Chapter 223: Killing Pigs
Suddenly his face was flushed with shame, and the butcher hugged a hint of sneer, pretending, see how long you can pretend!
In order to be able to mix a few cakes to satisfy his hunger, Mao Yuyang decided to fight, he stepped back, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in the palms of both hands, rubbed back and forth, and grabbed the handle of the knife with all his strength and pumped it up!
Seeing the 'squeak' squeak' swaying, the blade of the knife began to shake, it seems that the knife was pulled out immediately, and Mao Yuyang's eyes gave out a bright light, it seems that he really didn't cover it, in the end he still practiced, this is really not blowing! This is Tianzong talent, self-taught!
Mao Yuyang boasted about himself a few times, and suddenly his heart was galloping, full of infinite motivation! With a thrust, he sat on the ground with a bang, and the bucket was torn apart, and the pig's blood that had not entered his fingers splashed his whole ass red! It's really embarrassing to be thrown home, and I have no face to see people when I go out!
The butcher burst into laughter, and his unsmiling face was amused by the funny appearance of Mao Yuyang!
Mao Yuyang stood up from the wooden plank of the bucket that was sitting in pieces, took one of them and smiled helplessly, and as soon as he stood up, the buttocks that were red by pig blood were so bright and shiny, attracting many passers-by to watch, accuse, and make him laugh!
"Look at that red buttocks, they look like cooked sweet potatoes!"
"The monkey's red butt is so red, so brilliantly red! It seems that the Wukong brothers are busy and have a little time, come and take a break with us! ”
"That ass is so splendid! I caught up with my child, who was disobedient, and was beaten by my daughter-in-law, and his skin was open! ”
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was made fun of by so many people, and Mao Yuyang was a scholar with a thin face. They are all ashamed and proud. Cover her red ass with her hands. Fight your way through the crowd and run for your life!
Before leaving, the butcher did not forget to tease him: "Young man, just like that!" You can't do this job yet! I think you're still quite promising, don't you? I've decided to take you, with five coppers a month! ”
When Mao Yuyang heard this, he immediately became interested, and immediately killed him back from the crowd! He looked up at the butcher. "True!" he asked. ”
"That's still fake!"
"Then I'll do the job!"
"When I say this, you believe it! You're really thinking of yourself as a green onion! I see if you cut the meat, or if the meat cuts you! You don't just smash my meat stall! ”
Mao Yuyang's face turned white at once by what he said, and slowly turned into ice, the black line slanted across the whole face, and when he heard the 'bang', his head condensed into ice, fell to the ground and shattered, and his dream was so shattered!
Drizzle lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders. Slowly walked out of the crowd!
The crowd around them laughed, and even some naughty children brought some vegetable leaves. and the banana peel was thrown over, smashed on his face and slid down, all kinds of garbage fell on him, making him filthy and unkempt, like a scarecrow after being swept away, just like the new generation of beggars to be re-crowned!
After the laughter and venting of the crowd, Mao Yuyang gradually moved away from the crowd!
"Young man, wait a minute, don't go so fast, the old body can't catch up!" In the midst of the noisy invective, there was a rush behind the back!
Is there anyone who wants to ridicule himself to his face, forget it, anyway, he is so down, and he is not afraid of this last ridicule, Mao Yuyang turned his head!
Seeing an old woman staggering with a cane and two trowels in her other hand, she greeted her, looked at Mao Yuyang, and asked, "Young man, haven't you eaten yet?" ”
Mao Yuyang nodded!
The old grandmother handed over the steamed buns and said, "Say it! ”
Mao Yuyang looked at the steamed bun embarrassedly, and the saliva in his mouth overflowed, although it was not as good as the delicacies of the mountains and seas, chicken, duck and fish. But compared to the drizzle that didn't eat all night, it was very attractive! But the humility of the scholar made him dare not take the two steamed buns!
When the old grandmother saw his cramped appearance, she immediately understood, and stretched out her withered hair and slapped it on his tender face!
This completely stunned Mao Yuyang, what does the old grandmother want to do! I didn't offend her!
I only heard her say, "Look at you, you've read so many sage books in vain!" If you want to die and suffer a sin, can you eat etiquette, righteousness and shame? Only when you have a good stomach can you do things! Got it? Look at you for the first time! ”
Mao Yuyang was stunned by her astonishing guess and nodded frequently!
"Eat! It's still a little hot, and when it's cold, it can bare your teeth out! ”
Mao Yuyang laughed out loud, but there were tears in his eyes! He didn't give in this time, took the steamed bun from the old grandmother's hand, put it in his mouth and bit it!
He felt so sweet that he felt as if he had never eaten anything so delicious!
