Seeing Xie Dewen eating shit, Huang Dong smiled slightly.
He spoke in an extremely amiable manner: "Clan Chief Xie thinks Zhaojiazhuang Town is not good, so he can relocate it to other places in the Song Dynasty."
"You," Xie Dewen just stretched out his hand and quickly retracted it, but whether he admitted it or not, Huang Dong was the pavilion chief here.
He behaved this way and showed obvious disrespect for the pavilion chief.
He was so angry just now that he felt something wrong when he stretched out his hand, so he had to take it back again.
Even so, his old face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
The tax rate in Zhaojiazhuang Town is only 10%, which is one of the lowest in the Song Dynasty. What's more, there are 5,000 acres of fertile land here.
Xie Dewen looked around and said coldly: "The feng shui here is good, and it is the place where our ancestral home is. How can we move."
"Since Patriarch Xie doesn't want to move, he must abide by the rules of Zhaojiazhuang Town." Huang Dong still had an amiable smile.
Xie Dewen snorted and turned his face elsewhere.
With a smile on his face, Zhang Hebin solemnly bowed his hands and said, "All the old masters in the mountains and fields welcome Huang Tingzhang to take charge of Xiehe Pavilion."
Although Zhang Hebin felt uncomfortable, he remembered that Huang Tingzhang had helped him just now, so he spoke politely.
"Clan Chief Zhang, you're so polite. This is my first visit to your land. I hope you can forgive me, Clan Chief Zhang." Huang Dong also bowed his hand and answered politely.
He has already seen that Zhang Hebin is not so resistant and is the right target to win over.
At this time, Zhang He came over panting, and said to Zhang Hebin very anxiously: "Chief, more than two hundred people in Zhuangzi are seriously injured, and some have broken hands and feet. These are the main laborers of our village. What should we do?"
After saying that, he couldn't help crying.
He had a bruised nose and face, with bruises and bruises all over his face, and some places, such as the corners of his mouth, were even swollen.
Crying now makes her look even more ugly, like a tabby cat.
Zhang Hebin didn't expect that his brother would come over desperately and be extremely embarrassed.
He smiled awkwardly at Huang Dong, but he didn't expect that his smile would be worse than crying.
"This is the director of the Xiehe Pavilion. Why don't you come over to see the director." After saying that, he bowed to Huang Dong and said, "Old man Shanye's little brother is so ignorant that he made the director laugh."
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As expected, Zhang Heqi had nothing to do with harmony, and he rushed over to him regardless of the clan leader's conversation with the pavilion chief, which seemed very rude.
"What kind of behavior do you have? You are a grown man, and you still make cat urine when you walk. Why don't you make people laugh?" Zhang Hebin glared at him, his face turned livid. If Huang Dong hadn't been there, he would have roared.
Xie Dewen was looking into the distance. When he heard this, he immediately turned around with a sneer on his lips.
Zhang Heqi couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw Zhang Hebin's angry look. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and finally lowered his head.
He wiped his tears and felt sad.
"Here, can't we find a doctor?" Seeing Zhang Hebin's angry look, Zhang Hebin felt soft and asked kindly.
Zhang He raised his head angrily, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but shed tears again: "Clan leader, doctor Xie Qing is from Xiejiazhuang. Is he willing to treat me?"
There is indeed a big gap between Zhangjiazhuang and Xiejiazhuang. Not only is their economic strength far away from the other side, but the doctor is also from the Xie family.
"Don't you need me to tell you this? Xiehe Pavilion can't do it. You can hire someone from outside, such as Renyi Town or even the county seat." Zhang Hebin glared at him and wanted to kick him away.
Zhang Heqi raised his head bravely, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver: "Chief, go outside and invite the doctor. Are they willing to come? Besides, do we still have money?"
The men in Zhangjiazhuang are all brave and tenacious, and they are not afraid of death.
But Zhangjiazhuang has one biggest weakness, which is poverty, and it is extremely poor.
If they were not poor, would they fight against the nursing home in Xiejiazhuang on their own?
You know, these nursing homes in Xiejiazhuang are not ordinary people, but professional thugs who specialize in one bowl of rice.
But they had no choice. They knew clearly that the other party had hired thugs, but they rushed forward without hesitation for their own water source.
They are not afraid even if they die, because they are men, men who stand upright.
For the sake of their wives and children behind them, they had no choice but to stand up.
"If you don't have money, you can pawn the food at home. If it doesn't work, you can pawn the cattle. I don't believe it, and the doctor won't come to the house?" Zhang Hebin raised his head and said decisively.
Zhang Heqi couldn't help crying again: "Chief, it's easy to say that. Without food, will the whole village starve to death? How can we plow the fields without cattle?"
"All these old men know, but saving people is the most important thing. If there is no one, there is nothing." Zhang Hebin didn't care about the embarrassment, his face was livid, and he shouted angrily at Zhang Hebin.
??????????????????When Xie Dewen heard this, he opened his mouth to laugh.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt something was wrong. When he found Huang Dong here, he had to close his mouth.
There was a doctor in Xiehe Pavilion, who happened to be from Xiejiazhuang.
At this critical moment, Mr. Xie will definitely not treat Zhangjiazhuang. This is their principle.
Even if Zhangjiazhuang wanted to treat him privately, they would not be able to pay this high price.
Thinking of this, he suppressed the expression on his face, but he couldn't bear the joy in his eyes.
