years?"

Wang Jixian nodded, then raised her delicate hand, rubbed her forehead, took the hangover soup from Qian Duoduo, and said slowly, "Yes, remember to keep it secret. There are many people who don't want him to live in this world. What happened back then, There are so many hidden things inside, even my dad doesn’t know much about it.”

"My elder brother and my sister-in-law are so loving, how could something like that happen?"

"It has been so many years since the twists and turns of right and wrong, and it will be even harder to figure it out." Putting down the tea, Wang Jixian opened her eyes, her alcoholism dissipated, and she was clear and clear. "Let the past things pass. I will be there in the future after Wang is immortal." I want to help him grow up, and he can still be crowned king without the protection of the Duke of Min."

"Wang Busheng has grown up very quickly. As far as I know, he is now acquainted with two young ladies from the British public family, and their relationship is a bit unclear." The wealthy family naturally has its own news channels. Wang Busheng is doing business with Zhang Jinghui. Everyone knows something, but few people know about the relationship with Zhang Jingjun. If you have a lot of money, you can know it, so you must have worked hard.

"The two young ladies of the Zhang family, I haven't seen each other for a few years. They were very good-looking when they were young. I don't know what they are like now."

"I'm not as good-looking as you." It's rare for a polite and sanctimonious person to say such a poor thing. Could it be that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, and they are infected by Wang's immortality.

"Shut your mouth, I won't do this."

Well, okay, a person who wields a knife and a gun is already immune to all poisons, so sugar-coated bullets can't hurt her at all.

"If she is still as beautiful as she was when she was little, she can be her niece-in-law, but the eldest son of the Zhang family seems to be a little older, so the younger one is just right."

"Uh, okay." Although Zhang Jinghui is a little older, she is also a popular candidate for the wife of a wealthy family in Songjiang Mansion. Needless to say, Zhang Jingjun can kill all the people who want to marry her in three days and three nights. Of course, in his own Discussing other women in front of a woman is courting death. She has a lot of money and knows current affairs, so she has no words.

"Sister-in-law, I can guarantee that the two sisters of the Zhang family are very good-looking. They are only a hair shorter than you. Moreover, Zhang Jingjun is also a big star and sings very well. Sister Jinghui helps the Zhang family with their business. She is very good-looking. "Rich" the little girl Qian Duoduo interjected from the side. After all, she has a lot of contact with the two ladies of the Zhang family, and Qian Duoduo has the most say.

"Zhang Jinghui is rich, which is not bad. It can make up for the shortcomings of age. He will also love others when he is older. The younger one is good-looking and has good genes. The appearance of my future grandson is also guaranteed. I will go to see Zhang Luzi tomorrow." Wang Jixian thought Again and again, he finally made a plan for Wang BuSheng's marriage.

Although he didn't want to break his wife's fantasy, he still couldn't help it because he had a lot of money. He coughed and said, "Jixian, these are two young ladies from the British government. They marry two at a time. I guess Zhang Luzi will have a big sword to greet you." .

"No, I can let Wang Bushit marry twice. My nephew is handsome and rich, and he is worthy of two young ladies from the British government." Thinking about Wang Busheng's appearance, he is still very pleasant, Wang Jixian can be sure.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and the looks of his own children are so invincible that Liang Chaoxian is probably only worthy of carrying shoes.

I don’t want to pour cold water on Wang Jixian, but I have a lot of money and I want to kindly remind her that “merely having money is useless, and you and I both understand the reason.”

In an era with imperfect laws, the only way to protect your property from infringement is to have power in your hands. The power to protect the wealth in your hands. If you have done statistics, behind all the famous businessmen in the Ming Empire there must be a powerful person in the dynasty. This is an unchangeable fact. It is not unreasonable for officials to protect each other and for them to collude with businessmen.

"Moreover, I also know that Wang Busheng already has a wife," Qian Duoduo added

"What, this kid is already married and has not reached the legal age for marriage." Although the laws of the Ming Empire were just a bunch of useless words in the eyes of the powerful, some laws still had to be obeyed, such as the century-old plan - family planning and age-appropriate marriage.

"We are not married, but we have been together for a long time. I think it will be a matter of time before we get married."

A big business attaches great importance to feelings as well as interests. It is impossible to trust Wang Busheng unscrupulously just because he has saved his family. Before cooperating with Wang Busheng, Qian Duoduo also investigated Wang Busheng, including staying there for more than ten years. In Wuhu Village, there was a lot of money and people were sent to investigate. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Wang Bushi, Qian Duoduo chose to cooperate with him. Therefore, regarding Wang Busheng's matter, how many pieces of toilet paper he likes to use when going to the toilet, and how much money he has, it is clear.

"This is a bit difficult. Wang Bushi has no official position and wants to marry three wives." Wang Jixian fell into deep thought.

Some people regard feelings as a kind of profit that can be sold. Two are young ladies from the official family, and one is just an ordinary country girl. Many people will know how to choose, but Wang Busheng is not that kind of person. His body can be sold, but his feelings cannot. , Wang Jixian, too. On this issue, Wang Jixian's first thought was how to marry all three, instead of abandoning a powerless one to marry two high-status ones. Subconscious behavior also represents a person's character.

