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Chapter 49 Huaiqing Medicine Store【For further reading】
Chapter 49 Huaiqing Medicine Store【For further reading】
Zhang Jingyun spoke clearly, and a loud word "go" made the two gangsters tremble, but then their anger rose.
Who doesn't know that Jinmen West Market is under the control of Xibatian, and Xibatian Zhou is the leader of this gangster, and all the vendors who set up stalls in the West Market must pay taxes to him.
Xibatian is domineering.
He collects tax money regularly but has no fixed regulations. Three draws, one draw, four or six cents, fifty-five cents, all depend on Xi Batian's mood.
This is also his name.
Zhou Shiren, Zhou Bapi and Huang Shiren combined.
People like Zhang Jingyun who came to the West Market for the first time had to salute Xi Batian, and only when Xi Batian nodded, would he be rewarded with a piece of land and set up a stall.
The two rogues rely on Xi Batian to back them up.
He only thought that Zhang Jingyun was a simple and honest firewood seller, but now he was yelled at and lost face, so he immediately punched Zhang Jingyun.
Zhang Jingyun blocked it and fired back with a sky-high cannon. The gangster flew backwards for a foot, and another gangster with a warty head came towards him with a pole.
Snapped!
Zhang Jingyun grabbed the pole with one hand and locked it firmly, then with a little force on his arm, he grabbed the pole and threw it five or six meters away, rolling to the ground in disgrace.
The two rogues fled in desperation.
Zhang Jingyun held his arms in his arms and continued to sell firewood, when suddenly a man dressed as a gentleman came to him and whispered, "Strong man, let's go."
"Why am I leaving?"
The gentleman said: "A good man can't stand a crowd, two fists can't beat four hands, those two can summon hundreds of people in a short while, why bother to suffer the immediate loss?"
Zhang Jingyun wanted to see Naxi Batian at first, but he never imagined that the gentleman would copy a shoulder pole like a purlin, put it on two piles of firewood like a small sand dune, with a tiger step, and then hey, he picked up two loads of firewood.
"Strong man, come with me, I'll buy your firewood." Zhang Jingyun was slightly surprised that this seemingly frail gentleman had a lot of physical strength.
What is rare and valuable is that this person has a chivalrous heart. He was afraid that Zhang Jingyun would suffer under Xi Batian's hands, so he took two loads of firewood and left.
Go through an alley and turn north.
The middle-aged gentleman finally looked a little tired, and his arms began to tremble slightly. It seemed that this thousand-jin bundle of firewood was still too much of a burden for him.
Zhang Jingyun took two steps forward.
When he came to the gentleman, he took the pole with great skill like a swallow in flowers. Before the gentleman could react, the bundle of firewood was on his shoulder.
"This righteous man, where is your residence?"
Zhang Jingyun asked while carrying the bundle of firewood.
The gentleman and middle-aged man was shocked by this divine power: "I admire the divine power of a strong man. Your house dare not say it. The Huaiqing Medicine Store is right in front of you."
While they were talking, Huaiqing Medicine Store had arrived. It had a green brick roof and a painted red door. A large gold plaque hung on the door, which read Huaiqing Medicine Store in Chinese calligraphy.
Zhang Jingyun put the firewood bundles in the woodshed.
Just as he was about to leave, the middle-aged gentleman stopped him and said: "Strong men, please stay. I am Xia Nong Jinsun, who is proficient in martial arts and deeply respects martial arts heroes.
Just now, when I saw the strong man take action to teach those two rogues a lesson, I knew that the strong man had great skills, and it was reckless to invite him to the humble house, so I hoped Haihan. "
Zhang Jingyun's heart skipped a beat.
Nong Jinsun, Huo Yuanjia's lifelong best friend.
Nong Jinsun's original name was Xu Nong, and his courtesy name was Jinsun. When he was young, he came from a bureaucratic family and received a private school education. He did not want to teach because he was a well-hidden Taiping Heavenly Kingdom general.
Therefore, Nong Jinsun had serious anti-Qing thoughts since he was a child. After studying in an island country, he met Mr. Zhongshan and secretly joined the revolutionary organization Tongmenghui.
The revolution is still in the secret stage and cannot be leaked, so Xu Nong returned to China after studying abroad and opened the Huaiqing Medicine Store here under the pseudonym Nong Jinsun.
For revolutionaries to contact.
