The legend of the king of crossing

Chapter 149 Separate

Huang Daopo said with tears: "Yes, Boss Yang, if it weren't for you to take in, how could the little girl be where she is today, not to mention being able to know Miss Gongzi, even her own life may be lost."

"Okay, okay, okay." Boss Yang heard it very clearly this time, and laughed heartily. He was so excited that he didn't know what to say other than "OK". To have a righteous daughter is to be satisfied.

"Father-in-law is above me, and I will be worshiped by my daughter."

"My dear girl, get up quickly."

Fang Ling was also happy for the two of them: "It's very good, Boss Yang is also a good man and good rewards."

Boss Yang helped Huang Daopo up and said, "My dear girl, you can rest here for a while, and I'll go to the boat, and I'll pick you up after I'm done."

"Sister Huang, your name is so strange." After Boss Yang and Li Shan left, Fang Ling asked.

"Miss, the little girl's surname is Huang, and she also belongs to the Huang family, but she didn't have a name since she was a child. Later, she became a child bride-in-law in the patriarch's family, and she was called Huang Daopo."

"This name doesn't sound good, brother, you can do anything, why don't you choose a name for Sister Huang."

I smiled and said to myself, the three characters Huang Daopo are very famous in later generations, and I can't change them randomly, so I said: "The name is just a code name. This name Zhen is really okay. I don't think it should be changed." I believe that within three years, Miss Huang's name will become famous all over the world."

"Why, brother, can you figure this out?"

Huang Daopo asked puzzledly, "Calculated?"

Fang Ling smiled and said: "Sister Huang doesn't know something, but my brother is a super fortune teller."

Huang Daopo seemed to believe it: "Could it be that the young master is a fairy who came down to earth?"

Wenzhou Huang's cloth line.

Huang Dao said with a bitter face: "Second Uncle, why did I feel out of my mind just now?"

"Yes, we do too." Huang San and Xiao Si said together.

"That's right, there are masters among those people. I heard from a friend that when martial arts are practiced to the extreme, an invisible force called momentum will be produced. This invisible force can make the opponent feel oppressed. Maybe It must be the phenomenon you encountered. Sigh, Second Uncle feels the same as you.”

"Second uncle, what about this?"

Huang Yunshui sighed, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Zhuang Dao, tell the patriarch the truth when you go back, we can't afford to mess with these people. Well, you rest here, don't go out, wait for the second uncle to go out to do something, and come back Say it again."

This is a very common small alley in Wenzhou Prefecture. The alley is a bit dilapidated and there are few people coming and going.A drowsy old Taoist priest sat at the entrance of the alley, with a simple small square table in front, and a long banner behind it, with the words "God's Fortune" written on it, and he was a fortune teller.However, the business was extremely poor, and there was not even a single person to meet in the morning. It seemed that the knowledge was too shallow, and almost no one patronized.

Huang Yunshui looked around to see if there was no one around, sat down opposite the Taoist priest and said, "Please ask the Taoist priest to take a look at me and tell my fate."

The old Taoist priest seemed to be still half asleep, but he managed to open his eyes and said, "I don't know what this good man is?"

Huang Yunshui looked around again, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice and said, "Master Liang Duo, this morning on the pier, I met some people who claimed to be from Shifeng Trading Company in the capital city. The ones we met in Washington were very similar."

"Really? Have you ever played against each other?" The old Taoist cheered up.

Huang Yunshui smiled wryly and said: "Fortunately not, there should be a top expert hidden among those people. If the subordinates are not bad, he can produce the invisible force and momentum that the rudder master once said."

"What, there is still power?" The old Taoist suddenly calmed down and said, "I only heard this kind of power mentioned by the president. It seems that it will only happen when you reach the state of the president."

"Like the level of the chairman? Isn't that the top master in the martial arts?" After Huang Yunshui said, he comforted himself, "Fortunately, I didn't fight them."

