After the anger in his body was released, Liang Chuan relaxed and realized that he was in pain. There may be bleeding from the internal organs in the body, and even blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. Liang Chuan walked back to the house, stretched out his hand and wiped it gently, found a clean place to sit down, and wheezed like a cow in his nose.
"Damn, I've been in so many fights, and this time I was injured the worst. It seems like I'm suffering a bit without Lao Li. I need to practice more in the future. The body is the capital of revolution."
Zhaodi was still lying on the ground motionless. Fang Wan wiped her tears and ran to Zhaodi's side and cried with tears in her eyes: "Get up quickly. If you don't know how to fight, why don't you try to be strong like others... Let me see where you were beaten. Quickly, I have some bruises at home. I'll rub it for you..."
Father Fang originally wanted to step forward to help, but as soon as he tried to improve his strength, his chest tightness relapsed, so he could only let the two young men rush to the front.
Seeing the two of them injured and unconscious, I was a heroic man for the first time, but now I can only be a coward in the background.
"Wan'er, bring the medicinal wine."
Fang Wan quickly walked to the corner, opened a wooden box, found a can of small white porcelain wine, and handed it to Father Fang.
Father Fang stopped what he was doing, washed and dried his hands, uncorked the bottle, poured some medicinal wine and rubbed it on his hands. An extremely stimulating smell came out, which made people feel energetic. Vibrate.
"Take off your clothes." Father Fang said to Liang Chuan.
Liang Chuan smiled sheepishly at first, but the pain was really excruciating. After hesitation, he took off his shirt completely, revealing a body of bronzed flesh. Even a blacksmith like him was a little envious of the lines on his body.
"Bear with it."
Father Fang rubbed his big hands toward Liang Chuan's ribs. His calloused hands were more abrasive than sandpaper. As soon as he rubbed them, Liang Chuan felt a chill first, and then goosebumps appeared. The two men rubbed against each other, which made him feel uncomfortable. People's scalp is numb.
Father Fang's hand was so strong that when he pressed the injured area, it was as if he was trying to force the blood out of Liang Chuan's body. He rubbed it so hard that Liang Chuan grinned. The medicinal wine tasted very strong. I don't know what kind of folk recipe it was made from. It felt cold as soon as it was applied to the body, and then it was as hot as hell. The skin where it was applied seemed to have completely separated from its own body.
"Ahhhhh..." Liang Chuan couldn't bear it any longer. He didn't even cry out in pain after being hit, but now he was in pain all over the world.
"If you sleep well at night, the internal injuries will be almost gone tomorrow. When you go back, buy some razor clams, pour some rice wine and steam them together, drink the razor clam juice, and the internal injuries in the body will be gone in one day!"
"And there's something special about it. The razor clams need to be soaked in the soup to be delicious, right?"
"This is a little recipe we use here to treat internal injuries. You can't make soup, you can only make wine. You have to drink all the wine. You can try it when you go back."
After speaking, Father Fang paused, handed the medicinal wine to Liang Chuan, and said, "You can take this back too. This is a good medicinal wine passed down from our ancestors. If there are injuries to bones, bones and internal organs when forging, it will be more effective if you apply it to loosen the blood and remove the congestion." Any medicinal wine you can buy here is better."
Liang Chuan took the jar of medicinal wine without hesitation. This is a treasure. The most precious thing in our country is this kind of treasure craft that is only spread among the people in their own homes. Some of them are simply unbelievable skills of heaven and man, like this. Many medicinal wines were spread overseas to Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan in later generations, but were lost in China. You can buy a small bottle of Didajiu, which is only a few tens of milliliters, for a few hundred yuan. .
"You still don't know the master's full name?" Liang Chuan spent a long time not even knowing his name.
"Fang Tianding."
"What a great name. I will accept the medicinal wine from Master Fang, tsk tsk." Not to mention that as soon as Liang Chuan asked Fang Tianding to rub it, a warm current flowed all over his body, and the injured area did not hurt much. The medicine The effect is amazing.
Liang Chuan looked at the medicine happily, and Fang Tianding added: "Remember to return it to me after you use it."
Liang Chuan was dumbfounded: "Huh? Wasn't it given to me?"
Fang Wan said with tears in his eyes: "This medicine is passed down from ancestors and is not easy to prepare. We in the industry often use it... The last time my father was injured was because this medicine ran out, otherwise he would not have been injured so seriously." .”
Liang Chuan smiled awkwardly and couldn't say anything more.
It took a long time for Zhaodi to open his eyelids, his lips turned white, and his face turned pale.
Fang Tianding carefully massaged Zhaodi again. After one time, there was obviously a lot of blood on his face.
Zhaodi's performance today is truly touching. A timid boy now dares to risk his life, all for his own sake. Zhaodi is no longer the weak kid he used to be. Being able to witness this scene with his own eyes, Liang Chuan was filled with emotion. Incessantly.
Fang Wan hugged Zhaodi tightly. The first thing Zhaodi saw when he opened his eyes was the girl he liked. He didn't show any fear in front of the one he liked, and he finally had the strength to stand up.
"Don't cry, I'm fine." Zhaodi was still thinking about comforting others, which was much better than his pustule brother.
