Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sanjin Village
"Then old five, you have to be careful when you go down the river, don't choke on the water. Mother Li thought about it, although she was a little worried in her heart, she still nodded slightly and reminded.
"Oh, but I don't know how to catch fish, or I'd better wait for Ah Dai to come back!" Although Li Wu has touched fish in the water, he is really not very good at catching fish, maybe one or two is not much of a problem, but if the whole family eats fish, it will be a little difficult for him.
Lao Zhangtou's donkey cart soon headed straight towards the entrance of Shanlong Village in the voice of him shouting loudly, "Drive, drive, drive!"
"Erniu, hurry up, I'm waiting for you!" the old man shouted from afar with a loud voice.
"Here, old man, it's still early today. Li Erniu didn't wait for the donkey cart to stop, so he hurriedly climbed up.
"That is, go early and return early, otherwise it will be bad to delay the time. Lao Zhang Tou was still worried that it would be too late to go to the medicine hall, and maybe if he went to the medicine hall to line up, he would be delayed for a long time.
Lao Zhangtou picked up Li Erniu, who was waiting at the entrance of the village, and then walked quickly towards the town.
Shanlong Village is a bit of a road from the town, and there are several villages to pass through.
Among them is a village called Sanjin Village.
It was a few ruffians from Sanjin Village who came to Shanlong Village to tease the village flowers, and finally smashed the dumb who stood up with stones.
Fortunately, although Dumb's head was injured, he is now also a blessing in disguise.
I don't know if it's because of a head injury, or something else, but I'm actually having a long dream, in which Dumb was taken away by the soul of the ancient power.
After waking up the next day, Dumb came up with a good way to make the soul of the ancient power fall asleep after Dumb devoured the "Soul Eater Grass" in advance.
Dumb gradually reduced the hatred of those ruffians in Sanjin Village a lot, and didn't care too much about the evil thoughts of those ruffians.
Pity!
Horses are good at being ridden, and people are good at being bullied!
Sometimes it's not that you don't want to seek revenge on someone, but others will be grateful.
On the contrary, he will feel that Dumb is a bully, and he always wants to make some cheap money on him.
"Dumb, did those people hit you on the head with a stone last time?" the sharp-eyed Li Erniu reminded.
The donkey cart of Lao Zhangtou is naturally very simple, and there is no way to cover it.
Even if it does rain or something, you will just use leaves or something to cover it.
If you really can't do it, you can go to the nearby people to avoid the rain, but fortunately, generally speaking, Lao Zhangtou will send some fresh herbs, but he will not encounter too many problems.
Even if you occasionally want to send some sun-dried herbs, you will send them in bandages.
What's more, most of the time, Lao Zhangtou can still predict in advance whether it will rain the next day.
So a few people sat in the donkey cart of Lao Zhangtou and saw things outside clearly.
At most, I feel that my butt is too bumpy to sit on the donkey cart, so put a few straw mats underneath.
"Leave them alone, we're going to town today, and we'll talk about it when we have a chance. Dumb shook his head slightly, and his father and brother were beside him.
Dumb naturally saw the little ruffians who hit him on the head with stones from a distance.
It's a pity that the place is not right, too close to the other party's village, and now I happen to have something to do, so I am in a hurry to go to the town to find Lang Chinese medicine for my father and brother.
What's more, he was somewhat worried in his heart that once there was a conflict, those little ruffians would not be light or heavy.
If it involves the father and brother who fell into the root of the disease?
Then their injuries will be even more serious, so Dumb naturally won't consider intensifying the conflict at this time.
Instead, he waited until he obtained the memory and cultivation method of the soul of the ancient power, and began to master some cultivation skills and exercises, and then dealt with them, so that they could know how to be a good person.
Although Dumb roughly mastered some of the cultivation techniques of Hou Fei, the captain of the mountain village hunting team who was devoured by the soul of the ancient power in his dream last night, there is naturally no big problem in dealing with Zhang Goudan, who is not strong, but if it is to deal with the ruffians in Sanjin Village, Dumb is not too sure, after all, the other party is overwhelming, the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and the tigers are still afraid of wolves.
Dumb naturally wouldn't leave his father and brother's business and go to fight with a few little ruffians.
"Hey, isn't that Lao Zhangtou's donkey cart?" Jin Guo of Sanjin Village saw Lao Zhangtou's donkey cart from a distance, so he reminded everyone around him.
"It seems that they went into the mountains this time, got a lot of good goods, and are going to take them to the town. Jin Geng thought about it for a moment and said lightly.
"Why don't we give him a vote?" Jin Fu said in his heart.
"Just how much is their little thing worth?" Jin Jing shook her head slightly, a little disdainful.
"Yes, it is estimated that there are only two melons and three dates, and it is not worth our once!" Jin Guo agreed triumphantly.
"But last night, I heard that someone in their Mountain Dragon Village hunting team caught a golden eagle. Jin Geng thought hard and recalled.
"It can't be from that bastard of the old drunkard, right?" Jin Fu said thoughtfully.
