Wang Buhen’s heart hurts when he saw the silver notes he had obtained through hard work and turned into others. Those who had the same feelings included the senior beggars and wealthy people, but the ones who robbed money were the children of officials, and how many people were there

If you can afford to provoke, you will be able to break your front teeth and swallow it into your stomach. If you have any pain, you will know it.

It is probably for convenience, or Xie Xiaodong looked down upon, and Wang Buhe still had dozens of taels of silver left in his hands. He must know how to be content in life. Those who are content will always be happy, and those who are content can achieve long-term success.

Contentment is different from complacency. One is proud and suffers disasters, the other is humble and gains blessings, the other is great and mediocre, the other is casual and often fails, and the other is real and successful. A contented person follows his duties and has good fortune and blessings.

, complacency is arrogance, and disasters are a matter of time. There is a difference between great talents and mediocre talents. Those who have practical abilities must achieve success. People who are good at bragging often do things in a mess. For example, the thank you who just snatched away the hard work of Wang Bushen just now

Young Master, there will be no good reward. Good will be rewarded with good rewards, and sometimes you still have to believe it.

Seeing the remaining silver in Wang Buhe's hand, Fu Jia's eyes lit up, and then he said the first sentence, "Divide the spoils".

"Uh," Wang Budhi was startled, full of energy, and he was not like a person who was bedridden for a long time. "Master, please keep your voice down, you are not sick, these few pieces of silver are also heard.

It's gone."

After all, everyone is not rich and knows that being deceived will make you feel bad. If you are in a bad mood, you will do something very bad and disharmonious.

It made sense. The rich party nodded in agreement, then pulled Wang Buhe to a remote corner, looked at no one, and said carefully, "There is no one here, so the spoils are shared."

"Well, okay, uncle, please pay attention to your words. This is our labor income, not stolen goods."

Wang Buhei corrected the rich people's words with righteous words. After all, Wang Buhei was a very upright person, a good follower of the Ming Empire, and would not do anything that violated the law and discipline.

"Boy, why are you so ink-like? Just be almost the same? You are just a lie?" The rich man hit the nail on the head until the point, and he despised the act of establishing a chastity arch after he got off the sea.

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. This is something you and I want to do. How can it be a cheat? You are wrong, uncle." A successful person always has something to stick to, such as the determination of violations of laws and regulations.

The rich and powerful surrendered, "Okay, okay, I am a fool, I can't tell you, now you can share the money. I'll tell you, boy, I can count the money in your hand clearly, don't lie to me, the old man."

"Look at what you said, I am such a person. Being honest, honest, and reliable has always been the embodiment of my life. Look, Mr., look at my face." Wang Budhi pointed at his pretty face, very

He said solemnly. "It's all honesty."

"It's all eye poop," Fu Jia glanced at him disdainfully, and then said, "Don't worry, hurry up, I'm waiting to eat chicken."

Speaking of eating, Wang Budhi couldn't help but speed up, "Okay, dime."

The greatest happiness in life, after touching the white silver, it immediately became my own feeling. At this moment, the two people saw silver as if they saw the beauties on the beach, with green light in their eyes.

Money is said to be a bastard, the root of all sins, but everyone cannot live without it, and he hates it deeply and loves it.

"You one liang, I one liang, I one liang, I one liang, I one liang, you one liang."

"Hey, hey, kid, you're the one who taught you by your father."

"What's wrong?" Wang Bu's face was full of doubts.

"The wrong score".

"The wrong score" is possible? I have heard of calculus in geometric advanced mathematics. It is still impossible to make a simple count of less than one hundred. Wang Budhi is very confident.

"Oh, don't think that my old man is easy to fool when he is old. I have eaten more chickens than women you have seen, and have urinated more than water you have drunk. I tell you that I want to lie to me, and I can do it.

No".

Fortunately, I have urinated more than I have seen. I have frequent urination so frequently. It is really not easy to live to such an old age. "Good, good, re-divided."

"You one liang, I one liang, you one liang, I one liang"

"Wait, it's shameful to bully the old man, and he will be struck by lightning." The rich and powerful side looked at Wang Bushen, his face full of anger and dissatisfaction.

Lei Zhenzi is so idle, he cares about what he is full.

"Yes, the order is also correct."

"You think I'm stupid. I'm one liang, and your one liang."

"Uh, the old man is really not stupid."

With the joint efforts of the two, after redistribution of thirty-eight times, we finally distributed dozens of taels of broken silver fairly and impartially, each person with fifteen taels, and each large broken silver with a large weight is incalculable.

Public consumption of buying chickens.

"Uncle, you are satisfied this time," holding the fifteen taels of silver, Wang Bushen had paid for the past few days. He was also very happy.

