Chapter 767: The Years of Spending Money

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 3318Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
Uncle Feng went to the door of Widow Liu's house that day. Because of the diesel engine, it would be very bad not to join in the fun at this time. But when he arrived in front of Widow Liu's house, he saw that the person who came was really That's a lot. The door of Widow Liu's house was suddenly filled with people of various religions and sects, people who indulged in debauchery, and those who were evil and evil.

Because she owns a diesel engine, Widow Liu feels a little displeased with Uncle Feng. She feels that it is not good for a rich man like herself to be with a poor man like him, and she will suffer a loss. For this reason, when she saw Uncle Feng, Widow Liu kept spitting in front of everyone and felt very disgusted with him. This made Uncle Feng, such a thick-skinned person, feel a little uncomfortable in an instant. Sorry.

Among these people, most of them were businessmen, many of whom were wealthy. Some were even worth tens or even millions. To put it bluntly, these people came here just to see Widow Liu's diesel engine. Because this diesel engine is different from ordinary people's. It is very dexterous and can go up mountains and into the ground without being lifted. It is also very powerful and can almost follow people's thoughts.

Otherwise, those sneaky people and camel traders from nine countries would not come to the door of Widow Liu's house. They are just looking for her diesel engine. Once they get this treasure, their future life will be very beautiful. . And it is said that this diesel engine can drain the river water in a short time. Once the river water is drained, all the big and small fish in the small river will be under its control.

Of course, the diesel engine is not the most important thing. The beauty of Widow Liu is the real purpose of these people. With the diesel engine as a cover, it is only natural to visit her house and chat with each other. Deserted Village People will never blame you.

Among these ghosts, quite a few people, because they want to show off their wealth, directly carry money on their shoulders. Due to their hasty movements, they inevitably drop some money while coming and going. But these people didn't take the money seriously at all. Even though they lost a large bag of money, they didn't care and still made irresponsible remarks to Widow Liu.

By this time, Uncle Feng seemed a little out of place. When he saw someone dropping money, he often couldn't help but walk over and pick up the money, and then quietly put it into his pocket when no one was paying attention. Of course, all this cannot escape the eyes of Widow Liu. Seeing that Uncle Feng is so despicable, picking up the small money that others don't want, she is very unwelcome. She just looks at her with a blank look, causing Uncle Feng to lose his integrity in an instant. due dignity.

Uncle Feng was walking among the crowds of people. Each piece of clothing he was wearing cost at least tens of thousands of dollars. With the addition of real leather shoes, the outfit cost at least tens of millions of dollars. But on the other hand, Uncle Feng was very shabby. His clothes had not been washed for many days, and even the patches were patched. This made an old dog very angry and felt that his eyes were stained, otherwise he would not be so hysterical. Unable to stop barking, when Uncle Feng was not paying attention, he rushed forward and tore off the largest patch on his body. In an instant, Uncle Feng made a fool of himself.

Among these elegant people in suits and ties, Uncle Feng, who used to talk and laugh happily, now became completely silent and did not dare to say anything at all. Uncle Feng could only sit aside silently, with the old dog accompanying him. The old dog felt that he might be too mean, making Uncle Feng almost inferior to him in front of everyone. , for a moment, my conscience found out, and I lay down next to him, as if letting him beat and scold me. Seeing that Uncle Feng didn't take action for a long time, he even closed his eyes, showing that he would never retaliate. Mouth.

Uncle Feng looked at the old dog. He originally thought that his clothes were given by it, and he impulsively wanted to beat it. However, considering that this was an old dog after all, it would not be good if he hit it. When Widow Liu saw it, she thought that she had no self-restraint at all and was unbecoming of a gentleman. Will she still get along with her by then?

I originally wanted to scold that old dog, feeling that he was deliberately trying to get me into this unkind and unjust situation, but after thinking about it, I didn't say anything and swallowed back those unbearable curse words. went into his stomach.

Uncle Feng just rolled his eyes at the old dog and left immediately. He did not want to have anything to do with it. He felt that it would only hurt his friends. If this continued, he would lose nothing.

Among the crowd, Uncle Feng could only do some humble things. Facing other people's playing, playing and singing, he could only help him say "oh-ho". But when he heard that Uncle Feng said "oh-ho" for no reason, It made people angry at that time. Everyone came together and scolded Uncle Feng, and even knocked out one of his front teeth. Uncle Feng originally wanted to fight back, but he was a rich man, and he, a poor man, couldn't fight against them. As the saying goes, "You can't fight with the rich if you are poor." After being beaten, he could only stay silently. On the side, just picking his fingers and playing.

Widow Liu had some affection for Uncle Feng, but she didn't expect that this man was so incompetent. She didn't know how to say complimentary words when meeting people, and for a while, her feelings gradually became cold. Originally, I wanted to live with Uncle Feng, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was not possible. If this continued, it would be impossible for me to enter the upper class society and associate with celebrities and wise men in the future.

