Chapter 8: Lessons
Looking at Wang Bolun who came over, Wang Han just glanced at him, then silently bent down to pack his things, ignoring Wang Bolun's arrival, and was silent.
This person is a villain, with a very sharp mouth, and there is nothing to say to such a person.
"Wang Xianggong!"
A few gangsters, when they saw Wang Bolun coming over, they all bowed their heads and greeted them.
Xianggong is a respectful title for Xiucai, Wang Bolun is now in his thirties, although his family is almost poor, but people are young, don't bully young people to be poor, people are young, this is capital, there is still a chance to rise to the top, maybe that day will be noble.
These gangsters, of course, don't dare to offend such a promising talent, besides, this Wang Bolun is also the patron of several gangsters, writing Spring Festival couplets here, doing business, no matter who they are, they will pay some protection fees.
There are no rules, there is no circle, this is a rule, and it cannot be abolished.
Facing a few gangsters, Wang Bolun nodded and smiled, and then said to Wang Han: "Wang Xiucai, do you also want to write Spring Festival couplets here and earn some money to spend, it's not that it can't be discussed, as long as you beg me and say a few words I like to hear, I, Wang Bolun, am merciful and allow you to set up another stall next to my stall, what do you think?"
Wang Bolun is also a well-known talent, when he was young, some people often compared himself with Wang Han, and when he said it, he said how ordinary he was with Wang Han when he was young.
After listening to these words for a long time, Wang Bolun invisibly had a little resentment towards Wang Han, and later he was even more like Wang Han, after becoming famous as a teenager, he tried and failed repeatedly.
made Wang Bolun think that he was contaminated with Wang Han's bad luck, otherwise how could he be smart when he was young and when he was old.
If it weren't for Wang Han, maybe he would have already passed the exam and become a lifting master.
"Get out!"
Wang Han glared at Wang Bolun angrily, and coldly spit out a word, and his hair was all open: "I, Wang Han, have read the books of sages all my life, and what I do is above board, never asking for people, let alone eating the food that comes from, Wang Bolun, where are you from, let's go back to your place." ”
"I'd rather be trapped by money and starve to death because of food, than beg for a villain like you, I'd rather be broken than broken, you won't understand this kind of truth. ”
"Good, good!"
Wang Bolun's face was blue, his fingers trembled and pointed at Wang Han, and he sneered: "Wang Han, you have knots and bones, and ambition, I want to see if your ambition and your knots can be eaten, don't think that others don't know, yesterday, you took Wang Ziteng's little brute to Tongrentang to see a doctor, because you had no money, you were thrown out by Tongrentang's little guy." ”
Wang Ziteng is Wang Han's only rebel scale, and also the only bloodline of the Wang family, Wang Han does not allow others to say that his son is not, at this time listening to Wang Bolun's words, he couldn't help but change color, and his eyes widened angrily: "Wang Bolun, you say it again, believe it or not, I don't want to fight for this life, and I want to tear you up." ”
"Maniac!"
Looking at Wang Han, whose eyes were a little red and a little crazy, Wang Bolun beat a drum in his heart, walked away, and said to those gangsters: "If you don't get rid of this old dog that bites people indiscriminately, I don't want to see him in this market in the future." ”
"Wang Xianggong, don't worry, I promise that you won't zaijian this person in the future. ”
A few thugs gave Wang Bolun kind words to accompany him, sent Wang Bolun to his stall, turned around, and said to Wang Han: "Wang Xiucai, everyone is a fellow villager, and we don't want to make it too ugly, you better go by yourself, you are not welcome here." ”
Wang Han sighed gloomily, put away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and got up to leave.
The business of writing Spring Festival couplets here has been monopolized by a few young talents, and they have stepped in sideways, harming their interests, and they naturally don't like it.
Just as he was about to leave, suddenly there was a commotion in the market, and a young man, surrounded by many slaves, was walking here, apparently planning to buy a few Spring Festival couplets for the New Year.
"Wang Han!"
