The little beggar lowered his head and pretended to open the wine jar, "I know, I really got this wine from the restaurant, otherwise how could I get this wine?" ”

When the mud was lifted, a smell of wine hit.

"Old beggar, do you smell this wine and it's good wine?" The little beggar changed the subject.

The old beggar loves wine, and can only smell the wine on weekdays, but now this jar of wine is in front of him, he suddenly forgot about the others, and looked at the wine jar with blank eyes, "Good wine, good wine, although the old beggar rarely drinks, but when he smells this wine, he knows that it is definitely not bad." ”

"I know you like it, so I'm ...... I just asked the shopkeeper for it. The little beggar spoke in a smug tone.

The man who was sleeping against the corner suddenly smelled a smell of wine, and suddenly woke up, "Mei'er......"

"Brother Shiro, you're awake." When the little beggar saw him wake up, he happily went up.

Fu Lingshuang brushed him away, followed the aroma of wine, and his eyes fell on the wine jar.

The old beggar saw that he was stunned, as if he had just woken up and had not yet come back to his senses, "This is the wine that the little beggar begged for." ”

"Brother Shiro, I don't know if you like to drink or not, but I heard that this wine is very famous, and many people drink it, so I asked for it." The little beggar looked at him as if he were invited.

Fu Lingshuang ignored his words, but raised the wine jar and drank it to his mouth.

The old beggar hurriedly stopped him, "You stinky boy, the old beggar hasn't drunk it yet, so you rush to drink it." Besides, it's not right for you to drink like this, you have to taste the wine slowly......"

After pouring a small half jar in one gulp, Fu Lingshuang put down the wine and muttered: "Although the taste is somewhat similar, it is not the ...... she brewed herself."

"Brother Shiro, what's wrong with you?" The little beggar saw that his expression was wrong and asked.

The old beggar stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "You kid can't be drunk, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"It's not her, it's not her......" Suddenly, Fu Lingshuang hugged the wine jar and cried.

When he cried, the old beggar and the little beggar suddenly panicked and hurriedly asked him what was the matter.

Fu Lingshuang smelled a similar smell of wine, and his mind was full of pictures of the past, which made him cry uncomfortably.

After a while, Fu Lingshuang, who was tired of crying, fell to the ground.

"Brother Shiro, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. The little beggar shook his body busily.

The old beggar touched his face, "It's okay, this kid is drunk." He'll be fine when he wakes up. ”

"Brother Shiro cried when he was drunk just now?" The little beggar also reacted.

"This man, when drunk, has a different appearance. Some people cried, some laughed, some people went crazy ......with alcohol," said the old beggar, sealing the jar of wine, intending to go back and drink slowly.

The little beggar put Fu Lingshuang against the wall, bent down to pick up the copper plates scattered around, and planned to go back now.

The old beggar looked at the copper plates scattered all over the place, and said with a smile: "Shiro, this kid has always been very lucky, and he can have a bumper harvest when he returns, if it weren't for him, we would have to starve to death." ”

"Hmph, where is Brother Shiro's luck, it's good looks." Otherwise, how could those big girls and little daughters-in-law come here every day to give him silver. The little beggar was full of sour taste.

The old beggar also reacted and laughed: "That's right, Shiro doesn't look bad, but he has a straight temperament and is easy to offend people, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into being a beggar." I heard that he had offended a powerful person in Luoyang City, so no shop dared to accept him as a worker. ”

"Brother Shiro is an upright person, he must not be used to the behavior of those rich people, and he offended them." The little beggar was indignant, "Those rich people don't have a good thing, and they often force people to live for a trivial matter, it's too hateful." ”

"I can't say the same thing, some rich people are still good." The old beggar carried the wine jar with one hand, and went to help the drunk Fu Lingshuang with the other.

The little beggar picked up the copper plate and went to help him.

The two carried a man on their way home, but they didn't go far before they were stopped by a group of people.

……

Liu Mei'er had a good meal, walked around for a while, and then prepared to go to the wine shop on the outskirts of the city.

The winery covers a large area, and it is most suitable to build on the outskirts of the city. Almost every town in the Tian Yuan Kingdom has a wine shop that she paid for. At present, it has spread all over the country.

The wine of the 'Liu's winery' and the various family businesses of the 'Jia family' are enough for her to occupy the first place among the wealthy merchants of Tianyuan Kingdom. It's just that outsiders don't know that they are the same person, which is also to avoid the tree making a big fuss. Leaving a few back roads is for long-term planning.

Walking to the end of a remote street, Liu Meier suddenly heard a familiar and arrogant voice again. She smiled helplessly. It can't be such a coincidence, right?

After walking a few more steps, I saw that the familiar figure was arguing with a group of people.

"What do you want to do?" When the little beggar saw them holding sticks in their hands, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he was a little afraid, "I...... I tell you, what is it to beat someone...... It's a ...... offense."

The old beggar held the drunken man on his head and looked sideways at the little beggar next to him, "Have you offended people again?" "Otherwise, why would these people stop them from leaving?

"I didn't." The little beggar also did not remember whether he had offended these people or not.

"Fart, did you forget the good things you just did today?" One of the leading men reminded. They took Xiao Er's money to vent his anger for him.

The little beggar looked away, obviously thinking of something, "I...... I don't remember,"

"A few heroes, you see that he is young, maybe it was a misunderstanding." When the old beggar saw this situation, he knew what 'good deeds' the little beggar had done, and although he was angry in his heart, now was not the time, so he could only go through this difficulty for him first.

Several strong men said fiercely: "Old beggar, go aside, this matter has nothing to do with you." As he spoke, he pushed the old beggar aside.

The old beggar held on to the individual, but he couldn't stand the force, and both of them fell to the ground.

The little beggar watched several people approaching him, and his heart was extremely terrified, "You guys...... What do you want to do? ”

"I heard that you stinky boy is very good at slandering people? Is it this mouth? You said that if we pulled out your tongue, would you still go around making money in the future? Several big men smiled grimly.

Yesterday I was going to be chopped off for stealing money, and I was going to have my tongue cut out for stealing money today, the little beggar was secretly annoyed that he had committed a crime in the past two days, and he kept thinking about countermeasures in his mind, "Misunderstanding, that's all a misunderstanding......

"Don't talk nonsense, today we are going to vent our anger for our brother, we have to cut out your stinky boy's tongue."

Several big men came towards him, and the little beggar fled back in fear.

At this time, there were no passers-by at the end of the street except for a few beggars who were watching the show.

When the little beggar was about to be overtaken by a few people behind him, he happened to see the figure standing not far in front of him, and with a flicker of his eyes, he ran towards him.