At this time, Uncle Feng was so oppressed by the rich and powerful that he could not hold his head up. Being lonely and helpless was not enough to describe how miserable he was as a human being, even worse than a dog. People walked past him without even looking at him, as if he didn't exist. Some people even spat directly into his hair, treating Uncle Feng's hair as a trash can.

Originally, Uncle Feng was about to get angry. He shouldn't bully others like this. But today's Widow Liu is very different from the past. She is polite and polite, and her conversation is also humorous. She is not as rude as in the past. .

Once Uncle Feng gets angry and offends Widow Liu, causing her to make a fool of herself in front of these celebrities and lose face, then she has to drive him away immediately. Once he leaves the door of Widow Liu's house, Uncle Feng may not want to live alone.

There was no other way, so Uncle Feng had no choice but to endure it silently. Just spit, it was no big deal. At least his speechlessness had some value in the eyes of Widow Liu. He was not the rude and dirty people she looked down on.

Widow Liu danced gracefully among these people for a while. She used to be prudent and virtuous, but now she no longer gave people the impression of being a little frivolous and shameless. Uncle Feng originally wanted to advise Widow Liu to be more serious and not too frivolous. Otherwise, among the visitors, there would be many romantic people of many years. Once those people see her, it will be very inconvenient in the future.

But before Uncle Feng said these words, he was already ridiculed by Widow Liu. After spending many days with those rich young men, it would be impossible for her to live in such a poor life again. At that time, a young man saw that Widow Liu was charming, pretty, affectionate, charming, and considerate. For a moment, he braved the disdain of the world and forcibly kissed her.

Uncle Feng was ready to die at that time. He originally wanted to pick up a piece of mud on the ground and fight with the young man, but when he looked at those people, they all cheered for him. Once he did this, he used the mud very rudely. It would be so inappropriate to hit someone with a piece of cake.

Uncle Feng threw away the piece of dry mud in his hand and did not dare to hit others with it. He could only sit aside sourly and silently, rolled up a grass cigarette, and smoked it. Uncle Feng's cigars are different from those of other wealthy people. They are cigars, and they are very thick. With just one puff, the aroma of the cigarette spreads out. It is simply beautiful.

Of course, it is different from Uncle Feng's homemade grass smoke. Fortunately, no one said that he polluted the air. Widow Liu also saw that he was just a poor man, so she did not blame him, but just rolled her eyes at him. , in such cold and ruthless eyes, Uncle Feng felt ashamed for a time.

Because he took a strong puff, he choked himself, and his eyes and nose ran with tears. It looked very ugly, and for some unknown reason, some of the nose spilled down and dripped on the old dog. Originally, Uncle Feng had already left Lao Gou, but Lao Gou felt that he had to pay back what he owed him, and it would really make his skin itch if he didn't let Uncle Feng give him a beating.

But when the old dog noticed that Uncle Feng was blowing his nose on him, he became very angry. Without saying a word, he bit Uncle Feng's exposed calf. After biting someone, the old dog felt that he might not be able to repay what he owed him, so he left in despair, and in an instant, he disappeared.

When Uncle Feng was standing unsteadily, someone brought a pair of crutches and placed them in front of Uncle Feng, which made Uncle Feng feel that this world was somewhat warm. No, a smile gradually appeared on his face. It's no longer as gloomy as it used to be.

Uncle Feng was walking among the crowd on crutches. As soon as the old dog saw him, he ran away in despair and refused to have anything to do with him. Maybe in the eyes of the old dog, the crutch was not a crutch, but it was meant to hit someone. Otherwise, why would the escape speed be so amazing?

In front of Widow Liu's house, there was a loud roar of gongs and drums, as if there was some happy event, and everyone was smiling. Those girls, because of their good mood, even someone hugged them on the spot and kissed their red lips. , that also has no opinion.

Uncle Feng saw that no one wanted to see him. He looked at the diesel engine and felt that Widow Liu had made a fortune and he was no longer worthy of others. At this time, I had no choice but to walk slowly to my house on crutches, not staying for a long time, for fear that others would gossip about me and say that I was a follower of others.

When Uncle Feng left, Widow Liu took the opportunity to spit at him, meaning to tell him to be smarter in the future and try not to come if possible. Uncle Feng knew what Widow Liu meant. He was already at the end of his rope. He was dressed very indecently and had very little money. To stand in front of someone else's house again was not only embarrassing but also humiliating. Ancestors.

Uncle Feng left. Amidst the laughter and laughter, some people were kissing, and some people were hugging each other, drinking and talking, it was so lively. Among these people, Widow Liu danced gracefully, just like a swallow in the clouds. She was really loved by everyone. Some people even took Widow Liu to the bed without caring about everyone's eyes.

For Uncle Feng, everything is just a passing cloud and has nothing to do with him. Moreover, because he was spat on too much, he became very dirty. He directly touched Uncle Feng who was on crutches. Xun fainted. For a moment, he fell on the roadside and could not get up for a long time.

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