Nanqin

The North County is extremely large, with twenty-seven roads, each of which is countless.

Zhuan Road, Changping Mansion.

In summer, the sun is shining brightly, the streets of Fucheng are bustling with traffic, teahouse storytellers, vendors and laborers, it can be described as lively.

"Scissors and kitchen knives..."

A shouting was not loud, but it was abrupt. The shouting teenager had two whetstones in his hands. As he walked, he lightly bumped the whetstones in his hands, and at the same time, both his hands rotated, giving out a very unique soft moan. , Can't calm down in your ears for a long time.

The young man was not someone else, it was Zhang Nanqin. He was standing next to a butcher's stall. The boss was a fat middle-aged man with a bare head. Next to the butcher's shop there was a small Buddha with a big palm.

The middle-aged fat man lifted the meat knife and stomped it, looking a little hard, before he chopped the bone away. When he lifted the knife again, he found that the knife was stuck in the bone and it was difficult to pull it out.

Zhang Nanqin's voice sounded again: "Grinding shears and kitchen knives..." After speaking, the two whetstones in his hand slammed lightly, and they revolved for an instant, and the sound of soft groans reverberated in your ears for a long time. But not bored.

The middle-aged fat man looked up at Zhang Nanqin and said helplessly: "I said young man, you shouted at me this morning, is it interesting?"

Zhang Nanqin was not irritated, but walked forward with a grin: "Look at what you said, this red pig is not comparable to ordinary pork. Its bones are notoriously hard. You have chopped this knife all morning and have already risen. Blade, it's time to sharpen it."

The middle-aged fat man smiled after hearing this, and then pulled out the knife stuck in the bone again with his hand: "You saw it too? I chopped it all morning, my hands are tired, and I don’t need to sharpen the knife. You waited here all morning. It's better to go to those restaurants, business might be better."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and suffocated, but couldn't pull it out.

Zhang Nanqin glanced at the Buddha next to him, and motioned: "This head teacher is a monk. It is a kind of blasphemy if you put the Buddha here."

The middle-aged man held back for a long time, but still did not pull out the stuck knife. He wiped off the sweat with the towel on his neck, and suddenly exerted force again.

"You are setting up a stall here, indicating that the business is not very good. Otherwise, the stall has been set up long ago, and there are people coming and going. You put a Buddha here, so that those who believe in Buddha can buy some. That is a belief in everyone in Yunzhou.” After Zhang Nanqin finished speaking, looking at the middle-aged fat man who was still struggling, he stretched out his hand to clamp the knife, and then the stuck knife was pulled out.

The middle-aged fat man glanced at Zhang Nanqin and then at the Buddha. He put the Buddha away and looked around cautiously. Then he saw that the knife was unexpectedly rolled with some blades: "Look at what you said for a morning Come on, polished for you."

Zhang Nanqin smiled as soon as he heard it, and instantly came to the back of the booth and sat down. He picked up the knife and clamped it between his legs, holding the blade with a sharpening stone in one hand, and rubbing it back and forth.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Nanqin's knife sharpening: "This is the first time you have seen this sharpening technique. Can you do it?" He looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Zhang Nanqin smiled and said nothing, and the movements in his hands were very regular.

The middle-aged man was a little worried: "I am made of green steel, a handful of ten silver, if this is scrapped by you, you can get compensation."

Zhang Nanqin put down the sharpening stone in his hand, picked up the knife and gently touched the bottom with a smile: "This knife is not made of pure green steel, but it contains water marble, but it is a larger amount. It’s a bit laborious for you to use the knife, but after sharpening it this time, I can assure you that you won’t make any mistakes in the next year.

The middle-aged man was shocked after hearing this: "Oh, you lied at such a young age without thinking about it?"

At this moment, a shout came from a distance: "Get out of the way, a carriage is shocked!"

Zhang Nanqin and the middle-aged man turned their heads and glanced, then Zhang Nanqin handed the knife in his hand to the middle-aged man: "One silver!"

The middle-aged man took the knife and didn't speak,

"This... it's amazing!" The middle-aged man took the knife and looked left and right, then looked at the bone in front of him, and tried it again. It didn't take much effort to put it down, and he gently cut the bone. When he reacted, where did he see Zhang Nanqin's figure.

