15. Old friends

After taking a shower and returning home, before I had dinner, a group of boys poured in at the door, and the leader was a man like a black iron tower, half a head taller than Li Buqi, with a loud voice: "Oh, Hei Saburo, you want to kill your brother!" ”

This is the oldest of Li Buqi's playmates, Yang Shilang. Because he was born with good strength, everyone obeyed him, so he was the leader of these children.

Li Buqi hurriedly greeted everyone, and turned out from behind Yang Shilang a little fat man in a long robe, his eyes were red: "Hei Sanlang, you're back." If you die in Shaanxi, won't my father beat me to death? ”

This is Li Buqi's sworn friend Lu Xiaopang, Li Buqi was a relative of the little fat man who asked him to beg at the beginning. Therefore, Li did not give up and quickly made amends. At this time, Yang Shilang said: "What kind of daughter, I will say that Hei Saburo will definitely be able to make a name for himself if he goes to Shaanxi." You see that Niu Er only came to collect debts yesterday, and today Hei Saburo sold wine and meat, which must be a reward for meritorious service. ”

Li Lei knew what Yang Shilang had in mind, and poured him a big bowl of wine: "You just said that you want to drink, what do you say?" ”

The thin little man Cai Lin said: "You only said that Hei Saburo was empty-handed when he went home yesterday, where did he bring the money?" I must have met a nobleman. ”

Seven or eight people, you and I asked Li Buqi about his experience, and Li Buqi had no choice but to briefly talk about his experience, only omitting the part that offended Han Qi, and listening to a few people to breathe cold air. Yang Shilang had already finished drinking a bowl of wine, and poured the last bit of wine into his bowl with a salivating face, and asked while drinking: "Then won't you lose a lot of money when you go to Shaanxi this time?" What should I do with Niu Er's debt? ”

Li Buqi said with a smile: "I didn't get any money, and I almost died there." But I was lucky, and when I was there, I met a stranger who traveled all over the world and taught me some skills. Today, I have already got ten yuan of money, and Niu Er's debt is to repay him. ”

Yang Shilang hurriedly asked: "What kind of ability, can you get ten yuan a day?" ”

Li Buqi told him what happened in Daxiangguo Temple today, but Yang Shilang slapped his thigh: "Oh brother, you are the one who teased Yu Wencai in Daxiangguo Temple today?" That's a curse. You study at home every day, you probably don't know what this Juventus is all about, we often mix in the tiles but we know that Juventus is the head of the Tokyo City Library. Which one of the big officials behind the open quality library is not a big official as a backstage? He relied on the power of his family to kill a few people, but the people who provoked him were ruined. You shouldn't mess with him. ”

"Oh, this guy is so powerful?"

"yes. He likes to make fun of people the most, and if anyone doesn't obey him, he will use means to make that person not end well. Even Xiucai has hurt several people, and he robbed other people's families just to see them sad. The people he made friends with were all the children of the Xungui family, and even Kaifeng Mansion was free to come and go. So brother, you might as well take your uncle and aunt and take ten yuan to find a place to avoid the limelight. ”

Hearing him say this, even the adults of the Li family became nervous, but Li Buqi waved his hand: "I plan to take the Xiucai exam next year, how can I leave Tokyo at this time?" He always has to find an excuse to hurt me. I'm careful not to let him get his way. ”

Yang Shilang said: "Okay! If you can roll call Donghuamen, our brothers can also have a support, and there is no need for people to step on the mud. If there's anything you just say hello to. Don't go out these days, but keep watch to the door, and don't let the gang find out. ”

Li Buqi said: "The unwise monk of Daxiangguo Temple also asked me to paint the temple." ”

Lu Xiaopang's eyes lit up: "The monks of the Great Xiangguo Temple are only afraid that even You Wencai's father will not dare to offend, you might as well live in the temple, that guy will not dare to make trouble in Xiangguo Temple." ”

Li Buqi said: "I have my own opinions on this matter. One more thing, this time I didn't just learn the ability to draw from that stranger, I want to open a shop to make some money, are you willing to help me? ”

Except for Lu Xiaopang, who has a little wealth, everyone is from the Han family, and they are busy asking: "What kind of business is it?" ”

Li Buqi said: "I haven't thought about it yet, I have to see what is suitable for first." In addition, you always have to earn some capital first. ”

Suddenly, he saw Qi Fang standing behind, so he asked, "Qi Dalang, is your father still helping in the tofu workshop?" Can you learn how to make tofu? "Whether it is the forbidden army, the army often does not pay salaries on time, and the salaries are often "discounted" in kind, and the officers deduct the soldiers' salaries, and the civilian officials ignore this, so most of the soldiers have a sideline to subsidize their families, otherwise many people will not be able to survive. This Qi Fang's father is a helper in the tofu workshop at home.

Qi Fang smiled: "My father has been working there for five or six years, why can't he make tofu?" ”

Li Buqi said: "Let your father inquire about how much money can take down the tofu workshop." When I have the money here, let's make tofu first. Although the grasshopper leg is small, it is also meat. ”

"What you said is true?" Qi Fang looked incredulous. Several other people also opened their mouths to look at Li Buqi and then at the adults of the Li family. Li Lei coughed and said, "Well, San Lang ......"

Li Buqi waved his hand domineeringly: "Daddy, don't say it." I've got my own measure. The tofu shop doesn't cost a lot of money. When the son grows up, the son will raise the adult in the future. Don't worry about these things. ”

This is a seizure of power! Li Lei was dumbfounded for a moment. At night, Li Buqi practiced the big pole for a while before going to bed, and when he finished wiping his sweat, he heard a soft sigh in his parents' room: "Alas, iron is not hammered and steel, and the child has grown up after changes." ”

Lying on the bed, Li Buqi fell asleep while imagining how to deal with Juventus. But in fact, Juventus didn't dare to attack him for a while. Before Li Buqi came back from the bath, Yu Wencai's father specially sent his henchmen back to warn him not to move Li Buqi, because Daxiangguo Temple had already said hello. Daishangkokuji is the biggest money lender in the city of Tokyo, and no one in that kind of force dares not to give face.

Juventus hated it, and smashed all the cups in the room, and even smashed the glass cups worth thousands of gold from the big food. In the end, he still didn't come up with a way to retaliate, so he could only yell at a few companions and gangsters who had lost Li Buqi and Lian Guangzhi: "You guys keep an eye on that Li Buqi and that fortune teller for me." Report anything to me! Daxiangguo Temple can protect him for a while, but it can't protect him for a lifetime! As long as he is still in Kaifeng City, I will let him die without a place to be buried! ”

The next morning, Li Buqi got up early, read for a while, ate and went to Futian Courtyard first, and saw that the maggots on the wound were already gnawing at carrion, and the wounded's low-grade fever was also mild, so he was sure that he would survive nine times out of ten. Tell the imperial doctor with a black line on his face that he can go to the Great Xiangguo Temple to find himself if he has something, so he and Lian Guangzhi came to the Xiangguo Temple together.

Wuzhi was already impatient to wait, and when he saw Li Buqi, he asked, "Why did you come?" ”

Li Buqi told him that he had also treated a wounded person in Futian Hospital. Wuzhi was also stunned: "You still know how to heal?" ”

"It's just a home remedy that someone said. And I'm curious to see if this remedy works. ”

Wuzhi took Li Buqi to a side hall, where several painters were painting stories on the wall. Wuzhi took the sketch and pointed to the wall and said, "You come to draw an arhat first, and I will ask the abbot to take a look at it." ”

Li Buqi looked at the sketch and said, "I'd better draw a flying sky and ask the master to taste it." ”