If you accept the benefits of others, of course you have to help them with practical things. Otherwise, how can you keep your reputation as a Chang'an Shuangli brother?

Cui Hou held back his anger and gritted his teeth, "Then do you know what you did to him?"

"Ah? Didn't you just help him get something from the library?" The young man said disapprovingly, "I also charged him for it, and he even gave me 10% more than the market price..."

The young man straightened his chest, as if to show that he could do business. Not only did he sell goods, he also made more money.

"10% more?" Cui Houqi responded with a smile, "Then...is there an approval document?"

"Approval...approval?" The young man swallowed.

Cui Hou gritted his teeth and said: "What you are selling is the fine armor from the public treasury, not the flat armor! Fine armor, war horses, and Bailian sword! If such elite equipment is sold, it must be approved! If there is no approval, it will be sold privately."

, a capital crime! A capital crime! Do you know how the boss of Ma Zhengsi died last time? That was Fei! Do you know why the second elder of the Hedong Pei family died? Ah?! You want to kill our family

What?!』

"..." The young man was stunned for a moment, and the remaining alcoholism seemed to have dissipated, "I... I don't know... no one said... Father, you didn't say either..."

Cui Hou took a long breath and held it for a long time. Then he couldn't hold it in anymore and slapped him again, "I don't know?! I don't know why I didn't ask more?! No one said it?! Do you think you are still a three-year-old child?"

, waiting for others to tell you everything every day?! I didn’t teach you?! What did you say when I taught you?! Either you understand everything you said, or you fell asleep! Now let’s talk about what I didn’t teach you! 』

The young man knew that he was wrong, but he refused to admit it, "I... I just want to share my father's worries..."

"Points..." Cui Hou couldn't fight anymore. He pressed his chest, panted heavily, and adjusted his breathing for a long time before he finally regained his breath a little. "Get out! Get out of here! Cui Da! Push..."

...Take this traitor back! Today...from today on, he will be confined in the house! He will not be able to leave the house within a year! If there is any violation, his legs will be broken!"

Cui Da was the leader of Cui Hou's bodyguard. When he heard this, he complained and pinched the young man's arm like a chicken. When he saw that the young man wanted to say something, he simply stretched out his hand and covered it.

He walked away.

Cui Houyou was breathing heavily and couldn't calm down for a long time.

If his children can make good friends, Cui Hou will naturally be happy, but the problem is that people are divided into groups, and those who like to play basically attract those who like to play...

In addition, there are a lot of fair-weather friends. If you have money, you are the big brother. They coax, cover up, and use tricks to make Cui Houzi spend the money, eat, drink, and take them away. Who will really think about Cui Houzi?

?

Cui Hou spent a lot of money to send his children to the academy before. He was thinking that there were no teachers at home and there were no peers. Among the many students in the academy, it would be good if they could learn a little bit well. The result was not only that the academy

The doctor had a headache and came to Cui Hou to return the product. His children were still fighting in the academy!

Cui Hou knew that he couldn't blame his child entirely. He was squeezed out by those in the academy, and then he couldn't defeat those people, so he had no choice but to take action. But once he took action, he was in the wrong, and others were waiting for his child to take action...

…

It was clear that there was a trap, but my child jumped into it without hesitation. He turned around and complained to his father that he didn't understand him. Could it be that he was doing something wrong in order to protect his family's reputation? But the problem was that at first his child pretended to cause trouble and disrupted the class.

He ridiculed that only poor people need to study, and that if I have money, I am a master, and then this guy will not talk about these things.

Of course, maybe in this guy's heart, he thinks these things are the truth. He should have been coaxed, offered, supported, and paid out every day just like he was among those fair-weather friends.

Now it is a very similar pit, and my children jump into it again without hesitation.

"What a sin..."

Cui Hou raised his head. He was afraid that if he lowered his head, he would burst into tears.

So we shouldn’t have gone into business and made money in the first place. Then our whole family would not have enough to eat. We would have to work in the fields every day. If we don’t work for a day, we won’t have food for a day. Is that right? Only then will our son be sensible?

But if that were the case, his son would have to go to the fields at the age of seven or eight, have to fight the plows in his teens, and become as old as his thirties or forties in his twenties. Is this what he wants?
Chapter completed!