Chapter 49 Chengnan Lane
Fang Hong was like this, one foot deep and one foot shallow, dragging the yellow skin to the river. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info No way, the beast wouldn't get off his lap, it was so dirty, he couldn't move, so it was just that.
"Yinchuan, bring a pancreas. Fang Hong turned his head and shouted, and after a while, Yin Chuan came over with a brown lump, and there was a faint fragrance.
Pancreas is made of pig pancreas mixed with plant ash and soapseed, and the effect of removing dirt from the body is excellent. However, the price is not cheap, and under normal circumstances, poor families cannot afford to use it.
Fang Hong wanted to take this thing to bathe Huang Pizi, and if it was known, he would definitely scold a few losers. However, I can't care so much at this time, I can't let such a dirty thing hang on myself, it would be disgusting.
"Poof. His right leg kicked suddenly, and he threw the yellow skin out directly, and smashed it into the river, making a big splash.
The water nature of the yellow skin is still good, as soon as he fell into the water, he paddled his limbs together, and quickly came to the shore, it seemed that he still wanted to wrap around Fang Hong's legs.
"Stop. Fang Hong saw that the yellow skin was going to continue to wrap around, so he quickly stretched out his hand to stop it. Huang Pizi understood this action this time, so he stopped on the water and did not move forward.
"That's it, don't move, soak for a while. He didn't care whether Huang Pizi understood or not, so he stretched out his hand and pointed at the other party and said.
"Bang bang. When Huang Pizi heard this, he stroked his hind legs and swam around in the water, swimming very freely. From time to time, he also dived into the water and pierced a few fierce men.
"Alright, come here. After a few back and forth, seeing that the time was almost up, Fang Hong beckoned towards it. As if he had received some order, his limbs fluttered desperately, bringing a splash and swimming again.
"Don't move, let me give you some pancreas. Fang Hong pressed the yellow skin, then pressed the pancreas on its body, rubbing it back and forth. And Huang Pizi didn't resist, but half-squinted his eyes, looking very comfortable.
Since it was integrated into the incense, it has completely changed into a virtue. This made someone scold in his heart, he knew that incense was so effective, and what kind of coercion and intimidation were he doing, wasting time in vain.
Soon, the yellow skin's body was wiped all over by the pancreas, and after Fang Hong let it swim in the water again, he wiped it again. No way, this thing smells too big.
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Changning County is a big county, there are fifteen miles under its jurisdiction, a Luotang River flows through the city, there are many merchants who come and go, so there are many wine shops, inns and green buildings in the city, and the prosperity alone is not inferior to some ordinary mansions.
In the south of the city, there is a cramped alley. Along a slippery ground that has grown a lot of moss, you can go straight to the depths of the alley.
For a long time, there has been a saying that the east is rich and the west is expensive, and the south is poor and the north is cheap, and the family background of those who live in the south is not much better.
"Tuk tuk. A man in a light blue shirt walked up to the door of a house, grabbed the brass ring on the door, and knocked lightly twice.
"Please be sorry. A voice came from inside, and it was about a cup of tea before someone came out and opened the door.
"Who is your guest?" The person who came to open the door was also a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt, about forty years old, although he was not young, but he was not too old, but there was a faint sad look on his face. Looking at the stranger outside the door, a look of doubt appeared on his face.
"Xiaosheng is polite, are you Zhang Xiucai?" the man bowed to the person who opened the door and said very politely.
"Don't dare to be, it's Zhang Wenyan below, I don't know ......" Zhang Xiucai hurriedly supported this person, and this person gave a big salute as soon as he entered the door, which made him a little flattered.
"Xiaosheng is here to send you on the road......" The man smiled slightly, his sleeve shook slightly, and a dagger appeared in the palm of his hand, and when he raised his head, he inserted the dagger into Zhang Xiucai's chest.
"Ho...... You ......" Zhang Xiucai's eyes widened, and the sharp pain in his heart made him still unable to believe it, he still wanted to shout, but the strength in his body became smaller and smaller, and finally his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.
"From now on, I will be Zhang Wenyan. The man took a step forward, grabbed Zhang Xiucai's body, dragged him into the back of the house, and threw him directly into the ancient well at home, unaware.
After checking whether there were any blood stains on his body, the man walked into the hall, picked up a copy of "Mencius" that Zhang Xiucai was reading before, and read it seriously, as if he was really addicted to books.
About half an hour later, a few more people came from outside the alley. The first one was Fang Zhitong, the chief of Yangjiaoshui Village, and beside him were Fang Dayuan and the rest of the first chiefs.
"Everyone, I'm really sorry, Mr. Sun had a bad stomach in the morning, so I can only let you come here. This is Chengnan Lane, where Zhang Xiucai should live. On Fang Zhitong's left hand side, there stood a man who was about the age of a weak crown, and said apologetically.
"It's okay, I asked the old gentleman to find a tutor, but it was already very annoying, how can I be embarrassed to continue to trouble. I just don't know, what is this Zhang Xiucai's temper? Is it good to deal with?" Fang Zhitong replied politely.
"Listening to Mr. Sun, Zhang Xiucai is kind and kind, and he is a kind gentleman. The man thought for a moment and spoke.
"In this way, we are relieved. Fang Zhitong smiled, they were looking for a tutor, if the reputation was very bad, wouldn't it hurt the children in the village.
Yesterday, the gentleman of the school resigned from his position as a teacher because he was unwell. But the students in the village can't live without Mr., so Fang Zhitong asked Mr. Sun, who is well-connected, to help find a tutor, it is best to show off his talents, if it really can't work, the old boy can also be.
Mr. Sun really didn't cover it, and soon contacted Zhang Xiucai in Chengnan Lane. This Zhang Xiucai, who is already forty and two this year, is a third-class epiphytic, although he has been taking the exam for more than ten years, he still failed to win the lift, and he has not been very prosperous this day.
Now someone asked him to be a tutor, so it was natural to hit it off, and he immediately agreed.
Among the talents, they are divided into three levels, and the first-class ones are called Yusheng, who can receive a certain share of grain from the government every month, and have the highest status. The second-class is called hyperplasia, and the status is lower than the first-class endowment, but higher than the third-class, which is considered not up or down. The worst of these third classes is called epiphytes, and at all times, they must be plain dwarves.
However, although this Zhang Xiucai is only an epiphyte, it is more than enough to teach a group of village schoolchildren. After all, people are also killed from thousands of troops.
"If I'm not mistaken, this is it. The man who led the way walked down the alley, came to the door of a house, and said with some uncertainty.
He and Zhang Xiucai have no contact, and they only know an approximate location of the other party's address.
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