"Old man, your ancestor Confucius educates his descendants to compete with others for buns to eat?"

Zhu Ye didn't like the old man in front of him.

When I saw that this old man was spoiled, he was treated politely wherever he went with his reputation.

I thought the whole world had to be polite to him and give in to him, a descendant of Confucius.

The descendants of Confucius are now fighting for buns on the street, and they are still confident.

If Confucius knew about it, he would jump out of the coffin and curse.

Confucius believed that he was a descendant of Confucius and had always been noble. Although his family was in decline, he enjoyed many courtesy because of his identity.

Although it is only a famous teacher in the Imperial College and does not have any official titles, as the instructor of the prince and grandson, it must be respected and humble.

The people around him also knew the identity of Confucius and the people who met Confucius and Confucius were all scholars, and even many civil officials respected Confucius, so naturally everyone was unwilling to offend him.

In addition, Confucius did have some literary attainments, and everyone looked up to him.

Always being held by others, over time, it has led to Kong Ru's pretentious personality, and he can't even look at people with his nostrils.

So suddenly, when he met someone like Zhu Ye who was not offering him, Kong Ru felt that his face was rubbed by Zhu Ye.

Especially in front of so many people, Zhu Ye made him so shameless, so Kong Ru certainly would not let Zhu Ye go easily.

"You are so disrespectful, neither big nor small, which is really hateful."

Kong Ru stepped forward, stood in front of his grandson, and looked at Zhu Ye arrogantly.

Seeing this, Zhu Ye thought to himself that the old man was still excited.

"If you are kind to yourself and blame others in a low way, you will be distant from resentment."

"My grandpa, what you said before was fulfilled by the old man, but he turned around and did it."

"Confucius asked you to blame yourself and tolerate others. Now the old man is lenient to yourself and makes things difficult for others."

"I don't know if the Great Saint Kong knew, and if there was light on his face."

As soon as Zhu Ye finished speaking, Kong Ru blushed and became a little angry.

When did he, a Confucian scholar, receive such humiliation?

Now that Zhu Ye is teaching him a lesson with his ancestors' famous sayings, Kong Ru wants to jump up and scold Zhu Ye.

But he relied on his identity and disdained to say those dirty words, so he could only teach Zhu Ye with a bunch of saints.

Zhu Ye looked at the angry Kong Ru, and felt that he was shameless for the old man.

A descendant of Confucius scolded himself as a junior in the street without knowing where he got his confidence.

I felt that I was calculating with this person, which made me lower my style.

Zhu Ye looked at Kong Ru who was flying with his teeth and claws in front of him, and felt that he was narrow-minded.

"Forget it, it's just a matter of two buns, I've invited it."

Zhu Ye didn't care about Kong Ru who was still chattering around him and handed the copper coins in his hand to the owner of the bun shop: "Boss, I've bought this guy's bun."

After saying that, Zhu Ye ignored Kong Ru behind him and left straight away.

"Hmph, who do you look down on? Who cares about your buns?"

Kong Ru looked at Zhu Ye who was leaving and felt that Zhu Ye's behavior of buying buns hurt his heart.

Although his ancestors were famous, after Confucius passed away, his descendants were worse than those of the other generations.

By the time Confucius and Ru's generation, his family had already fallen into decline.

The people of the Kong family were also ambitious and always looked down on the work of farming farmers as businessmen.

So I live a very poor life.

This is also the reason why Confucius, as a great scholar, appeared in the street bun shop.

However, although he lived a poor life, Confucius was the least unacceptable to others' alms.

He felt that scholars would rather starve to death than eat food that they gave them to others without fighting for steamed buns.

In the opinion of Confucius Ru, Zhu Ye's behavior is a gift. This kind of gift makes Confucius more angry than Zhu Ye's disrespect for him just now.

"Who do you look down on?"

Kong Ru had no intention of letting Zhu Ye go. Seeing Zhu Ye leave, he immediately chased after him.

Zhu Ye was upset and no longer interested in eating, so he could only continue to find a suitable place to grow herbs by himself.

Kong Ru behind him was still sticking to Zhu Ye like a dog skin plaster.

Zhu Ye wondered why Confucius' descendants became like this, without any quality at all.

"Old man, I was wrong, did you? Stop following me."

Zhu Ye said politely to Kong Ru.

"No, today I have to educate you to let you know what shameful interests are."

Kong Ru followed Zhu Ye with a cane, and he looked like he would go wherever Zhu Ye went.

Zhu Ye had a headache, but he had no choice but to beat Kong Ru.

Just follow me. Zhu Ye gave up persuasion and ignored Kong Ru as if he was indifferent.

Zhu Ye went to several more business companies and asked about some land and hills.

But Kong Ru seemed to have insisted on Zhu Ye, and as soon as Zhu Ye spoke to discuss with others, Kong Ru began to make trouble.

"You can't sell him a person like him who is disrespectful and unprofessional and honest, if you sell the land to him, he will definitely cheat you."

"This kind of person has no credit. If you trade with him, you will definitely suffer a loss."

Kong Ru taught earnestly and looked kind-hearted, and persuaded the merchants who were talking to Zhu Ye.

Merchants naturally recognize the identity of Confucius. After all, Confucian scholars like Confucius are well-known.

Compared with the nameless Zhu Ye, these businessmen must trust Kong Ru more.

Since Mr. Kong said that this person is unreliable, he and others will definitely not be able to deal with this person.

After some trouble, Kong Ru had already disturbed Zhu Ye's three businesses.

Seeing that his whole day wasted and nothing was accomplished, he was left a bad reputation in the eyes of these businessmen.

Even because Confucius relied on his identity and said he wanted to inform the emperor that several good businessmen were afraid of being implicated, he brought Zhu Ye on the blacklist.

No matter how good Zhu Ye has a good temper, he can't help it.

"Your Madam, you're not done yet."

Zhu Ye was a little angry.

"If you are rude, you will die!"

Kong Ru still had no intention of giving up.

Zhu Ye knew that when dealing with such a literati, he could not reason with him. He could only be hard.

"I didn't want to say it, but I feel sorry for myself if I don't scold you."

"The old man is so old that he looks amazing. He can be big or small, he can be rich or weak, and even dispensable..."

Zhu Ye originally wanted to give Kong Ru some face, but he didn't want to say it too badly.

However, Zhu Ye couldn't bear it anymore when he was disturbed by Kong Ru several times.

Kong Ru had obviously never been scolded by anyone like this. Seeing Zhu Ye cursing himself in a different way, his face turned red with anger.

"You...you...you...you...a shameful."

Kong Ru could not even say anything angry when he heard Zhu Ye's incest words.

"If the old man follows me again, I will scold you even more ugly later."
Chapter completed!