Chapter III. Misfortune is coming
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In the 2o century, the Northeast was still in the stage of vast and sparsely populated mountains and dense forests, and the average temperature was around minus 3o degrees, and when the Spring Festival was approaching, it rarely snowed for several days and nights.
In this era, there were no snow plows from later generations, and more than two feet of snow not only sealed the mountains and mountains tightly, but even the houses of some poor families were crushed by the heavy snow.
In the middle of winter, how can people live, fortunately, the young owner is kind-hearted, not only took in the old and young masters who dragged their families, but also put a hot porridge pot in the market.
"I heard that the Russian old Maozi mobilized 200,000 infantry and cavalry, and successively captured Qiqihar, the capital of Heilongjiang Province, Jilin, the capital of our province, and Shenyang, the capital of Liaoning Province......
The shopkeeper Fang looked at the old money, shook his head and handed the hot porridge in his hand to the villagers, and sighed and said: "Now the three eastern provinces have become the world of Lao Maozi, and I don't know how many hundred lifetimes the imperial court can take back......
Lao Qian is about forty years old, and he looks quite rich, looking at the shopkeeper Fang's cautious appearance, he pouted his lips unconsciously, and laughed in a low voice: "The bullshit court, like a dog to foreigners, and like a wolf to our people, I can see it this time, this Qing Dynasty, I'm afraid it's going to be fucking over......"
The shopkeeper Fang glanced at the old money, and then turned around and shouted: "Silly two, the dry word pot has bottomed out, and then resist a bag of bud valley to come over......"
"Here we go......"
While speaking, Yang Meng had already run over from the pharmacy with a smile, although he looked a little silly, but when Lao Qian saw the bud grain he was carrying on his shoulder, he asked in surprise: "Whose eldest son is this, how old is it?" Good fellow, these two arms can catch up with the calf......"
While Zhang Luo's man was adding water to the empty pot, the shopkeeper Fang said angrily: "After this year, I will be sixteen, and I will be more calf than a calf, what's the matter, what are you going to give Zhang Luo a daughter-in-law?" β
Lao Qian smiled, and looked at Yang Meng, who was busy inside and out, more and more pleasing to his eyes, "Don't say it, my niece is also fourteen years old, and I am thinking of giving Zhang Luo an honest family, I look at the kid's strength, but he is a good hand at fiddling with the field......"
Shopkeeper Fang hesitated for a moment, and finally thought about his friendship with Lao Qian for more than ten years, leaned his head over and said in a low voice: "The child is a good child, but he ran over from the pass, I look at him, I'm afraid he has fists and feet...... The day I first arrived, I was a little panicked......"
Old Qian shrank his head and stuck out his tongue, "Even if you have a human life on your hands?" β
The brief conversation ended with the shopkeeper Fang and his hidden eyes, but when he thought of Yang Meng's honest appearance, Lao Qian still felt a little pity, and he didn't seem to have much energy when he walked home.
"Brother Qian, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I won't come to sit at home when I come back......"
Lao Qian raised his head and saw that it was the mother-in-law of the Wangbeard family, and hurriedly filled his face with a smile: "Didn't you just go back to the pharmacy to order a meal, thinking about finding a time to go to the prince's house......"
The mother-in-law of the Wang family waved her hand, rolled her eyes and said with disgust: "Look at your memory, you have said that your family must not be so polite, let others hear, and think about the rudeness of our family......"
Lao Qian smiled and nodded hurriedly: "What my brother and sister said is that I didn't just take a fancy to a half-sized kid, and I didn't turn a corner in my mind for a while, so I ......"
"Whose kid can still enter the eyes of the eldest brother......"
Lao Qian sighed: "Alas, don't mention it, I see that the guy in the pharmacy is stupid and has amazing strength, thinking about keeping a matchmaker for my niece of my mother-in-law's family, who knows that the old man said that he may have a little problem with the way he came, and he is still a boxer who has a life......
The mother-in-law of the Wang family sneered, "That child, you really can't afford to be old, I will help your niece look for it when I go back, I went down the mountain the day before yesterday, and you came home to drink two cups of ...... at night" Speaking of this, the mother-in-law looked at no one around, and said in a low voice: "Lao Maozi is fierce outside, and the three eastern provinces are all occupied, so let you go out and pay attention to Lao Maozi's troop deployment in the city......"
In the next few days, Yang Meng was busy moving buds during the day, although he was a little tired, but seeing that those villagers had food, his heart was much better. It's hard to get food and clothing in this dog's world, and when the old Maozi outside calls, what should I do?
Since seeing the shocking Tai Chi cannon hammer, Yang Meng has been pondering the truth every day, and even tried to integrate the skill of cannon hammer power into a few hard hand fights in the monkey boxing.