Zhang Jingyun clasped his fists and said: "Mr. is righteous and helped me get out of the right and wrong place. I should be grateful. Don't talk about recklessness."
"I don't know where the strong man's fairyland is?"
"Don't dare, my surname is Huo, my first name is Yuanjia, Zijunqing, a person from Weinanwa Xiaonanhe."
"Who is Mr. Horndi?"
Zhang Jingyun, "It's my father."
The middle-aged gentleman stood up, cupped his hands and bowed: "I have heard for a long time that Mishang's art is the best in the world, and today I see that his reputation is well-deserved. Brother Yuan Jia is really a hero."
After all, Nong Jinsun had sent someone to arrange a banquet, and repeatedly begged Zhang Jingyun to stay for a light meal, but Zhang Jingyun couldn't refuse.
At the dinner table, Nong Jinsun was bold and open-minded.
He has read poetry and books, studied in the island country, and is the most progressive group of people ideologically. He has great ambitions and always worries about the weakness of the country and the decline of the people, and being bullied by foreign powers.
When speaking of grief and anger, Nong Jinsun burst into anger, beat the desk, drew his sword and danced. Zhang Jingyun, seeing his pride, also raised a sword and danced.
At the dinner table, he and Nong Jinsun talked about the past and the present. When Nong Jinsun returned from studying abroad and knew about the major events in the world, Zhang Jingyun was more avant-garde.
There was a staggering exchange of toasts, and both of them became confidants.
When we talk about foreigners, we talk about sadness.
Nong Jinsun sighed loudly, "We, the Chinese people, have been suffering from foreigners for a long time, and foreign ghosts are rampant. If this continues, the country will perish, the clan will be destroyed, and we will become slaves?"
Lamented that the court was corrupt and the country was weak and bullied.
Nong Jinsun and other men actually covered their faces and wept bitterly.
Zhang Jingyun said: "If the hearts of the people are united, Mount Tai will move. If the Chinese nation's hundreds of millions of descendants of Yan and Huang can unite as one to resist foreign humiliation, why worry about not being able to make the country strong?"
Nong Jinsun felt the same way.
What he is doing is this big event, but the country has been weak for a long time, and to achieve a big event, he needs to experience various setbacks.
"Let's not talk about it far away, let's talk about the people of Xibatian and Zhou, who have been domineering for many years but no one can control it, and let's not talk about it in Yurou Township.
In the past two years, the people of the Zhou world have also colluded with foreigners, and sold poor Chinese to the West as laborers, shipped them to the sea, and narrowly escaped death. "
Zhang Jingyun only thought that this man was an ordinary bully, but he did not expect that he was so inferior to a beast, colluding with foreigners to engage in human trafficking.
Snapped!
Zhang Jingyun shot the case.
"If you don't get rid of this thief, it's useless to read the family training!"
Nong Jinsun clapped his hands, "Uncle Liu please!"
Then he walked in alone. Uncle Liu looked haggard and sad, and when he saw Nong Jinsun and Zhang Jingyun, he burst into tears.
"My poor child..."
It turned out that Uncle Liu's child was imprisoned by Xibatian because he was greedy for petty gains. He only waited for the ship to enter the port, and sold him to the West as piglets.
Nong Jinsun said: "Uncle Liu begged me, but Jinsun is not good enough. He has already planned to enter the wolf den alone, fight against Xibatian, and rescue Uncle Liu's son."
Zhang Jingyun picked up his wine glass: "If I catch up with this matter, I won't just sit by and watch, brother Jinsun has a lot of power, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with a hundred people.
If Brother Jinsun believes in me, leave this matter to me. Uncle Liu will show me the way to the wolf den. Brother Jinsun will just wait here for news. "
"Junqing, you absolutely must not!"
Zhang Jingyun interrupted him: "Brother Jinsun, don't underestimate me. Please sit on the Diaoyutai and warm up the wine. Uncle Liu and I will go back soon."
Zhang Jingyun then went out.
Two hours later.
Zhang Jingyun, Uncle Liu and his son all returned. In the Huaiqing Medicine Store, the father and son vividly recounted the thrilling scene in the wolf den.
"Huo Daxia blatantly killed the people of Xibatian Zhou, and the desperadoes under Zhou's men slashed on Huo Daxia with a nine-ring sword, leaving only a white mark..."
.........
"Junqing is so brave?"
Nong Jinsun is like listening to heaven.
Looking at Zhang Jingyun's gaze was astonishing.
