Chapter Twenty-Six: A Noble Man Arrives
After the last time he had a conflict with the Zhang family at the gate of Xingwenfang, Lin Zhao had already expected that this woman would become a trouble, but fortunately, two months had passed at this time, and in the past two months, Lin Zhao had already accumulated some of his own foundation in the city.
A little favor with Yuan Dagong, Lin Zhao can't use it now, and it can be ignored for the time being, but the workshop cooperating with Xie Sanyuan has begun to take shape at this time, and it should be profitable in about a month, with the first income, Lin Zhao will not be as passive as now.
After sitting in the bookstore for a while, the pain in Lin Zhao's shoulder gradually eased, he returned to the counter, and whispered to Xie Yuran: "Sister Xie doesn't have to look at me here, I don't have anything to do, the owner is still in the new workshop and hasn't eaten, sister, go and deliver food to the owner." ”
Xie Yuran responded, nodded and said, "Then be careful yourself, I'll go and deliver food to Daddy." ”
Lin Zhao paused and said, "The money I took from the counter today, I will make up for it tomorrow, as for what happened in the bookstore, don't tell the owner, he is busy with some important things now, so I can't disturb him." ”
Xie Yuran nodded slightly.
"I see."
As she spoke, she took Lin Zhao's food out of the rice basket, picked up the rice basket again, and went to the new workshop to deliver food to Xie Sanyuan.
Fortunately, this time the conflict happened at noon, and there were no customers in the Sanyuan bookstore who were disturbed, and the matter did not make a big fuss, just a few quarrels, so in the afternoon, the traffic of the bookstore was not affected, and seven or eight books were sold out in one afternoon.
When it was time to be free, Lin Zhao knelt on it and wrote a letter to his mother in Donghu Town.
The letter mainly explains the real situation of him in the city now.
Because he saw Zhang's family today, he couldn't hide it anymore when he was doing a buddy in the city, although he knew that his mother might be sad because of this, but Lin Zhao still had to tell her the truth.
At the end of the letter, Lin Zhao left a sentence for Lin Erniang.
"Please believe in the child, at the latest in half a year, the child will definitely impress everyone."
After writing this letter, Lin Zhao put it in his sleeve, and prepared to close the shop for a while, and then find someone on the street to help send it back to Donghu Town.
Donghu Town is not far from Yuezhou City, so there are many people who go back and forth every day, as long as they give three or five money, there are many people who are willing to send letters, and there are even people in Yuezhou City who are engaged in this work, running errands back and forth every day, and sending letters to people.
In the evening, after the sky was almost dark, Lin Zhao got up from the counter, and seeing that there were no customers in the shop, he yawned and got up to close the door.
As soon as he walked out of the store, a familiar figure of a young girl stood in front of him.
The girl held a two-inch-high porcelain bottle in her hand, handed it to Lin Zhao, and then said: "This is the bone-setting medicine wine for treating trauma at home, you can rub some on your body, and it will be fine in two days." ”
Lin Zhao didn't hesitate, stretched out his hand to take the porcelain vase, and bowed his head to Xie Yuran to thank him: "Thank you sister for your trouble." ”
Xie Yuran's face was slightly red, and he bowed his head and said, "I didn't tell Daddy about today's incident." ”
After saying this, she was a little embarrassed, turned her head and left.
The girl Huaichun is always a poem.
Xie Xianran is only fifteen years old this year, there are not so many twists and turns in her heart at this age, she will not think about Lin Zhao is just a poor and white guy, nor will she think about what it will be like in the future, seeing that Lin Zhao is handsome and speaks interestingly, after a month or two of contact, the goodwill will naturally accumulate.
Of course, at this point, it is too early to say what feelings there are between the two.
Looking at Xie Yanran's back as he ran away, Lin Zhao sighed slightly, put the bottle of bone-setting wine into his arms, and then took the letter to find a messenger on the street, and went back to his house.
Because of Zhao Xie's departure, Lin Zhao's room was a lot more spacious, he hastily wiped some medicinal wine on his shoulder, and after a simple wash, he fell asleep.
Early the next morning, just after the fifth watch, before it was light, there was a knock on Lin Zhao's door.
Fortunately, in more than ten years, Lin Zhao has developed the habit of getting up early, he quickly put on his clothes, and after pushing the door open, he saw Zhao Ji, dressed in black, standing at his door.
Lin Zhao nodded at him, and then asked, "Brother Zhao, has Brother Zhao already left Yuezhou?" ”
Zhao Ji nodded and said, "The eldest brother left Yuezhou yesterday and went back to Funiu Mountain. ”
After the two of them said hello, Zhao Ji circled around Lin Zhao, reached out and touched Lin Zhao's shoulder bone, frowned and said: "Little boy, your body is a little too thin, I will teach you a set of breathing and breathing methods today, as well as the basic kung fu of Zama, you also have to eat more meat on weekdays to make up for your body, so that you can raise your body back for two or three months." ”
As he spoke, he personally demonstrated how to tie a horse, and then carefully taught Lin Zhao how to breathe and how to breathe.
At this time, the sky was still not as bright as mine, but Lin Zhao was very attentive to learning.
This is a method that can save your life at a critical time, and after learning it, not to mention being able to go into battle to kill the enemy, at least when you encounter the situation like yesterday, you will not be at a loss and stand in place in vain to be beaten.
Because it is the most basic kung fu, there is no difficulty, and after Lin Zhao learned it for half an hour, he has almost learned it.
It's one thing to learn, it's another thing to practice, Zamabu is already extremely hard, and after only one pillar of incense, Lin Zhao is already sweating profusely.
Zhao Ji didn't talk much, so he stood quietly beside Lin Zhao, helping him correct his movements and the order of breathing from time to time.
At this time, the sun slowly climbed up from the east and slowly illuminated the entire Yuezhou City.
In the entire city of Yuezhou, in addition to Lin Zhao, who was practicing martial arts hard, there were many people who were busy making a living, including even the Zhizhou of Yuezhou, and the county lords of the two counties of Shanyin Huiji.
The three of them brought three yamen to nearly a hundred officials, and they waited at the west gate of Yuezhou before dawn to welcome the arrival of a nobleman.
Who this noble person is, except for Yang Pu, the governor of Yuezhou, the other Yuezhou officials don't know anything.
They only knew that it was a noble person from Chang'an City.
These officials, put down the government affairs in their respective yamen, and waited respectfully at the gate of Xicheng, until it was nearly noon, and then a carriage, surrounded by twenty or thirty guards, slowly drove towards Yuezhou City.
The officials of Yuezhou, who had been dozing for a long time, suddenly lifted their spirits, Yang Pu and Yang Zhizhou coughed, and led the officials of the state towards the carriage.
"Xiaguan Yuezhou Zhizhou, lead Yuezhou officials, and welcome the son."
The carriage stopped at the city gate, and after hearing the voices of Yang Pu and the others, the curtain of the carriage was not lifted, only a calm voice came from inside.
"I didn't inform the local government, I just didn't want to disturb the people, you can do whatever you want, you don't need to welcome me here."
After a pause, the voice spoke: "Is Lin Shilang in Yuezhou?" ”
Yang Pu hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Hui Gongzi, I'm here." ”
"That's good."
The young voice whispered to the driver, "Go to Lin Shilang's mansion." ”