"Wait, take it out."

"What," Wang Budhi looked puzzled.

"I've seen it all, pretending," said Fujia, pointing to the lower position of Wang Bushen's chest and "It's this position. When that kid robs you of the silver ticket, you took the opportunity to stuff it into your arms.

Three photos”.

"Uh, no, nothing is possible, how could that guy take away the silver bill?" Wang Budhi insisted, and then took a few steps back.

"No, really not."

"No, I swear."

"Hmph" Fu Jia's side naturally didn't believe it. The old man moved his body and stretched out his hand, and Wang Bushen instinctively stretched out to block it. Fu Jia's side also moved very quickly, stretched out his other hand and held it.

He stayed in Wang Buhe's wrist, then used his body as the axis to throw Wang Buhe's body up in the air, and reached into Wang Buhe's arms with one hand. Then three silver notes appeared in the hands of the rich party.

Wang Bushen fell to the ground, but he didn't expect that the old man was also a trainer. He was so strong. Could it be that the Beggars' Sect really had any martial arts secrets?

When I touched my chest, I was empty.

"Hahaha, you are in good health and can live a hundred years at first sight." When the matter was discovered, Wang Budhi smiled embarrassedly.

"The old man is one hundred and one hundred this year."

"Uh," I'm embarrassed. I'm 101 years old. I really can't believe that such a society can have elderly people who live long and are engaged in the beggar industry. Could it be that the old man grew up with a platinum-eating partner? It turns out that the Ming Empire is indeed

The people are very kind.

"I really didn't see it. I thought you were thirty-eight years old at most."

"You are calling me naive."

"Eh" Wang Bushen is speechless and his words are exhausted.

"What is this?" the rich and powerful party asked with three silver notes.

"Hahaha" Wang Budhi smiled embarrassedly, "I still have many advantages, but I don't have a good memory."

"You are selective amnesia."

"Well, this isn't this a professional noun in my previous life. Could it be that this old boy has been traveling through time, otherwise he wouldn't have lived to be 101 years old?" Wang Bushen thought in his heart, and then said carefully, "Soto Aoi, Muto Ran,

Mary Ozawa”.

"Whatever, what you say, don't talk about those useless things, you're sloppy."

"Well, I haven't heard of such a famous woman. If it's true that time traveling through time is not something that people with chance cannot meet." Who knows the loneliness of time traveling through time?

"Boy, don't pretend to be stupid, give me an explanation quickly."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Everyone has evidence and physical evidence, and Wang Buhei cannot deny it no matter how thick-skinned Wang Buhei is.

"You are shameful, degenerate, and you are going to hell." The rich party was angry and was the director of the teaching director who educated students early love.

"There are no concerns about the matters in the world. This is a cross-regional work and a violation of regulations."

"Get out of here, the great emperor is great, the heaven and earth are great, the heaven and earth are great, and the gods have power, are you even bigger than the current saints?"

Wang Buhe looked around carefully. The old boy was digging a hole, silent, and silence was also the most silent resistance.

"Hmph, there is nothing to say. Old man, you have started. Your conscience is very bad. To punish you, to atone for you, and to reduce your sins, and to your future.

Life points out a broad road and walks into the direction of the saint, and I decide that these silver notes are mine." With a pinch of my fingers, the silver notes will reach the richest pocket.

"Oh, don't, I plan to walk on this road until dark and sink all the time," said the author.

Wang Bushen reached out to grab it, and Fujia's side just turned around slightly, and Wang Bushen rushed into nothing.

"Old man, don't go too far. These bills are our common income. It's wrong for you to take them all."

"Farting, without the performance of my dying person, can you get silver or silver notes?"

"Hey, hey, old man, you have to have some shame. Without me, you can't beg for a steamed bun a day." Zhang Guo Lao stopped riding a donkey and planned to kill the donkey for the New Year.

"I am so old, why do you have shame?"

"You, you," Wang Buxing was criticized for nothing. Shamelessness has always been his expertise. Unexpectedly, there is a heaven outside the sky. The devil is one foot taller, and today I will encounter even more shameless people. "Okay,

Old man, this silver note is not my share, right?”

"This is for sure." The rich and powerful side was proud and gave a positive answer.

"Okay, you can do it, then don't blame me for disrespecting the elderly."

"Don't you want to do it?"

"This is what you forced me."

"Okay, I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time, so it's good to practice."

"Hey, hey, don't slap the face, it's not okay to have a crotch. I'm not married yet, shameless, touch someone's chest."

After Wang Bushen was knocked down eighteen times, Wang Bushen finally became honest. This was not a physical strength of over one hundred years old, but it was clearly eighteen years old.

It changed back to the honorific title "You have practiced it by uncle."
To be continued...