The young man's eyes lit up, he looked at Wang Han, who was about to turn away, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing here, are you also like these poor sours, preparing to do these things of buying and selling words, this thing is insulting to Sven and ruining the style of my Wei family, I advise you not to do it, so that you can go home, read your sage book, and strive to one day, be able to raise people in high school, and it will not be in vain that my aunt married you." ”
The young son, the young master of the Wei family, is a few years older than Wang Ziteng, and now he is studying in Hongyi School, he is very talented, and he often takes the lead in every school competition.
Wang Han turned around, glanced at the young Wei Gongzi, stopped talking, and left with the bookcase on his back.
"Wang Han, don't expect to walk the streets and alleys, buy and sell words, I will let people follow you, I'll see, who dares to sell your Spring Festival couplets, it's not good to read, do these things, once my father knows, be careful of your doglegs." ”
Wang Han was stunned, he originally planned to walk the streets and alleys, go to the door to write a little Spring Festival couplets, make some money, and then provide for his son to go to Hongyi School to study, if there are people from the Wei family who follow him to make a hindrance, it is true that no one dares to buy the Spring Festival couplets written by himself.
After all, the Wei family is powerful, and in these ten miles and eight villages, it is the leading big family, with a group of slaves, a warehouse full of rice and grain, and a piece of silver with white flowers, and it is said that there are people in the clan who are officials in the court.
The poor do not give the rich to fight, the people do not give the officials to fight, in the face of such a behemoth, not many people can face it calmly.
"Nephew Wei, you say this to me, full of swearing, without a little politeness, is this what you learned from reading, you do this, does your family know?"
Wang Han's tone became stern: "I am your uncle, you are my nephew, there is a reason for the nephew to roar at the elders, I see that your style is corrupt, what qualifications do you have to say me, I sell words for a living, and I am also self-reliant, and I don't ask for others, which is much better than your clothes to reach out for food and open your mouth." ”
"Who is your nephew, my Wei family has long cut off contact with you!" Wei Gongzi was angry, and he was beaten by this decrepit person, and suddenly felt that he had lost face.
However, he really didn't dare to teach this poor sour a lesson, otherwise when he returned home, he would inevitably suffer from a meal of flesh and skin.
"It doesn't matter, what are you talking nonsense for, I still have something to do, I don't bother to pay attention to you. ”
Wang Han straightened his body, straightened his waist, faced the cold wind, held a banner, and walked towards the surrounding villages.
"Follow him, don't let him sell a couplet, or I'll be the only one to ask. Wei Gongzi commanded to a few minions beside him.
"Yes, Childe. A few slaves were ordered to leave, and followed Wang Han from a distance.
Immediately, Wei Gongzi turned around, stared at a few gangsters and Wang Bolun, and sneered: "No matter how down-and-out Wang Han is, after all, he used to be my Wei family's uncle, and it is not your turn to fall into the well, give me a beating, and let them remember that the people of my Wei family are not easy to bully." ”
Even if my Wei family doesn't recognize this relative, even if my Wei family bullies this relative, but this is only a matter of my Wei family, if outsiders dare to bully Wang Han, it is against my Wei family, this is to find fault with my Wei family, for such people, the Wei family will not be merciful.
"Yes, Childe. A few tiger and wolf-like slaves pounced on them, punching and kicking a few gangsters and Wang Bolun, these gangsters, Wang Bolun and others did not dare to fight back, they all held their heads, squatted on the ground, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they cried out.
If you dare to fight back, you will only fight more severely.
Wei Gongzi glanced at it coldly, went to the stall, bought a few couplets, and looked at Wang Han's home.
"I don't know if Wang Ziteng's injury is healed, the family often says that Wang Ziteng is smart and clever, and if he has the opportunity to study, he will definitely be able to show off his talents. ”
For Wang Han's father and son, the Wei family has always paid close attention to it, never helping, but not allowing outsiders to bully.
At this time, Wang Ziteng had already returned home with the green snake, lying on the bed with a sad face, thinking about a plan to make a fortune.
"If you don't have money, you can't enter Hongyi Academy, you can't enter Hongyi Academy to study, you can't be admitted to Xiucai, you can't be admitted to Xiucai, you can't be promoted, you can't be promoted, you can't have wealth and power, and without wealth and power, you can't be a rich idler. ”
"Well, really, what should I do?"
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