The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 262: There is a shop 2

When he was a child, he felt that the village with hundreds of families was very big, didn’t it have mountains and rivers? Later, when I was young, I went to the town and saw the market, only to find out that the village was small, and then I went to the county town with a wooden sword on my back. [] Later, I saw famous mountains and rivers, many people and many things, and then I discovered the greatness of the world. But for some reason, in the end he just wanted to go home, and then he left the rivers and lakes silently from the largest city in the world. All the way south, back home.

Because I am afraid of causing trouble to my brother and sister-in-law, the village is small, and it seems that it is nothing more than adding a pair of chopsticks to a dinner table, but it is not an easy task. It means that my brother has to plant more seedlings every year. To burn more charcoal, my sister-in-law also has to do a lot of needlework, pick more mulberry leaves and raise more silkworms. Moreover, his nephew at home also went to a private school. He also thought that he, as an uncle, could earn money to buy some paper and pen for the child. So the young man with a broken arm and a slightly lame leg, while still young and vigorous, went to that town to settle down and take root. I don’t know if a stupid person has a stupid blessing and gave him a building. The small restaurant became a shop assistant who puts a towel on his shoulders, and even later found a daughter-in-law who can calculate the color in a radius of a hundred miles. There is a flower called cow dung flower in the town, and it really grows the most in the cow dung on the roadside. Luxuriant, when he was swaying outside in his early years, he couldn’t smile when he heard that flowers were planted on cow dung for the first time. Now that he wants to come, he is even happier. It turns out that he is the cow dung, which is good. of.

As the autumn of this year, he finally got his wife Shun Shunli and abducted. The old wife and mother-in-law are not without any twists and turns, but they can't survive the insistence of his daughter-in-law, and probably can't survive him. The two elders pinched their noses and nodded. The daughter-in-law and her two brothers actually looked down upon him, so they helped the restaurant to pick them up several times. He was stuck in the alleys as a fruit and vegetable picker, but he didn't really do anything. He just spoke a little awkwardly. He didn't persuade him. Of course he wouldn't be stage fright. Even though he didn't show any excitement outside, he had barely seen the world after all. From beginning to end, they insisted on Qingshan's unrelaxed posture, just smiled at them, and the two eldest brother-in-laws were so temperless. Although they didn’t have a good face on the day of their sister’s marriage, they still didn’t stop. When it's finished, treat it as the water thrown out by the married woman, or else you can really beat this guy to a bruised face? Although their sister has a gentle temper and always discusses everything, she sometimes gets stubborn and is even tougher than the brawny young man, so she can't come back.

At the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, she meant to go back to the village to spend time with her brother and sister-in-law. This is in line with the rules, but his idea is to go to her family’s family for a reunion festival this year. If we spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together again, they also said that it was the same reason. They all felt that she was wronged by marrying their Wen family. What else did she want to say, he waved his hand proudly with that good arm, and said, this matter depends on me, the head of the family! She raised her mouth, smiled, and nodded. Only when their little couple came to the door with a box of mooncakes, the eldest brother-in-law stopped him and said that his sister could enter the house, but his surname was Wen, so please stop dreaming. The rough man got angry when he said that. After pulling the box of moon cakes that cost a small amount of silver, he slammed it on the alley wall opposite the door of the house, making his surname Wen hurry out. His daughter-in-law was angry at that time and did not say a word to her elder brother. She clenched his man’s arm and turned around and left. But he stood still and did not want to leave. She smiled and said that she must go home to see his parents today That's fine, otherwise he won't leave. Seeing his extremely serious face, she did not cry, but her eyes were red. He whispered to her, in the world, a family is a family, it is a lifetime thing, there must be no barriers to pass. She hummed, lowered her head and slammed her elder brother's shoulder away, and walked quickly into the yard. When she walked back to the door before long, she suddenly saw her elder brother squatting side by side by the door. There was a box of mooncakes at her feet. When she saw her younger sister, the dark-skinned man seemed to be Some blushing, standing up with moon cakes, as if to say a few ruthless words in order not to be ashamed, hesitated for a long time, but still couldn’t say it, so I had to say something fiercely to the brother-in-law. Later, I heard that you dare.

