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Text Chapter 5 The conflict of ideals between the poor and the rich second generation

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    "Brother Han, where are you going?" Jian Youzhi panted and ran after Han Wuyan, but he had not practiced the eight-step cicada Qinggong recently, and his legs were a little weak.

    Han Yanwu stopped and looked at Jian Youzhi with wide eyes, as if the British didn't know Churchill and the Japanese didn't know Amaterasu.

    "Could it be that Brother Liuguang has another good reason?" Han Yanwu stared at Jian Youzhi with hope, and clicked his lips, "There are not many new girls in Hongxiu Tower, but I heard that there is a new girl in Mianhua Tower, an ordinary person.  We can¡¯t meet each other. Could it be that Brother Liuguang is interested in that bitch?¡±

    Jian Youzhi stared at him and was speechless for a long time.  I can barely be considered a second-generation rich man, but I really don¡¯t have such a straightforward and shameless character as this second-generation official.

    "Look at this!" Jian Youzhi took out two bottles, one white and one red, and shook them in front of Han Yanwu, "Good stuff!"

    But looking at Han Yanwu¡¯s stunned expression, you knew he couldn¡¯t answer.

    "Wine!" Jian Youzhi was very satisfied with his expression. When packaging wine, he must turn the wine into a work of art.  The second generation of officials are still a bit shallow.

    "What a good thing!" Han Yanwu was suddenly pleasantly surprised, "It's wine laced with aphrodisiacs! It turns out that brother Liu Guang has already prepared, so-called strategizing to win the brothel."

    Jian Youzhi had the urge to break the nose of the face opposite him with one punch.  Breathe deeply, breathe deeply, breathe deeply!

    "This is a fine wine brewed by my little brother. Look at the name and listen to the aroma. It's so elegant!" Jian Youzhi handed over two bottles of wine, "Try it!"

    Han Wuyan took it with a grimace: "Since Brother Liuguang brewed it himself, I will drink it even if I die!" With a determined look on his face, he made two gulps, and the two bottles of wine were drained!

    ¡°Good wine!¡±

    Han Wuyan narrowed his eyes and roared, suddenly his face was gentle, like an infatuated man and a heartless woman, and suddenly his eyes were wide open, his beard and hair were spread out, like he was frightening away millions of Cao soldiers with Changbanpo three times.  The two expressions kept changing.

    "What a heroic and romantic girl!" Han Wuyan suddenly hugged Jian Youzhi, "Is there any more!"

    "No more!" Jian Youzhi shook his head, "If Brother Han likes it, I can send some over."

    "So best, so best!"

    Han Yanwu got excited and performed a set of crazy boxing, which was a bit too much!

    ¡°Today I¡¯m treating you to Mianhualou!¡±

    Jian Youzhi nodded and said with a smile: "That's what I meant, that's what I meant, let's go together, go together!"

    "I am coming too!"

    A voice came from behind Jian Youzhi, making both of them jump.  Erya always appears in the right place at the right time.

    Since you can¡¯t stop it, just follow closely.  Erya will never allow her future husband to be ruined by those vixens in brothels.

    In fact, there are two different opinions on who is ruining who.

    "Actually, we are just here to discuss art. It is said that the girl from Mianhualou has superb piano skills" Jian Youzhi said.

    "That's right, let's take a look at what the girls need. It's what the girls are worried about!" Han Wuyan said hurriedly.

    Erya was quite stubborn: "I want to go!" Her expression was firm.

    "How about - let's forget it this time!" Jian Youzhi looked at Han Wuyan, his eyes fluttering at Erya.

    "I must invite you!" Han Wuyan said sincerely.

    "It's better to change it to next time. Next time when I bring you wine, I'll invite him too!"

    ¡°Okay, it¡¯s not unfair to treat you twice, the wine is indeed good!¡±

    The two men finally stopped talking about the girl with the fireworks in the brothel. Erya was very satisfied and proud. Winning the first battle was better than not winning at the beginning.

    "I want to go next time too!" Erya was very ignorant and kept thinking about it on the way home.

    "A brothel is a place for men!" Jian Youzhi was very patient in his ideological work, fearing that the little girl would learn bad things there!

    ¡°There are women in brothels too!¡±

    ¡°The women in brothels are here to serve men, and they can do countless things!¡±

    "I am now serving a junior official, and a junior official is also a man!" Erya's logical thinking is very strong.

    ¡°Girls in brothels don¡¯t serve men like you do!¡±

    "Then I'll learn on the side and serve the little officials like that in the future!"

    Jian Youzhi vomited blood, became manic, and then flew into a rage. Obviously, this could not change this stubborn girl's mind.  But these days, he Wuxia goes to Kaifeng for appointments because he is very busy.

    Whether it is the purification of brandy or liquor, they are all distilled spirits and require different equipment from those used to make wine today. It can be done in small quantities, but once it is done on a large scale?Brewing requires a new brewing workshop.

    "Fortunately, in more than a month, we can brew new wine." Jian Jinyin has been in a state of excitement since she woke up from the wine that day.  This is fine wine!  He carefully held a wine flask in one hand. The white one was like a graceful, slender and undulating beauty, and the red one was like a bold and bold general riding a horse, gazing at him.

