Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 552 The Wu Brothers
Before dawn, Wu Dalang got up early to make pancakes. Wu Erlang heard the noise but did not sleep in. He got up to help and asked curiously.

"Brother, why are you here so early today? More than half an hour earlier than usual?"

"Yesterday, a foreign merchant ordered some pancakes from me as dry food. I thought it would be inconvenient to carry the pancakes that had just been made, so I got up early, made them and let them air out, and then delivered them to him in the morning."

"My brother always plays the role of a good guy. I just deliver the pancakes he ordered to him without caring whether they are safe to take with me or not." Wu Erlang complained, but he didn't stop working.

"I never have trouble selling the pancakes I make in the county, mostly because of my good reputation. Even if he is a stranger, I have to satisfy him. If he comes next time, he will probably buy from me. If he doesn't come, they can tell others about my appearance in the future. Others won't make a mistake and will buy from me." Wu Dalang raised his brother, who was good at eating and drinking, tall and strong by selling pancakes. How could he do that without some skills?

As for being cowardly, ugly and being laughed at, these are both disadvantages and advantages.

If a small businessman has a strong character and is full of pride, how can he conduct business safely by being humble and kind to others?

It's not his fault that he looks ugly, and this is his unique trademark. Just as he said, he just heard from others that there would be no mistake in the whole county.

Although he felt bad being laughed at, it also made his reputation spread far and wide. Even if people saw him in a place they had never been to, they would ask him about it while buying pancakes.

So what if he is just a three-inch-tall tree bark? He earned clean money without stealing or robbing, and raised his younger brother who depended on him for everything. He has a clear conscience.

Besides, my younger brother is grown up, and it’s time to find him a marriage partner, so that he can control his temper and continue the Wu family’s bloodline. So I have to work hard to save more money and find a daughter from a good family for my younger brother.

Wu Dalang never told Wu Erlang about these things. After making a pot of pancakes, he let him go back to sleep.

Wu Erlang washed his hands, and although he responded, he went to the backyard to move the stone lock to strengthen his muscles. He saw the stone lock weighing more than 100 pounds sometimes flying into the air and sometimes jumping between his arms. It was scary just to look at it.

When Wu Da heard the noise in the backyard, he shook his head and didn't say anything to him.

His younger brother was good in every way: eight feet tall, handsome, and of excellent character. He could not tolerate any injustice in his eyes. The only thing was that he loved drinking and fighting, which gave him a headache.

He could never get enough wine. Once he drank too much, he would beat up anyone who dared to make him unhappy, except Wu Dalang. He had no idea how much he had to pay for it, how much money he had to pay for medicine, and how many lawsuits he had to face in the government.

At daybreak, Wu Dalang prepared a load of pancakes. He made a pile of the cooled ones and covered the steaming ones with a cloth. He said something to Wu Erlang who was sweating profusely after practicing, and left with his load on his shoulder.

Before reaching the inn, Wu Dalang was surprised to find that the guest from yesterday was waiting in front of the mounting stone. Judging from the dew on his hair, it was obviously a while ago. He hurriedly hurried over to apologize. No matter whether it was his fault or not, the other party was the guest, and it was his fault to make the guest wait.

"There's no need to do this. I was a little impatient. Come with me. The master wants to see you." Li Jixu gave Wu Dalang a hand and said.

"Master wants to see me?" Wu Dalang was stunned. Although he had delivered pancakes to the mansion many times, he could only hand them to the servants through the back door. Not to mention the master, he couldn't even get through the door, so he was a little frightened for a moment.

"Don't worry, my master is a wise man with a kind heart. You will know when you meet him." Li Ji led the way to the superior room with a private door and yard behind the inn. As soon as he entered the yard, Wu Dalang was startled by the cow in the stable, which was as tall and strong as a hill even when lying down, and he exclaimed immediately.

“What a big bull!”

"This is the master's mount, don't disturb it." Li Ji first bowed to the old cow, then pulled Wu Dalang's sleeve, asked him to put down the load in front of the door, and then walked into the house.

"Do you want to save Wu Erlang?" Yan Xu's words were enough to make Wu Dalang put aside all his worries. He knelt down with a plop, kowtowed, and begged with his hands clasped together.

"I sell pancakes in the streets every day and have neglected to discipline my younger brother. If he offends the master, I will accept the punishment."

Yan Xu shook his head upon seeing this. How much must he have lost to be so skilled and heartbroken? No wonder Wu Dalang missed and complained when the two brothers met again.

There was no way. Although Wu Erlang was a hero, he could not change his habit of beating people when drunk. He also had a strong temper and was full of pride. If he went to apologize to others, he would probably have to fight again. But he was tall and strong, and had supernatural powers. No one could beat him. If he hit lightly, others would be more unwilling to let him go. If he hit hard, he would have to face lawsuit again. Therefore, Wu Dalang had long been accustomed to it, and even made fun of himself for being short and having short legs. Even if he knelt, it would not be noticeable without careful observation.

Unlike his younger brother Wu Erlang, a man of eight feet tall, how could he easily kneel down and apologize to others? Does he still want this reputation?

"It's not easy for you to be a brother, but unfortunately Wu Erlang is destined to have a disaster. He will have to leave his hometown with the lawsuit." When Yan Xu said this, Wu Dalang believed it immediately. Firstly, he had a good appearance and one could tell at a glance that he was a master of Taoism. Secondly, it was because Wu Dalang knew his younger brother too well.

The older Wu Erlang gets, the worse his temper becomes. He spends all day trying to show off his strength and boxing, so sooner or later he will be involved in a murder lawsuit. That's why he is in a hurry to save money to help Wu Erlang get married and start a family.

It would be best if he could change his temper after marriage. If not, at least leave a descendant for the Wu family, so that he can live up to his deceased parents.

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As for Wu Dalang himself, it's not that he didn't have any ideas, but with his appearance, whose daughter would be willing to marry him? If he married a widow, what if she had a harsh and mean temper, who knows how she would mess with his brothers, so he never married.

"The Taoist priest is an immortal-like figure with great powers. Please have mercy on me and grant me a way to save me." Wu Dalang kowtowed several times without hesitation.

"He can't be saved. Your brother has the same fate as my disciple. He is facing the same disaster. Even I can't do anything about it." Yan Xu was not lying. The 108 generals were obviously the plan of some powerful people. It would be okay for him to just play around and get some scraps, but if he dared to interfere with the progress, he might have to fight with the big guy behind the scenes first.

Even someone as powerful as Luo Zhenren sent his disciples down the mountain to respond to the disaster in accordance with destiny, and when he met Song Jiang he just mocked him openly and secretly.

As an outsider, why is Yan Xu so arrogant?

In fact, after what happened at Waguan Temple, Yan Xu had already decided to let Li Zhong return to Shaohua Mountain to be a leader and try not to disrupt his fate.

Now he has understood that it does not matter where these Liangshan heroes go to the mountains to become bandits, whether it is Taohua Mountain or Shaohua Mountain. What matters is that they go to the mountains to become bandits, and eventually gather together at Liangshan, performing a drama of killing and setting fires to be recruited, and working hard to earn fame.

(End of this chapter)