"Old Huang, you should go back first. I will send a message to the General Assembly immediately with a pigeon. Wait for the instructions from the General Assembly. Before that, don't act rashly. As for the fact that some of them can generate power, don't mention it in advance. After all, it can’t be confirmed.”

"Yes, Rudder Master Liang."

"En." Liang Ruozhu looked at the people around him, suddenly raised his voice and said: "This good man, your fortune is very good, you just need to be careful, and disaster will be auspicious."

Huang Yunshui said knowingly: "Thank you, Taoist priest, such a small gesture is not a respect."

Master Liang Tuo watched Huang Yunshui leave, looked at the ingot of broken silver in his hand, turned it upside down, and said to himself: "Close the stall, this amount of silver is enough to drink a pot for two nights."

About an hour later, Boss Yang and Li Shan returned to Ruian Tea House.

"My lord, the loading and unloading of Huating's cargo has been completed, and we can leave at any time." Li Shanhui reported.

I nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, it's time for us to go."

"Sister Huang, let's stay here and see you in Fuzhou."

"Well, young master, miss, take care of yourself. When the little girl arrives in Fuzhou, I will go to you immediately." Huang Daopo respectfully saluted Fang Ling and me, bid farewell to us reluctantly, and followed Mrs. Yang to the board. On board the Huating.

"Get on the horse, let's go." I gave an order, and everyone got on the horse, said goodbye to Li Shan, and went all the way south.

This trip to Fujian Road, although I have not reached the destination, I got Huang Daopo, a weaving genius, on the way, and I was in a good mood.

There are countless folk crafts in ancient times, but due to the indifference of the rulers, very few of them can be handed down from generation to generation. Coupled with the closed concept of these artists, many skills can only be silently disappeared in the long river of history.Even Shen Kuo, a great scientist, whose masterpiece "Mengxi Bi Tan" has not been handed down to later generations in its entirety, let alone a folk artist?Most of the elegant demeanor of ancient civilizations has become the dream of archaeologists of later generations, and has become the material for novels and television.

Qiandao Lake, located in Chun'an County at the junction of Zhejiang and Anhui, is named for its 1078 islands dotted around.

In a small village on the north side of the lake, two white pigeons landed one after the other in an independent courtyard. This courtyard is located at the southernmost end of the village, adjacent to the shore of Qiandao Lake. There is no sound in the courtyard. A 40-year-old The middle-aged man was admiring all kinds of flowers in the yard, using his fingers as knives to trim the branches and leaves from time to time, followed by an old man in gray clothes.

There is a big pigeon shed in a corner of the yard, and two pigeons are quietly parked on the shed, waiting for the arrival of the owner.

The old man in gray clothes saw the pigeon falling, went forward, fed the pigeon some food, took off the paper strip tied on the pigeon's leg, and then put the pigeon into the No. 2 shed.

"Where did you get the news?" The middle-aged man was still looking at the flowers.

"Master, it's from Site 2."

The old man in gray walked over and handed the note to the middle-aged man.

After reading it, the middle-aged man said: "It's from the Wenzhou sub-helm of the Tongmenghui. It is said that the opponent Hu Feng met in Jinhua Mansion last time was found in Wenzhou. The opponent claimed to be from Lin'an Shifeng Commercial Firm."

"Is it Shifeng Trading Company that produces monosodium glutamate?"

"probably."

The old man in gray asked respectfully, "Master, how should we deal with it?"

The middle-aged man didn't turn his head back, he continued to appreciate the flowers, and asked irrelevantly: "Flowers bloom and fall, from seeds to flowers, and finally form seeds, sinking into the soil, so the cycle is endless, but why human beings, the spirits of all things, don't form cycles Woolen cloth?"

The old man in gray thought for a while and said, "Human beings have been thinking about this question for thousands of years, but they have been unsuccessful."

"Old Suo, the problem lies in the word thinking."

The man in gray asked doubtfully, "What? Master, is it wrong to think about it?"