Chapter 90 Xi Sanren Li Caihua Daoxian
Chapter 90 Xi Sanren Li Caihua Daoxian
Song Fugui felt like he was dreaming.
He is already prepared to get married today and accept any difficulties raised by the girl's family.
In order to deal with the relatives of the bride, Song Laoyou prepared a basket of copper coins as wedding money in advance, but it is of no use now.
Because Zhou You was present, the bride's relatives became "reasonable".
The whole process of welcoming the bride, receiving the sedan chair and entering the bridal chamber went smoothly without any trouble or disturbance.
"Thanks to Zhou You for holding the scene."
Song Fugui knew his family's situation and knew that this marriage was a case of marrying up.
According to the girl's family, they would take advantage of the marriage to suppress him and kill his limelight so that he would be obedient after marriage.
After all, the Song family's unsuccessful relatives were only able to run small businesses, and their business was at best at the level of an ordinary family.
Who would have thought that among the relatives and friends present, there would be a person like Zhou You.
Liao Daheng was very respectful to Zhou You, and the other relatives of the woman did not dare to do anything.
"Fugui, Master Zhou is your friend, you need to keep him for life!"
Song Laoyou was filled with emotion. He was ready to sacrifice half his life for his son's marriage.
As a result, nothing too outrageous happened at the wedding banquet, and it was much more peaceful than expected.
All this happened because Zhou You arrived.
Zhou You was still unaware of Song Fugui's complicated inner thoughts. He was dealing with Liao Daheng's urging him to drink and to try to make friends with him.
Liao Daheng was worried about not being able to get in touch with them, and wanted to get closer to Jianxiong Martial Arts School.
Zhou You is a formal apprentice of the martial arts school and a participant in the tiger hunting business. For him, this is like a pillow when he is sleepy.
"Mr. Zhou, I did it, you can do whatever you want!"
Liao Daheng drank one cup at a time and began to recount his past events.
It turned out that when he was in Sucheng, he also joined a martial arts school to practice boxing, and at one point he broke through the level of strength.
Due to the limitation of talent, my potential reaches its limit after I enter the stage of strength. I have wasted seven or eight years without seeing any hope of opening up my Qi and blood.
Mr. Liao bid farewell to the martial arts school and plunged into business, eventually making a name for himself in the fur trade.
The business grew bigger and bigger through hard work, but then disaster struck.
"In the daytime, evil spirits haunted the streets and preyed on the residents. Later, order was broken and the government was too weak to control them."
"Thieves and hungry people roamed the countryside, and even gathered in groups to attack the city."
"Since I heard that the hungry people could easily gather 1000 or 2000 people, I knew that I couldn't stay in Sucheng any longer."
Mr. Liao was a decisive man. When his business was at its best, he saw the signs of a disaster and sold his property and moved to Gongliang City despite the opposition of his family and partners.
As it turned out, he was indeed prescient.
The hungry people gathered together to form a riot, armed themselves with farm tools and iron weapons, and captured the city wall of Sucheng.
"The old friends who stayed in the city are in such a plight."
Mr. Liao sighed with emotion, "I saw a wealthy man a few days ago. Now he is penniless and begging on the street wrapped in a tattered quilt. He looks so haggard that he seems to have aged twenty years."
He said sincerely, "Mr. Zhou, my whole family has come to Gongliang City, and we will be locals from now on."
"Although I have a small business, it's not a good idea to just sit back and do nothing. I still want to do my old job to support my family."
"The martial arts school needs people to hunt tigers. No problem. I can offer you a lower price than the original hunter."
"You are Master Wang's best disciple. If you can speak well for me, I won't let you work for nothing."
Zhou You waved his hand and said modestly, "The owner is too far away. I haven't seen him many times. At most, I see the senior brother every day."
"Lu Qiang, yes, this matter is under his jurisdiction."
Mr. Liao slapped his knee, ordered someone to bring the package, and slammed it heavily on the ground.
"Here are ten kilograms of gold. I don't know what he likes. Mr. Zhou, please help me buy it."
The work was done quickly and the kickbacks were generous even before the deal was finalized.
Zhou You didn't answer and said calmly, "Don't be polite, Master Liao. Senior Brother is fair in his work. If you are really capable, you have a great chance of being selected." "Well, I'll ask around for you when I get back."
"If I have any news, I'll ask Song Fugui to bring it to you someday."
Liao Daheng grinned, "Good, it's good to be rich!"
In the end, Zhou You did not take the other party's money.
Liao Daheng glanced at Zhou You's parents and thought that this was easy to do. He could just send the baby to their home tomorrow night.
As the night deepened, the wedding was coming to an end and the guests at the banquet got up and left one after another.
Song Fugui and his father sent off their relatives and friends one by one, and the lively scene gradually became deserted.
"You'er, it's getting late."
Seeing that most of the guests around had left, Old Man Zhou reminded his son that the banquet was about to end.
Zhou You was still toasting with Liao Daheng, but stopped when he heard this, "Dad and Mom, you go first."
Then he said to Fugui, "Fugui, send my parents off."
Song Fugui was confused, but seeing that Zhou You and Liao Daheng were the only two people left at the table, he knew what they were going to talk about in private.
So, Song Fugui and his son took Zhou You's parents to the gate of the yard.
The yard was littered with messy cups and plates.
Liao Daheng found that he and Zhou You were the only ones left, and sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
"Mr. Zhou, is there something wrong?"
"It's not right. It's absolutely not right."
Zhou You said calmly, "The guests have all left, but there are still people hiding in the dark trying to cause trouble in the bridal chamber."
As soon as these words came out, Liao Daheng's hair stood on end.
He was also a martial artist at the strength level, and he noticed something was wrong with just a little hint.
In the shadowy corner of the roof at night, a person was lurking quietly, blending in with the gray tiles.
Flower thief?
The wine that Liao Daheng drank instantly turned into cold sweat that came out of his pores, soaking most of his back.
The newlyweds on their wedding day unexpectedly attracted the notorious flower thief.
To be fair, his niece was decent-looking but not stunningly beautiful, so why did she attract this thief?
Fortunately, Zhou You discovered it in time. Once they left, the flower thief broke into the bridal chamber and the family would be destroyed.
"How dare you mess with Grandpa Liao, you bastard?"
Mr. Liao made his way through fighting and killing, and although he enjoyed wealth and luxury for a long time, he never neglected his skills.
He opened the round table with both hands, lifted up the solid wooden tabletop weighing dozens of kilograms, spun it like a flywheel, and threw it out.
With a sound of breaking through the air, the table top brushed past the roof and directly shattered seven or eight tiles.
The figure flew straight up, stepped on the table, turned, fell from the roof, and rushed into the bridal chamber.
The movements are as agile and graceful as a flying bird, and the several turns in the air are dazzling.
"Fuck, Qinggong, Dark Swan Fist."
There was despair in Liao Daheng's shouting and cursing.
When he saw the other person's movements, he knew that his niece was in trouble.
An Hu Zi is a martial art from Sucheng, famous for its lightness skills. It can walk on grass like flying, pass through snow without leaving any trace, and leap up like a flying swan.
Being at the same level of strength, other warriors are far behind and cannot catch up or beat him.
The flower thief is unscrupulous, going from door to door every night to rape women without leaving any trace. Who else could it be except the An Hu Zi Fist?
Mr. Liao could never have dreamed that the other party would attack his niece without any grudge against him.
On the wedding night, the bridal chamber is about to be broken into by the vicious flower thief.
(End of this chapter)