Chapter 34: The Hangover Boy
"Okay, good, my eldest cousin! Naturally, my surname is not Huang, and those who believe in 'Huang' will have to be swept into the official yamen sooner or later, but it is by no means a Huang who believes in female yellow!" Yu Shuangfeng raised the wine glass on the table and drank it all.
"Tell me, which one is Huang?" Huang Yuanwai couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, put down the wine glass in his hand and asked loudly.
"Big cousin, don't be angry, my cousin just said it casually, it's nothing more than the yolk of a double yolk egg. Yu Shuangfeng hurriedly smiled and said, because Huang Yuanwai has been in business all his life, and he hates others mentioning the official yamen in front of him the most, and he forgot such a taboo for a while, Yu Shuangfeng was annoyed in his heart and hurriedly spoke.
"I don't care which 'Huang' you are, it's better not to stir up the 'Huang'!" Huang Yuanwai twisted his head to the side, ignoring Yu Shuangfeng.
"What do you want? Ask for money, and tomorrow I will ask the butler to bring you ten taels of silver to your house, and stay away from me, so that I will not be troubled." Huang Yuan's tone was a little relaxed, no matter how annoying it was, because this was really a dear cousin, and my aunt left early, otherwise there would definitely be more contacts and help.
"I don't want your money, I want my cousin to help me clean up the Li family, this time it's too big, half the street knows that Huang Yuanwai's cousin was cleaned up by a poor family, and his face is dull, his face is dull!" Yu Shuangfeng sobbed and said, and even slapped himself lightly twice to match this dull face.
"Don't think I don't know, you want to forcibly occupy the charcoal market, but you don't want to kill a god-killing old man halfway, the official is deflated, and I have no choice but to be angry with you, you can't swallow it, why bother to entangle me again. Huang Yuanwai's cunning and insightful gaze stared straight at Yu Shuangfeng.
"Cousin, such a squire is rich, of course everything is clear, anyway, I don't care, I have to clean up this hateful Li family, and the poor and poor people dare to oppose me and forcibly occupy the market, so I have to let out this evil breath!" Yu Shuangfeng said unusually resolutely and decisively.
"That's your business, I don't dare to go against the government yamen. Huang Yuanwai shook his head and said with a grin.
"Who will have trouble with the silver! The officials of the yamen are also people, not to mention that we don't alarm the county guarding the yamen, as long as the town's officials pick up the money, then it will be easy to do, and we don't want to kill our lives, but kill the prestige of the Li family, and there will definitely be no accidents." Yu Shuangfeng said firmly and confidently.
"My silver is all real money, and every penny is put together, but there is not a single ingot that is thrown into the river and does not bubble, and I will not spend a penny in vain. Huang Yuanwai talked about silver, and his eyes were unnaturally greedy.
"Then I can't control my mouth, if I enter the yamen, I may be able to say how our little aunt died back then!" Yu Shuangfeng smiled faintly, but his words were full of coercion.
"You, you shrew, sooner or later I will have to smash your dog's teeth one by one, and you dare to threaten me!" Huang Yuanwai took the case and angrily pointed at Yu Shuangfeng and scolded.
"It's better for you to kill me, but if you kill your loved ones, the tablet can enter the ancestral hall, and the soul can't enter the family temple!" Yu Shuangfeng said more and more proudly.
"Y-you!" Huang Yuan was so angry that he couldn't say another half a sentence.
"Big cousin, you drink your flower bar slowly, but the little sister is waiting to see what your brother means!" Yu Shuangfeng laughed and walked out of the door, and the sharp and smug laughter could be heard in the distance.
The moon was empty, the earth was shining, the moon was bleak and cold, and the lonely Yuan Qing was hiding alone behind the house. In the pavilion by the river in the distance, there were drunken people, shouting incessantly at the small river.
At this moment, Li Yuanqing also wanted to shout, shouting angrily, he could have inherited his parents' charcoal business calmly and steadily, and relied on his own hands and strength all his life to use every penny of hard-earned money with peace of mind. But because of this unfair and unexpected humiliation, I had to leave my homeland and pursue that distant climb from now on, maybe one day I could be glorious, but where was that day?
Li Yuanqing remembered that day, such humiliation, the neighbors who had been coming and going, no one dared to stand up and say a fair word bravely, and they were not to blame, who could do anything without relying on them, when justice and justice were in the hands of the strong, only the strong were fair and just. And the old remnant, the old remnant relies on nothing more than 10,000 enemies, and it is the strong that 10,000 people can't be defeated.
Li Yuanqing clenched the fists in his hands, gritted his teeth, and read silently: "You must wait for me, wait for me to grow into the last thing you want to see, ten thousand enemies, I want to become a strong man who cannot be defeated by thousands of people!"
The drunken man in the pavilion by the river in the distance was tired and had long since stopped making a sound. Li Yuanqing quietly climbed out of the backyard and trotted all the way towards the pavilion by the river.
The drunken man in the pavilion was indeed already drunk and fell asleep. The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, the river flows quietly in the ears, the most beautiful poetry and wine in the world, but that's it!
Li Yuanqing grabbed the wine jar on the stone table in the pavilion that had fallen to the side, trembled and trembled, and smiled with satisfaction: "It's enough to taste, I don't know what it tastes like!"
Grabbing the wine jar, Li Yuanqing trotted all the way, climbed over the courtyard wall, and hid under the window of his hut. I found a small earthen bowl in the kitchen, squatted under the window, and poured a bowl gently.
The teenager doesn't know what it's like to be sad!
But the young man's heart was full of resentment, unwillingness and resistance, and the wine was full of sorrow. Lifting the earthen bowl, with great courage, he tasted wine for the first time in his life, tasted sorrow and bitterness for the first time, and drank this cup of bitter wine.
It turns out that this is not sorrow!
This is spicy and muddy, the entrance is spicy, the throat can't help but be hot and spicy, inadvertently dizzy, no longer see the bleakness of the moonlight, no longer remember the sadness in the heart, even the pavilion in the distance is like a spinning top.
Raise your head and drink it all!
No matter what he didn't care about, there was no spicy or bitter pain that was hard to swallow, he forgot all his unwillingness and anger, this wine was like a sweet spring in summer, cool but tasteless, forgotten, everything had been forgotten! The pavilion in the distance was like a spinning top that kept turning, and it was like a smiling face that was turning.
Li Yuanqing was drunk, a sixteen-year-old boy, because of depression and unwillingness, thinking that fine wine could meet with the moonlight, thinking that parting was always indispensable for a glass of wine, so he was in a mood, drank it and forgot it.
Eventually, the day will dawn, and the wine will wake up.
The morning sun quietly climbed the eastern hills, and the golden light shone on every corner of the earth. Li Yuanqing's face was covered with gold, and it was warm, but he didn't wake up this hangover.