"Hehe, it's him!" Jin Geng laughed dryly, and felt that the old drunkard in their village was somewhat unreliable.
"Then pull it down, every time I get drunk and talk nonsense, how can it be so easy to catch such a golden eagle. Jin Fu assured with confidence.
"But didn't I hear that the sons and young masters in the town and county prefer to keep such pets! If we can catch them and send them away, won't we be able to get a lot of rewards?" Jin Geng still attaches great importance to money, and most of his life in the mountain village is bitter haha, not too easy, and he still values money.
"That's true, but this kind of golden eagle is not easy to catch!" Jin Fu smiled bitterly.
As a mountain dweller in the mountains, he naturally knows the difficulty of capturing the golden eagle.
If it was easy to catch, he would have caught it a long time ago.
Take it to the county and sell it to those young masters who are bold in exchange for a lot of silver taels.
"Isn't there a ready-made one?" Jin Geng pointed with a wicked smile.
"You mean?" said General Jin Fu suspiciously.
"That golden eagle in Shanlong Village was lost by us......" Jin Geng nodded slightly, triumphant.
"Not bad, good idea!" Jin Jing exclaimed.
"We can wait for them to come back from the town, let people stay here, and stop them as soon as we see them coming, until they say yes!" Jin Geng continued.
"What if they don't come?" said Jin Fu, expressing the doubts in his heart.
"Don't worry, they will definitely come back this evening, as long as people guard it, they will definitely keep a quasi-......" Jin Geng said very confidently.
"Driving, driving......"
Although Lao Zhangtou's donkey cart was not fast, it arrived at the town smoothly and unhurriedly.
"Aang!"
Slowly driving through the streets, the donkey's hooves kicked and sneered, and a loud cry came out of his nose, and he let out a breath of white air and let out a long hiss.
On the surface, "Shanhe Town" is a large nearby town, bringing together the population and land of dozens of mountain villages within a radius of hundreds of miles.
But how good a town can be in the remote mountainous area of the poor countryside, and "Mountain and Town" can only barely be regarded as a town!
"Sell greens!"
"Selling mutton!"
"Sweet potatoes want to ...... wow"
To be honest, where there is still a little bit of prosperity in "Mountain and Town", at most it can only be regarded as a more lively market, and the shouting and selling around it are constantly undulating.
Before entering the town's market, Dumb and the others already felt the exuberance of popularity ahead.
However, from a distance, the path paved with bluestone slabs also looks antique, as if it has been precipitated for enough time.
Lao Zhangtou's donkey cart is very stable to walk on, and it is much easier to walk than the undulating mountain road.
The hooves of the donkeys collide with the blue-brown stone slabs, and they can also make a crisp "click" sound.
"It's such a beautiful place, and I never get tired of seeing it every time I pass by. Li Erniu looked around, and couldn't stop letting out bursts of admiration.
The total length of the ancient street is about a mile, and there is about the width of four or five donkey carts or horse-drawn carts walking side by side, and the center of the street is paved with bluestone slabs.
From north to south, it forms "nine bends and thirteen bends" with the shape, like a green dragon ready to fly.
There are nearly 100 cobblestone lanes crisscrossing the network on both sides of the ancient street, which are long or short, wide or narrow, high walls and narrow lanes, simple and remote.
The slate is clear, and all kinds of slate are naturally put together.
The high and low stone slabs lead the road to a new corner once again.
There are also many colors of the slate, cyan, pure and flawless, green with black, and blue, with some fresh emerald green.
If you look closely, you can hear a gentle tap, as if you have seen the years of the annual rings.
The tiled house is clear, with earth-gray walls.
One by one, there are neat and orderly tiles arranged in an orderly manner on the wooden shelves, which is neither monotonous nor boring.
"We're here early today!" said the old man with a smile on his face.
Dumb, they came early in the donkey cart of the old Zhangtou, and the market was still very lively in the early morning, whether it was the chatter of people coming and going, or the sound of bargaining, everywhere seemed so lively and noisy.
It is said that "Mountain and Town" also has a mysterious color, which makes people unpredictable, and seems to be buried in a piece of narration to tell those ancient and mysterious past.
"Old Zhang Tou, do you say that there are really treasures in this mountain and town?" Zhang Gou asked curiously.
"Who knows, even if there is a treasure, it has been robbed by others, how can it be your turn. Lao Zhangtou said leisurely as he drove a donkey cart.
Dumb occasionally accompanied Lao Zhangtou to the town a few times, every time he saw the dilapidated town, he had some doubts in his heart, although the town was a little dilapidated, but it should not be bad when it was built, it should be some years of precipitation.
A feeling of simplicity and clarity came over me.
This is a kind of characteristic beauty, the wooden beams are arranged horizontally and vertically, and the joints are a vivid dragon head, implying that a person flies like a dragon.
On the wooden frame, exquisite patterns are carved, which is pleasing to the eye.
What dragons fly and phoenixes dance, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful......