Chapter 35 The market is splashing
Fifth Uncle Yang's words aroused Wei Jue's interest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć After listening to this, he asked, "Fifth Uncle, can you tell me what the situation is in the township now?" ā
"What's the matter, you want to know, then we'll talk to you." Fifth Uncle Yang agreed in one bite.
Then, he told Wei Jue what he had heard.
Many of the victims in Jiangbei have gone south, and now they are all pressed on the boundary of Jiangning, Changzhou, and Suzhou, the two prefectures. This mighty flood of victims swept through the earth and swept away everything that was edible on the ground. The local people in Jiangdong were naturally unwilling to be robbed of their own grain, so all townships spontaneously organized themselves to protect the grain by force. As a result, the people of Jiangdong often clashed with the victims of the Jiangbei disaster.
Such a thing should have attracted the attention of the government, but now that most of the army in Jiangdong has moved north to the line of the river, the government has no time to take care of it.
If the situation is not controlled, it will become more and more serious.
What was originally just a dispute between a few people eventually developed into a brawl between hundreds or even thousands of people, and finally killed someone, which is a reasonable thing. It's just that such things happened in the countryside, and neither side reported to the yamen, and Wei Jue couldn't know about it from the official documents.
Now that he heard such a thing for the first time from Uncle Yang's mouth, he thought of an ancient saying: I'd rather be a peaceful dog than a troubled world!
In this year of famine, human life is like a mustard.
The world is impermanent, nothing more than that.
At this time, two people came outside the shop. One person is empty-handed in the front, and the other is carrying a flat pole with bones and fresh meat on it. After the man who walked in front entered the shop, he sat down with a big grin, and shouted: "Finch, serve me a bowl of tea, it's hot on this day." ā
Although it is now autumn, the weather is still very hot, which is the so-called autumn tiger.
When the finch heard this shout, she looked reluctant, but she still walked over with a teapot and a tea bowl.
When Wei Jue heard this, he knew the person who was carrying the flat burden, and he was a butcher shop who often came to deliver ingredients. And the man who was sitting and shouting hot had a horizontal face, a burly figure, and a well-faced market. He looked very angry, and asked, "Fifth uncle, who is that?" ā
"The summer butcher of the butcher's shop, somehow, always comes these days." Fifth Uncle Yang replied.
Wei Jue listened and nodded.
Then, he changed the topic back: "Fifth uncle, I see that Dazhu always has nothing to do in the shop, why don't you find him a foreign business?" ā
Wei Jue and Zhuzi are the same generation, so naturally it is not good to call him by his nickname, so he calls him by his name.
Originally, when the tea shop was busy, he and Uncle Yang could support it.
And now at this time, there are three people in the shop, which is indeed too many.
His words reached Uncle Yang's heart, and Uncle Yang was also worried about this matter.
In the countryside, such a strong laborer as a pillar is very busy every day, but now in this city he has become an idler with nothing to do.
He sees it in his heart, and he is anxious in his heart.
"Hey, we don't have the ability." Fifth Uncle Yang sighed and said, "In these years, it's hard to find a job that can eat!" ā
He is telling the truth, at other times, there were still some coolie jobs in the city, but now such jobs have long been overcrowded. The victims of the disaster in the city have their eyes fixed on these jobs that can feed them every day. After that, he continued, "I want to say, this kid in my family is still a little promising. Don't look at his age, but ordinary three or four men can't get close to him. ā
Seeing that Fifth Uncle Yang suddenly promoted his son, Wei Jue heard the sound outside the strings.
So, he followed Fifth Uncle Yang's words and asked, "Fifth Uncle, has Dazhu studied martial arts?" ā
"I've learned, I've been studying for years." Fifth Uncle Yang replied immediately.
As the saying goes, the poor are rich in martial arts, Wei Jue felt strange when he heard it, so he asked, "Who did he learn from?" ā
"It's an old Taoist priest in our village, and the pillar has been studying with him for several years."
Uncle Yang's words made Wei Jue think of Jin Yong's Quanzhen and Wudang Taoists. Curious, he asked again: "Fifth uncle, where does this old way come from?" ā
"That old man's surname is Ge, I don't know what it's called. However, the accent sounded like it came from the north, and since it arrived in our village, it has been staying. Fifth Uncle Yang thought for a moment and said, "Oh, by the way, this Taoist priest knows some medicine." After he came, people in the village went to see him when they were sick, and he was able to help cure him. ā
Wei Jue listened and nodded.
Then, he smiled and said, "Fifth Uncle, since Dazhu has such a ability, he is really buried here. I'll go back and ask, maybe I can find an errand for him, but things may not be very good, and Brother Dazhu should not feel wronged. ā
"Saburo, look at what you're talking about. If you are willing to help, the fifth uncle's family will think of your goodness. If the pillar dares to make irresponsible remarks, I will have to kill him. Fifth Uncle Yang said, greeting his son, "Zhuzi, come here." ā
When the pillar heard his father's shout, he immediately ran over: "Daddy, you call me?" ā
"Pillar, quickly kowtow to Wei Langjun." Fifth Uncle Yang then said.
"Ugh." The pillar agreed, and immediately knelt down, "Wei Langjun, let's kowtow to you." ā
In this era, it is a great gift to bend the waist, and kneeling is rare.
