84 It was July, and the business of the state city was on the right track, and Zhou Dao made rounds of the county and the state town from time to time, and he had recently focused on the autumn harvest that was about to begin.

Although there is no news that the government will continue to collect grain on a large scale this year, and it is estimated that this possibility is not large, Zhou Dao still hoards a large amount of grain, which is his established policy and will not change. The grain depot in the county seat and Zhuxi Town is expanding again, and the number of milling houses on the mountain in Zhuxi Town has increased to fifteen.

Summer is hot, and along with the sultry weather, mosquitoes are the most hated thing. Fortunately, what made Zhou Dao happy was that there were already mosquito nets in this era, which greatly relieved him of his troubles in this matter. According to the different textures and prices, the fabric of the mosquito net is divided into brocade, Luo, linen yarn, silk, etc., Zhou Dao's favorite is the linen yarn tent, which is breathable and relatively cheap, although this little money is not a problem for him at all.

At night, Zhou Dao and Xiaoman slept in the mosquito net, he rubbed Xiaoman's bulging belly with his hands, the two whispered, Zhou Dao at this time regained the feeling of home, their common home, he and Xiaoman's. "Bang, bang, bang! Bang bang bang! There was a loud knock on the door, and the beautiful thoughts were instantly shattered, and Zhou Dao sat up suddenly, "What's wrong?" ＂

There were quite a few people standing in the courtyard, two sitting and one lying on the ground. "Boss, our darts have been robbed!" The man who spoke was called Wang Huzi, and he was usually very fierce, but at this time, he said it with a crying tone. "Huh? What's going on? Make it clear. Zhou Dao changed color.

"This trip back from Shaoxi Mansion was fine, and it was okay when I went, and on the way back, people robbed the darts halfway." "Who robbed it?" "I don't know? I don't know. They lay in ambush on the side of the road, and when they saw us, they cut us down, completely unruly, too fast, the brothers couldn't hold it! ”

"No dead people? How much did you hurt? Zhou Dao asked anxiously. I don't know, there are four less, and a few brothers are injured. "Less or dead?" "Less." Wang Huzi looked around, and his voice was weak, "I don't know if I'm dead or lost." "Hu Shuan must be dead, I saw him stabbed in the stomach." The guy on the side, Hou Hunchback, explained. "What about the others? Running out of goods? The lights next week asked sharply. The people were silent, silent.

Zhou Dao looked at the guy who was moaning from time to time on the ground, and asked again, "What about Lang Zhong?" Please? Don't go yet! "I've already gone, and I'm guessing it's coming soon." Wang Huzi replied. "What the hell is going on with the others? Who sees it clearly? Seeing that everyone lowered their heads and didn't speak, Zhou Dao shouted, "Tian Chuying!" You say. Everyone looked left and right, and then let go of the slit, revealing Tian Chuying in the back row.

"It was so chaotic that we didn't know anything! They were completely defenseless, and there were so many of them that they hit our team. At that time, they were all panicked, and the long weapons were on the car behind, and many of the brothers did not have time to take their blades, and a few who had weapons could not resist them, and finally dispersed. The brethren and the caravan were running, and those who did not come back did not know what was going on. He stopped, looked at Zhou Dao's face, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything more.

Zhou Daotie's face was blue, "It's over, the person is dead, and the goods are gone!" Does this need to be asked? He thought. Where did it happen? He asked. Wang's family turn, on the way down the mountain. Tian Zhuying replied.

While he was talking, Lang Zhong ran into the courtyard with the medicine box on his back and followed the guy, so everyone's thoughts turned to these injured brothers. One person who was seriously injured, named Shi Liang, was slashed in the chest, it is estimated that the flank bone was broken, and the upper half of his body was covered with blood, and I don't know how he ran back with everyone, and he was unconscious at this time. Lang Zhong showed him first, stripped off his coat, and a wound was cut diagonally from his left chest to his right flank, which was split horizontally, and the crimson flesh turned outward, and the blood pierced and studied. Lang Zhong reached out and pressed the flesh that turned out, "Alas, alas, stop! Wait a minute, wait a minute... Zhou Dao stood aside and watched, and hurriedly shouted to stop.

Everyone looked at Zhou Dao differently, and Lang Zhong was also stunned, and asked, "Who is he?" "The owner, we are the owner. "There's a guy who answers. Lang Zhong stared at Zhou Dao and didn't say anything. "Go get water from the well, hurry!" Zhou Dao shouted, and a woke man hurriedly called the well water, "That, doctor, you wash your hands first, and then get it after washing." Zhou Dao personally brought the basin forward, and Lang Zhong glanced at Zhou Dao again, if he didn't know that he was the owner, he would probably have scolded him. When is it time? Know a ball. The layman Zhou Dao obviously offended his authority, and Lang Zhong said reluctantly reaching out and rinsing in the basin. Zhou Dao didn't speak, took another basin of water handed by the guy, and rinsed him again.

Lang Zhong's boss was reluctant: "What do you mean?" My ancestral craft, do you believe in it or what? No, you're coming! Zhou Dao hurriedly said, "The doctors have worked hard, hard, and I will be grateful for curing them!" Thank you! Okay, you're ready to go. ”

Lang Zhong pressed his hand on the chest of the wounded, pressed back the flesh that had been turned out, and asked the apprentice to sprinkle medicinal powder on it, which looked like a yard of seasoning on the raw meat, and then wrapped it tightly with a strip of linen cloth and wrapped it layer by layer. Zhou Dao frowned and looked at it, while saying to the others, "Go and bring a few basins of clean well water, and ask the doctor to wash your hands again for each treatment." As long as you see a bloody wound, you must not get it dirty, and one person's blood must not be mixed with another person's blood, this is the rule, understand? Everyone wondered, including Lang Zhong, what kind of rule is this? I'm full! Eventful! Are you Langzhong or am I Langzhong? It's just that for the sake of Zhou Dao's "heavy thanks", although he was annoyed, he couldn't help but care.

"Understood? This is not a joke! Well? Zhou Dao shouted at the guy who was still stunned. Got it. "Got it!" Guys should be there. "Boil two more pots of boiling water! Let it cool and use. Zhou Dao commanded loudly.