Chapter 142: The Mysterious Zhou Gongzi
The two people who fell to the ground were also good, and they didn't react until they fell to the ground.
Before he could move his body, the vital parts were blocked by people with sharp wooden sticks, which were the teenagers who followed Kewang, in a team of three, and the two people on the ground did not dare to move.
The two horses suddenly sparked a light on their backs and screamed, but then they were grabbed by the other teenagers and quickly calmed down, they all took turns to play with the horses in Zhiwen's convoy, and they were not strangers to pacifying the horses.
Ke Wang stood with his feet indifferent, the spear in his hand pointed directly at the carriage, staring coldly at Xiao Si and the other guard, without saying a word.
This guard is also the leader of the three, Xiao Si didn't see Ke Wang's movements clearly just now, he can see it clearly, knowing that even if he has a blade in his hand, one person may not be able to take down this young man.
Don't look at the young man's spear is still some distance away from the two of them, but he dares to conclude that as long as he shows the slightest hostility and doesn't wait to draw his weapon, the tip of the spear will only stab him for an instant.
smiled at the moment, "Misunderstanding, little brother, it's all a misunderstanding, we are in a hurry, haha, it's not like this, listen to you, listen to you, we'll go when you're done." ”
"Toast and don't eat and drink," Kewang snorted, "get out of the car, stand back and wait, the horses and vehicles will be taken care of by us, and then we will walk in by ourselves, and let them get their own food." ”
He can keep in mind Zhiwen's explanation before leaving, on the top of the mountain, the idle people can't wait to go up, although there are still a small number of people on the mountainside to guard, the strength is thinner after all.
It's just an opportunity to detain these strangers' things here, so that they can act with some scruples.
Xiao Si saw that the leader of the guards was intimidated, and he didn't know how to hit a hard nail, so he didn't say a word, and followed the leader to get out of the car and retreated, and the tips of the boys' sticks slightly left the vital point of the two people on the ground, and the two didn't dare to get up, so they just sat on the ground and retreated, until they retreated to Xiao Si and them, and then stood up in shock.
"Why are you stunned, and you still don't want to transport grain?" Kewang put away his gun and yelled around.
Just after such a while, the refugees all cared about watching the excitement, and put down their work one after another.
"Alas, you! Say what about you. Kewang suddenly pointed to a young man in a dirty shirt, "Don't move the grain on this carriage, do you hear it?" ”
As if he hadn't heard Kewang's words, the young man had already picked up a sack from their carriage and walked towards Zhiwen and their own empty carriage.
It wasn't until he put the sack on the car that he lifted his stained face and looked at Kewang with a puzzled face.
Kewang was very patient with these refugees, and explained to the young man: "The food on this carriage is not ours, don't move it, move it to the ten carts." ”
After speaking, he looked at Xiao Si's carriage, and felt that there was more than one bag missing, and asked, "How many bags have you carried over?" ”
The young man stretched out his hand and counted his fingers for a while before he said, "Three..., three bags." ”
"Carry three bags back, it's not that we can't ask for our things, understand?" Kewang lectured.
"Oh." The young man replied sullenly, and successively carried three bags of bulging grain back to Xiao Si's car, but no one noticed that the three bags he had carried from Xiao Si's carriage were uneven, which were still different from the sacks full of grain.
Xiao Si in the distance let go of his heart, now that these people have really forcibly seized these bags of grain, he has no ability to stop them, I don't want them to be quite principled.
He doesn't care about this bit of food, if it's gone, he will recruit people to throw more silver later, the key is that there are three sacks in it that are not grain, and they can't see the light.
The housekeeper of the Zhou family who came to deliver food and clothes also secretly praised that these refugees acted both domineering and principled, and they deserved to be the people that Gongzi fancied, and it was not in vain for him to run in the snow.
This person is a small steward in the Zhou Mansion, and he has never seen Fan Yongdou and his party, so he doesn't know that the four people who were taught by Kewang are the opponents of the Pujie Chamber of Commerce, and the same is true for Xiao Si.
"Kewang, why are you here?" Just as Kewang was leading people to maintain order and supervise the transportation of grain, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
When Ke Wang heard this, he was surprised inexplicably, turned around, and saw a carriage behind him when he was not paying attention, and Zhiwen and Xiaojie were sitting on the left and right in front of the carriage, and who was he who called him kindly just now, and now he was looking at him with a kind face, it was not Dr. Sun who stuck his head out of the carriage, but who was it.
"Father-in-law, Zhiwen, Xiaojie, you're back!"
"I'm back," Dr. Sun said with a smile, "It's cold and snowy, my old bones can be torn and broken." ”
"Father-in-law said that you are old."
"Seriously, Dazhu, why didn't you come here in the middle of the mountain?" After his father and son finished greetings, Zhiwen asked, "Also, where did so much food come from?" ”
"Uh..., this," the others ran back to the camp at the foot of the mountain after counting the food and cotton clothes, each with their own things to do, and now he was the only one at the intersection, and Kewang felt that it was a bit difficult to explain things by himself.
In the middle of the day, when he saw Zhou Gongzi's housekeeper who was guarding his grain truck, he hurriedly pulled him over and said to Zhiwen: "Oh, it's not this family, I don't know why, I have to send us food and clothes, don't do it." ”
Doctor Sun bowed his hand, "This..."
"The little one follows the master's surname, you can just call me Steward Zhou." Steward Zhou returned the salute, "Presumably you are the famous Doctor Sun?" ”
It's not that he has good eyesight, but he learned that Doctor Sun was not there, and just now he saw Kewang jumping and jumping happily, and he also called his father-in-law, there is such an adult in this carriage, it would be strange if he still couldn't guess that he was Doctor Sun.
Doctor Sun was surprised, and Zhiwen glanced at each other, his name as a miracle doctor was only circulated among the refugees in Hexi, since crossing the Yellow River in the east, except for the two thousand people who followed them, no one called him that way, where did this Zhou steward know?
But his face was silent, "I don't dare to be the name of a miracle doctor, I don't know how I can be, bother your mansion to send such a big gift?" "Although the specific number is unknown, we know that there are a lot of them based on the scale of the handling.
"Deserved, deserved." Steward Zhou said with a smile, "Doctor Sun is righteous and Bo Yuntian, saving all the people, and he is completely worthy of the word divine doctor, after my son-in-law heard what you did, he admired it in his heart, and he ordered a small one to send some things to use, and he was careful not to pay respect." ”
"That's right, thank you." Doctor Sun saluted solemnly again, he saw these things, whether it was food or cotton clothes, they were all needed, besides, he had moved a lot, so he was no longer humble.
"I don't know where your house is? I'll come to thank you another day. ”
"Divine doctor doesn't have to be polite, our Zhou Mansion is not in Puzhou, but in Jiezhou, you don't have to travel so far."
In Jiezhou, the surname is Zhou?
Dr. Sun, Zhiwen, and Xiaojie involuntarily thought of the beautiful boy who entertained them to drink Pu'er tea, could it be him?
Xiao Jie had an idea, took out the seven cakes and tea from the carriage, and asked, "May I ask if this tea is Zhou Gongzi's thing?" ”
Steward Zhou looked at it fixedly, and the smile on his face was even bigger, "It's the tea that Gongzi Ye found from Pu'er Mansion in southern Yunnan not long ago." "As for how the other party has it in his hands, it's not something that people can ask more.
Xiao Jie looked at Dr. Sun and Zhiwen, and the three of them felt a little strange in their hearts, this week Gongzi could hear the name of the miracle doctor, and let people send food and clothes from Jiezhou, but he didn't know Dr. Sun, it was really a bit incredible.