The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

At the southern end of the Yangtze River Delta, there are the largest archipelago in China, where there are many islands and reefs. Because of the rich fishery resources, many people living on the islands make a living by fishing, and the annual fishing season, fishing boats returning to Hong Kong, men out fishing Going home, this has become the most lively day on the island.

Ryukyu Island is one of many islands. The island is small in size. Today, there are fewer than 200 households living on the island, because there is not much development of tourism resources, even if the outside world is well developed. The local residents still maintain a slow pace of life.

The men who went out to fish in these days came back one by one, and the business of Maojia Tavern became very popular.

This pub is the old pub on the island. The current owner is the seventh generation of this hotel. The ancestors of the island have grown up to smell the wines of Mao’s family. Their wines are long. The sauce is strong, and the craftsmanship has been handed down from generation to generation. The emphasis is on the use of materials. Many residents who have moved away from the island and went to more prosperous places will return to the island and buy a few jars of wine to go back.

In fact, moving to another place, the business of this pub will have better and longer-term development, but the Mao family are old and used to this growing land. According to Mao’s family, the money is enough to make them. I like to make wine, and then listen to the island's neighbors bragging, this kind of life is human.

Perhaps one day, the people on this island have all moved away, and their pubs will consider going elsewhere.

Because of such an old boss, the people on the island also like to come to him to drink, bring two dishes of small dishes, bring a folding chair, and then bring a few decks of cards, which is good for you, and the half-day time will be worn away. It is.

When I left, I would like to call a few more wines and a good night's sleep.

The people on the island cannot do without the wine of the Mao family. The Mao family can't bear the land. Gradually, this pub has been integrated into the culture of the island. No one can do without it.

"Jiangliu, you will tell us about your business outside."

The central figure of the pub today is the son of Jiang, who has just returned from the big city. The cow king who loves to brag. Although everyone knows that he can’t talk, he still likes to stare at him and listen to him. I want to laugh from my heart.

"Yeah, last time you said that you had dinner with the horse, and discussed the investment project. How is it now, have your investment projects have results?"

A few dark-skinned men were shirtless, holding a bowl of sea in their hands, and there was a yellow wine inside. They occasionally picked up a few peanuts from the small dish in front of them, and they ate deliciously.

The target that was besieged by them was obviously drunk, his eyes were scattered, and his mouth was somewhat unclear.

It was a man in his early thirties, dressed in a clean white shirt, and his hair was neatly combed. Compared with these black men who had been fishing in the sea for a long time, he looked too white and weak. It is also somewhat out of place with the surrounding environment.

"Hey, it’s yellow, but it’s like doing business, how can it be a good thing, oh-"

He made a long wine cellar, then patted his chest and took another drink: "I am also annoyed to make money now. You know, I am rich, there are many Money, but what is the use of so much money? The money is just a figure for me, and the effort to spend it has little effect on this number."

"噗嗤-"

The people around me couldn’t help it anymore, laughing happily.

Listening to this kid, if he is really rich, his oldest son can still live in a small building built by his father more than ten years ago. Now, people who are a little bit of money, who are not rebuilding the old house, have been rebuilt. Don't mention that people who are really rich will not stay on this island at all, but for the sake of their children's education, they will move to a more developed city early.

Their island is really too small, and with more and more people moving out these years, even the only elementary school on the island can't go on. As for the children who are in high school, they have to go nearby. I live on campus on the Big Island and go home by boat every Friday night. I have to go back to school on Sunday night.

This kind of life is too inconvenient, which is why more and more people are moving away.

Jiangliu still has a son. Now he is studying on the largest island of their island, Lushan Island. This child who has no mother since childhood is very sensible. Every week, he will come back to help his grandparents take care of the crops in the land. There is such a rich money as he said, why not help solve his son's affairs first.

Therefore, for those words of Jiangliu, everyone is adhering to the attitude of being a joke, and not very careful.

