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Chapter Thirty-One: The Future of Dogs and Horses

The sky is full of stars.

After leaving the Liyuan General Administration, a servant took a pickup at the door and picked up a lantern for Dai Chunlin and his son, "Yangzhou Preparation Woyamen" by Zhang Shizhou borrowed his brother-in-law Wang Xuefu from here all year round. "Mr. Dai, Mr. Dai, go slowly when it's dark."

Dai Chunlin just held the lantern in his hand, and suddenly a black shadow rushed up from the corner. Kang Fei was quick-eyed and kicked the black shadow out with a thud. He hit the thud under the eaves and rolled over and crawled. He knelt down a few steps ahead of Dai Chunlin and kowtowed repeatedly, "Master Dai, Master Dai, I know you are the first-class charity in Yangzhou Prefecture. I have kind hearts to tell my second master, and let the young one go..."

Kang Fei saw that this wasn’t the Wan family’s tyrant who had just been kicked out by himself? I don’t know why, the servant next to him said, “Master Wan Er thought Wan Saner had lost the face of Wan family and asked someone to throw him out…” After hesitation, the servant looked around and continued in a low voice: “The Wan family is very rules, and throwing it out means being expelled from the house. The villain saw that he was pitiful and asked him to squat in the corner. It was not intentionally disturbing Mr. Dai.”

Kang Fei turned his head and said to himself, "Old man, you are so easy to talk to. Even the servants in the door don't take you seriously." This is the perspective of modern people's thinking, oh! You are kind-hearted and let others come to ask me? Why? Let me tell you, I dare not help my uncle when he falls on the ground...

However, this perspective of thinking just fits Kang Fei's previous personality, and he is a big shot.

As soon as he said this, the servant's face changed suddenly. People like them have their eyebrows and no other words. All rich and decent people in the city must be remembered. Even where are the clothes produced on your body? They are made by the master of Yangzhou City. They have a book in their belly. For example, when Kang Fei and Ergouzi entered the General Administration of Liyuan before. If Ergouzi were alone, they could not even enter the gate. Kang Fei has a modern consciousness and firmly believes that customers are God. They don't even look at each other when they enter the door. They fall into the eyes of others. This is definitely a scholar, and they have to be the kind of scholars from generation to generation. They are not counted as scholars in the countryside.

In other words, [modern personality, people-oriented] The demeanor of a casual ordinary person was cultivated in ancient times.

Of course, if people in ancient times learn this temperament, if they don’t learn it well, they will become a chivalrous spirit of [store, add two ounces of wine, and then two pounds of good beef]. This is like a boy who came out of the Xiangjiang house five hundred years later. He wanted to imitate the rich and noble spirit, and eventually became a unique demeanor of an old and dandy.

In short, as soon as Kang Fei spoke, the servant opposite him thought he was about to turn against him, and he was immediately scared. Life was not easy. Even if he wanted to help others, he couldn't smash his job! He turned against him and kicked Wan Saner, who was kneeling on the ground next to him, "Go and go, what a man, Mr. Dai, he is one of the few talented men in our Yangzhou Prefecture..." His words were not wrong, but when Kang Fei's ears fell into Kang Fei's ears, he thought: Is this guy a satirizing the old man for not being admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University for 20 years?

Poor Wan San'er, that's a good skill. After five hundred years, maybe a second-level athlete who practices Sanda can beat him up. However, in the Jiajing year of the Ming Dynasty, he was qualified to be called a hero. Even if Yangzhou City selected 100 heroes, he would probably enter the top ten. Otherwise, how could he be brought by Wan Shizhai!

But at this time, a servant could kick him casually, because without the title of the Wan family of the salt merchant, he was the lowest-level person. Even if he wanted to raise his arms and shout, "Is there any kind of king, prince, general, and minister?", he had to respond, who would take care of him? Jiangnan until more than ten years of Chongzhen, the north was in ruins and was still extravagant. He opened his mouth and was still [Today's peace and quiet and clear rivers]... Therefore, Wan Saner could only resist and dare not fight back.

