The shopkeeper next door was excited when he heard it.

He poked his head out to "taught" the guest, and said contemptuously: "Hey, you, you can also distinguish what only noble people have?"

Another customer who came to beat meat also agreed.

"Maybe there are so many 'noble people' I see in the building..."

Faced with the slightest malicious jokes from people around him, the guest's face was always clear, and his eyes that had experienced thousands of sails were only peaceful.

But the butcher heard it harshly.

He used a bone-removing knife in his hand to drive people away.

He looked fierce: "Go and go, don't get together here to ruin my business. Do you want to beat meat? If you don't beat meat, go stand somewhere else."

The other spectators felt boring and dispersed.

Although the butcher does dirty and tiring work, he is the best and most wealthy family on this street, and his words are a bit heavy. Ordinary families are willing to eat meat during festivals. The butcher's family can eat meat every now and then, and the vegetables are very oily and watery.

Neighbors dare not offend him easily.

When the people watching the fun dispersed, the butcher asked the guest: "Old guy, are you just saying true?"

The guest smiled and said, "Of course it's true."

The butcher stumbled for a while and asked, "How do you know?"

He was also quite curious about how this old guy was far away, and he recognized it at a glance that it was a literary stick rather than an ordinary accessory.

The guest tapped the butcher's shop with his fingers and said with a smile: "That doesn't matter. What's important is that you are going to lose and you are willing to accept the loss."

"Okay, okay, if I lose, it will be a happy event! I will go back and play two taels of old wine for you..." The butcher waved his hand indifferently. He was doing a high-paying career and did not feel sorry for the little "gambling money". While waiting, the butcher bent his arms and supported Mu Yan, chatting with the guests, "Hey, old guy, I heard that you were so sore. Have you really studied?"

The guest said, "I can tell a few words."

When the butcher heard this, he slapped his eyes and said, "Old thing, you know that my baby is going to be in trouble..."

The guest asked him in a low voice: "Do you want your child to study?"

The butcher nodded and said, "You don't need to teach many words, and you don't expect my child to be an official. How can we live as a noble person in our family be a noble person? Just teach your child to recite a few words, otherwise you will be cheated if you settle accounts with others in the future. My shop always wants to give it to your child..."

"What if your child has literary heart or courage? Do you offer it? If you practice literary heart and courage, you must eat all your family's wealth."

The butcher felt that the old guy was teasing him, and curled his lips, lowered his head and sniffed the meat: "Just we are the ones who are so good at it? I can learn how to slaughter meat with me..."

In his memory, those who have literary and artistic charm or bravery are noble people. They are either high-ranking and powerful or wealthy. In short, they are superior people. These people can fly over the eaves and walls, and can create something out of nothing. That is a means that only gods can have.

They are just plain people rolling in the mud.

He is a butcher, and his baby must be a butcher.

Others?

How dare you expect so many things?

The guest looked at the butcher calmly, and he didn't even dare to have a daydream and felt uncomfortable.

He sighed and said, "The career of Ji Qiu..."

The butcher doesn't understand: "What?"

"The meaning of the son inheriting his father's business." The guest explained, "A son of Liangye must learn to be a fur; a son of Lianggong must learn to be a ji."

The butcher didn't understand even more, but he was sure of something - this old guy really knew literacy, probably quite a lot!

So he became more and more confused.

Who doesn’t respect those who read and write in these days?

The old guy goes out to teach his children how to read and read, so he won’t be like this. How could he be bought back by Yuehualou and become a kitchen servant?

The butcher was worried, but the customer didn't want to say much. In addition, business came to the door, so he could only put away his extra thoughts.

He thought of taking his kids to find old people at night, bringing two more pounds of good meat, and not afraid of getting sick after eating water all day.

At the same time, the gangster also led Chen Tang away.

He first walked a long road, and when Chen Tang's attention was pulled away and he was out of alert, he suggested taking a shortcut to the alley.

The more you go, the more you walk, the more you walk, the more you walk, the more quiet you walk.

Chen Tang finally felt a little obvious uneasy.

Ask the man: "How many steps are there to go to the inn?"

The man replied: "It's getting soon."

After walking around two alleys, Chen Tang asked again.

"Are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?"

The man was impatient. At this time, there were only a few steps left to his destination. He felt confident and raised his voice several times to scare Chen Tang: "It's so fast, how anxious is the little lady?"

Chen Tang noticed something was wrong and said panic: "I want to go back..."

The man smiled and refused to stop: "It's too late!"

He kicked open the door and rushed to the yard and said, "Business is coming."

It was a very remote and dirty courtyard, with weeds crawling in the cracks in the courtyard walls, and you could vaguely hear conversations from the courtyard.

Chen Tang acted as a gesture to climb off the back of the motorcycle and escape.

As soon as she landed, the man pushed her into the yard before she could stand firm. Her center of gravity was unstable, and she staggered hard, and turned her head in panic to look at a man and a woman walking out of the yard.

The woman said, "What a pretty lady, Lai Tou, where did you come to coax it? Look at this tender skin..."

As he said that, he even started to pinch Chen Tang's face.

Chen Tang avoided in panic and glared at the man named "Laitou": "You, you, you weren't you called by Yuan Liang?"

Lai Tou ignored Chen Tang and replied: "I followed me obediently in a few words. I was born beautiful but I was not good at it."

The man next to the woman approached Chen Tang's face, and Chen Tang walked back timidly, crying in fear.

The man licked his lips and snorted: "What brain do girls want? Women need to have brains, how can we do business? Take her to Yuehualou later, and we keep urging us to get good goods there."

The woman ignored her companion’s map cannon: “Yuehua Tower? Isn’t there all the young men in that building? What should I do if a girl goes over to do it?”

Laitou and the man looked at each other and smiled.

The wretched flows between the two, and everything is in silence.

"You don't understand, we can just give it to others when they come to ask for goods."

"That's right, women care less so much."

Lai Tou pushed Chen Tang's shoulder, preparing to lock her into a dark and dirty little black room that emitted an unspeakable stench.

Chen Tang took a misstep and dodged away.

Shameless and angry, gritted teeth: "Dare you selling me?"

The woman sneered, her eyes suddenly sharp, and she wanted to pinch Chen Tang's flesh and threatened: "Don't say you are a little girl, even if the wife of the Heavenly King's family comes, we can sell it. Be honest! Otherwise, you will feel better!"

Chen Tang flashed around the pillar directly, his eyes turned red while circling, and cursed: "Are you not afraid of God's retribution when you do this?"

Seeing that Chen Tang was getting more and more excited, the three of them were ready to work together to take her down and beat her up to give her a long memory.

"Retribution?" Lai Tou cursed, "I am God!"

"Qi Yuanliang saves me!"

The man said, "No one can save you even if you shout!"

This little girl is very good at running, and she is as slippery as a loach.

"I'm so scared!"

Chen Tang's voice was filled with crying voice.

The yard was so big that Chen Tang was quickly forced to death by the three of them. The little lady who was almost crying shrank her shoulders.

The next moment, the fear on his face faded away.

"That's weird!"
Chapter completed!