Chapter 227: A penny is hard to beat a hero
Jiang Chuan understands the mood of the scholar very well.
A penny is difficult for a hero, and the embarrassment of having no money is really a great destruction to a man's self-esteem.
Everyone wants to return to their hometown with fresh clothes and angry horses. But the reality is often overstretched, and a penny is eager to break into two petals.
However, no matter how difficult it is for a man to go outside, he has to think that he can't go home empty-handed, and he wants to bring a gift to his relatives who are waiting for him at home to prove that he is doing well outside.
In his previous life, Jiang Chuan was in this kind of economic distress for several years. I am reluctant to eat on weekdays, reluctant to wear, often steamed buns, mustard, porridge to deal with three meals a day, clothes are reluctant to buy, in addition to a few essential clothes, most of the time I wear the uniforms issued by the unit.
Every time his colleagues get together, he will find an excuse to refuse, and even a girl asks her to ask her to hesitate and then push it off.
Everything is because he is poor and he wants to save money.
Without money, he has no confidence to attend parties, let alone fall in love.
It wasn't until later that the situation slowly improved, the income became objective, and I began to have a girlfriend.
But that's it, every time he goes home for the New Year, he grits his teeth and withdraws some money from his credit card, when he comes home, he brings gifts to his parents, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, he will send a big red envelope to each person.
He didn't want to do anything other than to see his parents smile comfortingly, and to be able to talk to the neighbors with pride that his son was doing well in the city.
Even if it was a credit card bill that would take him a long time to pay off, he thought it was worth it.
Isn't this the case with the scholar in front of me, who has been down-and-out for three years, and now once in high school, he can think of going back to his hometown to visit his sister, and use the money he used to buy clothes for himself to buy clothes for his sister, but he was insulted and despised by a little guy.
No one can say this pain, but it is profound.
Always inadvertently, it will run out from the bottom of your heart and bite your heart, stimulate your soul, and ravage your dignity.
In addition, this scholar was able to be admitted to Enke this time, which shows that he is not the kind of poor scholar who reads dead books and can only write eight-strand essays, but a person who can really think and take the initiative to understand the general trend of the world.
And looking at his figure, although he is lean, he is also full of vitality, and he is obviously not the kind of person who is powerless.
Coupled with what he had just done, Jiang Chuan had a lot of good feelings for this person.
"Brother Tai doesn't have to be sad, as the saying goes, don't bully young people to be poor. You have already entered high school today, and you will be reused by the court in the future, and this embarrassing time will be gone forever. Don't be angry because of a coarse or shallow remark from a few vulgar people. Today's regent values talents and loves talents, as long as his brother really has a splendid situation in his chest, he will definitely be able to show his strengths. ”
Jiang Chuan smiled and reassured.
The scholar obviously didn't expect that the noble son in front of him would comfort himself so much, and he was quite moved in his heart, and he bowed his hand to Jiang Chuan and said sincerely: "Xiaosheng, thank you for your son's persuasion and understanding." Summer insects can't talk about ice, and the birds know the ambition of the birds. I just lost my temper. In the future, we should be vigilant and self-examining in the light of today's events. ”
After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to Jiang Chuan.
Jiang Chuan didn't stop him, and generously accepted his worship.
Then he glanced at Qi Xuan on the side, Qi Xuan understood, took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Chuan.
Jiang Chuan walked up to the scholar with the banknote and said, "I know that Brother Tai has a noble character, and he is not the one who is greedy for vanity and money. But please keep this money and don't shirk it. ”
The scholar looked at the money in Jiang Chuan's hand with a surprised face, there were fifty or sixty pieces of fiat currency, which was converted into silver, which is fifty or sixty taels of silver, and then hurriedly excused himself: "Childe, this money Xiaosheng can't accept it." You and I meet in Pingshui, and it is already a blessing to be comforted and explained by the son. If I accept the child's money again, I will look down on myself. ”
Jiang Chuan didn't take it back, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai doesn't have to mind. The money was not given to Childe, but was temporarily lent to Childe. When everyone is down, although you and I meet in Pingshui, we feel that Brother Tai is extraordinary, and his character is valuable, and he is willing to make a friend of Brother Tai. Since they are friends, there is a sense of wealth between friends. Just some money, if the brother resigns, it will be too small. The big husband acts, but he wants to be worthy of his heart. Brother Tai is getting richer and richer, just give it back to me. If you don't want to go, you can also add some interest. ”
Jiang Chuan's last sentence was obviously a joke, but it obviously moved the scholar.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally took the money in Jiang Chuan's hand with both hands, and then bowed deeply to Jiang Chuan again and said, "Gongzi Gaoyi, Xiaosheng is grateful." I haven't asked my son's surname and where he lives, and I will definitely come to thank my son for his kindness in person when he comes to the future. ”
Jiang Chuan thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Under the surname She, the single name is a straight word." As for going to the door to thank you, there is no need, I have a fate with my brother, maybe we will see each other soon. ”
Although the scholar was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions, but bowed down and said, "Liu Yong, thank Brother She for your kindness today." The younger brother now lives in the Datong Inn in Xicheng, and if Brother She wants to find me, he will find out when he asks there. ”
Liu yong? Jiang Chuan's eyes froze, and he carefully looked at the scholar in front of him again.
Only then did I find that this scholar was quite handsome. Although he is of medium stature and quite thin, he can see that kind of vitality.
And his eyes are sincere and clear, his tone is sincere, and the eyebrows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar to Liu Ru.
Could it be that he is the scholar Liu Yong who came back from the dead? Liu Ruyi's brother?
The more Jiang Chuan looked at it, the more he looked like it, and even Qi Xuan next to him looked at this Liu Yonglai carefully, and there was excitement on his face when he looked at it.
The two looked at each other, and both saw a surprise in each other's eyes.
If it's really Liu Ruye's brother, then it's really great.
Jiang Chuan is now glad that he didn't give Liu Yong's letter that day. Originally, the brother didn't die, but he was made an oolong by himself, and the girl who hurt him was sad in vain, so it would be embarrassing.
The scholar looked at the Brother She in front of him and suddenly looked at him with strange eyes, and his heart was a little awkward, and he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother She, but is there something wrong with Xiaosheng?" ”
Jiang Chuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a smile and said, "Brother Liu is too worried." I just suddenly found that Brother Liu and my next friend looked a little similar, so I lost my temper and asked Brother Liu for forgiveness. ”
Liu Yong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I see. Might as well be it. ”
Jiang Chuan asked again: "Let me ask more, I don't know who else is in Brother Liu's family?" How old is the little sister in the family? ”
Although Jiang Chuan's question was a bit abrupt and impolite, because of Jiang Chuan's gift of silver just now, Liu Yong couldn't help but answer, and sighed and said: "At home, my parents died early, leaving only my little sister and an old servant at home. Xiaomei is twenty-eight years old this year. ”