Chapter 262 This man has a kind heart and cannot bear to see the corruption of the world.
Author: Xianyujuntou
Chapter 262 This man has a kind heart and cannot bear to see the corruption of the world.
The senior brother was in tears.
The last time I shed tears was when I met my junior sister. Because of the lake demon incident, I felt powerless and shed tears.
But what is there that a group of mortals can do nothing about?
Is there anything wrong with kneeling down to ask for a reward?
Even the crazy Ling Ding burst into tears when facing Song Yin, and suddenly sat upright with a solemn face.
On the contrary, they did not dare to speak.
After the maids finished playing and singing, they ran to another table of guests and continued to kneel down.
Some of them, like the guests at the previous table, offered rewards in exchange for playing and singing in a charming voice, while others did not want to give them in exchange for the bows of the maids, which shook the spring light on their open chests.
Until this group of people came to Song Yin and the others, Yingying Yanyan knelt down and called out in a flattering voice: "Uncle, please give me a reward."
But this time it was a little different. The people at the table all looked at them with strange eyes, and one of them even shed tears.
A little strange.
It's better not to mess with strange guests. The maids looked at each other and were about to say goodbye and leave.
But at this moment, the tearful guest suddenly said: "Why do you have to kneel down?"
Um?
The maids were stunned for a moment and looked at the man strangely, as if they didn't quite understand what he meant.
"Hahaha!"
They didn't answer, but the people at the table next to them laughed. The people at that table were a group of people dressed up as young masters. They looked similar to Zhang Feixuan in their costumes. They were shaking their folding fans, pushing cups and changing dishes.
Show style.
One of the young masters looked them up and down and smiled at Zhang Feixuan: "Brother, you are very polite to this person. You actually brought him here to eat. Is it your first time here?"
Except for a glance at Zhang Feixuan, the rest of them glanced at him with obvious contempt.
Those who come here to eat are either rich or noble, and they feel extraordinary just by looking at their clothes.
Looking at these again, except for the handsome young man who is a bit interesting, the rest look strange.
The little girl is quite good-looking and could be a maid's material.
That young boy with a serious face looked like a book boy.
The tall and thin one is probably a bitch.
That stout man looks good, and he is a good material for looking after homes and nursing homes.
And the person who asked the question looked like a farmer from the countryside.
I really don’t understand why I was brought here. This is embarrassing for these second-generation young men.
"Brother, what you little dwarf is asking is very interesting, how do you kneel down? This person has to kneel down, otherwise there is no reward in this world."
The young master raised his head, as if he understood the secrets of the world, and said, "Gold and silver are the most important things."
"Brother Zhao is absolutely right."
"Brother Zhao said it well!"
Everyone at the table complimented him one after another.
The man called Brother Zhao laughed again and threw a silver ingot, which landed in front of the maid.
"Look, this is the answer."
"Thank you, Master, for the reward."
One of the maids picked up the silver ingot, bent her back towards the other side, then stood up, bowed slightly to Song Yin and the others, took lotus steps to the table, knelt down again, and moaned a gentle tune,
The jade neck and soft chest were exposed.
The man shook his head while listening to the ditty and said with a smile: "For money, the whole family kills people. What does it mean to just kneel down and show off your lust, you think... right?"
The maid who was singing and playing musical instruments nodded and showed a more flattering smile to them, which made the man smile even more. He dropped another piece of silver and said, "Okay, stop singing, come on.
Come drink with us."
After the music stopped, the maids picked up the silver and bowed deeply, then sat among the young men, toasting with flattering smiles and making jokes, which seemed to be very skillful.
"Is there no dignity?"
Song Yin just said something, suddenly paused, showed a look of understanding, and stopped talking.
It's just that Brother Zhao, who seems to be less interested in women than in them, still heard Song Yin's words, and then everyone at the table looked at each other, as if they had heard some extremely funny joke, and laughed more than anyone else.
Loud.
Even the group of maids were smiling brightly, and their eyes that glanced at Song Yin from time to time were full of ridicule and disdain.
I'm afraid I'm not a fool
"What the hell!"
Wang Qizheng stood up suddenly, with a sullen face and was about to take steps.
"Sit down." Song Yin said calmly.
"Brother, they" Wang Qizheng gritted his teeth, his face full of dissatisfaction.
Just a mortal!
How dare you insult their senior brother?!
There is no such truth in the world. If you don't show them some color, that would be really looked down upon.
It was just that Song Yin glanced at Wang Qizheng, and Wang Qizheng was so excited that he sat down obediently.
"The food is here!"
At this time, the waiter walked up quickly, holding a large tray, and placed the dishes on the tray on the table one by one. He also put a pot of wine on the table and said with a smile: "You guys, please take it easy."
As he spoke, he stood aside, looking in all directions and listening in all directions, as if waiting for someone to call him.
"They didn't do anything and no one was at fault."
Song Yin picked up the jug and poured himself a glass of wine. He looked at the clear wine and then at the waiter who was standing there waiting.
When the waiter saw someone looking over, he quickly smiled flatteringly.
"Flattering others and serving others are just for money."
Then, he looked at the maids at that table.
"I want to be flattered, and I kneel down to ask for rewards, but it's also for money."
Song Yin turned his gaze and looked at the group of young masters, "They are rich, so in the eyes of people who are interested in money, these people are patrons and true immortals."
"Exactly."
The man named Brother Zhao raised his head proudly and said with a smile: "You are a countryman, your words are reasonable, but you are a little ignorant of the rules. Your master is here, how can you be the first to drink? And what kind of level do you dare to drink like me?"
Drinking wine? You need some training."
He looked at Zhang Feixuan again and said with a smile: "Hey, brother, I have two hundred taels of silver. How about giving me all your servants? You don't know how to teach your servants, so I'll help you teach them."
He will not think that these people have any other identity. The inferiors are inferiors and the superiors are superiors.
The superior will not wear the clothes of the inferiors, even those carefree gods will not wear the clothes of the inferiors. This has been the truth since ancient times.
How come there are so many people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers? I have never encountered them before.
In his eyes, it was more that this rich man didn't know how to teach others.
Instead of teaching people.
Even if he is not a rich man from the countryside, he has no education at all.
But it doesn't matter. He has a kind heart and cannot see the corruption of the world. He can teach me.
This peasant is a bit interesting, the maid is also handsome, and the giant man is very dignified when he takes her out. Even if it is not one foot tall, this table is like a pocket to him.
Two hundred taels is a good deal no matter how you look at it.