The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 21 Old Man Geng's Teachings

The tail caressed the threshold, and the red fox squatting at the door jumped down with a small stone in its mouth. Hearing Geng Qing's murmur, he rushed over, raised his forelegs to rest on the edge of the bed, and threw the stone in front of the young man.

The little fox slightly opened his mouth and drooped his tongue, frantically wagging his tail: "嘤嘤嘤~~~"

"If you can become a beauty, we can play together."

Geng Qing pushed its long kiss away, took the stone beside it and was about to throw it, suddenly let out a "huh" in his mouth, stared at the stone to look over, it was densely covered with small black dots of different sizes, concave or convex, When you get close, the sun shines on it, with a dull metallic reflection.

Rubbing the tiny particles on it, Geng Qing frowned slightly, 'Iron ore? '

He has never touched the ore, so he is not sure if it is, but it is shiny under the reflection. No wonder the little fox likes to play with it. After studying it carefully for a while, suddenly an idea gradually formed in his mind.

'Is it right, you have to let the blacksmith take a look to find out, if so, then you have to go to the county magistrate's next step. Well, at this time, Liu Mang's people are probably waiting outside, and I'm afraid they will lose their lives if they go out. It's better to wait for a while to frustrate their spirit. '

Geng Qing turned over and lay on his side, staring at the little fox chasing its tail and turning around on the ground. Thinking about Liu Mang's matter, his brain was still a bit big. After that, he had to find a way to end the matter as soon as possible, otherwise it would be bad if he dragged it to the back done.

But when it comes to murder, he is a modern person, and he feels a little panicked when he thinks about it.

"Big pillar?!"

Just as he was pinching the stone and thinking wildly, Dachun's voice suddenly sounded, Geng Qing turned his head, and saw the other party pulling the window lattice, showing half of his head and looking in, smiled silly and retracted, rustling for a while, Lifted a dark thing.

"This is the fan bone?"

Geng Qing looked carefully for a while, only to see that it was half a pig's rib, also called a pig's bone, and the wooden beam that hung on the stove all the year round was so smoked that it was almost unrecognizable.

"Where did it come from?"

"Of course it's at home. I heard that you were beaten by your father, so I specially brought it to make up for you." Dachun pulled half of his body in through the tattered window frame, and threw the fan bone at the end of the bed, "Don't worry, I'll take it." My dad saw it when I was in the middle of the night, and thought he was going to beat me up, and he was so vicious, I said it was for you, but he threw away the pole and left without saying a word."

Outside the house, Wang Jinqiu tore the shredded leaves of vegetables and threw them to feed the chickens. Hearing voices, he called out, "Da Zhu, who are you talking to?"

Here, Dachun replied first: "Auntie, it's me, Dachun!" Immediately, he pointed to the ribs, "Remember to take it and eat it, and call me if you can't finish it."

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the window lattice and retracted to the outside, lifted the pants that were about to slip off, and staggered away on the wild grass and rocks outside with most of his buttocks exposed.

Geng Qing looked at half of the ribs in front of him, slapped away the red fox that smelled it, and bit it with his teeth, a smell of smoke entered his nose, the shredded meat was like chewing beef .

"Dazhu?" The woman was standing at the door with a dustpan in her hand, but she didn't see Dachun's figure. When she asked a question, she saw half a rib in her son's hand, put down the dustpan, and walked into the house.

"From Dachun?"

Geng Qing endured the pain and sat up, handed the things to the woman, and then went down to put on shoes, "Well, his own, Dachun's father also knows."

"It's spring."

The woman murmured, glanced out of the window, took the ribs and walked out the door, turned her head and said to Geng Qing: "Go wash up first, mother will carry your father out."

Geng Qing put on his shoes and went out, took an empty bowl by the side of the water tank, scooped water into his mouth and rinsed his mouth with a 'gululu'. On the side of his line of sight, the old man Geng was carried out of the room by his thin old wife, and sat on a table in front of the stove. chair.

After teaching Geng Qing that day, he has been like this. He is not a doctor. For some reason, his head was injured, but his feet couldn't get off the ground.

"Dazhu, daddy beat you that day, don't you remember hating daddy?"

While eating, the old man Geng stopped his chopsticks and looked at his son who was half a head taller than him in a blink of an eye. Putting down the bowl, he sighed.

".Father knows that you are smart now, and you will have great abilities in the future. The more you are like this, the more you must teach you well. Father is illiterate, and he doesn't know much. He can't explain much. He can only use branches To smoke you, I actually hope that in the future, you will be promising and not go on the wrong path.”

Geng Qing raised his face, smiled at the sun, and nodded fiercely at the old man Geng.

"Father, you're right, don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old child, how can I go astray so easily. You, just rest assured and take care of your wounds."

Seeing his son being so sensible and doing things, the old man Geng never even thought about it. It is true that the ancestors of the Geng family village have spirits, so that Dazhu can wake up from his dull temper.

If his legs were convenient, he wished he could kowtow to his ancestors tablet now.

After the meal, Geng Qing put away the dishes and chopsticks to wash. Over there, Wang Jinqiu struggled to carry the handicapped man on his back, and staggered to the middle of the courtyard dam, and set up a stool. The old man Geng just sat there and dried himself sun.

In the gentle breeze, the shade of the tree swayed on the old man. Geng Qing looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered that he could hit something. He quickly wiped the bowl and walked out. He found a dead branch and squatted on the ground to write. Write and draw.

Seeing his expression, old man Geng craned his neck to take a look. There were some incomprehensible pictures again. He knew that his son was thinking about something, so he didn't bother him. He asked his wife to move him to the courtyard gate to guard there. Anyone who wanted to see it was scolded by the old man.

'The wheelchair should come in handy. Geng Qing looked at the figure drawn on the ground, and looked back at the old man Geng's figure, "It's just that the wheels will shake badly when they pass through potholes on the road. Nailing a few layers of cloth should slow it down a lot." '

lol~~
The red fox held the stone and grinded its teeth on it. Geng Qing looked at the stone for a while, and after gritting his teeth, he decided to go out, buy some rivets, and ask the blacksmith to see if the stone was iron ore.

If it is true, then there must be iron mines in this mountain
After making up his mind, he talked to the old couple, and went to call Shang Dachun, Shitou, and Ergou to go out. The three of them had just served their jobs and wanted Geng Qing to wait, but they were kicked out by the family When they came out, at the end, they threw a hatchet to each of them, and said: "If you see the guards of the Liu family running around protecting the big pillar, if you can't run, cut it!"

Dachun patted his chest and promised with heroic words. The stone next to him, Ergou with a hatchet stuck in his waist, walked on both sides of Geng Qing with his chest upright, humming in his mouth, like a general going to war in a storyteller .

"Dazhu, if you meet the nursing home of the Liu family, then you run first, and the three of us will come and finish!"

That being said, the four of them walked very slowly, and they were only three miles away from Niujiaji. They looked around all the way, and when they saw a lot of people, they carefully staggered away.

Soon, the four of them sneaked into Niujiaji. Because of the rain in the town, the streets were muddy and flooded, and there were not many people. Occasionally, figures that appeared under the eaves passed by in a hurry. The four of them who entered the town observed Around, along the dirty and wet alley, stepping on footprints one by one, looking for the blacksmith shop.

Amidst the sound of tinkling iron, the muscular blacksmith stopped the hammer in his hand, and looked fiercely at the four people who sneaked over.

Geng Qing took out the stone from his bosom, stepped forward and handed it over.

"Excuse me, is this iron ore?"

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