When he was a child, he felt that a village with hundreds of households was very big, with mountains and water, right? Later, when I was young, I went to the town and saw the market, only to realize how small the village is, and then I went to the county town with a wooden sword, only to realize that the town with bridges and restaurants is not that big anymore. Later, after seeing famous mountains and rivers, seeing many people and many things, I realized that the sky is big and the earth is big. But for some reason, in the end he only wanted to go home, and then he quietly left the rivers and lakes from the biggest city in the world. All the way south, back home.
Because I am afraid of causing trouble to my brother and sister-in-law, the village is small, and it seems that it is just a matter of adding two bowls and chopsticks to a dining table, but in fact it is not an easy task, which means that my brother has to plant more seedlings every year and burn more rice. For more charcoal, my sister-in-law also needs to do more needlework, pick more mulberry leaves and raise more silkworms. Moreover, the nephew in the family also went to a private school, and he also thought that as an uncle, he could earn money to buy some paper and pens for the child. So that young man with a broken arm and a slightly lame leg went to that small town to settle down and take root while he was still young and still strong. The small restaurant became a shop assistant with a shoulder scarf, and even later found a daughter-in-law who was considered lucky in a hundred miles. There is a kind of flower in the town called cow dung flowers, and it really grows best among the cow dung on the roadside. Maosheng, when he was wandering outside in the early years, when he first heard people say that flowers are stuck on cow dung, he couldn’t help laughing. Now that he thinks about it, he is even happier. It turns out that he is that lump of cow dung, which is very good of.
At the beginning of autumn this year, he finally managed to abduct his daughter-in-law smoothly. The father-in-law and mother-in-law did not have any twists and turns, but they couldn't survive his daughter-in-law's persistence, and probably couldn't survive his shameless, beating If you don't fight back or scold you, you're just shameless anyway. The two elders nodded while pinching their noses. The daughter-in-law and her two brothers actually looked down on him. They helped the restaurant to pick vegetables, fruits and fish several times. He was stuck in the alley, but he didn't really do anything, but his words were harsh. He was not timid, and of course he would not be stage fright. , They all insisted that Qingshan would not relax, just smiled at them, and after several times, the two uncles lost their temper. Just treat it as water poured out by a married woman, or can you really beat this guy until his nose is blue and his face is swollen? Although their sister has a gentle temperament and is always easy to discuss about everything, but sometimes she gets stubborn, even tougher than a young and strong man with a vigorous blood, and she really can't get it back.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, she meant to go back to the village to spend time with her elder brother and sister-in-law, which is in line with the rules, but his idea was to go to her natal family to celebrate the reunion festival first this year, and told her elder brother and sister-in-law, the big deal is to spend it together next year Mid-autumn, the other side also said that it was the same reason, and they all felt that she was wronged by marrying into their Wen family, and they must not be fussy about this kind of thing. What else did she want to say, but he waved his hand proudly with his still functioning arm, and said, this matter is up to me, the head of the family! The corners of her mouth curled up, she smiled and nodded. It's just that when the young couple came to the door with a box of mooncakes, they were stopped by the brother-in-law, saying that his sister could come in, but his surname was Wen so don't dream, the rough guy got angry when he said that, Pulling the box of moon cakes that cost Xiaoerer taels of silver to buy, he slammed it on the wall of the alley opposite the door of the house, telling his surname Wen to get out of here quickly. His daughter-in-law was angry at that time, and she didn't say a word to her elder brother, but she turned around and left while holding on to her man's arm, but he stood still and refused to leave, and said with a smile that today she must go home and see her parents That's all right, otherwise he won't leave. Seeing his unusually serious face, she didn't cry out, but her eyes were red. He told her softly, under the sun, a family is a family, it is a matter of a lifetime, and there must be no barriers that cannot be overcome. She hummed, lowered her head and knocked off the elder brother's shoulder, and walked quickly into the yard. When she walked back to the gate not long after, she suddenly saw her elder brother squatting shoulder to shoulder with him at the door. There was a box of moon cakes picked up by her feet. When she saw her younger sister, the dark-skinned man seemed Some blushed, stood up holding the moon cake, as if to say a few harsh words to save face, hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't say it, so I had to say something to the brother-in-law fiercely, and I heard that you dared to bully me Girl, break your third leg!
