"What's the matter with you old man? Didn't you already give you wine? Why did you fall out again? ”

The shopkeeper stared at his eyes, and even his voice was straight, God knows that this old man who came out of nowhere sat down at the door of his liquor store, and didn't leave without giving wine, and gave the wine, but poured it out again, it was really anxious.

Old Man Feng pursed his lips and said with a look of disgust: "Who told you not to give the old man good wine?" Those wines are as light as white water, you can drink them, but the old man can't drink them! ”

The shopkeeper angrily pointed at him and shouted, "You, you old man! Whose house the hell is it? How can it be so unreasonable? You don't want to drink good wine without paying? I'll give you those wines, you should be snickering, not satisfied! I warn you, if you don't leave, I'll be rude to you! ”

Old Man Feng shook the wine gourd, knocked it on the head of the shopkeeper, and taught in a straight voice: "It's not big or small, didn't your father teach you not to point your finger at the elders?" It's really presumptuous, it's so presumptuous. ”

When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

The shopkeeper's face turned red, and he even had the heart to cry: "Old man, can't I beg you?" You're good to go, let's go! Go home quickly, don't block me from doing business, I'm just a small business, you always sit at my gate, how can I do business? ”

"Home?" The old man held the wine gourd and tilted his head slightly, frowned and thought about it, and said, "Where does the old man belong to?" It seems to have forgotten again. ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper knelt down directly.

He jumped up and hugged Old Man Feng's thigh and cried: "Old man, I beg you, don't waste it here, I will make amends to you, I shouldn't yell at you, I shouldn't be disrespectful to you, you don't care about villains, go home quickly!" ”

Old Man Feng made a blank face and said disgustedly: "It's really useless!" How big is it to kneel? Still crying? Don't you know that men bleed and don't shed tears? What have become of you? It's too ugly, the old man doesn't have the face to look at you. ”

As he spoke, he really didn't open his eyes, didn't look at him, and only pushed the wine gourd into the shopkeeper's arms: "Go, give the old man half a pot of good wine, ask for good wine, and the inferior old man won't drink it." ”

The surrounding people all looked at the store with some sympathy, and some people even shouted: "I said, you just pour good wine for the old man!" Looking at the clothes on the old man's body, he is definitely not an ordinary elder, and I am afraid that you will not be able to pay for the wine. ”

"It's just, a lot of your wine money." Old Man Feng smiled and squinted his head as he urged: "Hurry up, the old man is addicted to alcohol again." ”

The shopkeeper hesitated, and then took the wine gourd to the wine, because he was afraid that he would pour it again, so this time it was really a good wine, and he was in pain while loading, thinking about whether the old man could come up with the money? Whose family is it?

After loading the wine out, the shopkeeper hesitated to hand him the wine gourd, and asked, "Old man, whose family are you?" ”

Old Man Feng snatched the wine gourd, and glared at him: "Didn't the old man say it just now?" The old man forgot which house it belonged to, but don't worry, the old man has a lot of money for your wine. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and said while unbuttoning his clothes: "The old man's clothes are valuable, so I will give you wine money." ”

The shopkeeper cried and mourned: "I want your clothes and it's useless!" ”

"I'll give him the money for the drink."