Song Dynasty Cannon Fodder Counterattack Record

Chapter 15 Old Friends
After taking a shower and returning home before dinner, a group of boys rushed in at the door, the leader was a man like a black iron tower, half a head taller than Li Buqi, with a loud voice: "Oh, Hei Sanlang , you miss brother to death!"

This is the oldest of Li Buqi's playmates, Yang Silang.Because of his natural strength, everyone obeys him, so he is the leader of this group of children.

Li Buqi hurriedly greeted everyone, and turned out from behind Yang Silang a fat man in a long gown, with red eyes: "Hei Sanlang, you are back. If you died in Shaanxi, my father wouldn't beat me to death? "

This is Li Buqi's best friend Lu Xiaopang, and Li Buqi was a relative of the little fat man who asked him to beg.So Li Buqi hurriedly apologized.At this time, Yang Silang said: "What kind of daughter do you want? I said that Hei Sanlang will definitely make a name for himself in Shaanxi. You see, Niu Er came to collect debts yesterday, but Hei Sanlang sold wine and meat today. This must be a reward for his meritorious service in the war." gone."

Li Lei knew what Yang Silang was up to, and poured him a large bowl of wine: "You just said you want to drink, what are you talking about?"

Cai Lin, a skinny little man, said: "You just said that when Hei Sanlang returned home yesterday, he was empty-handed. Where did he bring the money? He must have met a nobleman."

Seven or eight people asked Li Buqi about his experience, Li Buqi had no choice but to briefly talk about his experience, only omitting the part of offending Han Qi, which made several people gasp.Yang Silang had already finished his bowl of wine, and poured the last bit of wine into his own bowl with a salivating face, and asked while drinking: "Then you have paid a lot of money for this trip to Shaanxi? What about Niu Er's debt? "

Li Buqi smiled and said: "I didn't get any money, and I almost died there. But I was lucky. I happened to meet a wandering stranger who taught me some skills. Today I have already got ten With the money, Niu Er's debt is to be paid back to him."

Yang Silang hurriedly asked: "What kind of ability can you get ten pennies a day?"

Li Buqi recounted what happened at Daxiangguo Temple today, but Yang Silang slapped his thigh: "Oh brother, it was you who teased You Wencai at Daxiangguo Temple today? This is a disaster. Every time you I study at home every day and probably don’t know what’s going on with Juwen, but we often hang out in the tiles but know that Juwen’s father is the head of the Tokyo city quality library. Who is not behind the opening of the quality library? Backstage? He relied on the power of his family to kill a few people, and it was fine, but the family of those who provoked him was ruined. You shouldn't provoke him."

"Oh, this guy is so powerful?"

"Yes. He loves to make fun of people. If anyone doesn't follow him, he will use tricks to make that person come to a bad end. He has even killed several scholars. He snatched away people's wives just to make them feel sad. The people he made friends with They are all descendants of Xungui's family, and they can even come and go from Kaifeng mansion freely. So brother, why don't you bring your uncle and aunt to find a place to avoid the limelight with ten guan money."

Hearing what he said, even the adults in the Li family became nervous, but Li Buqi waved his hand: "I plan to take the examination of scholar next year, how can I leave Tokyo at this time? He will always find a reason to kill me. I'll be careful not to let He succeeds."

Yang Silang said: "Okay! If you can call Donghua Gate, we brothers can also have someone to rely on, and we don't need to be stepped in the mud. If there is anything, you just say hello. You don't go out these days, just guard the gate , don’t let that guy find out.”

But Li Buqi said: "The Wuzhi monk in Daxiangguo Temple asked me to paint for the temple."

Lu Xiaopang's eyes lit up: "The monks of Daxiangguo Temple would not even dare to offend You Wencai's father, so you might as well live in the temple, that fellow would never dare to go to Xiangguo Temple to make trouble."

Li Buqi said: "I have my own opinions on this matter. There is one more thing. This time, I not only learned how to draw from that stranger, but also I want to open a shop to make some money. Are you willing to help me?"

Except for Lu Xiaopang who had a little wealth, everyone was from the Han family, so they hurriedly asked, "What business is it?"

Li Buqi said: "I haven't made up my mind yet, I have to see what is suitable for me first. In addition, I always need to earn some capital first."

Suddenly he saw Qi Fang standing behind, and asked: "Qi Dalang, is your father still working in the tofu workshop? Have you learned how to make tofu?" Da Song didn't pay his salary on time, even if it was an imperial army. In-kind items are often used to "discount expenses", and military officers deduct soldiers' salaries, but civilian officials ignore this. Therefore, most soldiers have side jobs to subsidize their families, otherwise many people would not be able to survive.Qi Fang's father works as a servant in the tofu shop.

Qi Fang laughed and said, "My father has been working there for five or six years, how come he doesn't know how to make tofu?"

Li Buqi said: "Let your father find out how much money can sell the tofu shop. When I have money here, let's make tofu first. Although grasshopper legs are small, they are still meat."

"What you said is true?" Qi Fang couldn't believe it.Several other people also opened their mouths wide to look at Li Buqi and at the adults of the Li family.Li Lei coughed and said, "Well, Sanlang..."

Li Buqi waved his hand domineeringly: "Don't talk about it, Dad. I have my own discretion. The tofu shop doesn't cost a lot of money. When the son grows up, the son will just support the adults in the future. Don't worry about these things."

This is a seizure of power!Li Lei was dumbfounded for a moment.At night, Li Buqi practiced the big pole for a while before going to bed. When he finished the practice, he heard his parents sigh softly in the room: "Ah, iron cannot be hammered into steel. The child has grown up after the accident."

Lying on the bed, Li Buqi fell asleep while thinking about how to deal with Juventus.But in fact, Juventus didn't dare to attack him after only a while.Before Li Buqi came back from taking a bath, You Wencai's father specially sent his confidants back to warn him not to touch Li Buqi, because Daxiangguo Temple had already said hello.Daxiangguo Temple is the largest lender in Tokyo City, and no one dares to lose face with such a power.

Juwen was so hateful that he dropped all the cups in the room, even the glass cups that were worth thousands of dollars from Dashi.In the end, he still couldn't think of a way to retaliate, so he could only yell at the companions and helpers who had lost Li Buqi and Lian Guangzhi: "You keep an eye on that Li Buqi and that fortune teller. What's the matter?" Report everything to me! Daxiangguo Temple can protect him for a while, but it cannot protect him forever! As long as he is still in Kaifeng City, I will let him die without a place to bury him!"

The next morning, Li Buqi got up early, read for a while, and went to Futian Yard after dinner. Seeing that the maggots on the wound were already eating the carrion, and the low-grade fever of the wounded was also a little lighter, he was sure that he was probably Nine can survive.Tell the imperial physician with a black face that he can go to Daxiangguo Temple to find himself if he has something to do, so he and Lian Guangzhi came to Xiangguo Temple.

Wuzhi got impatient with waiting, so when he saw Li Buqi, he asked, "Why did you come here?"

Li Buqi told him that he had treated a wounded person in Futian Hospital.Wuzhi was also stunned: "You also know medicine?"

"It's just a folk remedy I've heard someone say. And I'd like to know if it works."

Wuzhi took Li Buqi to a side hall, where several painters were making story paintings on the wall.Wuzhi took the sketch and pointed to the wall and said, "You draw an Arhat first, and when the painting is finished, I invite the abbot to take a look."

Li Buqi looked at the drawing and said, "I'd better draw a flying sky and let the master appreciate it."

(End of this chapter)