The onlookers who ate the melon had indigestion and expressed that they were overwhelmed by the melon. The scene in front of me was really shocking. The master of Jinluo Satin asked his biological son...well, he should be his biological son, right? Everyone suddenly became suspicious, but no matter whether it was a biological son or a godson, the rich and beautiful man in front of him could force him to kneel at the door of his house and admit to being beaten and punished. . A new play rehearsed by the theater troupe next door? Or maybe Liang Qu is a prince left behind by the royal family among the people, who is about to ascend to the throne, and his former enemies kneel down to apologize? This is what the storytelling says. Xue Dingyi's nose was full of tears, and it was almost smeared on his face. Liang Qu quickly retreated and threw away the other party. Xue Dingyi knew that he was disgusted and did not dare to hug him again, but he kowtowed like a fool, and the fishermen nearby couldn't bear to see him. "Ah Shui, what on earth did he do?"
"Yes, yes, so that we can know." They didn't dare to ask the richly dressed master. They had watched Liang Qu grow up since he was a child, so everyone didn't have so much fear in their hearts. They all spoke up, scratching their heads and wanting to know the reason. Hearing the sound, Xue Chengquan turned to face the villagers and explained what happened in the martial arts hall. It's just that the details are lacking. For example, he didn't say anything about the beatings of two fellow villagers. Another example is that Liang Qu was later accepted as Yang Dongxiong's personal successor, which was left vague. After hearing this, the onlookers thought that Xue Dingyi was spoiled, had a violent temper, and bumped into Liang Qu, a disciple of Yang Dongxiong. Xue Chengquan brought his son to apologize and knelt down on the spot. Liang Qu vaguely understood why Xue Chengquan said this. Elevate his status. It seemed that he was accepted as a disciple because he was good enough, not for any other reason. When people achieve achievements, they often like to be praised for their talent rather than hard work or good luck, because the former is a rarer attribute and can better highlight the extraordinary. If told in detail, Xue Chengquan was worried that the villagers would think that Liang Qu was unlucky. After all, without this conflict, Liang Qu would not have been favored as a disciple and would have been unhappy. Hearing this, everyone was stunned and in disbelief. What the hell, Liang Qu and Liang Ashui have become Mr. Yang’s personal disciples? In the crowd, Liang Guangtian's wife pinched her man's forearm hard and said anxiously: "Master, did you hear me?" Liang Guangtian felt pain and threw it away: "I heard it, I heard it, why are you pinching me?" "This direct disciple of Lao Shizi can earn a lot of money, right?" "I don't know, whether it's personal training or not, isn't it the same as paying money to learn martial arts in a martial arts studio? What's the difference?" Liang Guangtian didn't take it seriously, but he didn't understand the meaning. If someone did, he was immediately laughed at. Liang Guangtian turned around and said angrily: "Why is it you again?" The scoffer was the villager who mocked Liang Guangtian for having money to drink but no money to borrow food. The two of them were squeezed by the crowd, and they actually bumped into each other again.
"I think you are like a reed on the wall, top-heavy and shallow-footed, like a bamboo shoot in the mountains, with a pointed mouth and thick skin and a hollow belly. There is a big difference between a direct disciple and a disciple. Just go to a martial arts school to be a disciple and just pay. A direct disciple, he was a true disciple who had kowtowed to his master. He was half son and half old man. Moreover, Ah Shui went to the Yang Family Martial Arts School, where Mr. Yang and the county magistrate had to say hello when they saw him! " The county magistrate wants to say hello! ? Liang's wife, Liang Guangtian lives stupidly. Liang Qu, who was surrounded by the crowd, suddenly lost interest. It was impossible for him to really twist off Xue Dingyi's head in public if the other party acted like this. There was no point in picking up the branch and beating him again. He waved his hand and refused: "That's it, that's it. It’s over.” Xue Dingyi, who was kneeling on the ground, was overjoyed and grabbed the ground with his head: "Brother Liang has a lot, spare my life, thank you Brother Liang! Thank you Brother Liang!" Liang Qu rolled his eyes, Turned to leave. "Wait!" Xue Chengquan stepped forward to stop Liang Qu, which made Xue Dingyi's eyes almost pop out of his head. Damn, I'm still not your son. The victim has forgiven me. Do you really want to force me to death? Unexpectedly, things were not as Xue Dingyi imagined, and Xue Chengquan handed over his hand: "Master Liang has a lot of people, but I can't be ignorant. The traitor did such an unscrupulous thing, and I, who have no way of discipline, feel ashamed. I see Mr. Liang living in a shabby house and he has noble ambitions. But if his home is tidy and orderly, he will be more comfortable after all. Why don't you let me repair Mr. Liang's house? " Xue Chengquan originally wanted to lose money and asked the boy to bring a hundred taels of silver, but when he saw the house, he immediately changed his mind. Give one hundred taels of silver and you will forget everything once you spend it all. It can be used to repair the house. If Liang Qu lives there in the future, he will surely be reminded of him. Liang Qu was very moved after hearing this. It was really uncomfortable for him to live in this mud house. The floor was covered with yellow mud. When it rained, his feet were covered in mud. There was also some draft. But if it's repaired, it can only take a few months, right? After thinking for a moment, Liang Qu still refused. Compared with the benefits he could get, it was really inconvenient. Anyway, he would just sleep on that bed. If he really wanted to sleep better, he could go to a martial arts gym. Xue Chengquan was greatly disappointed, just when he retreated to the next best thing and wanted to take out the one hundred taels of silver. But Tingliang said: "If you have to do something, there will be a river god festival in our village in two days. Excluding the share for the leaders of the big households, each young and middle-aged person will be charged one hundred copper coins. Mr. Xue is willing to help make up for this part, so that the villagers can save money and live a good year. By the way, he can also provide porridge sheds for a few days. In the past two days, there have been more and more beggars in the village. " Liang Qu only recently realized that the world actually has a parallel yin and lunar calendar. The lunar calendar is used to guide agriculture, and the solar calendar is used to guide holidays. I heard that it was done by Qin Tian Jian for some special purpose, so this year’s Spring Festival has not yet passed. Xue Chengquan just happened to come to his door. Liang Qu didn't mind being generous to others, so there was no doubt that he would really become a local sage in the future. Of course, if Liang Qu knew that Xue Chengquan had prepared another hundred taels, he might have had other ideas. Xue Chengquan was overjoyed after hearing this. As long as it can leave an impression on Liang Qu, it's worth it!
Besides, a man's one hundred taels is only a few dozen taels. Even including giving out porridge, it only costs 80 taels. It's still cheap. The melon-eating crowd was also excited. They just came to eat melons to join in the fun, but they didn’t expect that they could eat them themselves. It’s a full hundred yuan. I can add a few more meat dishes and a bottle of wine on the New Year’s table! A few clever half-year-old children in the crowd emerged from the crowd and looked at Xue Chengquan: "Master, master, let us go and tell everyone." Xue Chengquan laughed and took out the copper coins from his arms and distributed them one by one: "Please tell everyone, except for the big ones who take the lead, no one has to spend the money for the River God Festival. The rest is covered by me, Mr. Xue, oh, no. , It’s Mr. Liang!” After receiving the reward, the children burst into laughter and rushed to the street to tell each other. "Master Liang has become the disciple of the martial arts master!" "Master Liang wants to pay for everyone to sacrifice to the river god!" "Master Liang is going to build a porridge shack to give porridge to everyone, so you don't have to go hungry!" People passing by were confused and stopped a child and asked: "Mr. Liang, which Mr. Liang?" "That's Mr. Liang Quliang, Liang Ah Shui!"