That day, under the moonlight, on the way home, they slowly stepped on the bluestone path, she would occasionally playfully dance with her hands behind her back, and then turn around and smile at him. At that time, he only had one very simple idea, to make more money, let her live a better life earlier, and don't let such a good woman follow him with other people's eyes. Then he began to count how many scraps of silver and copper he had saved, and when he could rent a bigger house, change it to a small courtyard, and finally change it to a big house. But thinking about it, he couldn't help sighing. It's not that I feel how tired I am, but that if I want to live a down-to-earth life, I really have to sweat every copper coin. Fortunately, his legs and feet are not very good, but he is diligent, willing to work hard, willing to give smiles, willing to get up early in the dark. A man who thinks he is a young hero is not too happy to compete with a young man like him. In their words, stepping on dog shit is meaningless, except for dirty shoes. Shopkeeper, what a price drop. And as he often calls the storyteller to come to the restaurant to tell stories about the world, even if he often tells old-fashioned stories over and over again, the small town shows its benefits. It is better to listen to stories when drinking tea and wine. No story, right? What's more, whenever there are storytellers fighting in the ring in other places, his small restaurant can always come up with a few new tricks, and the business of the restaurant is probably getting better and better. The shopkeeper, no matter how much he babbled, he was not a bad person at all, otherwise he would not have taken him in at the beginning. As the business improved, he also gave him a few dollars every month. The restaurant was closed, and the shopkeeper drank by himself. He accidentally drank too much wine, and even dragged his buddy to eat a few meaty dishes that were enough. When he got married, the shopkeeper even wrapped a red envelope, which was worth three taels of silver, which is considered a very generous sum in a small town. After that, he worked harder and harder, not to mention that one person can support three shop assistants. It is certainly not an exaggeration to top two people. When the Mid-Autumn Festival was over this year, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and felt that no matter how easy this guy was to handle, he would not be able to cope with the booming business, so he hired a pretty girl from a nearby village to be a wine seller. Eight years old, the embryo is good, but the family is really poor, she looks thin and dark, after working in a restaurant, she was dipped in meaty oil and water a few times, and her figure immediately became twitchy, and soon she had a bit of juicy taste. Come on, the restaurant's daily account has risen again, which spoils the joy of the shopkeeper, especially the shopkeeper's piercing eyes, he can see that the little girl is a little bit interested in the boy surnamed Wen, and she is angry and funny, thinking You girl is a ghost I'm fascinated, even though the waiter in this store has a good temper, but he has a family after all, why are you bumping up like a moth bumping into a lamp? In the future, it won't be difficult to find a young man of the right family. Could it be possible to be a concubine for Wen? That's a blessing that only the wealthy elders in the town can enjoy. But what's more interesting is that it is reasonable to say that the young man surnamed Wen, who was very smart in the past, was replaced by other ordinary men, this kind of little lady who threw herself into her arms, wiped her oil, touched her little hands, and squeezed her waist , are all good and small things that are reasonable, and they don't cost you a penny anyway. But Leng, surnamed Wen, is not enlightened, and he is more serious than the famous scholars in the town who can count on one hand. This makes the shopkeeper, who is smiling and watching the fun, anxious for him.
It’s almost winter, and the rich men are probably waiting for the snowy day with their fingers. They have enough charcoal fires at home, and they are just waiting for when to wear those mink furs bought from the county town. up.
But poor people have to suffer a lot. It is cold when it snows, and it is even colder when it melts. It costs money to buy thick boots for clothes, and it costs money to burn charcoal for the stove.