    The two tastes are different. Drinking the white one is like spring in March, with a beauty in your arms; drinking the red one is like the blazing sun in June, with a general at his peak.  Each has his or her own merits, it is hard to tell them apart, but for a moment they are both bright and beautiful!

    "This time, the Bi Yuchun from the Pan Family's Panyang Restaurant and the Jade Spirit Wine from the Su Family's Juxian Restaurant are both inferior!" Old Man Wu carefully took a sip of Tingxiang from the red bottle, took a breath, and revealed  If you don't inhale the aroma that comes out, it will be a waste.

    Jian Jinyin nodded.  Suddenly he asked: "I have been very tired these past few days, so God has opened my eyes!"

    "It must have been after I fainted that day that I opened my mind and came up with such a method to brew such a good wine. I guess it is the blessing of the owner and the grace of God!" Old man Wu will always make wine at the right time.  Say the right thing.

    The enlightened Jian Youzhi was busy for two days and felt a little tired.  Wandering in the fields.  From Erya's point of view, this was just idleness, although she also thought that it would be serious for her junior officials to go to school, so as not to go to Kaifeng all day long to fool around with Han Wuyan, the second-generation official.  But after all, she hasn't passed the test yet, and even if she did, it wouldn't be appropriate to say this.

    But according to Jian Youzhi, this is called getting close to nature, which is good for physical and mental health.

    "The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers! It smells of green grass! Wild flowers are everywhere: various kinds, with names and without names, scattered in the grass, like eyes, like stars, and they are blinking. - "

    Erya lacks literary talent and cannot understand it at all.

    "A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree. A staff and tributary help me cross the east side of the bridge. My clothes are soaked by the apricot blossom rain. My face is not chilled by the willow wind. What a poem! What a poem!"

    Jian Youzhi was in high spirits as he faced the spring breeze and the rising sun.

    ¡°Puch¡ª¡± Erya was very unpleasant.

    "Isn't it a good poem?" Jian Youzhi stared at her.

    "Like an old man!" Erya could obviously only distinguish words like "zhang quinoa".

    "Look, the small river in front of us is gurgling, and the spring water is also gurgling. If we make a waterwheel, lead the water here to the pond, and then raise some fry, crabs, loaches and the like, we can have nothing to do and fish on the blue waves. It will be really  What a fairy-like day!" Jian Youzhi said with emotion.

    ¡°Young officials will become officials in the future!¡± Erya interrupted.

    It¡¯s disappointing, very disappointing!

    Jian Youzhi is definitely not an official, nor does he want to be an official.  This is great. The rich second generation, if it is the busy season of spring plowing and autumn harvest, they can also ride on a "BMW" and take the girl with them to drink, go to Mianhua Tower, eat together and wait for death with their friends Han Wuyan and others. This is life.  A big wish.

    The ideals of a rich second generation like Jian Youzhi are absolutely different from the ideals of a poor second generation like Erya.

    "I don't want to be an official!" Jian Youzhi was very angry. He approached Erya, his nose almost staring at hers. Erya was so frightened that Erya took a few steps back and covered his chest with both hands.

    Although he said he was afraid, there was no fear on his face. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a temptation.  This girl, since Jian Youzhi has been obsessed with Mianhualou, her clothes have been very revealing. From time to time, she is lifted up by the spring breeze, revealing a section of her white collarbone.

    Jian Youzhi will not shake his belief because of Erya. Although Erya wants Jian Youzhi to study, she only wants him not to go to the brothel and fool around with others.  So I let it go.

    A few days later, some new wine was brewed, and the new wine bottles were ready. There were a lot of bottles and cans.  Jian Youzhi loaded a cart full of wine and headed toward Kaifeng City.

    As Jianjiazhuang¡¯s winery in Kaifeng, the shopkeeper Wang Santong is definitely qualified to drink the new wine first.  This is his power and his torture.

    Since drinking the two new wines, Wang Santong has suffered a lot and has trouble sleeping day and night.

    "In the past, all I drank was urine!" Wang Santong said at that time, and then looked at the two delicate bottles with a rosy face, shaking them.  No one has ever been able to stay sober after drinking two bottles of two different kinds of wine together.  So he said something very unconscious.  It frightened the people who were buying wine in the wine shop.

    I just hope that the new wine will arrive soon.  This is Wang Santong¡¯s first wish.  Now that the new wine is coming, he is like a donkey in need of urination, wandering around in front of the winery.

    Finally, he saw the little village owner¡¯s carriage. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, ¡°Little village owner, it¡¯s been a hard journey!¡± But his eyes drifted directly to the carriage, then he shook his head and sighed, it¡¯s not enough.?How many days can this carriage be sold?  He is very confident that before long, his new wine will become one of the best famous wines in Kaifeng.

    "It's not hard work!" Jian Youzhi deliberately ignored Wang Santong's sad eyes. If he was told that half of this cart of wine would be used to give away people, I wonder how he would feel?  Will the look in her eyes be more resentful than that of a resentful woman?

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