The servant kicked him a few times before turning to smile at Kang Fei, "Why should Mr. Xiao Dai beg for a Huizhou son..." Kang Fei looked at him coldly, feeling that he couldn't understand the stinginess and silence of Yangzhou people in Zhu Ziqing's collection of essays. But seeing this servant's face, who obviously wanted to do good deeds and helped others, he stepped on the high and low, I really think Zhu Ziqing said nothing wrong.

He glanced at the servant coldly, Kang Fei turned his head and asked the Fourth Master, "Old man, do you have broken silver?" The Fourth Master reached into his arms and touched him, took out a ingot of silver. Kang Fei couldn't help but mutter, "I'm just a partial heart. I'll give you a big ingot of snowflakes. I begged your son for a long time, but I only gave a few ingots of silver..."

The Fourth Master glared at him, "Where will I go out to meet you, where can I not use money? You little bastard, please..." He looked at Ergouzi, who was standing behind Kang Fei, and was embarrassed to say such shameless words as "Go to meet you", just snorted.

Kang Fei smiled and took the silver from him, "Okay, old man, you are all rich men, and you don't know you cheated on the Qian family to spend money, why do you have to spend my mother's money in the end..." The fourth master was almost angry.

After taking the silver and pushing the servant away, Kang Fei bent down and pulled Wan San'er up, then stuffed the silver into the other party's hand, and said, "I see you are so handsome, why do you want to be a slave in the Wan family? A man is not..." As he said that, he turned around and looked at the servant next to him, "You only have a mouth left like him. Your skills are really not ugly..."

The silver ingot was stuffed into the arms of the Fourth Master, and it was so warm that it was stuffed into Wan Saner's hand by Kang Fei. Wan Saner felt that his hands were hot, and his heart was hot, and he couldn't help it, and his eyes were wet.

The Fourth Master is a hero and is very good at being a great man. At this time, he said from the side: "I see your height and long body, and your arms are strong. I want to recommend you to work in the Preparation of the Wai Yamen. But Shangguan, who is Preparation of the Wai Yamen, is Zhang Shizhou's brother-in-law. Judging from your words and deeds, he is also loyal. Wanjia is not willing to let you down, and he is afraid that you will not be sorry to the Wanjia... Why not go north? The so-called heroes and border counties, how many heroes and heroes rely on one knife and one gun to win a title of marquis..."

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place.

For a moment, Wan Saner's tears rolled down and she choked and said, "Meng, Meng, Mr. Da Dai, Mr. Xiao Dai Gao Yi..."

If you say that Master Wan Er likes him, he really likes him. A few years ago, he saw him [Qingjun] and took him with him [listening]. Seeing that he likes fists and feet, he specially asked Duan Tianya to teach him guns, sticks, fists and feet... But he never like this, holding his hands with both hands and speaking with great sincerity.

The second master's face was made of a curtain. If you want to roll it up, you can put it down. How many servants have been sent out? Those who are jealous of him usually mock him, saying that since he followed the second master, his eyes were also stretched out... Today, he fell in front of Zhang Shizhou, the leader of the Western Shang Dynasty, and there was no way out... He didn't know clearly in his heart, but he just held it in the case, but he didn't expect that Mr. Da Dai and Mr. Xiao Dai would repay their grievances with kindness...

He let go of his hand, knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed three times, "Wen Jun's words are better than reading for ten years. San'er is gone today... It will be a job for a job in the future..." After saying that, he got up, wiped the tears from his face, bowed to the servant, and walked away with big strides.

The Fourth Master looked at Wan Saner's back and said, "He's also a hero."

At this time, Ergouzi secretly looked at the Fourth Master, and Kang Fei waved to him quietly, asking him to dodge first. As a result, Ergouzi knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the Fourth Master, got up and ran away. Su Changjie was not far from the schoolyard, and Ergouzi disappeared in an instant.

Seeing Ergouzi kowtowing to himself, the Fourth Master nodded slightly, "I understand some truth." After that, he handed the lantern in his hand to Kang Fei, glared at him, "I'm not walking in front." The servant behind nodded and bowed, saying that the two of them would walk slowly.

Walking on the road, the father and son didn't say anything. They walked a long way. The Fourth Master didn't know whether he was talking to himself or talking to Kang Fei, "I have done something like Mengchang, which is similar to me."
Chapter completed!
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