Humane Yongchang

Chapter 29

Chen Hu and seven or eight figures wearing bamboo hats and scorpions climbed on the tile eaves facing the street, crawling on the ridge of the roof, their necks stretched, and they stared at the funny scene below.

Thief pressure.

The soldiers retreated.

The idlers followed suit.

The thief retreats.

County soldiers pressure.

The idlers followed.

The three parties were just like those who sang a big show on a stage, running up and down the wide and straight long street.

Except for the foul language of the idlers, and the provocation and scolding of the county soldiers, there was no sound of fighting for a while.

Even Zhao Si had already put away his saber and stood under the cave of the city gate, seizing this opportunity to make friends with the city gate officials.

"Er Huzi, shall we go down?"

One person put on a bamboo hat, and a few hairs were scattered.

"Do it as early as possible, the stall is still waiting for us to deliver cooked mutton over there!"

Someone put the rusted saber in his hand across the ridge of the knife, and the hand holding the knife was covered with old age spots.

Chen Hu: "Uncle Liu, Uncle Wang, don't worry, we're waiting, it's better not to do it if we can. Dalang tried his best to separate our family from the people under Zhao Laosi's subordinates. We can't mess with his plans!"

"Hey!"

Someone sighed in a low voice: "It's really hard for that bastard, our family still has the air of the year, why should he be a yellow-mouthed child to worry about our old immortals!"

"Yeah... I heard that Chen Laosan taught Dalang his three-axes? Would Dalang want to learn it? If not, our knives are no better than Chen's three-axes. It's killing, but it's still okay!"

"And we have a lot of arrows in our hands. You have to make some time for us at Dalang's place. If you don't teach it, you may take it to the ground someday!"

"And I have this soul-breaking gun..."

Seeing this, Chen Hu hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Uncles, this matter can't be rushed, that calf..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head with a slap and staggered: "Who the hell are you scolding you!"

Chen Hu: ? ? ?
Not so protective of calves!

But in the face of the glaring old face, he could only change his mouth and say: "Okay, okay, it's the nephew who is sloppy, it's Dalang, Dalang, okay... That brat is very assertive, he What to do, what to learn, his mind is like a mirror, and I'm like a fart when I talk to him!"

"Then we don't care!"

The old men raised their heads domineeringly: "The fourth child is not at home, you make up your mind at home. Anyway, you have to arrange it properly for us, otherwise you will be careful about your skin!"

"Yes, anyway, you have to make some arrangements for our brother!"

"I beg Grandpa to tell Grandma the skills that Grandma learned, but I can't bring it all into the soil!"

"It really doesn't work, let's go to Chen's house and stay away!"

"Yes, don't leave!"

Chen Hu's head was as big as a fight, and he was secretly ruthless. When he turned around and forced Chen Sheng to go from house to house to learn his skills, there was a messy and violent sound of horses' hooves, which quickly entered from far away.

He quickly got up, put his toes on his toes and glanced at the southern end of the long street, and saw a fiery red torrent coming galloping.

He felt relieved, bent down and smiled and said: "The county soldiers from the Nancheng Camp have arrived, this is done, we don't need to do it yourself!"

He felt very relieved, and only felt that he had avoided disaster, but the old men were greatly disappointed.

"Hey, run in vain, spoil the fun!"

"That's right, I haven't touched anyone for years, and my bones are rusted!"

"You can pull it, you are just holding on. If you really go to fight with these fierce young cubs below, if you can't turn over the two, you have to fold here."

"That's better than lying on the sickbed!"

"Yeah, it's better than lying on the sickbed..."

A group of old men sighed, and their voices gradually sighed.

Chen Hu couldn't hear this, and said quickly: "Uncles, aren't you still busy at home? Let's go quickly, I have to go to Dalang's place quickly, he is still waiting for my news in the restaurant!"

"It's done!"

The old men nodded reluctantly, looking down at the long street, full of reluctance.

……

When Chen Hu returned to Youyu Restaurant, he saw Chen Sheng sitting in front of the square table, dipping his fingers in the hot soup, and writing and drawing on the square table in a trance.

He glanced attentively, and suddenly asked, "What word did you write? Why doesn't Lao Tzu recognize any of them?"

Chen Sheng was taken aback by him, and then he said with a blushing face, "This is an ancient oracle bone script. You don't read much, so it's normal that you don't recognize it... How is it?"

Chen Hu sat opposite him and swept across Fang Ji's calligraphy and paintings in confusion... Oracle bone inscriptions?Why doesn't it look alike?
"Zhao Si led people to hold back those thieves, and the county soldiers from the Nancheng camp have arrived, and none of them can escape!"

he said.

"Is it done?"

When Chen Sheng heard the words, his heart was not suddenly relieved.

He is not afraid to start all over again, but if he can stop the loss, it is naturally better!
He lowered his head and looked at the two simplified Chinese layout diagrams on the square table. He picked up the water bowl and buckled it on the diagram. The water that overflowed quickly drowned out the layout diagram... This is assuming that he could not leave that one today. After the thief said, the next layout.

He looked at Ling Yi's layout: Chen Family, Tiger Hall, Martial Arts Realm, Martial Arts Hall, Fenruo, Grain, Money, Network...

