Chapter 902: Helping others is joyful, Guo Fengxiao
"Why are you leaving?" Guo Jia raised his head, glanced at Kong Ming, and poured wine into his glass again.
"I don't believe you didn't see it." Kong Ming looked at Guo Jia with a smile, when he was holding the wine jug in one hand and the wine in the wine glass was just full, he had already snatched Guo Jia's glass of wine with quick eyes.
"Hiccup." Guo Jia didn't get angry when he saw this, he just burped, and the drunken Ken looked at Kong Ming, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I've drunk enough, don't drink anymore." ”
"So what, do you know it? Anyway, the possibility you said is only half and half, and whoever dares to come out during this time period will be a grasshopper that jumped out by itself, and was beaten by someone. Guo Jia stretched out a finger and shook it slightly, and the person also shook his head, looking like he was too drunk.
Shaking his head, this guy is hopeless. The wine glass in Kong Ming's hand that he put down, just when he put it down, a shadow appeared in front of him, and before he could react, the glass of wine in front of him had disappeared and arrived in Guo Jia's hand.
"Hey, hey, fight with me? You're still a little tender! Guo Jia smirked, raised his head, and drank all the wine in the wine glass.
After drinking this glass of wine, the flush on his face became a little thicker, but not to mention how beautiful it was. For Guo Jia, not only is he beautiful when he drinks wine, but he is also beautiful when he wins the stage, such a beautiful state of mind, not to mention how beautiful it is to drink wine.
He squinted his eyes and was intoxicated, but when he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt unbeautiful. Because he saw Kong Ming in his hand, although he was not holding his wine glass, but at this moment, he was directly holding the wine bottle, and the wine in it was estimated that he could pour three or four glasses of wine.
Guo Jia roughly estimated that at his level, when drinking, he only needed to shake the wine bottle in his hand like that, and he could estimate how many sips of wine he could drink from the feeling of the wine shaking in the wine bottle by virtue of his feel. This kind of skill is almost all that anyone like him who is immersed in alcohol, because there may be some people around him who don't drink. Someone who also prevents you from drinking is a great need to have such skills.
Guo Jia squinted his eyes and glanced at Xun Yu and Xi Zhicai opposite and next to him, and what he saw from their faces was the expression of watching the play. Coupled with Kong Ming, who snatched his wine bottle, the opponents he had to face around him were not just one person, but three people.
Guo Jia shook his head, straightened up and tried to get up from the bench, but when he just stood up, his mind was in chaos, which made him sit down again. He continued to shake his head, trying to clear his mind a little and let the drunkenness leave him, but to no avail.
"Hiccup." He burped again, bracing himself on his hand so that his head didn't hang down.
"Little Er, Little Er, bring me another bottle of wine!" He said in a loud voice.
If the bottle is robbed, won't he call for new wine? Guo Jia sneered in his heart, wanting him Guo Fengxiao to admit defeat and have no wine to drink? No way!
"Good Ratcha!" The little two in the inn answered, and went to get the wine.
Kong Ming learned the way Guo Jia usually shook the wine bottle, and also shook the wine bottle in his hand, under Guo Jia's nose. He followed up and shouted: "Xiao Er, don't take the wine, this guy has no money, and we will pay for it." ”
"This..."Xiao Er's footsteps stopped, turned his head to look at Guo Jia and Kong Ming, and looked at the faces of the two people, and finally his eyes fell on Kong Ming's face. He returned to the position where he was standing, and did not go to give Guo Jia a new bottle of wine as Guo Jia said.
The memory of this table of guests is very deep, in the days when they are in the inn, they are often seen sitting in the lobby of the inn, and they are often heard discussing some national affairs. This is very normal, the same scene, in every place in Luoyang City, as long as there is a place to sit, as long as there are other people who can communicate, then this kind of scene will not disappear.
It's just that these four people, there are some topics that people don't understand, and it sounds quite reasonable, but after thinking about it specifically, I don't know which specific places make sense. In addition, the combination of four people is really strange, although they are all scholars, but there is a drunkard among them, and the usual activities of the other three people also revolve around how to make that drunkard unable to drink.
All kinds of hands emerge in an endless stream, making people dazzled, and they have no idea what kind of ways and means will appear next. In short, he is no longer surprised by now.
The reason why he doesn't drink alcohol is because sometimes the drunkard drinks and pays directly, and sometimes he pays on credit. Although he would always make up the money later, it was impossible to determine how long his habit of paying off the credit would last. Besides, the other three gentlemen never had any intention of helping him pay, so he still didn't want to be the good guy and waited for this guy to come up with real money and visible money before going to the bar!
