C1300 Silly Boys
"Son..." Li Daguang looked at Yang Soong, his face full of wrinkles, his eyes full of tears, and his whimpers.
"Cut the crap and kowtow first." Yang Soong was neither angry nor excited. He was very calm and persistent. He insisted that Li Daguang kowtow before him.
The melon-eating crowd had already suspected Li Daguang. "How many times have you said that you want to kowtow to Chef Yang? Why aren't you kowtowing?"
"It's just a head. I just can't kowtow after shouting for half a day."
"Even if you want to cheat, you have to pretend to be like him. You can't shout slogans!"
"You can't do that. Young Master Lu has passed away. Some women outside are hugging their children and saying that they are our Young Master Lu's seeds, crying and crying. They wanted to protect Young Master Lu's spirit for the rest of his life. They only wanted the Lu family to keep her child. Her acting is very real, not to mention kowtowing. She knelt and cried for a day and night in the heavy rain. She even cut her hair and said that she wanted to become a nun and pray for the Lu family. "
"You have to learn from him. You have to be willing to spend money to deceive others. Otherwise, it will be like now. No one will believe that you are Chef Yang's father!"
Li Daguang was dumbfounded. "No one will believe me?"
"Yes, I'm the first one who doesn't believe you."
"Then I'll be the second one."
"I don't believe it either."
"We don't believe it either!"
Li Daguang: If you don't believe it, then so be it. Why do you have to look at Du Lizhi and say it?
"Regardless of whether you kowtow or not, we don't believe that you are Chef Yang's father."
"We don't believe anyone who says today that you are Chef Yang's father."
"That's right, we don't believe it!"
Yang Soong patted Li Daguang's head. "That's right, don't believe it. My dad died a long time ago."
"I am an orphan."
He didn't have a father.
"Son!" Li Daguang actually held his head and fainted. He lightly lied down on the ground.
The melon-eating crowd was really frightened.
"He won't die, right?"
"He's not dead. He might have had an acute illness. After all, he looks old."
"Chef Yang, why don't we send him to the clinic first?"
Yang Soong said, "There's no need to send him. This is a mental illness. Mental illness needs to be treated by heart."
"What heart disease does he have?"
"Don't tell me he asked Chef Yang to call him father?"
When Li Zhuang heard that, he immediately rushed over and hugged Li Daguang. "Big Brother, dad's wish is that you can recognize him and be willing to follow us home!"
"Hurry up and call Dad!"
Yang Soong shook his head. "You are mistaken. Heartsickness refers to unfulfilled wishes. For example, he said he would kowtow to me five times, but never succeeded. Only then did he faint from the stimulation."
The top priority right now was to make Li Daguang kowtow.
Li Daguang, who was in a coma, was so angry that he almost fainted. He quietly pinched Li Zhuang's hand.
"Big Brother, dad has fainted, and you still want him to kowtow to you?" Li Zhuang fiercely wiped his eyes, but he did not even wipe out a few drops of tears.
"Father pays for his debt, you can kowtow in your father's place." Yang Soong said.
"You think you deserve to kowtow in your father's place?" Li Zhuang had bullied Yang Soong for many years. The last time Yang Soong robbed him of his food, he still remembered his grudge.
Yang Soong had made a name for himself, but Li Zhuang hated him even more.
How could someone who had been stepped on by him in the past be more beautiful than him?
How could Yang Soong not know Li Zhuang?
Li Daguang was unwilling to kowtow in order to swindle money. Li Zhuang had been spoiled since he was young, so it was even more impossible for him to be bullied.
"You're finished." Yang Soong said softly.
Du Lizhi immediately asked, "What happened? Didn't your whole family treat our Chef Yang very well?"
The melon-eating crowd immediately followed.
"Your dad keeps saying that he wants to kowtow to Chef Yang but never succeeded. Why can't you replace him as your son?"
"Our Chef Yang is definitely not your big brother. If his little brother dares to talk to his big brother like that, his leg should be broken."
"He is indeed a liar."
"You and your father are both liars. And those villagers behind are all liars, all for the sake of cheating money."
"A swindler for the recipe, shameless."
"You're probably not that old man's son either."
Li Zhuang instantly became anxious. "Who said that? This is my father. I've called him father for more than ten years! We are father and son! "
" Then why can't you kick your father and kowtow? "
"Your father is still unconscious. If you want him to wake up, then hurry up and kowtow."
Yang Soong said, "I'll wait."
Li Zhuang gritted his teeth. "I won't kowtow to him."
"Unfilial, unfilial!"
"Are you going to kowtow or not? If you don't kowtow, your father won't wake up!"
Li Zhuang: "Why do you want me to kowtow? Can't you just let Yang Soong acknowledge my father? "
"Chef Yang is not your father's son. Your father fainted because of shame. As your father's son, you have to apologize for him. Otherwise, he won't wake up."
Du Lizhi joined in the jeering and occasionally interjected.
The onlookers were worried that he would mock them for their intelligence again, so they immediately followed him.
Yang Soong also said, "He's right, quickly apologize for your father."
"Yang Soong, you are my father's son. Our whole family raised you, and you cannot not repay them!" Li Zhuang shouted loudly.
"I have a hundred taels of silver. How much do I give you to repay them?" Yang Soong suddenly said.
Li Zhuang's turbid eyes became even more turbid, and he swallowed with difficulty.
A hundred taels of silver!
He had grown up, and this was the first time he had a hundred taels of silver!
"Give it all to us! It wasn't easy for our family to raise you!"
His appetite was not small.
Yang Soong said again," How can I give it all to you? Didn't I also give it to the other villagers? All the villagers are kind to me. Let me see how many of you have come. "
He counted. There were nineteen people.
"Each person gets two taels of silver, and I can still get two taels. That's good."
One hundred taels of silver became two taels.
Li Zhuang was immediately dissatisfied. "No way, I won't give it to them! Give it all to me! "
With a hundred taels of silver, he was the richest person in the nearby villages. He would marry whoever he liked.
He wanted to build a big house, marry a few, and take in concubines.
Perhaps he could even live in White Water City and become a city person.
Zhuang Li greedily looked at the beautiful women dressed in beautiful dresses among the crowd.
The women in the city were more beautiful than those in the countryside. Only they were worthy of marrying him.
He wanted to marry three in one go!
"How can I give you a hundred taels of silver? Not everyone in the village owes me a favor?" Yang Soong noticed that Li Dazhuang was about to lose his patience. This fellow was also eyeing a hundred taels of silver covetously.
"I really can't give each of you two taels of silver. The total number of men and women in the village is more than a hundred people, right?"
One tael of silver per person was not enough to split.
"There's no need to split it with them!" Li Zhuang and the other villagers shouted at the same time.
"Give it to me, give me a hundred taels!"
"100 taels is mine!"
"Give it to me, don't give it to them!"
The nineteen people all went crazy and shouted at Yang Soong, wanting the one hundred taels of silver.
For those who had never eaten their fill, a hundred taels of silver was the life in their dreams.
They would never starve again. They would eat chicken, duck, and fish from morning to night. They could marry, live in the city, go to brothels, and not climb into a widow's bed.
Who didn't want a hundred taels of silver?
Li Zhuang glared fiercely at the villagers. "You dare to snatch it from me?"
"Why wouldn't I dare? It was our entire village that raised Yang Soong!" Lies were not much, and there were enough benefits. They even dared to believe their own lies.1
" Bullshit! " An old and fierce voice sounded.
Yang Soong smiled. "Chief, you are awake. Come and kowtow."
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