Chapter 4: Liu Bei: Working for others is impossible, must start a business!
Zhang Fei's bell-like eyes were even bigger!
Guan Yu's face was even redder!
Liu Bei mixed in the crowd and shook his head.
"These people just don't think it's a big deal. It turns out that the Chinese people's love for watching the fun is engraved in their genes!"
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were wrestling together again. The two had just fought fist to flesh without a winner, but their stamina had been consumed quite a bit.
At the same time, the two also had a feeling of getting to know each other through fighting.
However, not having a winner is not okay! Don't they want face?
The two arms were pressed against each other, still consuming stamina!
Liu Bei patted the dust off his clothes, it was finally his turn to act!
He walked over, pinched Zhang Fei's wrist with one hand, and pinched Guan Yu's wrist with the other, slowly separating them!
Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were both shocked, this big-eared man has so much strength!
This big-eared man's eyes are so warm, both of them had a feeling of finding home!
Liu Bei coughed and cupped his hands.
"The two heroes possess unique skills and amazing martial arts, I admire you, I admire you!" ===== CHAPTER 10 =====
Guan Yu also cupped his hands.
"I don't deserve it."
Zhang Fei said carelessly,
"Haha, hero, just now you lifted the millstone, I didn't see it, so I came to ask for advice."
Guan Yu stroked his long beard.
"I thought you came to ask for pork money."
Zhang Fei laughed loudly.
"Haha, a little pork is nothing, let's go, two heroes, let's go to my manor to drink!"
"Good!"
"Let's go!"
The three of them laughed and left!
Seeing there was no play to watch, the crowd continued to set up stalls and sell goods.
Viewers in the live room typed many ellipses.
"Did this Liu Bei really find two people who are good at fighting?"
"That pork seller looks like a local tycoon, a local rich man."
"The red-faced man looks like he has no money."
"Selling straw sandals, selling dates, selling pork, the three look quite compatible."
"I'm the only one who noticed that Liu Bei saved all his money and is just mooching drinks now."
At Zhang Fei's manor,
"I, surnamed Zhang, named Fei, courtesy name Zhang Yide, love to make friends with heroes of the world all my life. Meeting you two today, I feel very close, like-minded, please, please!"
Guan Yu cupped his hands.
"I am surnamed Guan, named Yu, courtesy name Yunchang, from Jiexian, Hedong."
Liu Bei also cupped his hands.
"I am Liu Bei, courtesy name Liu Xuande!"
The three raised their bowls.
"Please!"
"Please!"
The three drank two jars of wine instantly, the atmosphere was about right.
Liu Bei looked at the two.
"I see that your martial arts are extraordinary, both are not ordinary people. Now the Yellow Turbans are rampant, causing trouble everywhere, the world is in chaos, the imperial court is without etiquette, what are your plans?"
Guan Yu drank a bowl of wine and sighed.
"Guan, in my hometown Jiexian, couldn't stand the powerful bullying the people, killed them in a rage, and has been fleeing the rivers and lakes ever since, it's been five or six years!"
"Guan has martial arts, but no way to serve the country!"
Zhang Fei patted the table.
"So what if you killed someone, I, old Zhang, wish I could kill all the evil people in the world!"
Soon,
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei agreed to go to the city gate to join the army.
Zhang Fei looked at Liu Bei.
"How about you go join the army with us?"
Liu Bei suddenly sighed deeply, his mood a bit low.
Zhang Fei was a bit dazed.
"What are you sighing for? Shouldn't a real man serve the country?!"
Liu Bei paused.
"Now is a chaotic world, heroes like you two, why bow down and be controlled by others? Haven't you heard, times create heroes, and heroes also adapt to the times..."
"The imperial court is unable to conquer the Yellow Turban army, letting each state and county recruit soldiers themselves. When the Yellow Turbans are solved, it will be the time when heroes rise together... heroes compete for the deer, who will own the world is unknown!"
After a speech, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei nodded constantly.
The two looked at each other, a bit dazed, feeling in their hearts that this Liu Bei has something!
The bullet comments in the live room also increased.
"Damn, Liu Bei's eloquence is good, he doesn't speak usually, but when he speaks, he fools people into being lame!"
"Liu Bei's meaning is, working for others is impossible! Must start a business!"
"The pork seller and the date seller were fooled into a daze."
"Damn, this is a pyramid scheme! Where can I report it!"
"I don't believe it, three peddlers, what can they do!"
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei already admired Liu Bei from the bottom of their hearts.
These two are good at fighting and killing, but they have never looked at problems from a macro perspective. Hearing Liu Bei's words, they had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
"I'm a pig killer, I don't know any principles, you say what should we do?"
Liu Bei sighed again and put down the bowl.
Zhang Fei snorted.
"Why are you so unhappy, just say it if you have something to say!"
Liu Bei stood up and sighed again.
"There is a person, originally a member of the Han imperial clan, his ancestor is Prince Jing of Zhongshan, one of whose clans settled in Lou Sang Village outside the city."
Zhang Fei interrupted.
"I know Lou Sang Village, there is a thousand-year-old mulberry tree there, it is rumored that a noble person must come from under the tree!"
Liu Bei sighed again, tears already in his eyes.
"I also know, but unfortunately, by the fourteenth generation of the great-grandson, the house is empty and penniless..."
Zhang Fei and Guan Yu saw Liu Bei actually crying, and felt a pain in their hearts for no reason, as if they would agree to whatever Liu Bei said!
"This person was born in the imperial clan, doesn't he want to restore the ancestral business and revitalize the family style?"
Guan Yu asked.
Liu Bei suddenly became excited.
"He studied under Colonel Lu Zhi at the age of fifteen (pulling the banner, from a famous school),"
"Always thinking of serving the country and pacifying the people (showing ambition, spreading positive energy),"
"But now he is twenty-eight and has achieved nothing! (begging for sympathy, tear-jerking)"
Zhang Fei grasped the final point.
"Older than me, can be my big brother!" ===== CHAPTER 11 =====
End of Chapter
