Chapter 5, the helplessness caused by the times

The thirteenth aunt who was placing the magnesium powder was a little embarrassed, and putting too much magnesium powder would cause too much smoke, although it would not be dangerous, but it was not safe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Uncle asked in person, how to answer her, could it be that because Feihong was coming, she was too happy to cause a moment of negligence.

Ye Han looked at Aunt Thirteen a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Uncle God, if you put more magnesium powder, there will be more smoke, and the photos you take are not good-looking, there is no danger." ”

"Oh, that's right. That is, you really have to shoot a little better. Uncle Godfather said with a smile to Huang Feihong, who was sitting next to him.

Aunt Thirteen put the magnesium powder again, handed the flash to Ye Han, and said lightly, "Thank you." ”

Ye Han nodded and raised the flash.

The small action between Aunt Thirteen and Ye Han, others may think that Aunt Thirteen is explaining how Ye Han uses this foreign thing, only Huang Feihong sees some clues. But it's not easy to ask now, so I'm chatting with my goduncle at the moment.

"Don't move, it's not beautiful if you move, sit down!"

"Ready, one, two, three!"

"Poof!"

A flash of fire erupted like a sun's lamp.

Uncle Godfather was not kicked down by Huang Feihong, Huang Feihong also jumped away, and the chaise finch was still jumping in the birdcage, and everything was happy. Those seniors took a group photo in turn, and they gave a thumbs up and admired after taking the photo.

Lao Zhao is even more proud, this time, his concubine is in the limelight!

On the way back, Huang Feihong couldn't bear it and asked Ye Han. Ye Han told the truth.

"Why didn't you say it at the time?" Huang Feihong looked at Ye Han and smiled.

Ye Han replied: "The Chinese people themselves are ignorant of these foreign things, and they are even full of fear. If you say it, you are afraid of causing an uproar, and it will be even more difficult to clean it up. Why characterize what hasn't happened, isn't it good now? Everyone was happy. ”

Huang Feihong was very satisfied with Ye Han's reply. Knowing the general situation, knowing the importance of the matter. Unknowingly, Ye Han's weight in Huang Feihong's heart increased a lot.

A few days later, my uncle took a boat back to England. The thirteenth aunt moved into Baozhilin with a large bag.

After noon, Ye Han came to the backyard to dry the herbs.

"Ah Han, where did Aunt Thirteen go, she disappeared after eating." When Huang Feihong entered the backyard, he saw that Ye Han was alone.

"Oh, master, Aunt Thirteen seems to say that Boss Zhang of the drama troupe asked her to help shoot photos of the new drama for publicity." Ye Han raised his head and thought about it.

"Hey, what does a woman's house look like when she is away from home all day." Huang Feihong frowned, sighed and shook his head, and then asked Ye Han, "What about Asu and Akai?" ”

"The two senior brothers just went to collect herbs together, master, is there anything wrong?" Ye Han put away the herbs and asked strangely.

"Oh, it's fine." Huang Feihong waved his hand.

"Master, there are not many yews, and now that there are few people, I want to go to the pharmacy to buy some goods." Ye Han took the opportunity to say that most of the herbs in Bao Zhilin were picked in the nearby mountains, and some of the local ones were not available locally, so they could only be purchased at the pharmacy. Just like the yew that Ye Han just said, it is also known as the Northeast yew. It is a special product of Changbai Mountain, and its bark, branches, leaves and stems can be made into medicine. Not in the South.

"Well, there you go." Huang Feihong nodded.

After going out for a few streets, I arrived at the largest Fushan Hall nearby, and said to the shopkeeper: "The shopkeeper, five catties of yew." ”

"Five pounds of purple shirts." The shopkeeper smiled and shouted at the guy in the back, and then took out some melon seeds from under the counter and put them on the counter to chat with Ye Han. It didn't take long for a guy to wrap a bag of purple shirts and deliver it to the counter.

The shopkeeper handed the medicinal materials to Ye Han, wrote down the medicinal materials in the Baozhilin account book in front of Ye Han, and after Ye Han verified it, he signed it.

Bao Zhilin is a medical center, and it has always had business dealings with Fushantang, and the medicinal materials on the books are basically one season and one end. Huang Feihong brought Ye Han here, and also explained to the shopkeeper that Ye Han had the right to sign and take the medicine. Otherwise, the shopkeeper would not be so polite to Ye Han.

Huang Feihong's superb martial arts are one of the ten tigers in Guangdong, and Huang Feihong's superb medical skills have saved countless people. The three words Huang Feihong alone are very popular in Guangdong, and everyone admires them in Foshan.

Bang! Bang!

There were suddenly several thunderclaps in the sky, and in an instant, a majestic rain poured down.

"Shopkeeper, do you have an umbrella?" Ye Han put down the pen and frowned.

The shopkeeper was admiring Ye Han's beautiful little card, and secretly sighed why he couldn't write this hand number, and when he heard Ye Han's question, he hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, Brother Ye can take it." As he spoke, he put down the account book and took out an oil-paper umbrella from under the counter and handed it to Ye Han.

Ye Han took the oil-paper umbrella: "Thank you shopkeeper, farewell." After speaking, holding an oil-paper umbrella and carrying a yew, he walked towards Bao Zhilin, and the street was full of pedestrians hurrying with umbrellas and robes.

Abruptly, Ye Han stopped.

Let me do it, no, it should be Yan Zhengdong.

There are too many familiar faces in Xu Laowei's movies, and Ye Han has a feeling of time and space transformation.

In the majestic rain, Yan Zhengdong was bare-chested, the braid at the back of his head was coiled around his neck, his mouth was biting a rag, and the barrels of two spears were on the threshold of the restaurant on one side, and the tips of the guns on the other side were on the neck of the elderly man.

If it is an ordinary person, he will definitely think that he is a street performer, just playing some tricks to entertain and defraud some people's money, but Ye Han is an ordinary person, so he naturally knows that this person is playing real kung fu, not to mention, he knows this person.

Yan Zhengdong propped up his hands, the muscles on his body tightened, his whole body made a burst of bone friction, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his left foot stepped forward violently, and the two tips of the spear on his neck did not pierce his neck, but the barrel of the gun bent down as if it had been subjected to a huge force.

Bang Bang !!

I saw that the old man used another force, and the barrel of the gun sounded two crisply, and the two barrels of the gun were broken from the waist and fell into four pieces and fell to the street.

Sonor! Sonorous!

There was a brothel on one side of the street, and a brothel on the other, and prostitutes dressed in red and green wore brocade pads to tirelessly solicit customers, regardless of whether it was raining or not, and on the other side, several customers lying on the second floor of the restaurant playfully threw out a few copper coins.

Yan Zhengdong thanked him, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the copper coins, and finally found that all the copper coins added up were not enough to buy the two spears that were broken just now, and sighed helplessly and disappointedly.

"Ding, trigger the hidden mission, save Yan Zhengdong, avoid Yan Zhengdong's tragic death in Foshan, and reward 30,000 crossing points for completing the task."

Ye Han originally planned to leave, the most important thing in this plane is the poor man, he is not a saint, can he be saved!

Digging out his pocket, except for the copper plate given by Huang Feihong, he didn't have much money on him.