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Bullying my sister and interrupting your third leg!

Through the moonlight, they were walking on the way home that day. They slowly stepped on the bluestone path. She occasionally briskly jumped on the grid with her hands under her hands, and then turned and smiled at him. At that time, he had only a very simple idea, to make more money, so that she can live a good life earlier, and don't let such a good woman follow her and give people a blind eye. Then he began to calculate how many pieces of silver and copper he had saved, and when he could rent a bigger house, replace it with a small yard, and finally replace it with a big house. But thinking about it, he couldn't help sighing. It's not that I feel tired, but that I want to live a down-to-earth life. It's really necessary to sweat every coin. Fortunately, his legs and feet are not neat, but the victory lies in his diligence, willingness to exert his strength, willingness to give a smile, willingness to wake up in the dark, after the early days when people were often jokes and fun, now there are swords around those small towns. The man who considers himself a young man is not too happy to compete with such a guy like him. In their words, it’s boring to step on shit, except for dirty shoes. It’s useless to bully a few sticks and can’t make a fart. The shop's second child, the price drops too much. And as he often calls the storyteller to come to the restaurant to tell stories and tell the world, even if he often tells the old stories that are toppling over, but the small town is a good thing. When drinking tea and drinking, there are better stories than listening to stories. It’s not a good story, isn’t it? What's more, whenever there is a storyteller playing the ring in his small restaurant, there are always a few fresh tricks coming up, and the restaurant's business is probably getting better and better. The treasurer, no matter how nagging and distracting, he is actually not bad, otherwise he would not have taken him as a person at the beginning. As the business gets better, he also adds a few dollars a month to him, occasionally The restaurant was closed, and the shopkeeper had a drink for himself. He accidentally drank the wine high, and he would take his fellow to eat a few meat dishes with enough oil and water. When he got married, the shopkeeper also wrapped up a red envelope, which was a full three taels of silver, which was considered a very generous and generous in the small town. After that, he worked harder and harder, not to mention that one person can support three shop assistants. It is certainly not an exaggeration to top two people. At the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and felt that no matter how good the man was, he could not cope with the prosperous business, so he hired a delicate young lady from a neighboring village as a wine vendor. Seventeen At the age of eight, the embryo is good, but the family is really poor, she looks thin and black. After working in a restaurant, she was dipped in fishy oil a few times, and her figure was immediately drawn, and she quickly got a little watery taste, and so on. Come, the restaurant’s daily account has risen again, which can make the shopkeeper’s happy, especially the hot eyes of the shopkeeper, look a little bit interesting to the boy surnamed Wen, kind and funny, I thought You girl is really obsessed with ghosts, even if this shop has a good temperament, but after all, you have a family. Why do you bump up like a moth hitting a lamp? It will not be difficult to find a right young man in the future. Is it possible to return to the concubine surnamed Wen? That is the blessing that can only be enjoyed by those wealthy masters in town. But what is more interesting is that, logically speaking, the surname Wen, a very agile young man in the past, was replaced by other ordinary men, this kind of little lady who proactively threw herself into her arms, wiped oil, touched her little hands, and squeezed her waist. , They are all good and small things that are reasonable, and it doesn't cost you a penny anyway. But Wen's surname was stunned. He was more serious than the famous scholar in the town who could count on one hand. This made the shopkeeper who was smiling and looking at the excitement intently anxious for him.

It’s coming into winter. The rich guys are probably starting to hold their fingers and wait for the snowy days. The charcoal fires are all ready at home, so they waited eagerly to put on those bought from the county and county towns. Mink fur is out.

But the poor will have a lot of hardships. It’s colder when it snows, and it’s even colder when it melts. It costs money to add clothes to buy thick boots. Charcoal for burning stoves actually burns money.

This small town is still rich, and the world is safe. I heard that to the north, especially after the rumor that separated us from the Liyang Dynasty to the north-south Guangling River, many people died and fought. The fighting was very fierce. The imperial court didn’t know that there were hundreds of thousands of troops there. There was even a well-informed town official who came from the county side, saying that there was a great general under the hand of the king in the south. Brought an army of 100,000 to the Guangling River from the far south, killing blood into a river, saying that the dead are about to block the entire river, one by one, the people in the town heard it and they were naturally shocked. At first glance, I just ask for a better world, but don’t get caught.

(To the end of this chapter, please turn the page) The battle was fought and lost. More vaguely I heard that the northernmost place in the northwest of Liyang, called Beiliang, suffered even more. The millions of soldiers from Beimang Barbarians have hit their doorstep. Some elderly people in the town talked about these important imperial events. I can’t help but sigh, but it’s the young generations, a lot of them heartless, and sometimes they say a few words to the old people. Most of them think that the war is not a big deal. There are hundreds of armored soldiers under him, sitting high on the war horse, that's how majestic!

Today is the restaurant where the storyteller hasn’t appeared for four or five days. Not only the regular customers can’t hold back, but the impatient, they just stepped on the bench and scolded their mother. Even the shopkeeper was anxious to get angry and arrested. The second person in the shop surnamed Wen had a spit over his head and face, and the latter explained with a smile that this was for the storyteller to go to the county town to learn from the scriptures. Nowadays, there are not only old storytellers in the several larger restaurants in the town, but even The young and beautiful women are all playing the pipa on the sidelines. If we want to attract more business, we can’t show any real skills here! The shopkeeper rolls his eyes straight. This is the reason, but you guys hurry up and let the old guy come back and shake a few hands. If you drag it down, the regular customers in the restaurant will run away! The shopkeeper finally patted the shop Xiaoer on the shoulder, probably because his conscience found it, he stared at him and said, in the future, let the old man who is staying with the wine and rice go out, don't secretly pay for it, the restaurant will help you out.

Without waiting for the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper has already turned around and left, feeling distressed, really distressed. Good people can't do it, they can't do it.

The second shopkeeper who was lame at a young age grinned as he looked towards the side street.

On that day, the old guy who had been a regular storyteller in this restaurant for many years finally returned, and once passed on, the restaurant's business was full on that day.

Especially when the old man frowned and talked about something, the whole restaurant roared with laughter. Even the shopkeeper and the wine seller were overjoyed. Everyone looked at the little second in the shop surnamed Wen, some rough guys, He laughed, almost burst into tears.

The storyteller who rushed back from the county town, said, the number one master today is no longer Wang Xianzhi from the Tokai Wudi City, but a young feudal lord who holds 300,000 Beiliang in his hand. The King of Northern Liang of the Iron Horse!

This world's number one master, like Beimang, the second and third military **** in the world, a guy named Tuoba Bodhisattva, had a fierce fight in the Western Regions, the top **** in the two worlds. Characters, the two sides fought for thousands of miles, and the fight was turned upside down.

Among these, our Liyang King of the Northern Liang, once beat the most powerful fellow of the Northern Mang Dynasty to withdraw from the city with a single sword! There are not a few thousand steps, let alone a few hundred steps! That city wall is just like paper!

Then the powerful feudal lord who was extremely young but ascended to the top of the world said that the sword was learned from a swordsman named Wen Hua from the Central Plains.

So amidst the laughter, people with good things kept yelling, "Hey, hey, the surname is Wen, when did you get close to the king of Beiliang? Or when would you take us to the northwest? See how powerful the Beiliang Iron Horse is?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's a prince, then there should always be a palace, right? Shop Xiaoer~IndoMTL.com~ Let's take your light, how about you take us to Beiliang tomorrow? It’s not difficult to eat fragrant and spicy, right?"

"Flying sword! One flying sword! Wen Xiaoer, since you can admire that great prince, you will surely know the kind of flying sword skills in the novel, or I will remove the legs of the stool. You, will you take me to fly?"

And the lame young man standing in the lobby of the restaurant, carrying a pot of wine, forgot to pour the guests for a while, he never said nothing, but he also couldn't laugh.

It's just that he really burst into tears with a laugh.

At this time, I finally found a guest who had been waiting for a long time and hadn't waited for the wine, and he slapped the table and roared: "Wen, the wine! I really think I am the swordsman of the Central Plains in the mouth of the prince?! You Uncle's!"

The shopkeeper suddenly lowered his head, raised the shoulder of the broken arm, wiped away the tears on his face, and laughed loudly.

"Oh~Guest, the wine is here!"

(End of this chapter)

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