The younger brothers with mustache said: ""What did they just see? This must be a dream!
The mustached man who was named nodded subconsciously. He naturally knew how to set bones.
Jin Qing didn't show any pretense at all. She passed her free arm in front of her mustache, indicating that he would set her bones. Then she squinted at the tiger on the ground. Such a big one could feed him for many days!
After Erhu was put on the ground by Jin Qing, he watched Jin Qing and Mustache Hu busy setting bones, while Mustache's younger brother stood aside silently.
Erhu scratched his head and was not affected by the atmosphere at all. Instead, he walked straight to the dead tiger and looked at the tiger carefully. At the same time, he slowly recalled the way the tiger looked when it pounced on him and Jin Qing.
Here, Jin Qing's mustache was straightening up. Jin Qing moved his joints a few times and sighed in his heart: It would be great when I could have my own body. The bodies of these clients are as soft as tofu.
After coming back to his senses, Jin Qing saw the two tigers circling around the tiger, walked over and asked, "Can you draw this thing?"
Erhusi replied without hesitation: "Yes!"
Jin Qing patted Erhu on the shoulder with satisfaction: "There is a future!" That's right. Hurry up and paint your paintings on your own. Don't expect me to support you until you grow old.
Erhu was very happy to receive Jin Qing's praise. His smiling eyes narrowed into a thin line. Although he could not understand what Jin Qing's words meant, he could feel Jin Qing's good mood from Jin Qing's tone.
The five people next to them looked at Jin Qing with fear in their eyes: That is a woman who can kill an adult tiger with one punch!
Jin Qing didn't care what they were thinking. He walked straight towards the dead tiger on the ground and lifted it on his shoulders.
As Axiang was slender, the tiger's long tail was still dragging on the ground after he picked it up.
Erhu looked at it and hurried forward to pick up the tiger's tail. He also wanted to help do something he could. At the same time, he smiled and said to Jin Qing: "This way it won't be so heavy!"
Jin Qingdan looked at the pleased Erhu with pain, and simply bent down and carried him on the other shoulder. Otherwise, with Erhu's foot strength, when would they be able to walk back.
Erhu was suddenly picked up by Jin Qing, but he didn't scream. He just held the tiger's tail persistently in his hand because he firmly believed that he could help.
The group of people with mustaches looked at Jin Qing who was about to leave and quickly shouted: "The heroine, stay!" They still had something to say.
Jin Qing heard this but ran away without looking back: I just stood here for such a long time and you didn't even fart. I just packed my things and was about to leave, so you asked me to stay. You want me to carry things and chat with you, do you think you can fly? Whatever you want, I won't wait for you anymore, you can just take your time and play with it!
Seeing Jin Qing carrying the two tigers and the dead tiger away quickly, the mustached group of people looked at each other: ""Why doesn't this person play according to the routine?
Because the place where Erhu lived was relatively remote, the fact that Jin Qing carried the tiger home did not alarm the villagers. Thinking about the day when the villagers learned that Axiang was the person who came out of the building, they looked at Axiang and Erhu. With his expression, Jin Qing knew that these two tigers had been completely abandoned by the villagers.
At the door of the thatched house, Jin Qing was skillfully bleeding and peeling off the tiger's skin.
Erhu stood aside, gesturing with a paintbrush at the cleaned tiger's head and muttering something, as if recalling the scene when the two faced the tiger head-on.
After spending a lot of effort, Jin Qing processed the skin, meat, and bones of the entire tiger separately, and then took a look at the drawing paper laid out by the two tigers on the ground.
Different from Erhu's daily dullness, his works all have their own unique characteristics.
Jin Qing saw that the tiger in the painting "Er Tigers" was roaring with its mouth open at this time. The tiger was full of power and its eyes were bright, as if it could jump out of the painting at any time.
Jin Qing looked at the painting, then looked at Erhu, who was frowning and planning to finish the painting in one go, and puffed out his cheeks: You have all the talent but no ability to protect yourself. Those people are blind if they don't catch you as a gunman. Eyes!
Thinking of this, Jin Qing no longer paid attention to Erhu who was busy painting on the side, and lit the fire to prepare the barbecue.
Early the next morning, Jin Qing told Er Hu that he was going to the city to sell tiger skins at the market. Er Hu wanted to go with Jin Qing, but was worried that A Xiang would not be able to find him when he came back. After all, In Erhu's mind, "Going to the city means going to a very far place."
In the end, Erhu could only reluctantly let go of Jin Qing, and sat obediently on the stone in front of his house, waiting for someone to come home.
Jin Qing's face was wrapped in a thick cloth, and he went directly to the pawn shop with the tiger skin and tiger whip. After all, selling things in pawn shops was the fastest way to make money in this era.
As for going to medical clinics, pharmacies and other places, meeting a knowledgeable person who just needs these things, and spending a lot of money to buy them all, she couldn't even think about it.
Sure enough, the pawnshop owner turned over the tiger skin with no wounds inside and outside, and shouted to Chao Feng inside: "Insects and rat bites, a piece of tattered fur, six coins of silver!" Then he looked sideways at the counter outside the counter. Jin Qing showed a sarcastic smile, indicating that he should not be in love and should not leave.
Jin Qing was not angry, and just reached out and took the purple clay pot on the desk from the shopkeeper.
As soon as the shopkeeper saw it, he stretched out his hand to snatch it back, and shouted loudly: "What are you going to do?" This pot was his favorite, how could this person dare to rob it in broad daylight.
Jin Qing didn't say anything, just took the teapot and walked to the wall of the pawn shop, and pressed the teapot into the wall bit by bit. As the pressure inside increased, the outside wall plopped down. Wall plaster.
After the work was done, Jin Qing admired the purple clay pot with no scratches at all and showed a satisfied smile. Her craftsmanship was getting better and better!
When the shopkeeper saw the purple clay pot that had been perfectly embedded into the wall, he was shocked. This time, he missed the point and quickly scolded the nursing staff who gathered around him: "Why are you standing there, why don't you hurry up and pour tea for your aunt?" !”
The nursing staff were stunned. Didn't Chaofeng say that someone was here to cause trouble? Why did she suddenly become an aunt?
Jin Qing was respectfully invited into the inner room by the shopkeeper. In this world, the winner is king, and whoever has the biggest fist is the rule.
Finally, Jin Qing took the one hundred and twenty taels of silver given by the pawnshop owner and strolled back.
Unexpectedly, just as Jin Qing was about to reach the city gate, he heard the sound of a gong: "Fuyuan Escort Bureau uses martial arts to make friends, and we are looking for escort leaders. If you win, you will get a hundred taels of silver and enjoy the tribute of the escort leader." .”
Jin Qing's ears pricked up when he heard this, there was such a good thing!
