Rich people in Song Dynasty, rainy days, bad walls.
One day, the downpour crackled on the wall like soybeans. It was a rare heavy rain on earth! After a storm comes a calm, the rich man's walls fall down a lot.
When the rich man saw it, he said sadly, "What a large sum of money! It's going to collapse! Forget it, forget it, leave it to fate, forget it! "
"It's impossible, dad. If you don't make up for it, there will be robbers invading, and it will be too late to regret it! " The young master said solemnly.
Although this young master is eloquent, I dare not compliment his appearance: the mouse head has a pair of sly eyes, a hooked nose, a crooked mouth and a pockmarked face, and is as thin as a cucumber.
"Old neighbor, there is no regret medicine in the world," said the neighbor's father slowly. "You have to repair this wall after all, or it will be stolen!"
When dusk fell, the rich family was indeed looted, and the chickens flew and the dogs jumped. The room was in a mess, drawers were opened, vases and clothes were everywhere.
"This son of a bitch, this guy to pieces, cursed his ancestors eighteen generations all don't die a natural death, niang of, his grandmother's bear ..."
The rich man swore, cried and beat his chest. Suddenly, he turned grief into joy, his eyes lit up, praised his son and said, "Son, you are so prescient!" " "
"Yes, yes, keep pace with Confucius!" The lady said with ecstasy.
"Yes, yes!" The housekeeper was elated and said, "Young Master is really a great prophet, astrologer and fortune teller!" " "
Everyone is whispering.
"Of course, it must be that neighbor, and he is still a fake good man, bah!" The rich gnash their teeth.
"Oh, oh, this family is not a thing, but also remind us! That's him! That's him! "
The housekeeper suddenly realized: "It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Why didn't I pay more attention? " ! "
The room was full of abuse. ...