The Salesman and the Stonemason

Cui Yang is a salesman with superb skills. He supplies goods to Zhenpinzhai, a big merchant in the city, and has no worries about sales. He has a small fortune, but he always likes to run into the mountains with a load of fish. Some people say he is stupid for not caring about the easy job of supplying goods and making money, and instead does the hard work of a picker. Cui Yang didn't explain. There was always someone in his mind, the little brother from the mason's house next door when he was a child. The little brother is very kind to him. He takes him to play and gives him delicious food. He takes the blame for him when he is naughty and gets beaten for him when he gets into trouble. Unfortunately, he had to leave his hometown due to an accident ten years ago. When I came back ten years later, my little brother and his family were nowhere to be seen, and the original residence had long since become someone else's mansion. I worked hard to find one or two neighbors from that time, but they all kept secrets about their family. Cui Yang had no choice but to carry his burden and search one village after another. Lu Feng is a stonemason, young, strong and good-looking. He was supposed to be the man that girls from all over the world most wanted to marry. Unfortunately, my family is too poor and I am still an outsider. I cannot get a house or land, so I can only rent other people's houses. My father died young, my mother's health was poor, her eyes were damaged by hard work in her early years, and she had no money to see a doctor for her. In the summer of this year, he met a peddler. He is handsome and has a pair of smart and beautiful eyes like a deer. He always likes to look at him quietly. I followed him back to the village, brought delicious food to his house, and begged him for help in finding a house. He said that he was attracted by the geomantic omen of this village and wanted to move the bream-making workshop there. Lu Feng helped sell him, and his bright deer eyes became brighter and brighter. It always gave him the illusion that there seemed to be such a pair of beautiful eyes always following him in his memory. But he couldn't remember it. He had already lost the memory of his childhood. Cui Yang: It doesn't matter. If you can't think of it, don't think about it. I will let my little brother live a good life, show good eyes to my aunt, stop being looked down upon by others, and marry a beautiful daughter-in-law... No! ! ! Cui Yang felt sour in his heart, could he not marry someone else as his wife? Lu Feng (laughing): Don't you want to marry someone else? Is it okay to marry you? Cui Yang (dumb): Really? Lu Feng: Really! Reading guide: 1v1, Lu Feng (attack) Cui Yang (receive) A short story from the market, as sweet and bloody as ever~~Suitable for eating before going to bed~~ Purpose: Create a better life