PS: Please read more and recommend votes~
(End of this chapter)
Zhang Jingyun spoke clearly, and a loud word "go" made the two gangsters tremble, but then their anger rose.
Who doesn't know that Jinmen West Market is under the control of Xibatian, and Xibatian Zhou is the leader of this gangster, and all the vendors who set up stalls in the West Market must pay taxes to him.
Xibatian is domineering.
He collects tax money regularly but has no fixed regulations. Three draws, one draw, four or six cents, fifty-five cents, all depend on Xi Batian's mood.
This is also his name.
Zhou Shiren, Zhou Bapi and Huang Shiren combined.
People like Zhang Jingyun who came to the West Market for the first time had to salute Xi Batian, and only when Xi Batian nodded, would he be rewarded with a piece of land and set up a stall.
The two rogues rely on Xi Batian to back them up.
He only thought that Zhang Jingyun was a simple and honest firewood seller, but now he was yelled at and lost face, so he immediately punched Zhang Jingyun.
Zhang Jingyun blocked it and fired back with a sky-high cannon. The gangster flew backwards for a foot, and another gangster with a warty head came towards him with a pole.
Snapped!
Zhang Jingyun grabbed the pole with one hand and locked it firmly, then with a little force on his arm, he grabbed the pole and threw it five or six meters away, rolling to the ground in disgrace.
The two rogues fled in desperation.
Zhang Jingyun held his arms in his arms and continued to sell firewood, when suddenly a man dressed as a gentleman came to him and whispered, "Strong man, let's go."
"Why am I leaving?"
The gentleman said: "A good man can't stand a crowd, two fists can't beat four hands, those two can summon hundreds of people in a short while, why bother to suffer the immediate loss?"
Zhang Jingyun wanted to see Naxi Batian at first, but he never imagined that the gentleman would copy a shoulder pole like a purlin, put it on two piles of firewood like a small sand dune, with a tiger step, and then hey, he picked up two loads of firewood.
"Strong man, come with me, I'll buy your firewood." Zhang Jingyun was slightly surprised that this seemingly frail gentleman had a lot of physical strength.
What is rare and valuable is that this person has a chivalrous heart. He was afraid that Zhang Jingyun would suffer under Xi Batian's hands, so he took two loads of firewood and left.
Go through an alley and turn north.
The middle-aged gentleman finally looked a little tired, and his arms began to tremble slightly. It seemed that this thousand-jin bundle of firewood was still too much of a burden for him.
Zhang Jingyun took two steps forward.
When he came to the gentleman, he took the pole with great skill like a swallow in flowers. Before the gentleman could react, the bundle of firewood was on his shoulder.
"This righteous man, where is your residence?"
Zhang Jingyun asked while carrying the bundle of firewood.
The gentleman and middle-aged man was shocked by this divine power: "I admire the divine power of a strong man. Your house dare not say it. The Huaiqing Medicine Store is right in front of you."
While they were talking, Huaiqing Medicine Store had arrived. It had a green brick roof and a painted red door. A large gold plaque hung on the door, which read Huaiqing Medicine Store in Chinese calligraphy.
Zhang Jingyun put the firewood bundles in the woodshed.
Just as he was about to leave, the middle-aged gentleman stopped him and said: "Strong men, please stay. I am Xia Nong Jinsun, who is proficient in martial arts and deeply respects martial arts heroes.
Just now, when I saw the strong man take action to teach those two rogues a lesson, I knew that the strong man had great skills, and it was reckless to invite him to the humble house, so I hoped Haihan. "
Zhang Jingyun's heart skipped a beat.
Nong Jinsun, Huo Yuanjia's lifelong best friend.
Nong Jinsun's original name was Xu Nong, and his courtesy name was Jinsun. When he was young, he came from a bureaucratic family and received a private school education. He did not want to teach because he was a well-hidden Taiping Heavenly Kingdom general.
Therefore, Nong Jinsun had serious anti-Qing thoughts since he was a child. After studying in an island country, he met Mr. Zhongshan and secretly joined the revolutionary organization Tongmenghui.
The revolution is still in the secret stage and cannot be leaked, so Xu Nong returned to China after studying abroad and opened the Huaiqing Medicine Store here under the pseudonym Nong Jinsun.
For revolutionaries to contact.
Zhang Jingyun clasped his fists and said: "Mr. is righteous and helped me get out of the right and wrong place. I should be grateful. Don't talk about recklessness."
