Chapter 66: Seeing Lust and Forgetting Friends
Jia Cong smiled darkly, he really thought he was a bully, right? ,
Jia Cong is reluctant to embarrass the peddlers who sell pirated copies, because it is a traditional virtue to pity the poor and the weak.
Besides, people who write books always have a bit of the mentality of writing books and making words, just want to make money, why stay up late to write books, and go out to sell Malatang is more profitable.
This kind of moral cultivation is naturally not ordinary.
What's more, Jia Cong is an Internet writer who writes books on his knees, and he was sprayed a lot by Internet trolls back then, and when he saw the pirated website, he couldn't help but think that the webmaster must be a father who married his wife and stole people, the webmaster caught rape and broke his leg, he was terminally ill and had no money to buy medicine, and he had to raise a son for Lao Wang next door.
Therefore, when his book is pirated, he is actually doing a good deed.
In modern times, across the network cable, Jia Cong can be so considerate, and when he traveled to ancient times, he saw that those boys who sold pirated copies were from poor backgrounds, and Jia Cong was naturally more broad-minded.
Anyway, there were no royalties to collect in ancient times.
But these scholars, dressed in silk and satin, have leisure to drink tea in a good time, and live a leisurely life, but they don't want to make progress, and they can't get along with others.
If you think that children's writing is not good, write a book by yourself, or read the sage book, it is forbidden at every turn, you think you are the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television.
Do you understand what it means to defend the people more than to defend Sichuan.
Jia Cong can't help the god of harmony in modern times, could it be that in ancient times, in the face of a few turtle readers, he had to swallow his anger.
Jia Cong's mind turned, and he quickly had an idea, but he was just the candidate for this implementation
Jia Cong was still weighing, and suddenly someone slapped him on the shoulder, and Xue Pan's big pie face came into view: "Brother Cong, why did you turn around and leave?"
Jia Cong smiled and said, "Big Brother Xue still has the face to say, dare to take me anywhere, and I will sue my father and my brother to go." ”
Xue Pan heard that Jia Cong was going to sue the adults in the family, and he was immediately frightened, and he smiled dryly: "Brother Cong, I'm confused, if you want to beat or scold, don't go back to sue the family." ”
Jia Cong smiled, dragged out his voice and said, "It's not difficult if I don't sue my family." It depends on how sincere you are."
Xue Pan's eyelids jumped wildly, rubbed his hands, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Cong, if you want any sincerity, just say, I want to support me, I'm not a thing." ”
You're not a thing in the first place. Jia Cong looked at a few people at the adjacent table who shouted that it should be banned, and the scholars who laughed like Maitreya Buddha mocked in their hearts, it should be banned, and the vampire ancestor Cain, you should cry in a while.
Looking at the sky outside the window, Jia Cong smiled and said, "It's not too early, let's talk while we go." ”
Walking out of the teahouse and finding a secluded place, Jia Cong said what he had thought of.
Xue Pan's face suddenly changed, and he lowered his voice and said, "It's not good that this is not good." ”
Jia Cong snorted and said with a smile: "I don't know that Big Brother Xue specially took me to see a famous prostitute, but the Lord of the Wang family knows." Oh, my sister-in-law just said that Master Wang Ziteng likes me very much and wants me to go to their house often to have fun. ”
Since the death of his old son, Xue Pan was most afraid of his uncle Wang Ziteng, who was dumbfounded when he heard that Jia Cong was going to complain to his uncle, and hurriedly said: "I also have good intentions." That Aunt Zheng is really a national character, and she also admires your name, so I want to see you. ”
"It turned out to be a national color. Jia Cong smiled very innocently, rolled up his sleeves, and said in a gentle tone: "Brother Xue, you are forgetting your friends." It turns out that it is a person like you who sticks a knife in the ribs of a brother and a brother who stabs a beautiful woman. ”
Xue Pan almost bit his tongue, and hurriedly distinguished: "Nonsense, I'm not Baoyu, what?"