The old grandmother removed the leftover leaves and some scraps from him, looked at him and said, "It's the first time you have come out!" The money hasn't been stolen either! I don't have the money to find a job, but I can't do anything! ”
Mao Yuyang was even more surprised this time, and looked at her with wide eyes!
"I can't wear you anymore, so come with me! I will give you a change at home, that is what my distant children wore when they were young, this has not been worn for many years, and another smell, you don't care so much! ”
Drizzle nodded frequently with 'uh-huh'!
"I said don't you hum! Have a letter with me, okay! ”
"Good!" The drizzle is full of tears!
"Don't be discouraged, lad! It's like this for the first time, didn't that person plant one or two heels when he first opened his mother! This is very normal, only when you fall green, you will know that it hurts! That's how you can grow! ”
Mao Yuyang followed behind, constantly 'mmmmmm', he felt that the old grandmother was too right, these are not in the books! It turns out that life is also a book, and you have to be patient to learn it yourself!
Mao Yuyang changed into a fairly clean dress in his grandmother's house and walked out, and he went back to looking for a job!
Looking for a job these days is still very unsatisfactory, not because he is too white, not like a person who does stolen work, who has been doing a day and a half of a day, and fired him for one reason or another, and he didn't give him a penny! Is this the kind working people? Why are they all as black as the skinned landlords?
There is really no place for Drizzle! Coupled with the fact that he has been looking for a job for several days, he has been hit to the ground! Every day in the dead of night, he naturally walked to the grandmother's house! Seeing that the lights went out in the old grandmother's room, I finally put my mind at ease, came to the firewood room where she put the sundries, and lay down on the weeds, just making do all night!
But as soon as I rolled, I was caught in the skin by a hard thing every time, and when I found the thing, I found that it was a package wrapped in paper! When I opened it, there were always two steamed buns in it, and there was a small bottle of water!
Every time Mao Yuyang saw this thing, he could burst into tears and couldn't talk to himself!
He tore pieces of steamed bread crumbs, and ate slowly with water, and he could always hide a pool of tears underneath!
At this end, Drizzle Yang walked in the bazaar, looking at the lively crowd. He saw some taverns, clothing stores, and some miscellaneous grocery stores anyway to go in and try it. But they are all happy to go in and go home disappointed!
He was completely desperate, was he really useless and a scholar? Is it true that you can't do anything like this? He walked slowly forward against the scorching sun, the scorching sun was so poisonous that he was sweating profusely, and when he wiped his hand, it was a salt granule in his hand!
If you continue to expose yourself like this, you will really collapse! He felt dizzy and drummed, and he had to find a shelter to rest!
He squatted on the ground, looking at the crowd coming and going on the street, feeling a little helpless! Looking at these busy crowds, everyone has a heart, and everyone has their own things to do. And only he is so idle, as if he is abandoned by God, bored!
Tired of seeing, he avoided the crowd and looked across the street!
I saw a middle-aged scholar, who looked like a Taoist priest, not with a goat's whisker, but with two prismatic whiskers on both sides of his chin! There were dozens of calligraphy hanging behind the man, and there was a desk in front of him, on which was a pen and inkstone!
The man took out a wolf pen in front of him, put it in front of his tongue and sucked it, then swiped it in front of the inkstone, and then pressed a piece of rice paper on the desk in front of the table, and twisted out more than a dozen words!
Then he unfolded it and showed it to an old man in cotton clothes sitting at the table, and the old man smiled and nodded frequently, and took out a piece of silver from his bosom and gave it to the man! The Taoist accepted it with satisfaction, and rolled up the painting, hooped it up with a red rope, and handed it to the old man!
The old man took it and went away satisfied!
Mao Yuyang is surprised, it turns out that this writing can still make money! He walked over, looked at the man and asked, "You wrote the words behind this!" ”
"Of course!"
"What a proof!"
"If you don't believe me, I can write you a few on the spot!" Suddenly felt that something was wrong, looked at Mao Yuyang and asked, "You kid, are you stirring up trouble!" Do you want to buy it or not? ”
"Of course I buy it! But I don't know the price, how to buy it! ”
"It's easy to say, the essence of this side ranges from ten taels to thirty taels, and one or two silver couplets here can also be traded! If you still have any needs, you can say it, and I can write you a picture right away! ”
"I see!"
"It's not like that, it's still like that!" The Taoist seemed to be a little angry!
"I think your talent is not as good as this! What I ask for, you may not be able to write! ”
"Tell me, there's nothing I can't write!"
"Duckweed is originally a thing, and a sound of heaven will spread to the future!" (To be continued......)