His face turned cold and he wanted to see how Zhangjiazhuang would solve the problem.
"Who says men don't shed tears, it's just that they haven't been sad yet." Huang Dong waved his hand, turned to Hu Bo and the others and said, "Do you have any medicine to treat bruises?"
He had no medicine to treat bruises, so he had to ask Hu Bo and Chen Nan.
Hu Bo and Chen Nan looked at each other and nodded.
He immediately ordered to Chen Nan: "They are seriously injured. Get them medicine to treat them immediately."
Hearing this, Zhang Heqi didn't care about his embarrassing appearance, wiped his tears and looked at Hu Bo and Chen Nan.
No matter what, having hope is always better than having no hope.
"No." Chen Nan immediately came to his horse and opened a wooden box.
He took out two small ceramic bottles and handed them to Hu Bo respectfully: "Captain Wu, we only have safflower oil and bone-setting water, take them all out now."
"Have you studied nursing?" Hu Bo nodded, looked at the anxious Zhang brothers, and asked a serious question.
Chen Nan straightened up and patted his chest: "Commander, I have been training for three months and am proficient in pharmacology."
"Okay, you've seen these people too, can you see if they can be treated?" Hu Bo's eyes lit up, full of expectation.
Hearing this, brothers Zhang and Bin felt happy. They looked at Hu Bo nervously and clenched their fists tightly.
But when they saw it was a young man in his twenties, the two of them immediately looked disappointed.
When he heard that it was only three months, Xie Dewen looked dismissive.
If it is an old doctor, it is possible to treat them.
But this person is obviously an apprentice, so what's the use?
Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Nan smiled awkwardly and shook his head: "Captain, many of their arms and legs are broken. I can only use medicine, but there is nothing I can do for broken hands and feet."
"Okay, Zibei, you will do your best to treat them first." Hu Bo made a quick decision and told another soldier, "Yang Sanlang, return to Zhaojiazhuang and ask a doctor to come over."
"No." Yang Sanlang bowed his hands, immediately mounted his horse, turned around on his horse, and soon disappeared.
Hearing this, the Zhang brothers looked at each other with excited expressions in their eyes.
Zhang Heqi was just happy, but then he turned into a bitter melon.
He quietly said to Zhang Hebin: "Head of the clan, we have a doctor, but what about the money?"
In their Zhangjiazhuang, most of the crops are grown on soil and poor fields, with very little fertile land.
Now that most of the limbs are broken, where is the money for treatment?
"This old man doesn't care. No matter what, he wants to cure the villagers even if they are trying to sell iron. They are the backbone of the entire Zhangjia Village." Zhang Hebin gritted his teeth, glared and said decisively.
"Selling iron by selling pot, are you selling your fields or your cattle?" Zhang Heqi couldn't help but wipe his red and swollen eyes again.
Although the two people spoke not loudly, Huang Dong still heard them.
Huang Dong looked at the two of them and smiled: "Clan Chief Zhang, you don't have to worry about the cost of treatment. This time it will all be paid by Zhaojiazhuang."
"Thank you, thank you." Zhang and Bin were immediately overjoyed and knelt under the pavilion together.
If an outside doctor was hired to treat more than 200 people, it would almost bankrupt the entire Zhangjiazhuang.
Huang Dong ignored the pain in his thigh and stepped forward to support him with both hands: "Clan Chief Zhang, why are you so polite? Since you are from Zhaojiazhuang Town, Zhaojiazhuang Town is obliged to treat you."
Half an hour later, a man with a three-strand beard, a slender face, fair skin, and an appearance of more than thirty years older came over.
Seeing a doctor in his forties, Zhang Hebin felt as if someone had poured cold water on him. His whole body was numb and he stood there motionless.
Zhang Heqi's face turned pale and he stood there motionless, feeling streams of cold sweat running down his spine.
In their eyes, the doctor should be at least fifty years old, but they didn't expect that he turned out to be a middle-aged handsome man.
There is no harm without comparison. The doctor in Xiejiazhuang, who was about sixty years old, was already treating him with several apprentices.
Not to mention anything else, the two apprentices were several years older than the doctor from Zhaojiazhuang Town.
Xie Dewen looked at the doctor with a smile on his face and almost laughed.
Xie Dewen stroked his gray beard and suddenly looked at brothers Zhang and Bin with disdain.
You can't beat us in a fight. I didn't expect that the doctor we invited was not much better than the rough guy.
"Mr. Fan, thank you for your kindness." Huang Dong and Hu Bo's eyes flashed, they stood up together and stepped forward to greet him.
This doctor's name is Fan Yao, and he is also one of Zhao Ping's nephews and Youlang's junior brother.
Now he is in charge of Zhaojiazhuang Town. If there hadn't been a fight and someone was injured or injured, there would be no need for him to take action.
Fan Yao bowed his hands and nodded lightly: "I'll go over and take a look."
After saying that, he immediately dismounted and walked towards the wounded man lying on the ground groaning in disbelief.
He is Zhao Ping's nephew, his status is far above Huang Dong and Hu Bo, and he is not polite at all.
Xie Dewen was also observing from the side and couldn't help but shake his head. This doctor was young and had a lot of airs.
But what happened next made his eyes so wide open that he almost fell out of his sockets.
He rubbed his eyes, not believing that this was the truth before him.