"Jiangliu, you said that you have earned so much money, and you can't spend all your time. If you don't want to give it to your brothers, let us help you."

A small man, a little man with a small body held back his smile, continued to slap the river, and wanted him to tell more jokes to everyone.

"You have hands and feet. Where do I need my money? I think about it. I have to use this money to do more meaningful things, such as building Hope Primary School, such as helping those who are seriously ill but can’t see the disease. Child... Hey, my money is of great use."

Although this man is drunk, the basic consciousness is still there. He is a poor man. Where does the money come to others? Just can’t say that he enjoys the gaze of everyone when he looks at him. Enjoy the envy (fog) look of others asking him about life in a big city.

He is a waste, and bragging can bring him unprecedented self-respect and pride.

Anyway, bragging is not taxing, because no one is exposed every time the bragging, and men are enjoying this process more and more.

"You talk about you, you have money to help other people's children, why don't you think about your son, Chongde? He is going to go to high school again. If you blink your eyes, you should also marry your wife. You are not going to give it to you. The son prepared a wedding room in advance, or you have already prepared it, don't you want to tell us?"

The people on the side used him as a joke, but the protagonist did not feel it, but explained it very seriously.

"I am going to the river today, it is starting from scratch. Since I can, then my son must be able to, and then, now there are not enough reports in the news. You see those who drive cars and kill people, team up bullying. The girl's little girl is not the rich second generation that parents have not taught. The son of Jiangliu must endure the hard living environment from an early age, temper his tough willpower, and inherit my business empire in the future. ”

This explanation is perfect, anyway, the man thinks that his rhetoric can't pick the fault.

"Hey--"

"Giggle - business empire, hahaha -"

Jiangliu’s expression was too calm, and that a nonsense attitude amused everyone.

Don't even say that the river is so cheeky that you can still be a red star when you are a comedian. Maybe by the time, his money will not be spent.

"Don't say, Chongde should go home today, I have to go back."

The man who was ridiculed and didn't know himself smiled and laughed. Then he made a wine cellar and took out ten dollars on the table of the wine shop. This is his money today.

Say, swaying in the direction of the home.

After he left, some people in the pub imitated what he had just said, and there was a burst of laughter, which he did not know.

*****

"How many drinks have been drunk, a drink of alcohol, if you let Chongde see it, you have to be angry with you, you talk about you, you can't see people in three months, and occasionally come back, bicker with your son, wait in the future, etc. I am gone, can you rely on this son?"

"Chongde's child is also pitiful. He has no mother since he was a child. You have a dear father who can't rely on him. Who can he rely on in the future? Don't say anything, you have a lot of money, how much money is in your kid's pocket. I don’t know if you are a mother. If you play small, you can’t be patient and you can’t make big money.”

"Hey, my dad and I are both people who live a real life. The Chongde that we have taught is also a good boy who knows how to be sensible. How did you give birth to an unreliable boy?"

Seeing that his son came back, he was still carrying a bottle of alcohol. Cai Shufen was distressed and angry, and said a conversation.

But in the end, she looked at the lost son, and finally she sighed reluctantly: "Forget it, you still have to wash your face first, take a mouthful, I will give you a cup of tea to sober up."

This is not the day for the son. Cai Shufen can't control this son. He can only let himself go. He only wants to wait for his grandson Chongde to come back. His alcoholicity is also almost the same.

"Ok."

The confused man nodded and swayed toward the bathroom. With the consciousness of the body remaining, he opened the faucet, soaked the towel in, did not completely dry it, and placed the cold towel directly on his face.

A stunned, the man in the mirror had some turbid eyes that became clear and clear.

Jiang Liu looked at the environment in his eyes, looked at the towel on his hand, and closed his eyes to absorb the memory left by him.

"by--"

One did not hold back, and swearing.

The author has something to say: This island name is the author Hu Wei, and it should not exist in real life.