Three hundred and sixty-fourth festival practicing neon clothes
Huang Zhen has passed the age of knowing his destiny. He has been a disciple of the Huashan sect for almost a lifetime and has been in charge of the sect's industry for more than 20 years. He knows that the best way to determine the rise and fall of the world is whether the business is good or bad. If the common people don't have a little spare money, the merchants
The business cannot be done.
Over the past twenty years, he has watched the world become worse and worse day by day, and business has become worse and worse day by day. Not only is it difficult to do business, but it is also difficult to collect rent from the land rented out. The annual income of the family is getting smaller and smaller. But the Huashan faction has
Everyone has to eat: the uncle, master, uncle who has not yet passed away, but is already a bit old and garrulous; the uncle, master, and uncle who are still energetic; most of the disciples of my generation are already middle-aged, and most of them are dragging their feet.
The family takes care of the family; then there are the disciples - many of them have reached the age of starting a family and starting a business, and there are still disciples under them...
Disciples in the sect come and go, and those who have a family business naturally return to their families. People like him who come from a poor family often become "employed" in the sect when they grow up: no matter whether it is good or bad, they still have something to eat.
.For the master sect, there are many disciples in the sect, and it is powerful, and it can also use manpower to serve the big families in the imperial court. It also welcomes poor children - putting aside the trappings of "martial arts" and "chivalry",
A sect is just like a store, and it has to have someone as a clerk.
However, the more people there are, the greater the expenses will be. The Huashan sect has a great cause and many disciples, so the money for food is not a small sum. Every year, the repairs of Taoist temples and courtyards on the mountain are another expense. As for various welcomes and send-offs, human relations and communication
, which is even more expensive. Huashan Mountain is a world-famous scenic spot. When dignitaries pass through this place, they must go to the mountain for a tour. Naturally, the Huashan Sect has to come out to receive it, not just delicious food and drinks. Before leaving, they also have to give some "gifts", although they are all
The local products in the mountains must be collected and processed manually, they are not obtained out of thin air.
Huang Zhen has been in charge of the industry since he was in charge of this sect. He is well aware of the difficulty of maintaining it. Everywhere is stretched. It is really difficult for the head of the sect and the uncle who is in charge of Duzhi to maintain it over the years. This time, he will go into the troubled waters of the Australians.
, in addition to "morality", there are probably also economic considerations.
He secretly felt a pity in his heart. For such a good deal, if he could invest more capital and invite several uncles, uncles, and brothers in his sect who are proficient in medical skills to sit in the hall, he would definitely make a lot of money.
But of course I couldn't reveal my thoughts. I just briefly said that the current situation of the drug store was "not bad", that it could be self-sufficient in terms of activity funds, and that it was generally stable in Nanbao.
"Shopkeeper Huang is really a talented person." Sima Qiudao said a sentence, but Huang Zhen couldn't understand it and just smiled.
The three of them then talked about the next plan. Sima Qiudao explained the contents of the secret letter in detail, and also talked about his own opinions. Both Huang Zhen and Zhuo Yifan felt that his idea was right: kidnapping
It's too difficult to get through the real Kun, and it's even more impossible to cross the Li District with the captives.
In comparison, assassinating one or two Kun thieves and then escaping is easier than kidnapping the real Kun, both in terms of execution difficulty and possibility of escape.
Sima Qiudao said that if this is not enough, he can catch a few more "fake Kun craftsmen" to make up the number. Shi Weng wants to catch the real Kun. He just wants to know the inside story of the Kun thief. If the fake Kun craftsmen get the real Kun, they will know the inside story.
A lot.
In fact, he had another meaning that he didn't say. Australian products are famous for their uncanny skills. If a few skilled craftsmen come back, it will be a windfall for Shi Weng or the dignitaries in the court behind him. How much can be done? Make up for the past.
He estimated that he would not take the fake Kun and the bandits too seriously, and the pursuit would not be as urgent as the kidnapping of the real Kun. There was still a possibility that he could be brought to the mainland safely.
Sima Qiudao's suggestion was deeply believed by everyone. Especially Zhuo Yifan, as the person in charge, he was under great pressure. He was responsible for many sects, ranging from the headmaster to the ordinary disciples, no less than thirty People's safety. If there are casualties in the end, and only one out of ten people escape, not to mention that he himself cannot explain, even Taoist Baishi may not be able to face various sects.
He asked: "Has our guide in Li District arrived?"
Sima Qiu said: "Not yet. But it will be in the next few days."
"When the people arrive, we will take action as soon as possible." Zhuo Yifan said, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Everyone should be more careful."
After the meeting, Zhuo Yifan brought a pack of medicinal materials and left the pharmacy.
When we got to the street, there were only a few pedestrians. The sky was gloomy, and dragonflies were flying all over the street, as if it was going to rain. Zhuo Yifan didn't bring an umbrella, only a "wrapped round", so he had to hurry up and walk towards the street. Go to the subway station outside the town.
As soon as he walked out of the town, there was a sudden thunder, dark clouds covered the sky, and heavy rain was about to fall. Zhuo Yifan looked around and suddenly saw a small pavilion on the street. Zhuo Yifan said "lucky" - this small pavilion was just a shelter from the rain. , as soon as I stepped inside, there was continuous thunder outside, and in an instant, heavy rain was pouring down.