Jia Cong tilted his head and said with a smile: "In Brother Xue's heart, Brother Bao turned out to be a treacherous villain who forgot his friends. ”
"That's not what I meant. Xue Pan slumped his waist, trembled his mouth, and was about to cry aggrievedly: "I mean that if Baoyu knew that such a stunning beauty wanted to see him, she would definitely be very happy, and she wouldn't care about any famous prostitute Qinglou."
"Is it" Jia Cong sneered a few times: "Brother Xue means this, I still want to take Brother Bao to meet that famous prostitute, I don't know if the second wife and Aunt Xue know about this"
"No, no" Xue Pan was almost speechless, and after a long time, he begged for mercy: "Brother Cong, ancestor Cong, I can't listen to you?"
Jia Cong smiled and praised: "Brother Xue is right to think like this, the friends of the dead Dao are not dead and poor." You're also a businessman, and your conscience is worth a few copper plates. ”
Jia Cong's immature little face, toothy smile, the sharp tiger teeth were illuminated by the light and shadow, there was an indescribable sense of evil, Xue Pan nodded unconsciously, as if he understood some mystery.
In the teahouse, several scholars criticized the world for a while, shouting that not only should the destruction of the history of the Romance be banned, but also the drama should not be allowed to pretend to be sages, gods and emperors, and women should not be allowed to go to the temple to worship the gods, etc.
Dr. Tea looked sideways, this guy who drank a cup of tea to the point of tasteless poor sour Xiucai, he was really bold, his face was bigger than the sky, and he could drink tea full of nonsense, and he could be cured of his illness.
The few scholars drank up the newly added tea, burped, glanced at each other, felt almost, stood up with their stomachs up, walked to the door of the teahouse, and bowed their hands in a pretentious manner: "Brothers, don't forget what we are discussing today, Ming'er is still here, let's get together again." ”
"I can't forget it, brother Tai rest assured. When the time comes, let's go to the book together, and we will not be afraid of any powerful mansion. ”
"That's it, it's decided"
"Oops" The woman screamed, and there was a loud bang, which quickly attracted the crowd of onlookers.
"My legs, my legs," the gray-haired, bony old woman fell to the ground, holding her legs and screaming.
A beautiful young woman in her early twenties looked at the old woman and wanted to reach out to help, but she didn't dare, and said with tears in her eyes: "Mother-in-law, it doesn't matter how you are." ”
The old woman's bean-sized beads of sweat fell straight down on her head, and her face was distorted with pain, but she panted and said, "Leave me alone, let's see if the bottle has fallen."
The young woman looked at the jade bottle that was broken into several pieces not far away, and tears fell like rain in an instant: "The bottle is broken"
The old woman suddenly couldn't get up in one breath, almost fainted, beat her chest and said: "Pillar father, I'm sorry for you, I'm useless, I'm useless."
"Mother-in-law, if you have a case, how can I go to the same station as a substitute"
The young woman cried more and more bitterly. The bitter drama staged on this street quickly attracted more audiences.
"You all hurt my mother-in-law, don't you want to run"
Several scholars looked at each other, and their faces were like blank paper to justify: "Why did we hit it, we were standing at the gate, how did we hit people"
"You keep your head down, you don't look at the road, and you suddenly fall backwards, and you don't admit that you hit someone. The young woman took out her veil and cried so much that it rained.
"That's why you don't look at the road, how can you blame us" Several readers suddenly found a flaw.
"The road is so wide, a few of you are standing together, and you haven't blocked most of the road, we have already avoided you, who knew that you would suddenly fall back, push your elbow, and knock my mother-in-law down. ”
The young woman said with a crying voice. "No, everyone has eyes, and it is clear that two of you have stepped back, blocking the way of others, and another elbow swinged, and the old lady was swept to the ground, and the jade bottle fell out. Look at your well-dressed, you are all readers, why are you so unreasonable, and I don't know which book you can read. In the crowd of onlookers, an eyewitness finally said a fair word.
"Why are we unreasonable?" a few readers were suddenly annoyed.
"If you are reasonable, when you see someone's old woman falling, where will you want to run, Sage Kong said that I am old and old. "This is a crowd of onlookers who have read books.
