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Many people are not born with rules, and the rules are set by people. When a person has enough power and money, it is inevitable to set some rules and regulations to show off that he is different from others.

The owner of the house was one of them. His name is Yang Tongue Pubu, he is not a Han Chinese, but he has lived among the Han people since he was a child. Originally, he was a rural villager, with some coarse words, and he understood more things than other countrymen.

On ordinary days, he kills dogs and sells meat for his family, and the business is not big, and he only picks up a load of meat every day and goes home after selling it. Although he is not rich, he can still eat with his wife and children.

On that day, he went out to sell dog meat, but he encountered a day of wind and rain, and could only find a place to shelter from the rain. The next day, he tried to sell dog meat but it was already rotten, and in desperation, he could only pour the meat into a gutter. Seeing the meat being washed away by the stinky water, the sheep's tongue Pubu couldn't help but cry bitterly.

At this time, a man came and saw the painful sheep's tongue and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

As soon as the sheep's tongue Pubu looked up, there was a well-dressed and heroic person standing in front of him. I casually chatted with that person at the moment, and when I talked about my wife and children who were still waiting for food at home, I couldn't help crying.

The man sighed and said, "Well, in that case, I'll buy all your dog meat." ”

So saying, the man took out two minas. He looked closely, and the two ingots of silver were twenty taels at least. The two of them went back and forth for a long time, but the two ingots of silver still went into his pocket. The sheep's tongue and cloth wept bitterly and cried out for his benefactor.

After that, he could see the man often. Usually in the place where he sells dog meat, the man will always bring silver taels to buy some. After coming and going, the two became acquainted. He always remembered the kindness of the twenty taels of silver, and always gave more dog meat on weekdays, but in the end, he still got some more silver taels.

One day, the man suddenly came with two men. The sheep's tongue and cloth beckoned, but the man changed his usual appearance, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I will give you some good things, you go to a place to live well, these two women will not take care of me for a good life, I will pick them up after a while." ”

Sheep's tongue Pubu was stunned for a moment, and chatted with the man for a long time. You came and I chatted for a long time, and the sheep's tongue and cloth roughly understood. These two women are not ordinary women, and he has to protect these two people for him, so he will not have to be busy with glory and wealth from now on.

After thinking about it carefully, Sheep Tongue Pubu agreed to the matter. One is that the person should repay his kindness to himself. The second reason is that he has been selling dog meat like this for many years, and he has long had enough of such a life. Now that he suddenly sent silver taels to buy real estate, it was too late for him to be happy.

Since then, Sheep Tongue Pubu has left the past place with his wife and children and the two girls, and came to this small Chang County, where he bought a property and lived here with peace of mind.

Once a person suddenly lives a comfortable life, he can no longer be nervous. Lamb Tongue Pubu originally wanted to do some business, but now that he has money, he only cares about eating and drinking every day. Fortunately, he is a country man, and he doesn't know how to appreciate it too much, and he has only eaten half of the time in half of the time.

Today, he owns one of the few mansions in Chang County, and most people don't know him. People who knew him only knew that his surname was Yang, and there was no news.

Tonight, as he sat on his bed, he suddenly thought of it again.

After brewing a cup of tea, I sniffed it gently with a smelling cup, which was fresh and elegant. Actually, he didn't like it at all, he preferred the coarse spirits to the tea. Especially when you burn the knife, you can swallow it directly like a line of fire when you drink it in your mouth, and your whole body is like being roasted by fire, and after the indescribable discomfort, it is indescribably enjoyable.

But now his identity makes it impossible for him to do so, and sometimes he is a little envious when he sees the wine that his subordinates drink. Most of the wine I drink is good wine, and it tastes soft in my mouth, and I have no momentum at all.

After taking a sip of tea, he looked at his wife who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and his heart was a little sad. This sadness has no cause and no effect, but only a sadness that arises from the night. He drank tea and wanted to write a few poems.

"Ahem."

Coughing lightly, he stood up. Listening to the sound of the wind and snow outside, I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't think of what the first sentence should be.

Shaking his head, he walked to the side of the shelf. On the shelf was a very fine porcelain vessel, and in that porcelain was indeed his favorite burning knife.

There is a poet named Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty, who is said to be able to write many excellent works after drinking every time. He also wanted to learn and took a few gulps. He hadn't drunk this wine for a long time, but he felt that the spicy feeling was so comfortable, and he swallowed it one bite after another until he drank it all.

Putting the porcelain down, his eyes were a little drunk. Bad wine is usually strong wine, and the wine is hot, and he only feels that it is getting hotter and hotter, and rushes out at once.

It was very snowy outside, but he didn't feel a trace of cold. The wine was in my heart, and a raging fire burned.

Walking around the yard aimlessly, I only felt that my body was getting hotter and hotter. He took off his thin clothes and stood naked in the wind and snow. He hadn't drunk for a long time, and after drinking so much at once, he was really a little overwhelmed.

Walking back and forth, he came to the door of a side room. The light was still on in the side room, and when I looked through the window, I could still see two figures.

He stared at the two figures, two very good-looking figures. I could still faintly hear the voice inside, I couldn't hear what was said, but I could hear it clearly, it was the voices of two women.

These two men were the ones who stayed with him, and from the first sight of the two men, the sheep's tongue and cloth took a fancy to both of them. The two girls are slim and elegant, and they are all beautiful women. is not like his own bad wife, vulgar and undevoid of elegance. For the sake of this kindness, he has never dared to think about these two women. And now, this pot of wine is different. As the so-called wine is strong and intimidating, the sheep's tongue Pubu looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and the smile on his face became more and more terrifying.

The two men in the room were not prepared for what was to come, and they were still chatting and discussing tomorrow.

"Miss, the dish is back today, if there is anything you want to eat, I will let the kitchen cook it tomorrow morning."

"No need, just do what you want to eat. This fresh dish is rare, so let them make it and try it. ”

The two people in the room were obviously in a master-servant relationship, chatting casually.

Suddenly, a gust of wind was impatient. The two were startled, and the door creaked open.

A cold wind accompanied a person walked in.

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