The pavilion is located among the green trees on the street, and the environment is considered elegant. The thick thatched roof drains water easily, and there is not a drop of rain inside.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and there was a girl lying on the bench in the pavilion. She was the policewoman from Kuntai whom she met on the street. She was wearing the police uniform of Kuntai. Her appearance was not beautiful, but her almond-shaped eyes were leaking. Although it was a startling glimpse of Cai Cai, she felt that she was stunned. Zhuo Yifan thought to himself that it would be bad if she was caught in heavy rain when she went to the street. Fortunately, she had this pavilion to rest.
I saw her sleeping in the spring, her coquettish appearance even more charming. Zhuo Yifan's heart moved and he quickly looked away. He was a son of a famous family, and he was polite and could hardly look at her. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he did not dare to call her out. I woke up and thought: If she wakes up, wouldn’t she misunderstand that I am a frivolous person? So I walked lightly, walked to the entrance of the pavilion, and sat cross-legged on the stone railing, watching the rain outside getting heavier and heavier, although my heart was pounding. I thought that although the girl's face was not as beautiful as the ones I had seen in Jiangnan, she had a different temperament, but she didn't even dare to look back.
After sitting for a while, Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt a little chilly and thought to himself: I am a martial arts practitioner, but I still feel the chill. How could that girl withstand it? She is afraid that she will get sick from the cold. He thought again: "A lonely man and a widowed woman. Although I avoided suspicion, if I saw that she was about to fall ill due to the cold, why would I tolerate it? It would be a trivial matter to avoid suspicion. I would rather she wake up and blame me. So I walked lightly into the pavilion, took off my cloak, and gently He lightly covered her body, then tiptoed, and stepped out. After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of the girl turning over behind him. Zhuo Yifan did not dare to look back, but he heard the girl sternly scold: "Bold madman, how dare you Come to bully me?"
Zhuo Yifan said hurriedly: "Don't be surprised, little lady. I saw that it was very cold and I was afraid that you would get cold, so I took the liberty of adding some clothes to you."
The girl suddenly sighed and said, "Please turn around."
Zhuo Yifan was very surprised. He turned around and still didn't dare to look directly at him. The girl said: "I have seen everything you did just now. Although Nanbao is a remote place, it is still peaceful. I am a policeman, so you dare to touch me."
Even a second-rate person is not afraid of being sent to a labor camp to endure hardship for several years."
Zhuo Yifan wondered how this woman could speak so frankly and with such a sarcastic face, and then heard the girl say: "I just scolded you just now to scare you on purpose. Don't be offended." Zhuo Yifan frowned and thought to himself.
Why are you so moody and angry, scolding people just for fun?
The girl suddenly said: "Hey, what's your name! I haven't asked you yet."
Zhuo Yifan said his name, but the girl said: "Take out your ID card!"
After looking at the ID card, the girl said: "My surname is Lian." The sound of rain outside gradually stopped, and a gust of wind blew in. The girl's cloak and clothes were fluttering in the wind, and her posture was beautiful. Zhuo Yifan suddenly remembered the words of "Nishang Yuyi" and rushed
He said, "It's called Nishang. Isn't it great?"
The girl's expression suddenly changed and she shouted: "Who are you? Tell me from the truth!" Zhuo Yifan exclaimed in shock: "I am Zhuo Yifan. Miss Lian thinks this name is not good, she just smiles, so why get angry."
The girl's eyes were shining, and she stared straight at him like sharp scissors. After listening to what he said, she calmed down and said, "I lost my temper again. My name is Lian Nishang. I didn't show my ID, but you know my identity."
Name, I thought you were the thief that the chiefs recently said had sneaked into Lingao. I heard that they spent a lot of time to find out about Lingao."
Zhuo Yifan was shocked and pretended to be calm: "I'm just a down-and-out doctor who knows some medical skills like a three-legged cat. I came here to buy some medicinal materials."
Lian Nishang smiled and said: "Your temporary residence is Dongmen City, but you go all the way to Nanbaolai to buy medicine. It's really rare. If you want to buy medicine, isn't Dongmen City more abundant and better?"
Zhuo Yifan knew that she was suspicious and said quickly: "I want to buy a puzzle. I heard that this place is close to Li District and has the best puzzle."
Lian Nishang nodded. Suddenly he came towards Zhuo Yihang, flicked his sleeves, and grabbed Zhuo Yifan's wrist like lightning. Zhuo Yifan was shocked and blushed. He tried his best to break free, and Lian Nishang let go of his hand.
He said: "As a doctor, you still have some skills left."
Zhuo Yifan said: "The little self-defense skills left over from our ancestors are used to keep safe while walking outside. However, the young lady is not like ordinary women, she has some skills."
Lian Nishang said: "This is what the chiefs taught me. It's called Krav Maga. It's said to be the martial arts of the Yi people. It's different from the martial arts techniques I've seen in the Ming Dynasty. It's very practical. Even the big guys in the army don't belong to me."
As for our opponents, not to mention a few thieves in the market. The ones who taught us this move were the tall and big Chief Xue, and a Yi woman. I heard that she was Chief Xue’s best friend. She was a nice person, had good skills, and was not inferior in strength.
For men, even though the taste is quite strong, I don’t know how Chief Xue likes it."
Zhuo Yifan said: "What can you say about the skills of the barbarians?"
Lian Nishang's eyes sparkled: "Why don't you be my sparring partner? There is no one here in Nanbao who can fight. Even if there is, they are probably still thinking about the defense of men and women, showing affection for women and cherishing jade. The chief also said that this trend cannot be completely changed. Come here." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!