This boy has been with me for so long. He used to be so scared by bandits that he wet his pants. Now he can pick up the guy and fight for his life for this girl. It seems that people really change. They don't get stronger as they get stronger. Just becoming more and more cowardly!
Fang Wan's little face was crying like a tabby cat, with tears streaked all over it, making people unable to help but pity him.
Liang Chuan took advantage of this opportunity and said: "Master Fang has already formed a relationship with Liang Zi from Qingyuantang. In the future, if they don't cause trouble for us, they will also cause trouble for you and your daughter. Do you think...?"
Fang Tianding said solemnly: "Now I can only rely on the officials. I wonder what I call the officials?"
"My surname is Liang, and my last name is Sichuan."
"I didn't bring this money with me today, but I'll have it delivered in a moment. Although the Qingtang is powerful, I don't believe it can still defeat the government. If the matter really gets too big, it could lead to a lawsuit. No matter how high the interest is, I'll pay them back." Even so, the government can’t do anything about it, if someone is killed, they won’t be able to live with it!”
"If you just wait a little longer, my arrow will be ready."
Fang Tianding fought extremely hard, and Liang Chuan, a stranger who had just arrived, could stand up for them and was beaten like that. It shouldn't be a bad thing for him to take over the shop.
The craftsmanship passed down from his ancestors has been discontinued in his generation. He only has a daughter, Fang Wan, and his son-in-law can't even see his shadow now. Besides, how many people can endure this hardship? How many of them have taken care of him before? Each of the apprentices ran away early because they were tired and suffering.
It would be a better destination for someone to take over than to be pushed around by a bunch of thugs.
Besides, I still have half the right to speak, so I can't think of humiliating my ancestors.
Liang Chuan and Zhaodi spent the past day in this small blacksmith shop.
When Fang Tianding wasn't paying attention, Brother Zhao used his last breath of gossamer power to quietly stuff the sachet he bought on the street into Fang Wan's hand.
This little move scared Fang Wan so much that he knew what kind of thing it was. How long did it take for this crooked person to still have the energy to care about such a thing? Fang Wan was so embarrassed that he was surprised and happy. Her pretty face suddenly turned red. Fortunately, there was a lot of coal dust on her face, so it was not very obvious.
She could feel that if she put an egg on her face now, it would be cooked.
She pinched Zhaodi's thigh hard.
They probably didn't know how hard the girls were twisting, but this twist directly made Zhaodi who was lying on the ground stand up. It really hurt!
"Okay, Sanlang, these are the arrows you want. There's just something I don't know whether to say or not..." Fang Tianding had a gloomy look on his face.
"Tell me, if there's anything you can't say, I'll listen."
"It's better not to take this thing out as much as possible. The government will investigate closely..." Fang Tianding gestured to the arrows. It was obvious that he had already figured out that these were crossbow arrows.
Liang Chuan chuckled, put the arrow into a bag, and smiled without saying anything.
"Let's go home when our brother is up. It's getting late. Let's go back and soak in hot water. My whole body hurts!"
The two fellow sufferers supported each other and walked towards Chengtian Alley, dragging their lives half alive. Fang Wan felt the remaining warmth of the sachet in her hand, and a warm and safe feeling gradually came to her heart. Even though his father was standing beside him, she didn't dare to take it out, but she touched it and there was already a smell on her hand. It smells fragrant.
Although they started fighting and had their faces broken, the father's face seemed to be happier. What was going on? Did he know about his relationship with his younger brother?
How could Fang Tianding not know that his daughter was brought up by himself, and he could know what he was thinking with the heel of his feet in the blink of an eye!
Liang Chuan and Zhaodi returned home half-dead, and everyone's hearts were in their throats when they saw his appearance.
Zheng Ruoying was so anxious that her eyes were on fire: "You haven't seen anyone today, and you have become like this when you come back. In the afternoon, I heard Aunt Zhao complaining about the lack of sense in recruiting younger brothers. When you go out, you don't have a proper appearance. Why are you even here? You also committed the crime together, why don't you tell me honestly what happened?"
Shen Yuzhen gently helped Liang Chuan to the chair, poured a basin of hot water without saying a word, twisted a sweat towel and gently wiped away the stains and blood on Liang Chuan's body. A basin of water became dirty, so he poured it out and brought another basin of warm water. He placed it at Liang Chuan's feet, rolled up Liang Chuan's trousers, and gently put Liang Chuan's feet into the warm water.
Everything was so natural that Liang Chuan couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh.
Zheng Ruoying looked at Shen Yuzhen, and then at Liang Chuan who was soaking his feet and wiping his face like an uncle, and seemed to have realized something at that moment.
After calling his brother into the house and lying down, Liang Chuan was too tired to say a word. He waited for a long time before saying, "I went out to look at shops and bought a blacksmith shop for three hundred guan."
How can Zheng Ruoying believe that talking about business requires a lot of effort?
Liang Chuan knew that they didn't believe it either, so he continued: "Others also wanted it, so we had a fight..."
"Aunt Zhao, go to the market tomorrow and buy some razor clams. You want big and plump ones. Come back and add some wine to steam some wine razor clams. They say they are delicious."
