Nanqin Chapter 2: Grinding scissors and kitchen knife

　　 Beijun is extremely large, with twenty-seven roads, each of which is countless.

　　 Zhuan Road, Changping Mansion.

　　 The summer sun is shining brightly, and the streets of Fucheng are busy with traffic, teahouse storytellers, and merchants and laborers. It can be described as lively.

　　"Scissors and kitchen knives..."

　　 A shout is not loud, but it is abrupt. The shouting boy has two whetstones in his hands. As he walks, he gently hits the whetstones in his hands. At the same time, both hands rotate, making a unique light The sound of chanting can't be calmed down in your ears for a long time.

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

　　 The middle-aged fat man lifted the meat knife fiercely, and it looked a little laborious 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 scissors and kitchen knives..." After finishing speaking, the two whetstones in his hand lightly bumped, and they revolved for an instant, and the soft moan sounded again, in your ears. Swing 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 are shouting 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 chopped it all morning. The edge has already started, 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 have seen it too? I have chopped it all morning, my hands are tired, and there is no need to sharpen the knife. You wait here. In the morning, I might as well go to those restaurants, the business may be better."

　　The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and held his breath, but he 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 from the towel on his neck and used his force again.

　　" If you set up a stall here, it means that the business is not very good. Otherwise, the stall has been set up, and there are people coming and going. You put a Buddha here because you want those who believe in Buddha to buy some. The palm teacher is a kind of 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, then at the Buddha, he put the Buddha away, and looked around carefully, and then watched the knife curl some blades: "Look at you. For the sake of this morning, I will polish it for you."

　　 Zhang Nanqin immediately smiled when he heard it, and instantly came to the back of the booth and sat down, 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 sharpening of the knife: "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 silently, and the movements in his hands were very regular.

　　The middle-aged man is 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 his hand, smiling: "This knife is not made of pure green steel, but it contains water marble, but it's a larger amount. , So this knife is a bit laborious for you to use, but after sharpening this time, I can guarantee that you will not make any mistakes in the next year.

　　The middle-aged man was shocked after hearing this: "Oh, you didn't even think about lying at a young age?"

　　 At this moment, a shout came from a distance: "Get out of the way, the 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 before he spoke, he saw Zhang Nanqin directly take a piece of silver from the box in the butcher shop, making the middle-aged man anxiously want to chase it, so he put the knife in his hand gently On the meat, when the knife fell, the bone was severed, and the eyes of the middle-aged man looked straight.

　　 "This... is amazing!" The middle-aged man took the knife and looked left and right, then looked at the bone in front of him, tried again, and put it down without much effort, and then gently cut the bone. Now, when he reacted, where did he see Zhang Nanqin's figure.

　　 At this time, Zhang Nanqin was in the crowd, and in front of him was a luxurious carriage. Although it was a little different from Wei Ma, it was considered high-quality. The carriage was driven by a younger groom who was standing in the carriage. Next, watching a man lying under the carriage wheel, howling with his hand over his leg.

　　 "It hurts me... It hurts..." The man was howling with his leg, Zhang Nanqin looked very interesting: "The long one is a pair of sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, not like a good person, and the cry is too loud. , The voice sounds fake and interesting."

　　The scream made everyone around him point and point, and the groom blushed: "You did it on purpose!"

　　 "Intentionally?" The man paused: "My legs are 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 bit cold. She got out of the car and looked at the man: "Give him ten silver."

　　 The groom said anxiously after hearing this: "Miss, he did it on purpose!"

　　The girl glanced at the groom: "I still have an urgent matter."

　　 The groom was a little unwilling to hear this, and walked to the man and took out ten silver from his arms: "Hurry up and get off!"

　　 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 old and young, so my family depends on me as a man Work, how do you make me work?"

　　 When the groom was about to have an attack, 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 officials and let the government resolve the matter." Zhang Nanqin who stood aside suddenly spoke, and at this moment several people in the crowd moved behind Zhang Nanqin, but Zhang Nanqin cleverly avoided, I walked out and came to 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.

　　 The groom was a little 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 man by his shoulder and pulled the man out from under the wheel: "All things have a degree."

　　 The girl watched Zhang Nanqin drag people out from under the wheel of the carriage, bent down a little to thank Zhang Nanqin, got into the carriage, and the groom left with the carriage.

　　 The man watched the car leave, and watched Zhang Nanqin gritted his teeth: "Boy, are you nosy? This leg is worth twenty silver?"

　　 Zhang Nanqin persuaded me painfully after hearing this: "You are considered good~ IndoMTL.com~ I made a silver this morning, and you have not 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 such a 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 felt as painful as a pig. Generally screaming.

　　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 have your comrades around you, if I’m not mistaken If you do, about five. You want my legs, it depends on your ability."

　　 When he finished speaking, he looked at the five people in the crowd. Everyone walked out, and the people in the crowd knew that these people were not easy to provoke, so they left without daring to stay. For fear of getting into trouble.

　　 "Don't look at it, you got the money, quickly find a doctor to send him there, 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 There is no fear in facing these people.

　　 "Boy, count you cruel!" One of them pointed at Zhang Nanqin viciously and helped the man up. The others looked at Zhang Nanqin and wanted to do it. They found that there was a government patrolling and catching fast. Leave.

　　Zhang Nanqin laughed when he saw it, and took out the two whetstones from behind and tapped it, one rubbed, and the sound of soft groans spread out quickly. The few people in front staggered when they heard the sound, and they rushed directly Pour one to catch quickly, and Zhang Nanqin turned around and continued shouting: "Scissors and kitchen knife..."