Men, there is an instinctive interest in some things, don’t get me wrong, it’s not such vulgar things as you think, but other more “elegant” interests, such as politics, so these people who think they have read poetry and books are not ordinary people The guy in Shen Fangliang drank the only Yuquan wine cooked by Chef Shen Fangliang in Shen Fangliang's yard, and chatted like this.

Is Shen Fangliang interested in these?Also interested, but that was before, and now he has more disturbing things to worry about.

When Li Yifu, Zhang Xianzhong, and Yan Jin analyzed the back-and-forth of the situation between the DPRK and China, even Li Xining, who had been under a lot of pressure from these troubles during this period of time, unconsciously abandoned his scruples and reservations about his status, and spoke out , said: "I came out of West Lake Academy to avoid it in the name of studying, but my father didn't want me to go to Beijing and wanted to hide for a while to be clean, but unfortunately I still couldn't hide."

Zhang Xianzhong was also a little drunk, and he comforted Li Xining with a wry smile, "Wealthy people have troubles about being rich, this... I should call you a prince, your status is noble, and there are few people in the world who have troubles like yours." Qualified to enjoy, the poor, have the troubles of the poor, take me to say, my ancestors are also a scholarly family, but unfortunately my grandfather was determined to be a clean official, the family has no money, my father failed the imperial examination, unable to become an official, and the family is in decline.

Originally, in my generation, I wanted to stop studying and start a small business or something, but my family beat me up with a rolling pin, saying that I don’t need to worry about the family’s livelihood, and I want to inherit the legacy of my grandfather. Take a test to show those who follow the trend and see the high and the low.

As for me, I was in my 30s, and was recommended by a celebrity in my hometown to enter West Lake Academy because of my reputation for Confucian classics. My wife, hey, for so many years, he wanted me to study, so that those who laughed at my grandfather Being an upright official but leaving no wealth for future generations is a fool. He looks good. He does a few jobs a day, gets up before dawn every day, and is busy until midnight every day. There is no easy day. Sometimes I think, if I don’t pass the exam again, I really really... I don't care what other people say, but I don't have the face to go home and see him. "

Being rich has its troubles, and being poor has its sorrows, the truth may not be completely true when you tell the truth after drinking, but you can't help pouring out the bitterness.

Li Xining listened silently to Zhang Xianzhong's complaints, drank the wine, and in a blink of an eye saw that Shen Fangliang was also pouring wine from glass to glass, getting drunk faster than himself, his skin was as fair as porcelain, and his skin was bright red, so beautiful, Li Xining thought that Shen Fangliang was doing it for Yin Risheng Annoyed by the matter, he hesitated for a while, put aside his own frustration, and comforted him: "Actually, you don't have to be like this. When your Shen family comes to you, it can be counted as a single pass. There are laws in the court. If you have a single family, even if you have been engaged, you can still terminate the contract."

Shen Fangliang looked at Li Xining with slightly drunken eyes, smiled, then hooked his smile very seductively, grabbed Li Xining's collar, pulled him closer, and said, "And then?"

Li Xining was taken aback by Shen Fangliang's action of touching his collar, but as soon as he walked in, Shen Fangliang's exquisitely beautiful face and a pair of faint and affectionate eyes were almost pressed against his own face, so Li Xining just recovered from his daze. , and was drunk into the eyes of the beauty again, dizzy, confused, some short-circuited brains could not organize suitable sentences, and said blankly: "Huh?"

Shen Fangliang looked at Li Xining, laughed out loud, and said, "I terminated the contract with Yin Risheng, then what?"

Follow me!These three words were about to be said, but before Li Xining could say those words, Shen Fangliang swung them away and fell to the ground. Shen Fangliang picked up the wine jar and started drinking.

With a loud bang, Shen Fangliang slapped the wine jar on the table, and the few people sitting around the table were shocked to see the wine jar that was half the size of an arm and pour it directly.

Still drunken eyes, but a little more stern, and a little more stern, Shen Fangliang said in a drunken but icy voice, "I don't want to terminate the contract."

If I don't terminate the contract, how could I lose to that useless prodigal son!

If I don't terminate the contract, even if I cut it with Ling Chi, I also don't want to turn this prodigal son into a saint.

Shen Fangliang may be a scumbag, a scumbag who is very unkind to women, but he is also a poor boy who dares to go to the capital with a backpack and 5000 yuan in his pocket after graduation, and he is also a broken bed in the basement but is stunned. The migrant worker who has been supporting him for two years and is ruthless to himself is a wolf cub who seizes the opportunity to start a new business and breaks into the tide of entrepreneurship. Stomach bleeding bitter boss.

Maybe he caught up with a good time, but among so many people, a town kid from a small place who doesn't know anyone can take root and survive in that cruelly competitive imperial capital, and turn around and become a diamond king with a lot of money Fifth child, Shen Fangliang was never a person who would retreat and give up so easily.

He may be a scumbag, but he is also a man who can swallow blood and walk forward while dragging his wounds.

admit defeat?

No.

The next day, Li Yifu, Fang Jinxiu, and Li Xining, who had already drank a lot of alcohol for the night and were picked up by the guards, all retreated. Zhang Xianzhong did not, because he was as poor as Yan Jing, and no one came. He picked him up, so he and Yan Jing squeezed together and slept in the same room until it was almost noon, when Zhang Xianzhong woke up with a curse.

Zhang Xianzhong, who was on the floor, woke up rubbing his eyes, and asked Yan Jin in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Yan Jin didn't even open his eyes, and said without thinking, "It's okay, go to sleep, it's domestic violence."

Shen Fangliang held the commentary on the Six Classics of the Kingdom written by Yan Jinmo, and looked at Yin Risheng who was shivering on the bed with boards tied to his limbs with a sneer, and said: "All four legs are broken, but there is no brain or fragment, then give me If you can’t memorize a single word, I’ll break your fingers one by one. After the fingers are knocked off, I’ll knock on the toes. After the toes are knocked out, I’ll stick needles and nails. I don't believe I can't cure you."

Looking at Yin Risheng, for the first time in Shen Fangliang's eyes, there was a kind of indifference as if he was looking at an object. Shen Fangliang was full of sarcasm for the deep-seated fear in Yin Risheng's eyes as if he had seen a devil, using that absolute The indifferent tone said without ups and downs: "I have said that all the people in this world who once cared about you and loved you have been killed by you. Now, no one cares about your fear and your pain."

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