Chapter 676: Wedding
Pet King
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
As a prominent family in Foshan, the Wuâs daughterâs wedding was extravagant. Wu Mancheng was an educated gentleman who always acted modestly, but not at his daughterâs wedding. They had blaring trumpets and thunderous fireworks. People miles away could hear it.
From government officials to beggars, crowds of people gathered in the street. They waited to catch a glimpse of the Wuâs beautiful daughter, a few coins if they were lucky.
Famous didnât want to join the crowd, it had to watch out for people who wanted to eat it. It carried Old Time Tea and Galaxy on its back, and jumped onto the roof of a two-story building to watch the street from above.
As Wu Ningâs wedding was in another city, it was a bit different from local weddings. Social customs had changed dramatically from the early days of the Republic. In areas along the south coast, like Foshan, weddings werenât as rigid as the old days.
The trumpet players marched. Two dozen porters carried a dowry of goods through the streets. There was a three-feet tall porcelain vase to place the feather dusters and a pair of porcelain pen holders. The dowry included shiny high-quality furniture, beautiful silk, antiques, and more. None of the items were affordable for ordinary people.
âSuch a wealthy family. Thereâs so many things, you canât even see where it ends.â
âHow much fortune do they have?â
âLook at that red coral! Apparently, it takes a thousand years for a coral to form, and a hundred thousand years to turn red. The red coral is so tall and red, it looks like itâs dripping blood. How much do you think itâs worth?â
âThatâs absolutely priceless!â
âLook at that. Itâs a bracket clock from overseas. It announces the hours! I heard that Empress Dowager Cixi owned one just like that back in the day.â
The people by the road were envious and jealous, and couldnât help but exaggerate. They had to talk about what they heard, and the stories only got more twisted with each person. The red coral was only one foot tall, by the time it reached the end of the line, it was three feet tall. The bracket clock was even thought to be excavated from the tomb of Empress Dowager Cixi.
âThatâs just stupid stuff, and stupid, materialistic people longing after them!â
Among the crowd of people, there was a snarky scholar pretending he didnât care, but he was also dying of envy. He hated Wu Ning, the owner of the dowry, for not picking him as her husband. He shook the feather fan in his hand, and laughed loudly, as if he couldnât care less about the stupid priceless treasure. He hoped to draw Wu Ningâs attention, so that he could end up marrying her and become rich.
The couriers in the back carried large crates, filled with books and paintings.
âWhy did they use crappy book and paintings? Did they run out things for the dowry?â
âItâs to show that the Wu family is educated, that they arenât a family who just gained a quick fortune,â someone sneered. âI heard that Miss Wu is very well educated. Sheâs a real lady who knows about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. The crappy paintings you mentioned, those are some of the most well-known works of previous dynasties. In terms of value, theyâre just as expensive as the red coral and western bracket clock you saw just.â
âHow much money could some stupid paintings and calligraphy possibly be worth?â The first person replied.
The second person was too lazy to argue, he just stood on his toes to see if Miss Wuâs sedan chair had arrived.
Famous stood on the rooftop nearby, worried as it watched the long wedding parade. Even if it wasnât a Chinese dog, it still wouldâve known that it was unwise to show your wealth. When the Wu family made such a extravagant parade, they invited the attention of thieves. The long journey to Binhai Town would be dangerous.
In a brothel nearby, a few prostitutes had dressed up and watched from afar with a handkerchief in one hand and sunflower seeds in the other.
An older prostitute spat out sunflower seed shells, and said with jealousy, âSisters, how many weddings have you seen? Iâve seen fancier weddings. Do you know how the woman looks?â She thought herself to be good looking, and was just trying to make herself feel better.
The sunflower seed shell fell on a young manâs head. He lifted his head, and saw what was under the prostitutesâ dress. He didnât look away.
âYouâre right,â another prostitute agreed. âI think this Miss Wu is mediocre-looking, at best. How could she compare to your dazzling beauty? Sheâs probably a fat pig. Her mother-in-law can use the dowry to pay for pig food.â
âHaha!â
There was a burst of laughter in the brothel, which made peopleâs imagination wander.
As a token of good fortune, the housekeepers at the front of the wedding parade gave away coins. People were fighting over them.
Maybe the Wu family knew that the gigantic dowry was going to draw unwanted attention. They recruited a lot of village soldiers to escort the parade. They held sticks and bats, and had blades hidden under their clothes.
The huge dowry parade passed, then came the brideâs parade.
The crowd watched more attentively, as everybody wanted to see Miss Wu.
In the brideâs parade, there were people in carriages, on horses, and on foot. Wu Mancheng was in a tall house. Wu Ning, the heroine of the day, wore a bright red suit and a skirt, and sat in a sedan chair. The tassels in front of the chairâs window blew in the wind, which made Wu Ningâs face barely visible.
Although her face couldnât be clearly seen, it was enough for the brothel girls to know that Miss Wu wasnât a fat pig. Her slim figure was by no means inferior to theirs. Not to mention the fact that she was well-educated and had a large dowry.
Apart from the night they first met, Wu Ning always dressed in menâs clothing to make her trip into the mountain easier. When had they ever seen her dressed up in such fancy clothes?
For a moment, Famous didnât realize that it was Wu Ning, the girl that used to read them books and newspapers in the valley.