Chapter 9: One Thousand Taels
A year and a half after the end of the tragic World War II, the villagers have long since completely escaped from the clouds of war, and although night has fallen, the east lane of Konoha Village is still lively.
Hundreds of lights were shining, the crowd was bustling, and the laughter came and went.
In the streets, there are stalls and hawkers, some gather to play chess, and even jugglers.
A young man in his twenties with a mustache holding a thin bamboo pole in each hand, spinning two porcelain plates on his back, and occasionally tossing them high for a swap.
Onlookers: "Good! ”
Mustache grinning...... Syllable! Syllable!
The two plates shattered.
The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, and some people who knew the mustache would tease him a few words. The mustache was helpless, and pointed in a certain direction, allowing everyone to look over.
"That's ...... The blacksmith's child? ”
"How did you hurt like this?"
"The one on his back is ......"
In the eyes of everyone, Zhengdai walked over with Hinata Hideki on his back.
At this time, he was wearing it, his clothes were tattered, he was covered with dust, there was a bruise in the middle of his forehead, and his exposed wrists and ankles were also full of scars, and even blood stains were faint.
And Hinata Hideki, who was unconscious on his back, couldn't see anything, but his expression was slightly twisted.
This combination, if not for the two children, is simply the scene of the wounded returning to the village during the war - a wounded man who is seriously injured on the outside but is not too much to do is carrying a serious internal injury back to the village to recuperate.
An uncle stood up: "The little ghost of the blacksmith family, who injured you like this?" ”
Zhengdai paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "Our classmates are learning from each other, it's okay, this is a small injury for a ninja!" ”
"Older kids can graduate and call themselves ninjas." Someone laughed and scolded, "The one on your back is Hinata's family, right, he was knocked out by your kid?" Is the injury serious? ”
"Nothing." Zhengdai shook his head: "He didn't suffer any injuries, but he was tired and sleepy, let me carry him home." Okay, thank you uncles and aunts for worrying, I'll go to the Hyuga clan land first. ”
The questioner's expression was stunned, and he looked at the others, and a trace of dissatisfaction crept up on his face. This is the same principle as not suffering from widowhood but suffering from unevenness, Zhengdai is scarred, but Hinata Hideki is just tired and falls asleep, and let the injured Zhengdai carry him home, which sounds too much.
Especially when one side is the child of their civilian family, and the other side is the child of the Hyuga family, one of the leading families of Konoha, which adds fuel to the fire.
However, even if he was dissatisfied, in the end, no one said that he wanted to help Zhengdai ask for an explanation, and the status of the clan was deep-rooted, but a few people mentioned that they would help Zhengdai go back, but Zhengdai refused.
In this way, he walked along the east lane of the bustling Konoha Village until he came to the front of the Hyuga clan.
The Hyuga clan is very large and magnificent.
As one of the oldest families, the Hyuga clan's clan rules are relatively old-fashioned, and few clansmen go out to hang out at night, so at seven o'clock now, the gate of the Hyuga clan land has been closed.
But I didn't need to knock on the door, and someone suddenly appeared in front of Zhengdai.
The person who came was about thirty years old, with cataracts, and the forehead guard was relatively low, and his face was six points similar to Hinata Hideki. Without waiting for Zhengdai to speak, he directly opened the white of his eyes, glanced at Zhengdai and Hinata Hideki for a moment, and quickly breathed a sigh of relief.
'Pervert, actually see through me to my face!
This is Hinata Hideki's father? If you don't get it right, you will bully the little old one, and you will replace him. There is a high probability of forbearance, a small probability of forbearance, and the same thing is that I can't beat it. Hold on steady, and I won't pursue my business first. ’
After a few words of silence in his heart, he greeted Zhengdai: "Hello uncle, you are the ...... of Xiushu"
"Father." The man replied.
Zhengdai almost subconsciously agreed.
It's good that he held back, damn it!
"What's going on with you guys?"
Zhengdai smiled reluctantly and took out the words he had prepared a long time ago: "Don't worry, uncle. I made an appointment with Xiushu at school to have actual combat training, Xiushu was tired of practice, and he fell asleep, and I handed him over to you. ”
Hinata Hideki's father frowned slightly, feeling that the words he was wearing didn't seem to be detailed. Under his white eyes, Xiushu had no scars on his body, except for a little scar on his chest, but there was some slight damage to the muscles of his arms, which was exactly the same as the strain after the cultivation intensity was too high.
Looking back at Zhengdai, there are a lot more injuries on his body, there are no fist and foot injuries, most of them are bruises and bruises, not like Hinata Hideki.
"Where did you fight?"
"The woods over there."
That's right. Hinata Hideki's father nodded slightly, but his face quickly sank, and a picture of him constantly hitting and rolling under Hinata Hideki's attack took shape in his mind.
Actual combat training? The children of the Hyuga family use to find someone to practice physical skills? I've never even heard of this kid on the other side, and it's not a genius to see this tragic situation.
Is this a sparring session? This is bullying!
The family is unfortunate.
He stepped forward and took Hinata Hideki and threw it on his shoulder, his movements simple and rough.
Then he looked at Zhengdai and muttered for a few seconds before saying, "Thank you for your hard work, what's your name?" ”
"I'm wearing it."
"I'm wearing it, I'm wearing it...... Blacksmith's? ”
Uncle Craftsman is quite famous. Masaki nodded.
Hinata Hideki's father's face sank a little. Hinata Hideki doesn't know, but he knows in his heart, a craftsman class of Shinobi, although he is not surnamed Hinata, he is just a commoner, but the weight on Hinata's side is really not necessarily much lower than him.
He struggled for a moment, and then took out a silver ticket from his pocket and handed it to Zhengdai.
"Thank you for your hard work."
The second time I worked hard, it was actually an apology, Zheng Dai was stunned, and hesitated to take the silver ticket: "It's okay, thank you, uncle, then I'm going home?" ”
“…… Well. Hinata Hideki's father hesitated, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only waved his hand and disappeared with Hinata Hideki on his shoulder.
"I went back to my own family and climbed over the wall." is wearing a belly slander, look at the silver ticket in his hand, the amount is 1,000 taels, "Oh, it's very generous." Such a sensible parent really makes me a little ashamed. ”
The currency in the Hokage, one tael is about equal to ten yen, more than six cents RMB, which means that the purchasing power of this silver ticket is equivalent to more than six hundred yuan.
A bandaging is far from going to be so much.
But think about it, a thousand taels is probably nothing to the other party, ninjas belong to a high-income group, a D-level mission, a team shares the income equally, and everyone can get nearly a thousand taels.
In another ten years, the head of his classmate Asma will be worth 30 million taels.
Suddenly I felt like I was guarding the vault......
"Half of the plan is successful, and the rest depends on whether Hinata Hideki's face is thin enough. Whether it succeeds or not, this thousand taels of harvest is worth the ticket price. "When I go home, I still have a scene to play at home......