"I don't know where the strong man's fairyland is?"
"Don't dare, my surname is Huo, my first name is Yuanjia, Zijunqing, a person from Weinanwa Xiaonanhe."
"Who is Mr. Horndi?"
Zhang Jingyun, "It's my father."
The middle-aged gentleman stood up, cupped his hands and bowed: "I have heard for a long time that Mishang's art is the best in the world, and today I see that his reputation is well-deserved. Brother Yuan Jia is really a hero."
After all, Nong Jinsun had sent someone to arrange a banquet, and repeatedly begged Zhang Jingyun to stay for a light meal, but Zhang Jingyun couldn't refuse.
At the dinner table, Nong Jinsun was bold and open-minded.
He has read poetry and books, studied in the island country, and is the most progressive group of people ideologically. He has great ambitions and always worries about the weakness of the country and the decline of the people, and being bullied by foreign powers.
When speaking of grief and anger, Nong Jinsun burst into anger, beat the desk, drew his sword and danced. Zhang Jingyun, seeing his pride, also raised a sword and danced.
At the dinner table, he and Nong Jinsun talked about the past and the present. When Nong Jinsun returned from studying abroad and knew about the major events in the world, Zhang Jingyun was more avant-garde.
There was a staggering exchange of toasts, and both of them became confidants.
When we talk about foreigners, we talk about sadness.
Nong Jinsun sighed loudly, "We, the Chinese people, have been suffering from foreigners for a long time, and foreign ghosts are rampant. If this continues, the country will perish, the clan will be destroyed, and we will become slaves?"
Lamented that the court was corrupt and the country was weak and bullied.
Nong Jinsun and other men actually covered their faces and wept bitterly.
Zhang Jingyun said: "If the hearts of the people are united, Mount Tai will move. If the Chinese nation's hundreds of millions of descendants of Yan and Huang can unite as one to resist foreign humiliation, why worry about not being able to make the country strong?"
Nong Jinsun felt the same way.
What he is doing is this big event, but the country has been weak for a long time, and to achieve a big event, he needs to experience various setbacks.
"Let's not talk about it far away, let's talk about the people of Xibatian and Zhou, who have been domineering for many years but no one can control it, and let's not talk about it in Yurou Township.
In the past two years, the people of the Zhou world have also colluded with foreigners, and sold poor Chinese to the West as laborers, shipped them to the sea, and narrowly escaped death. "
Zhang Jingyun only thought that this man was an ordinary bully, but he did not expect that he was so inferior to a beast, colluding with foreigners to engage in human trafficking.
Snapped!
Zhang Jingyun shot the case.
"If you don't get rid of this thief, it's useless to read the family training!"
Nong Jinsun clapped his hands, "Uncle Liu please!"
Then he walked in alone. Uncle Liu looked haggard and sad, and when he saw Nong Jinsun and Zhang Jingyun, he burst into tears.
"My poor child..."
It turned out that Uncle Liu's child was imprisoned by Xibatian because he was greedy for petty gains. He only waited for the ship to enter the port, and sold him to the West as piglets.
Nong Jinsun said: "Uncle Liu begged me, but Jinsun is not good enough. He has already planned to enter the wolf den alone, fight against Xibatian, and rescue Uncle Liu's son."
Zhang Jingyun picked up his wine glass: "If I catch up with this matter, I won't just sit by and watch, brother Jinsun has a lot of power, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with a hundred people.
If Brother Jinsun believes in me, leave this matter to me. Uncle Liu will show me the way to the wolf den. Brother Jinsun will just wait here for news. "
"Junqing, you absolutely must not!"
Zhang Jingyun interrupted him: "Brother Jinsun, don't underestimate me. Please sit on the Diaoyutai and warm up the wine. Uncle Liu and I will go back soon."
Zhang Jingyun then went out.
Two hours later.
Zhang Jingyun, Uncle Liu and his son all returned. In the Huaiqing Medicine Store, the father and son vividly recounted the thrilling scene in the wolf den.
"Huo Daxia blatantly killed the people of Xibatian Zhou, and the desperadoes under Zhou's men slashed on Huo Daxia with a nine-ring sword, leaving only a white mark..."
.........
"Junqing is so brave?"
Nong Jinsun is like listening to heaven.
Looking at Zhang Jingyun's gaze was astonishing.
PS: Please read more and recommend votes~
(End of this chapter)
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