"Marry all three, you really can imagine." The words about having a lot of money are still very tactful, and there is no extremely insulting words like "I dream of eating dog shit, a toad wants to eat swan meat." Although Wang Bushit was the eldest grandson of Duke Min, Duke Min did not admit it, so Wang Bushit was Bai Shen. Bai Shen wanted to win over the two young ladies from the British Duke's family, no matter how good their relationship was.

"Are you sure the UK Guild agrees"? The answer is obvious. Zhang Donkey would never agree if he had never been kicked in the head by a donkey.

"Why doesn't he agree? My Wang Bu is so outstanding."

"Um, okay, we can't continue this topic,"

"There is a lot of money, so you have to touch your conscience and say, isn't my Wang Bu Die excellent?" Wang Jixian continued his nonsense.

"Ah, this, this" Qian Duoduo didn't know how to answer. More than 20 years of Confucian education told him that lying is wrong and goes against the words of the saints. Confucius said, in the journey of the great road, the world is for the common good, selecting the virtuous and capable, maintaining trust and cultivating harmony. Therefore, people do not only care for their relatives, nor do they only have children for their children, so that the old will have their end, the strong will be useful, the young will have their own growth, the humble, the widowed, the lonely, the disabled and the disabled will all be supported, the men will have their share, and the women will have their homes. If the goods are disgusted and thrown away on the ground, there is no need to hide them in oneself; if the power is disgusted and they do not come from the body, there is no need to hide them for oneself. This is why people seek to be closed but not prosperous, to steal and commit robberies but not to commit robberies, and why people outside are not closed to the outside world. This is called Datong. Well, integrity is important.

"Tell me, my Wang Bushi is good or not." Wang Jixian probably had an alcohol attack and insisted on having a lot of money to give herself an answer.

Qian Duoduo didn't know how to answer, and his face was a little red, just like Wang Busheng who couldn't go to the toilet for three days.

Finally the rescuer came. A knock on the door came from outside, and a girl in cool clothes walked in. I have to say that it is a bit wasteful for such girls to do this. They are very suitable for warming the bed of bachelors.

"What's the matter"? After seeing Jiuxing, Qian Duoduo's tone became much kinder.

"Sir, it's like this. When the guest officer left just now, he ordered another table of dishes from us and asked us to send it back for him. It's just that he forgot to tell us the address, so I came to ask." .

"Wang Busheng didn't even have enough to eat. This child is really. Why didn't you tell me? It's the time when you are growing. How can you starve yourself? Where is the food? I will deliver it later." Wang Jixian said first. As a parent, She always wants to give the last to her children, holding them in her mouth for fear of melting. She cooks when she is hungry and reminds her to put on more clothes when she is cold. Wang Jixian has already adapted to the role of a mother in advance.

"Miss, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to deliver." The boy looked embarrassed.

"Why"

"The guest officer ordered more than 400 dishes."

"What, more than four hundred."

The friends were all shocked, they were planning to eat it until they died.

As if thinking of something, Qian Yu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, asked, "Did he pay?"

The waiter shook his head, "No, the guest said it would be charged to your account."

Well, okay, I guessed it right. Sure enough, time can change the wrinkles on your face, but it cannot change your nature of loving money. Money is more clear.

"Charge it to my account," pointing at himself. He had the urge to be treated as a fool because he had so much money.

"What's wrong with your account? Your family still lacks this little money." Wang Jixian rolled his eyes at the money and stood up, "If you don't want to give it, I will."

"No, that's not what I meant. Today is my treat. How can I ask you to pay?" Suppressing the aggrieved feeling in his heart, he asked "How much" because he had a lot of money.

"Not much, less than five thousand taels."

"Okay, more than a hundred taels for a dish, the price is fair and honest."

"The guest's entourage also ordered a table outside, all of which are our tavern's signature dishes, as well as several bottles of wine, totaling one thousand two hundred taels."

"Well, everyone in the Wang family is so good at eating." He chose to accept the money unconditionally.

Seeing the boy hesitate to speak, he felt bad about having so much money.

The waiter coyly said, "Also, the guest's entourage ordered several girls, totaling forty-six thousand six hundred and thirty taels."

"What, they ordered girls." The little friend was shocked again.

"Yes, including your consumption sir, the total is fifty-three thousand six hundred and sixty-eight taels," the boy said with a joyful face, "Congratulations sir, our whiskey bar has regulations that as long as the one-time consumption reaches fifty thousand For two, you can become a black card user of our pub, with 20% off on dishes, and new girls will have priority to use it."

"Me, me, me," a wave of anger gathered in his heart. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore because he had so much money, and he yelled, "I will die, you bastard."

After scolding her child, Wang Jixian didn't get angry. After all, she had spent so much unjust money and she had the right to vent.

Ignoring the anger about the large amount of money, the waiter handed over a black card, "Sir, this is your card. I'll take the bill by the way."

"Me me me me" I have a lot of money and my face is red. "I don't have that much money with me. Can you record it? I promise to give it."

A galloping carriage passed through the dark night, breaking the tranquility of the night.

The people in the car shouted, "White cats and black dogs, slow down, why are you driving so fast?"

"Master, I feel that home is calling me again, don't you feel it?"