When Wei Jue saw it, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Fifth uncle, this can't be helped." It's just a trivial matter, I can't accept such a big gift from Brother Dazhu! ā
"Stand it, stand it, if it weren't for you, he would still be in prison now, this head should have been knocked a long time ago." As he spoke, Fifth Uncle Yang pressed Wei Jue on the bench, "You sit down." ā
In this way, Wei Jue had to accept the pillar gift.
When the butcher Xia who was sitting on the side saw this situation, he laughed loudly: "Hey, I said Yang Lao Wu, you are really more and more confused. Believing the empty words of such a hairy boy, and asking your son to kowtow to him, I really want to meet a fool like you. ā
"You want me to say." As he spoke, he looked at the finch standing beside him, "Why don't you give me your daughter, and I will give your son a decent livelihood, it is better than you being deceived by that kid." Then he stretched out his hand and touched the finch.
Seeing that he stretched out his salty pig hand, the finch hurriedly dodged away, but the teapot fell to the ground and splashed the tea on the ground.
"You pickled and sloppy, you are hateful, how can you do it." The finch scolded angrily.
But the butcher of Naxia, who was used to mixing in the market, thought he was proud after listening to her painless scolding.
"Hey, this little lady is shy." Butcher Xia smiled, his eyes narrowed, "Let me, the big official, take a good look at you." ā
The original meaning of an official refers to a person who is an official, but now it can also refer to a person of some social status. And this Xia butcher is just a scoundrel in the market, he just opened a butcher shop, invited a few guys, and acted recklessly, so he called himself.
As he spoke, he hugged the finch and tried to do something wrong.
Compared to his size, the finch was like a helpless lamb.
Seeing him pounce, the finch hurriedly dodged away.
Seeing that the finch had escaped, the summer butcher still didn't know how to restrain himself, and even chased after him, obviously this was an arrogant person.
The reason why the pillar is called a pillar is only because he is a little flustered and admits death.
At this time, he saw that someone was bullying his sister, so he picked up a stool and rushed over.
Seeing this, Fifth Uncle Yang wanted to stop him, but he was too fast, and rushed to Butcher Xia like a gust of wind, and the stool fell down.
Seeing this situation, Fifth Uncle Yang said secretly: It's broken.
And the Naxia butcher was used to fighting in the market, and he didn't fight less, and when he saw a stool coming, he hurriedly covered his head with his hand.
The stool immediately smashed on his fat arm, and immediately shattered, which showed that the young man's strength was great, and the Xia butcher knocked that force to the ground. The pillar folded a stool, and swept it around, and then copied another stool, wanting to continue to fight the summer butcher.
Wei Jue saw it on the sidelines, and said secretly: This person is really ruthless.
At this time, Fifth Uncle Yang finally arrived, hugged him, and shouted: "Pillar, don't mess around, go to the side." ā
Seeing Daddy's sharp reprimand, the pillar stopped and obediently stepped aside.
The little guy who came with Butcher Xia saw that Butcher Xia fell to the ground, so he hurriedly bent down to help.
Butcher Xia was extremely heavy, and it took him a lot of effort to help him up.
But who knows, as soon as the Xia butcher straightened up, he pushed him away, and immediately shouted: "Okay, you Yang Lao Wu, I kindly gave you meat, you actually committed murder and injured me, do you still know the royal law?" ā
Seeing that he was a thief shouting to catch a thief and reversing right and wrong, Fifth Uncle Yang defended: "Xia Guanren, because you are the first to come, my son will be like this, how can you be so bloody?" ā
"I'm nonsense, it's obvious that your son injured me, the facts are there, and you dare to quibble." Butcher Xia said, and said coldly, "When I find the dukes, they will be able to distinguish right from wrong, and at that time, I will see if you have anything to say!" ā
With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
Seeing this, the little guy asked, "Big official, what should I do with this meat, can I bring it back again?" ā
At this time, because of the turmoil just now, there were many people nearby, all of whom came to see the excitement.
After hearing this, Butcher Xia shouted: "Just put it here, I'll see who dares to move!" ā
After saying this, he took the little man with him.
But Fifth Uncle Yang was not relieved by Butcher Xia's departure, but his face became more and more serious, and he knew that things had just come to an end.
"You leader, tell you not to come nonsense, you want to come nonsense. Now that it's caused again, let's see who else can save you this time! Fifth Uncle Yang scolded sharply.
After hearing this, the pillar touched his head, and wondered: "Daddy, that guy dares to bully our sister, let me teach him a lesson, what's wrong?" ā
Seeing that he dared to fight back, Fifth Uncle Yang picked up a stool and hit him, shouting: "I'll let you stiffen your mouth, I'll let you stiffen your mouth!" ā
And the pillar boy didn't dodge, just stood there and still beat and scolded.
Wei Jue watched from the side, and when he saw this, he came over and persuaded: "Fifth uncle, Brother Dazhu did the right thing, don't blame him." ā
Seeing that he opened his mouth, Fifth Uncle Yang also stopped.
"Hey." He sighed and said, "San Lang, you don't know, the butcher of Naxia knows a lot of people on this street, and it's not good to offend him." ā
"There's no way to do it, don't worry, fifth uncle, sit down first." Wei Jue persuaded.
Hearing him say this, Fifth Uncle Yang sat down, but the sadness on his face lingered for a long time.
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