He stared for a long time, suddenly lifted the kettle on the table, and poured it on the layout: "Three things, you need to do it as soon as possible!"

"First, the matter of stockpiling that I explained to you before must be communicated to all the uncles' homes within today, and it must be explained clearly, this matter can only be rotten in the heart and must not be spread out, and the stockpiling must be carefully planned. In addition, you must not buy too much at one time and cause food price fluctuations!"

Chen Hu pondered and listened to him, then whispered: "Dalang, are you worried that there may be a food shortage this year?"

He didn't know about farming, but he wasn't a fool either. After Chen Sheng explained the matter to him earlier, he also thought about it for a long time, how could he not figure out the reason.

Chen Sheng nodded slightly: "Fortune is unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly, so be prepared!"

Chen Hu thought about it, and felt that even if there was no food shortage this year, he could eat it himself or sell it. He would not lose much money, so he nodded and said, "Let's save it, we'll do it after we go back!"

Chen Sheng nodded: "The second thing, I plan to open a Tiger Martial Arts Hall in each of the four urban areas in the name of the Tiger Hall, beckoning apprentices, teach martial arts, select the best, and add them to my Chen Family Caravan and Tiger Hall, and will use it as an apprentice. The personal martial arts realm is used as a position in the Tiger Hall...that is, the standard for upgrading to the leader, the current proposed incense master and red stick, give them time, if they cannot reach the corresponding martial arts realm standard within the specified time, wait until suitable personnel are in place After that, they will all be downgraded, the incense master will be downgraded to the red stick, and the red stick will be downgraded to straw sandals!"

He was awakened by a sudden accident today, when he was in urgent need of employment, only to find that there was no one available to him, and he was determined to make up for it.

After hearing this, Chen Hu showed hesitation, and whispered: "Darang, is this necessary? This can get you a lot of money, and it is difficult to learn martial arts for a year and a half. Besides, let's The family is not empty, even if our family is empty, we can still ask for someone from your uncle."

Chen Sheng smiled and asked softly, "Second Uncle, when is the best time to plant a tree?"

Chen Hu thought for a while: "Spring March?"

Chen Sheng shook his head: "It was 20 years ago!"

Chen Hu glared at him angrily: What nonsense are you talking to Lao Tzu?
Chen Sheng said unhurriedly: "The second is now!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chen Hu to ask questions again, he continued: "The third thing: the selection of the Tiger Hall personnel is accelerated, and after the listing is pressed, a suitable candidate will be found as soon as possible to replace the fourth uncle Zhao's seat, and the listing will be made after the handover is completed... Within half a month, Fourth Uncle Zhao must change his face and go to another county."

Chen Hu frowned: "What's the point of this?"

Chen Sheng tapped the table lightly and whispered, "Although this group of thieves is dead, this matter is not over!"

"This group of people is so unscrupulous, and all of them are strong men. It is expected that they will have a backer outside of Chen County!"

"According to their style of behavior, they may not dare to take revenge on the county government, but revenge on Fourth Uncle Zhao is certain. We can't risk Fourth Uncle Zhao's life."

"However, after this battle, the county government should also be on guard. Therefore, it is unlikely that they will send a large number of people to Chen County. It is estimated that they will only send good hands to sneak into Chen County to take revenge like last night's murder of Fourth Uncle Zhao!"

"Change someone to take the seat of the fourth uncle Zhao. Their people are not familiar with Chen County, and if they can't find the master, they will not recruit... Just as Chen County is under the eyes of all the county magistrates, it is difficult to make a big difference. , I plan to ask Fourth Uncle Zhao to go to another county to start a new business, and to feed back to Chen County Headquarters after it grows."

Chen Hu's eyelids twitched when he heard the word "start anew", and then he recalled the words "chaotic times are coming" that Chen Sheng said in Menghu Tangtang last night, and his brows tightened immediately.

He suddenly stood up, lowered his voice and roared: "Darlang, what are you trying to do? And what did you mean when you said that the world was in chaos?"

Chen Sheng calmly stretched out his hand and pressed him back on the rush mat, and said softly: "Last night's words are just a speculation from my nephew. Hasn't our family's shipments been not going well in recent years? You also said that the north is everywhere. They are refugees. These are all signs of the impending chaos. When you brought me to meet Uncle Xiang Shishu, he also mentioned this to me. Prepare."

"As for what my nephew wants to do..."

He raised his eyes, looked at Chen Hu steadily, and said seriously: "Nephew wants to say, nephew just wants to protect our family... Do you believe it?"

Chen Hu nodded vigorously without any hesitation: "Trust!"

A family, where do you need to explain such cumbersome things.

Chen Sheng laughed and said softly like a mosquito: "Actually, my nephew doesn't know if this world will get worse, but in doing things, you have to think about failure before you win, and think about failure before you think about success, nephew. I don’t want to have a day when the whole family of us will be held to the ground with knives around our necks, asking us if we want to live... no matter how the world changes, no matter who he is!”

Chen Hu followed his description and imagined the scene, only to feel his scalp numb and shudder.

He got up with a gloomy expression: "Give it to the second uncle!"

(End of this chapter)