Guo Jia waited for a long time before he came to his senses, and the little two listened to Kong Ming again.
couldn't help but have a trace of anger on his face, he really thought that he Guo Fengxiao had no money? How could a resourceful man like him be stumped by money? It's not easy to do anything in this Luoyang City, in his opinion, only making money is the easiest!
Kong Ming, Xun Yu, and Xi Zhicai were all looking at Guo Jia with cold eyes, and what else would Guo Jia do next. Anyway, in Luoyang City, except for the usual time to go out for a walk and have a look, and then visit some acquaintances, most of them stay in the inn at other times.
So most of the time was spent fighting wits and courage with Guo Jia, and was used on how to help Guo Jia quit drinking.
Touching the money bag around his waist, Guo Jia's hand trembled and untied the rope that tied the mouth of the money bag, reached in, and when he touched the money inside, he suddenly froze.
After fumbling a few more times, he continued to explore inside the purse, and the precise touch of his fingertips told him that he only had the amount of money left. Three copper plates, yes, to be precise, they are indeed three copper plates, but other places are empty, and after touching the end, what you touch is not the coldness of the copper plate, but the rough and soft feeling of the fabric of the money bag.
Guo Jia was a little dazed, he remembered that not long ago his money bag was still rich. The head continued to be empty, Guo Jia continued to think, and finally gave an accurate answer Three days ago, when he touched the money bag three days ago, the feeling that the money bag brought him at that time was fulfilling, and it would definitely not be the empty feeling it is now.
At that time, he went to a street in Luoyang City to deceive people, oh no, more carefully, he should have been to help people solve problems. Can it be called deception to help people solve problems and use their wisdom to make money? Obviously not.
Besides, if that used that method to search for her husband's private money, as he said, it would definitely be a good one. In the field of hiding money, Guo Jia still has a lot to say when he asks himself, after all, on the way to Luoyang City, he has been hiding money and wine money all the way.
Otherwise, if his money was seized by Kong Ming and them, he still wanted to buy wine? Honestly watch others drink and swallow saliva, drink boiled water to satisfy your hunger! Still drinking?! And Xun Yu, Xi Zhicai and Kong Ming's excuses are also very strange, and they are famous for helping him save money for Guo Fengxiao to beg for his daughter-in-law? Joke! With him Guo Fengxiao is so handsome and chic, plus a talent, plus extremely smart, will he be the kind of person who has no daughter-in-law?
And use him to save money to beg for a daughter-in-law? Shouldn't it be the woman herself with a dowry, a large amount of dowry, to marry him herself!
Comparing the and the three debt collectors around him, Guo Jia really felt very pitiful. At the very least, the husband of the can be relieved, there is no wife with the same intelligence as Xun Yu and the three of them at home, otherwise he will definitely have a copper plate in his hand.
Of course, Guo Jia feels fortunate now, at least there is someone who is much worse than himself. That is the husband of the woman, and when he gives advice to the and gets a sum of money for drinking, the man's end must be miserable.
No way, who told him that Guo Fengxiao is so knowledgeable about hiding money? Who told him that Guo Fengxiao has no money to drink, and he needs to open up sources and reduce expenditure? Killing others does not kill himself, spending other people's money, and making others suffer, Guo Jia can only silently express his condolences and apologies to the man in his heart.
No way, do you have to live your life! This is also for the good of the man, in case the hidden private money is discovered one day, isn't it to lose more? It's better to stop here than to be scared for so long, worried that the money hidden at home will be discovered by his wife, and to worry about where to hide it.
Late pain is not as good as early pain, pain is a momentary thing, and it won't hurt more after it hurts now. No way, who called him Guo Fengxiao a good person? Love to help others and promote family harmony!
Shaking his head, thinking that his happiness was based on another person's pain, Guo Jia couldn't bear it. So he took out the only three pennies he had left, and was ready to call the shopkeeper to come with three bowls of bad wine.
Although the taste of bad wine is a little worse, it is still wine, and it tastes a little wine, which is better than drinking no wine.
Guo Jia did the same.
"Little Er, bring me three bowls..."
Guo Jia's words came to an abrupt end, and he suddenly felt a huge sense of grief and unwillingness, accompanied by disbelief.
The only three copper plates in his hand slipped out of his hand just as he was about to slap them on the table and make that heroic gesture.
That's right, it's slipping, and finally flying.
He heard the sound of the copper plate hitting the ground, rolled around the ground a few times, and finally came to a standstill. Then he saw Kong Ming leaning over and looking like he was picking up something.
"Hey! Whose money fell to the ground, so carelessly? Then I'll accept it politely! ”
(End of chapter)