"Yes, not to mention sending the old woman to see the doctor, not to mention paying for other people's bottles, just thinking about not admitting the account, what kind of scholar is this. ”
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers nodded one after another and said: "This old woman seems to have broken her leg, pitiful, and this bottle, I know that it is a good thing, and scholars can't play tricks." ”
"Who said that we cheated, how much can a broken jade bottle be worth? A hot-tempered scholar finally couldn't stand the crowd and said to the crowd of onlookers: "You say we are cheating, and I also say that you touch porcelain." Who doesn't know that there is an antique shop next door, and there are a lot of cats. ”
As soon as the map cannon was fired, the onlookers suddenly became angry: "You, you look like a dog, how can you talk so virtuously." Your whole family is tired. ”
"You just touched the porcelain. My family lives in the front alley, and this jade bottle was redeemed from Hengshudang on Gulou West Street, and I kept the cancelled pawn tickets. The pawnshop's fellow pilgrims can also testify to us. The young woman took out a pawn ticket, and sure enough, she saw that it was stamped with a big red cinnabar stamp.
Seeing this, the onlookers knew that they couldn't fake it anymore, and hurriedly said: "Don't say that this is a ticket, it's the old woman's injury, and it can't be faked." ”
Just said, an acquaintance said: "Isn't this the lady of the Zhang family, I said why don't I see your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law today, it turned out that I went to redeem the bottle." ”
The acquaintance was about fifty, a woman with a flower who was smeared with grease and powder, and she knew that she was a long-tongued woman walking the streets and alleys, and said, "If you want to say that this jade bottle was originally their ancestral treasure, but their pillar was seriously ill when he was a child, and in order to cure the disease, he took this jade bottle, and although the disease was cured, this treasure has not been redeemed." When Uncle Zhang left, he was still thinking about the bottle, saying that he was sorry for his ancestors, but he died with his eyes open in order to redeem the bottle, their pillars worked day and night, and the Zhang family lady also kept the needle and thread in her hands, and as for Granny Zhang, she was even more frugal and couldn't use it. Alas, this has been all these years in vain. ”
This kind of story of hard work accumulation and failure is the easiest to arouse people's feelings, which is like Maupassant's necklace, no matter what courage and vanity are analyzed in the textbook, in the final analysis, it is just the impermanence of fate, and the most difficult thing for human beings to grasp is fate.
The sighs and comforts around them continued, which invisibly added huge pressure to these readers.
And in the restaurant not far from the crowd, Jia Cong poured a cup of tea, an old lady, and a broken bottle with physical evidence, whether to help or not, it was a good show.
Jia Cong leisurely took a sip of tea, and kindly pointed to Xue Pan and said: "Seeing that there is no money and power, I am afraid that I will not be able to find manpower, and those who come forward are fools, and the gun shoots the first bird, do you understand?"
Xue Pan looked at Jia Cong with a high mountain gaze and shook his head: "I don't understand"
Jia Cong squinted his eyes: "It's really unteachable." ”
Looking at the few scholars sent by the next person who signed their names and addresses and pressed the IOUs with fingerprints, Jia Cong patted Xue Pan's chest and ordered: "In the future, I will find someone to go to their house to ask for a few more accounts, and let that daughter-in-law cry a few more times at the gate of the academy, I don't mind." They talk nonsense once, go and ask for it once, you know? ”
Seeing Xue Pan shaking his head, Jia Cong smiled innocently, and said with a delicate finger: "Oh, I remember that my sister-in-law also asked me to write a letter to Lord Wang." My sister-in-law doesn't know much about literacy, so it doesn't matter if there is more or less in this letter. ”
This threat was too effective, Xue Pan immediately changed his head to nod, and hurriedly said, "I understand, I understand." I'll do it. Absolutely. ”
A few small servants at the gate of Rongguo Mansion stomped their feet, stretched their necks, and looked in the direction of Rongning Street.
As soon as he saw Jia Cong and Xue Pan coming back, Jia Lian's little servant Wang'er hurriedly stepped forward to pick Jia Cong off his horse and said, "Oh, my brother, where did you go to the mansion to turn the sky upside down." ~ Search for basket color, you can read the following chapters in full