Chapter 52: Gathering at West Lake
Wang Yin couldn't see for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, but his fist didn't stop, and he still smashed forward. When the fist touched Monk Fang's chest, he suddenly came to his senses, this punch was afraid that it would smash half of the apprentice's life.
In a hurry, he hurriedly retracted his fist, but he could only retract three points of force, and Monk Fang under the fist snorted, "Kick and kick" and retreated more than a dozen steps.
Rubbing his eyes, Wang Yin saw clearly that the apprentice was holding his chest with his hands, with a little blood stains on his lips, and he was looking at him with burning eyes.
"Master, you lost." Monk Fang said calmly.
"Nonsense." Wang Yin was furious. "Obviously you were injured."
The monk shook his head and said, "Master, if it is really against the enemy, what I throw out will not be a bag of flour." ”
Wang Yin still had to quibble, and he couldn't help but be a little short of words. If the paper bag was filled with lime, he would be a waste to be slaughtered by others.
Touching the flour on his face, Wang Yin said angrily: "With these indiscriminate methods, aren't you afraid of losing my Wang Yin's face and losing the face of your Fang family?" ”
Monk Fang said strangely: "Master, didn't you say that I am too pure and good, and I should learn to be insidious, learn to be cunning, and learn to be unscrupulous?" ”
"You ......"
Wang Yin was so angry that he thundered, and yelled fiercely: "If you want to go, you will go, don't let me see you......"
After yelling, Wang Yin rushed to the room angrily, but he didn't want to pay attention to this apprentice anymore.
Monk Fang saluted respectfully to the door and said, "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father." The apprentice will go back as soon as he goes, and when he returns, he will let the master go. ”
After speaking, Monk Fang wanted to turn around and go out, but Wang Yin's roar came from the room: "Come back, take the wound medicine and go again." ”
The monk turned around happily and bowed to the door again, but reached out and pulled out a thin iron plate from the clothes on his chest.
"Master, the apprentice just knocked his inner lip with his teeth, and it's fine."
After speaking, Monk Fang threw the thin iron plate and ran out in a hurry.
Wang Yin looked at his bleeding fist in the room, gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't retract my strength, I'm afraid this fist will already be half gone, right?" This little bunny, it seems...... It's time to be a teacher......"
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Ning Wujun was in charge of the whole city, and Wood was naturally recruited for the regimental training, but he gave up the opportunity to make a small fortune and lied that he was sick and took leave at home.
Isn't it a good time for an army to enter the city to hunt down the Assassins, and the city will inevitably be in chaos?
Wood changed into inconspicuous clothes, listened to the cries of creditors in the front hall, and sneaked out of the back door. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill the thief and the little slut, and he took out the evil breath in his chest.
dived all the way to Ruyifang, but found that Liu's ice fruit shop was closed.
After thinking about it, Wood sneaked in through the back door and ambushed in the room, ready to take the opportunity to sneak up when the two returned.
They waited all morning, but the two never returned. Just when he was impetuous, he heard the voice of Monk Fang outside the shop.
Wood was shocked in his heart, if it was Monk Fang, even if he sneaked attacked, there would be no chance.
At this moment, Wood heard Fang Xiaoliu's voice.
"Stinky monk, are you injured?" Fang Xiaoliu asked.
Monk Fang's voice was a little anxious. "It's okay, what about my aunt and eleventh brother?"
Fang Xiaoliu was also the time when the six gods had no owner, and hurriedly told her father that he was going to kill the scoundrel Tian, and that Yuan Xing and Yao Yi were designing in West Lake.
When Monk Fang heard this, he hurriedly dragged Xiao Liu and ran, saying that he was going to rush to West Lake to save Brother Eleven immediately.
When Wood heard that Fang La was going to kill Tian Shiyi, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Waiting for Monk Fang and Fang Xiaoliu to run away, he cautiously sneaked out, thinking in his heart: It's just that the little thief is dead, how can the little thief do it, if the little slut is not dead, how can he eliminate the hatred in my heart. Such a good opportunity, God really helps me, hahaha......
After finding the horses that had been stored at the inn on the adjacent street, Wood headed straight for the West Lake full of joy......
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A small number of Ningwu soldiers can occasionally be seen near the West Lake, but the door-to-door search has stopped, and the market has returned to its former prosperity, and I don't know which Fang market the officers and soldiers of the brigade are harming at this time.
Before coming, Baihua arranged someone to accompany Liu, so there was no need to worry.
Hangzhou West Lake light makeup, Su Shi even left a good sentence of "If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate". How could Eleven Lang be a layman, and he actually took the three of them to a very important and distinctive place - the vegetable market.
The little dog came over again at this time, reported the arrangement of the people in Taihu Lake to Brother Eleven, and then waited behind the owner of the new village, making it clear that he wanted to hold Tian Eleven's thin thick legs.
Niu Gao didn't care, he had already dedicated the entire Taihu Lake Village to Brother Eleven, and his brothers could approve of his decision, which was a trust in him.
Looking at the lively street market and the crowds of people coming and going, Tian Shiyi couldn't help but marvel at the prosperity of the Song Dynasty again.
In the Song Dynasty, the system of dividing the fang market was broken, and shops could be opened at will, and there were also night markets and xiao markets. It is said that the population of Hangzhou in front of him is not less than that of Bianjing. Even after the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, Marco Polo still called Hangzhou the "Heavenly City".
At this time, the Song people admired beef and mutton, even if they ate some pork, the fatter the better. As for the ribs and hooves that don't eat much, they are cheap and unacceptable. It's just that for some reason, Eleven Lang bought a lot.
After the puppy ran forward and backwards, he ordered the butcher who sold the meat to put it in the wagon, and the group had no choice but to walk.
Tian Shiyi originally wanted to buy a big iron pot, and when the lake was over, he would bring the people of Taihu Lake to a picnic. In fact, he originally wanted to have a bonfire barbecue, but first, the oven will not be able to be done in a while, second, to barbecue this thing, without chili peppers and cumin, there is really nothing to eat, and thirdly, because there are too many people, it can't be baked.
Fang Baihua thought for a moment, then stopped Eleven Lang, saying that there was a house not too far to the south, and he could go there to cook with everything he needed.
Saying this, Baihua made up his mind, and there was really no need to continue to hide the matter of the Sanxiang Association. Moreover, doesn't Shishiro also have more than 30,000 mouths to raise? The eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, and he doesn't have to worry that Eleven Lang will dislike himself as a drag.
Copper coins, Tian Shiyi is very dislike to carry, because of the weight.
Money is not good, it is naturally because it is easy to carry, and it is not good because the court randomly distributes money and there is no charter, which causes this thing to always depreciate.
For a long time, Tian Shiyi has been mostly in contact with money, because gold and silver are not qualified to be used.
In fact, the real big families all use gold and silver, but they have no fame like them, but it is very troublesome to use. The silver coin can only be used by people who have official status, and the so-called official silver refers to this. If the common people want to use it, they need to go to the money store to exchange it for copper, otherwise they will be sent to the government as a thief by the merchants.
Tian Shiyi made up his mind that he must quickly find a secret place, first, to house the people of Taihu, second, to store gold and silver, and third, to secretly develop some money-making goods, as well as gunpowder and other weapons. He really didn't want to use this thing anymore.
When I first came to the Song Dynasty, the money was always worth 900 yuan, but it was only a long time, and it could only be exchanged for 880 yuan, so if it continued to depreciate alone, it would lose a large amount of copper coins.