Zhang Nanqin was in the crowd at this time, and in front of him was a luxurious carriage. Although it was a little different from Wei Ma, it was considered high grade. The driver of the carriage was a younger horseman who was standing next to the carriage, watching Under the carriage wheel lay a man, howling with his hand over his leg.

"It hurts me... It hurts..." The man howled with his leg there, Zhang Nanqin looked very interesting: "The long one is a pair of monkey gills with a sharp mouth, not like a good person, and the cry is too loud. It’s fake and interesting."

The shout made everyone around him pointing, and the horseman blushed, "You did it on purpose!"

"Intentionally?" The man paused: "My legs are all like this, I asked you to deliberately, you try?"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a young girl came out. Her temperament was dusty and her delicate face was a little cold. She got out of the carriage and looked at the man: "Give him ten silver."

After hearing this, the groom said anxiously: "Miss, he did it on purpose!"

The girl glanced at the groom: "I have something urgent."

After hearing this, the groom was a little unwilling. He walked to the man and took out ten silver from his arms: "Get out of here!"

The man picked up the silver on the ground and wailed again: "Oh, it hurts me...I have broken a leg. Ten silver wants to send me? I have the old and the younger, so the family relies on me to work alone. How do you make me live?"

As soon as the groom was about to have a seizure, he saw the girl turn around and stared sharply at the man. The man's eyes were a little scared when he met the girl, but after scanning the crowd, he said stiffly: "What? In broad daylight, do you still want to bully others?"

"Then report to the official and let the government resolve the matter." Zhang Nanqin, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke. At this moment, several people in the crowd moved behind Zhang Nanqin, but Zhang Nanqin cleverly avoided and walked forward. Go out and come to the front of the girl and the groom.

Zhang Nanqin's words made the groom nodded: "Miss, or let's report to the official."

"Add ten silver!" The girl said coldly again.

After hearing this, the groom felt aggrieved and took out ten silver again from his arms, but Zhang Nanqin picked it up and walked to the man's side. He squatted down and smiled: "Don't do too much."

Before the man could speak, Zhang Nanqin pulled the shoulders and pulled the person out from under the wheel: "All things have a degree."

The girl watched Zhang Nanqin drag the person out from under the wheel of the carriage, bent over to express her gratitude to Zhang Nanqin, got into the carriage, and the groom left with the carriage.

The man watched the car leave, and looked at Zhang Nanqin in front of him, gritted his teeth: "Boy, you nosy? This leg is worth twenty silver?"

After listening to Zhang Nanqin's heartfelt persuasion: "You are considered good, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I made a silver this morning, and you haven't broken your leg."

"Fart!" The man pointed to his leg reluctantly: "I will break a leg for you, how about twenty silver?"

Zhang Nanqin was not at all angry at this threat, but grinned and touched the man's leg with his hand: "Broken?" As the words fell, he cleverly squeezed his hand, and the man screamed like a pig in pain. .

Zhang Nanqin then covered the man’s mouth with his hand, then hugged his head, and whispered in his ear: "Hush! Hush! Don’t call, I know you still have your accomplices around you. If I am not mistaken, probably Five. You want my legs, it depends on your ability."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the five people in the crowd. Everyone walked out. The people in the crowd knew that these people were not easy to mess with when they saw this posture, so they left and didn't dare to stay for fear of getting involved. trouble.

"Don't look at it, you got the money, and quickly find a medical clinic to send him over. If it is in time, maybe the bones can be connected. If it is later, I am afraid that a lame will be left in the future." Zhang Nanqin faced these. People are not afraid.

"Boy, count you cruel!" One of them pointed at Zhang Nanqin fiercely and helped the man up. The others looked at Zhang Nanqin and wanted to start, but they found that there was a government patrolling and catching up quickly.

Zhang Nanqin laughed when he saw it, and took out the two whetstones from behind and tapped them lightly. One rubbed, and the sound of soft groans quickly spread. The few people in front staggered when they heard the sound, and they immediately threw down a catcher. Hurry up, and Zhang Nanqin turned around and continued shouting: "Scissors and kitchen knife..."