Wei Daiyan turned around impatiently and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Yang Huairen shook his head and said two words with a smile: "Not enough!" ”

"What's not enough?"

"You don't pay enough. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"What?"

Wei Ergongzi frowned, and then sneered: "One or two pieces of silver is enough for you to buy more than ten times the broken plate broken by this son, could it be that your plate is inlaid with gold?" ”

"Hehe, don't talk about the gold-inlaid ones, even the plates made of pure gold are not enough to compensate my family's treasure!"

Yang Huairen said and picked up a few pieces of broken porcelain and pottery, held them in the palms of his hands, and showed them to everyone.

"As we all know, our Suiyuan was originally called the first floor, although it was not among the 72 famous buildings in Tokyo at that time, but here in Nancheng, who doesn't know? Who doesn't know?

In the imperial examinations over the years, whether it is a hero from all over the world who practices martial arts, or a scholar from all over the country who is studying, before participating in the imperial examination, he must come to the first floor to have a meal in order to seek the title of the gold list.

The heroes and scholars who have patronized the first floor, have won fame and fame in the court, and there are too many people to be officials. ”

Yang Huairen said and picked out a piece of porcelain, "The plate of this porcelain piece, the scholar who used it back then, and Zhang Shizi from Yangzhou yesterday also used it, we go up and down the garden, and everyone knows that he will also be in high school in the future."

There is also the original clay pot of this broken pottery piece, which was also used by the famous scholars on the list, and now the autumn is coming, we take out these treasures with the garden to use the scholars of the ten years of cold windows, just to express a blessing.

Now that you've kicked it casually, do you think it's as simple as a plate teapot that you're kicking?

No! What is shattered is the tradition of our Suiyuan, and what is shattered is the beautiful dream of those students who have gone through hardships to study day and night to serve the country!

All the guests and students present, I, Yang Huairen, ask, is your dream worth a tael of silver? Can the hardships of the countless days and nights you have spent reading since you were a child be measured in money? ”

In order to prove the value of these broken porcelain plates and teapots, Yang Huairen quietly changed the concept and gave a higher level of meaning to the tangible objects.

Wei Ergongzi still didn't understand what the connection between the truths Yang Huairen said, and he still scolded and scolded in his mouth, "What does it have to do with me if these poor and sour talents fail the exam?" They deserve it! ”

The students and martial artists present didn't care how he got around, they had already drunk some wine, so that Yang Huairen could talk so loudly, and they also felt that what Wei Ergongzi broke was not some ordinary plates, but their heart to serve the country with their fists.

As a result, Wei Da Zhenzi still cursed them so badly that they deserved it, and the crowd was excited for a while, pointing at Wei Daiyan and scolding, and a few strong men even stood up to beat him.

The big mole knew that he had provoked the anger of the people, so he didn't dare to stay, so he ran away.

That's it, where can he run?

Several drunken red-faced and long-haired men rushed behind him, stretched out their big hands like tiger's paws and dragged him back, only to see that this man grabbed him and tripped Wei Daiyan's knee socket while bending his knees, knocking him to the ground.

Wei Ergongzi fell his ass and blossomed, thinking that he was a famous rich man in Tokyo City, and he was bullied by a rough man, so he opened his mouth and scolded: "Splash, you dare to beat me, carefully grandpa called someone to break your dog's legs!" ”

This bearded and red-faced man was originally a reasonable person, and when he saw that he was going to escape, his intention was just to drag him back and pay for the money of Suiyuan, but he didn't expect Wei Daiyan to argue with him, and the anger in his heart also came up, and he punched him in the face.

Although the red-faced man is drunk, he is not a reckless person, if he really uses enough strength to fight with a punch, it is estimated that Wei Ergongzi's face is even worse than that little dog Junjiro, so he only used fifty percent of his strength in anger.

Even if it is fifty percent of the strength, where can the second son of Wei, who is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, eat?

With a "bang", Wei Ergongzi's two front teeth jumped to nowhere, and his nose was flattened and stuck to his face.

Wei Ergongzi felt that one of his faces felt as if he had hit a big hammer, and suddenly his nose bleeded, his mouth and tongue were sour and unconscious, and his eyes seemed to have come to spring, full of red, pink, yellow, and purple flowers.

The scholars thought that this big man didn't respect their scholars, and they were already full of anger and had no place to vent, and when they saw that a martial artist had already made a move, they also put down the Sven shelf of the usual scholars, and rushed to Wei Daiyan and kicked him around.

Hou San saw that his second son was beaten by a group of people, and he was so frightened that he squatted in the corner and covered his face and didn't dare to look, but he followed the second son out, if he watched him beat himself up but didn't maintain it, when he returned home, the old man asked him and he couldn't explain, so he had to crawl and walk in front of Gao Gonglun and beg him to help.

"Gao Daguan, our young master has invited you to drink flower wine before, Miss Yingying of Baihualou is our son-in-law who has paid you money for half a year, for the sake of our young master's relationship with you on weekdays, save him."

The third son of high school was depressed, lest others recognize him and lose his identity, so he threw away the folding fan to block his face, and watched coldly at the chaotic crowd around Wei Ergongzi's punches and kicks.

At this time, Hou San hugged his legs and shook out his ugly things in front of everyone, he was ashamed and annoyed, his whole head was buried in the folding fan, and he kicked Hou San to the side with his feet.

Hou San hugged Gao Gonglun's leg and cried and begged for a while, but he kicked him away, his heart was warm and cold, this prince of the county couldn't count on it, but he couldn't leave the second son and run away by himself, so he had to shout with courage: "Please don't fight, my son-in-law is about to be killed by you!" ”

Yang Huairen hid beside him, watching the nephew of the big mole being beaten happily, and when he heard Hou San's sudden voice, he also felt that although the big mole was annoying, he couldn't be killed at the gate of Suiyuan, so he walked to the crowd and began to persuade him.

When he got closer, he saw that the martial artists didn't actually do much, they were all weak students who were kicking Wei Daiyan unrelentingly, this kid was still humming with his head covered and pouting his buttocks, and it didn't seem to be a big deal.

So he made up a few more kicks for the buttocks of Wei Ergongzi, who was lying on the ground, before saying, "Don't fight!" Stop! Hey, what about you, who ...... that?"

Finally pulled away a group of excited readers, Yang Huairen soothed: "Everyone is a Sven person, why bother to do it, since this second nephew has a bad mouth, then I, who is an uncle, will wash him well, everyone will stop and spare him." ”

When everyone saw that the boss of Suiyuan had spoken, they felt that what he said was also very reasonable, so they pulled their messy clothes and stepped aside.

Yang Huairen squatted down and turned Wei Daiyan, who was covered in big footprints, and asked as if he was very concerned, "Second nephew, are you okay?" ”

Wei Ergongzi was a little confused by the kicks, but he knew that it was Yang Huairen who tore everyone away and rescued him, although he knew that he was beaten because of Yang Huairen's fanning of the flames, but he didn't dare to show his anger on his face, so he had to reply coyly: "It's okay, it's okay, thank you Gongzi for saving ...... life."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Huairen conjured out a large grain of salt for stir-fry out of nowhere to paste it in his mouth.

"Don't you have a bad mouth, uncle will help you wash and feed you a bag of salt!"