In a corner of Dinghui Temple, four people were sitting around a stone table.
"Oh, brother Lei, what have you been busy with lately? Why don't you come and see us brothers?"
I saw one of them, a middle-aged man about thirty years old with a square face and a round forehead, pouring wine for the other three people and saying, "Have you fallen in love with some girl?"
"Brother Tian, I dare not say anything else." A young man with a weak reputation took over the topic and said, "Brother Lei, although we like beautiful women, we never show mercy."
Before he could finish speaking, a wine glass was handed over to him unexpectedly, "Brother Qi, you have wine to drink, but you're still so wordy? Come on, let's have a drink first."
The young man surnamed Qi caught the wine glass and said cheerfully: "Okay, Brother Zhang Xian, let's not get drunk today!"
The two of them drank a few cups of wine back and forth, ignoring the two people around them. The middle-aged man surnamed Tian looked at the two people, then looked at the young man dressed in blue Confucian clothes beside him, and said: "Brother Lei
, why didn’t you say a word?”
The young man dressed in Confucian attire was none other than Lei Shaoyang. The other three were his bad friends, Tian Wenbin and Qi, the eldest masters of Tian in the mansion of the five wealthy businessmen in Suzhou: "Lei, Tian, Qi, Chu and Zhang"
The third son Qi Haoran and the fifth son Zhang Ziliang.
Of course, Chu Haotian of the Chu Mansion was not present. The four of them, plus Chu Haotian, became famous in Suzhou because of their lavish spending and spending a lot of money, and they were called the "Five Young Masters of Suzhou".
"Hey, I thought that I would feel better if I went outside to play, but I didn't expect..." Lei Shaoyang still looked depressed, "I told you two, please restrain yourself, okay? This is a pure place of Buddhism, but actually
How dare you drink so much here? If the temple stewards find out, they will definitely kick us out with sticks."
"Hey, brother Lei, what's wrong with you today? So what if the manager comes, the big deal..." Qi Haoran said this and found Lei Shaoyang and others staring at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"
Seeing them signaling him to look back, Qi Haoran was still confused, but the moment he looked back, he finally understood.
I saw the steward of the temple, the old monk who was over fifty years old, holding a stick and pestle three feet away in front of him, with a livid face.
"Run away quickly..."
Lei Shaoyang grabbed Qi Haoran who was stunned on the spot and used his own escape skills. Of course, Tian Wenbin and Zhang Ziliang could not just wait to die.
"You brats, how dare you come here to drink, see if I don't break your legs -"
The old monk picked up his stick and chased after him. However, there were many people today. Lei Shaoyang and others were wandering around in the crowd. The old monk couldn't catch up with them for a while, but he chased after them closely. Lei Shaoyang and others escaped.
After arriving at Dinghui Temple, I got rid of the old monk.
Several people leaned against the wall and gasped loudly.
"Brother Lei, there were so many... thanks to you, otherwise, the consequences... would be unimaginable." Qi Haoran patted his chest, breathing smoothly, and the cold sweat on his forehead broke out.
"Don't... don't mention it. That old monk has such good physical strength. He chased... for such a long time, but he didn't even take a breath..."
Tian Wenbin leaned against the wall, exhausted.
"Brother Lei Xian, aren't you... tired?" Zhang Ziliang squatted against the wall and looked at Lei Shaoyang who seemed to be completely calm, "I'm really... impressed with you."
Lei Shaoyang shook the folding fan in his hand, looked at them with disdain, and said: "You guys, you only know how to eat, drink and sleep all day long, and you don't know how to train your body. You just ran away for so long, and you just
Will this kind of virtue still be acceptable in the future?"
Lei Shaoyang's words clearly revealed doubts about their abilities in this area. The three of them have been friends with Lei Shaoyang for several years, how could they not understand what he meant.
"Hey, boy, you, Brother Tian, and I have married three wives and concubines, and I have made them all submissive."
Tian Wenbin replied, "Do you also question this?"
"That's right." Qi Haoran said dissatisfiedly, "You can eat random things, but you can't talk nonsense. If you say such things, brother will be angry."
Zhang Ziliang on the side nodded vigorously.
"Okay, you're just joking." Lei Shaoyang saw that they were very interested in having a "big fight" with him, so he hurriedly changed the subject, "Why hasn't Brother Chu come yet?"
It's a joke, public anger is hard to offend, he would not be stupid enough to offend them.