It's a pity that just when Yang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, wondering whether to leave Kuaida Mao during the Chinese New Year and go to Shanxi to find the master and senior brother, unexpected troubles came to the door again.
"You're just a stupid two?"
"If you go back to the fourth master, this little one has been here for almost half a year, and his hands and feet are quick and he works diligently......"
There was a crisp sound, but it was the man with a yellow face and beard who slapped the second shopkeeper to the ground.
"I heard that you secretly practice boxing in the forest every day, and when you first came, you had some Jinmen sounds, isn't it a boxer in the gate, and you ran outside the gate to hide and clean?"
Yang Meng lowered his head and was silent, but his slightly shrunken eyes unconsciously revealed a trace of cold light.
Judging from the slap that just hit the second shopkeeper, the errand officer in front of him called the fourth master can be regarded as having a spare hand, and his fists are thick and hard, I am afraid that he is a foreigner boxer.
It's just a guy in a pharmacy by himself, who wants money but doesn't have money, even if he frames himself as a Boxer, what can he do?
"Back to the fourth master, the hometown was originally from Hebei, just because the elders had a small amount of money, I didn't want to take revenge, the stupid two young were powerless to take revenge, only followed the escape to the Kanto, as for those sets of tricks, but they were handed down from the home nursing home, just thinking about having time to practice, and in the future, when I saw those enemies who copied the house, I also had the opportunity to reach out......"
Maybe this deity is really a bit silly since he was a child, when Yang Meng speaks, no one can see through the wooden look on his face, as for the flaws in his speech on weekdays, Yang Meng made up his mind that he could only pretend to be stupid.
"No matter how stupid the second brother is or not, whether it's fake or not, Ping Si'er is not here to take people, but I'm just curious if the mother-in-law of the Wang family is familiar with you?"
Although Ping Si smiled, the slap just now had already made Yang Meng see this guy's face clearly, thinking that he hadn't seen the Wang family's mother-in-law come to sell medicinal materials for a while, so he replied with a slight calmness: "Fourth master, the little one has always been friendly with visitors and pharmacists, and the Wang family's mother-in-law usually hands over her medicinal materials to the small ones for inspection, and sometimes she has also rewarded some small food, which is quite familiar!" β
"Very good, so to speak, the six-grade old ginseng more than two months ago was also the eye of your palm?"
"There's such a thing!"
"The fourth master doesn't blame you, although the mother-in-law is silent in the town, but behind the back is a famous big horse leader, a few months ago when he robbed the road, not only killed a pair of Russian soldiers, but also stopped the official family to Lafayette's tribute, including this five-hundred-year-old wild ginseng, to say that he robbed the road for these years, has long been a person who has fallen in the yamen, but he still wiped out the whole team of guards, one of them is Lord Hailancha, but the royal family's bloodline, no, it attracted the master of the capital to track down."
While speaking, Ping Si bowed slightly to the person next to him: "See, this is the third-class guard Lord Yue Fengyue, the third-generation disciple of the Taiji Gate Yang Lao Immortal, specially for Wang Dabeard, my lord has a good errand to hand over to you, why don't you hurry up and kowtow to thank you?" β
"Grass Nima's dog minion, your grandmother knelt down and thanked you!"
Although Yang Meng scolded bitterly in his heart, he had no choice but to say that he did not dare to be too presumptuous on the face of the Qing court officials who had not yet collapsed.
Clumsily made a thousand, Yang Meng secretly blacklisted Ping Si, how could this Qing soldier be beaten out of the northeast by Lao Maozi, but the following errand was still left by foreigners to use, so at this level, how can you fool the past first.
Hearing that the long-faced man was Yang Luchan's descendant grandson, Yang Meng suddenly understood the meaning of this person, but he cleaned the portal, why did he find himself?
Yue Feng's face sank slightly, obviously a little unhappy with Yang Meng's silence, "Your lower plate is smart and strong, and you don't practice the kung fu that Wang Dabeard leaked out of the Tai Chi Gate, and it is not difficult for you to do it, you are most familiar with his mother-in-law this week, whether you are a boxer or not, as long as she comes to Damao again, you have to think of a way to delay her, there are our people everywhere in the town, let the master know that you have given her the wind, waiting for the master to dig up your pair of tricks!" β
As he spoke, Yue Feng stretched out his hand and pinched a silver ingot, "Take a good look at this bit of fist on your body, don't be crooked and burn yourself, as long as you help your master do a good job, I will reward you with two little goldfish......"
With a click, Yang Meng looked at the ingots on the ground, on both sides of the snow-white silver, and pinched a few clear fingerprints, so clear that even the fingerprints were vivid, and the cold sweat on his head suddenly slipped down.
"The little one doesn't dare, Xie Ye will reward ......"
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