This small town is considered prosperous, and the world is considered safe. I heard that going north, especially after the Guangling River that was rumored to separate our Liyang Dynasty into the north and the south, many people died and the war was fierce. Great, the imperial court didn't know that hundreds of thousands of troops were there, and even a well-informed town official came from the county to say that there was a great general under the command of the vassal king in the south. Wan Dajun went to the Guangling River from the southernmost point, and blood flowed like a river. He said that the dead people were about to block the whole river, and each of them spoke clearly. After hearing this, the townspeople were naturally startled. I only hope that the world will get better after a long time, but don't be defeated by this battle. I also vaguely heard that the place called Beiliang in the most northwest of Liyang suffered even more. The million-strong army of the Beimang barbarians had arrived at their door. I can't help but sigh, but the young people are quite heartless, and they talk to the old people from time to time. Most of them think that fighting is not a big deal. If they join the army, they may be destined to be generals. With hundreds of armored soldiers underneath, sitting high on the horse, that's really majestic!
Today has been four or five days in a row that the restaurant has not had a storyteller show up. Not only the regular customers can't hold back, they are impatient, they just put their feet on the bench and scold their mothers, even the shopkeeper is anxious to get angry, and caught the surname Wen. The waiter in the shop was full of saliva, and the latter explained with a smile that he asked the storyteller to go to the county to learn scriptures. Now, several larger restaurants in the town not only have old storytellers, but also young and beautiful The women are all playing the pipa to add to the fun. If we want to attract more business, we can't do it without showing some real skills! The shopkeeper rolled his eyes straight away, the reason is this, but at least you have to let that old guy come back and shake his hands, if you drag it down, the regular customers of the restaurant will run away! The shopkeeper patted the waiter on the shoulder at the end, probably because of his conscience, he stared and said something, in the future, if the old man who spends money on wine and food, don't pay for it secretly, the restaurant will help you.
Before the waiter could flatter him, the shopkeeper had already turned around and left feeling his heart, muttering about his distress, it was really distressing. Good people can't do it, can't do it.
The waiter, who had been lame at a young age, was grinning while looking at the side street.
On that day, the old guy who had been a regular storyteller in this restaurant for many years finally came back, and spread the word, and the restaurant was full of business that day.
Especially when the old man beamed and said something, the whole restaurant roared with laughter, even the shopkeeper and the liquor seller were overjoyed, and everyone looked at the waiter surnamed Wen, some rough guys, even more hilarious Laughed, almost burst into tears.
The storyteller who rushed back from the county town said that the number one expert in the world today is no longer Wang Xianzhi from the Wudi City in the East China Sea, but a young vassal king who holds 300,000 Beiliang iron cavalry. Liang Wang!
This number one master in the world, and Bei Mang, who can be regarded as the second or third military god in the world, a guy named Tuoba Bodhisattva, had a fierce fight in the Western Regions. The two top gods in the world, both sides After fighting for thousands of miles, the world was turned upside down, and the sun and the moon were dark.
And among them, our King of Beiliang from Liyang once beat the most powerful guy of the Beimang Dynasty out of the city with a single sword! There are not thousands of steps, let alone hundreds of steps! The city wall is like paper!
Then the extremely young but powerful vassal king who reached the top of the rivers and lakes personally said that he learned that sword from a Central Plains swordsman named Wen Hua.
So amidst the loud laughter, people with troublesome voices kept shouting: "Hey, hey, Wen, when did you get close to the king of Beiliang? Otherwise, when will you take us to the northwest to see Beiliang?" Iron cavalry is powerful?"
"That's right, that's right, that's a prince, so there should be a palace, right? Shopkeeper, let's take it as yours, why don't you take us to Beiliang tomorrow? Food is delicious, spicy food, always Isn't it difficult?"
"Flying sword! Come get a flying sword! Wen Xiaoer, since you can impress even the great prince, you must have the flying sword skills in the romance novels. How about I tear down a stool leg for you? Take me to fly?"
And the lame young man standing blankly in the lobby of the restaurant, carrying a jug of wine, forgot to pour wine for the guests for a while, he never spoke or answered, but he couldn't help laughing.
But he really burst into tears.
At this time, a guest who finally realized that he had waited for a long time without waiting for wine, slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Your surname is Wen, where is the wine! Do you really think you are the Central Plains swordsman that the prince said?! Your uncle! "
The shop waiter suddenly lowered his head, raised the shoulder of the crippled arm, wiped away the tears on his face, and laughed loudly.
"Oh, guest officer, the wine is here!"