Although the profession of butcher is not very impressive, it seems to be a lower class person.
However, in this day and age, being able to eat large portions of meat and drink large portions of wine every day is comparable to that of high-ranking officials.
In Quanzhou City, Butcher Zhang is well-known, and he did not just make his fortune by selling girls...
He had inherited his father's business and his family had wealth. The place where the Zhang family lived was a large manor, which was no worse than some wealthy businessmen.
On this day, the manor at Butcher Zhang’s house was extremely lively, and there were many wealthy businessmen and officials coming and going.
After all, Butcher Zhang was actually a person of some status in Quanzhou.
When his family holds a happy event, the folks in his big hometown don't even look up when they see each other, so they have to go along with the ceremony.
In particular, not only the face of Butcher Zhang, but also the face of the county magistrate should be considered.
I heard that the little girl of the Zhang family is a bit favored, and she may be very useful when she is lying on her pillow, and she is also very good at doing bad things.
No.
Mr. Bo Sun, the head of the county government, also came over to have a glass of water and wine, and exchanged a few pleasantries with the beaming Butcher Zhang before leaving, which seemed to help him support the occasion.
However, Capt. Li, the executioner, and several other detectives sat at the same table with Butcher Zhang. They toasted frequently until they were dazzled by the drinks, which made them feel very unhappy.
After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, no one still remembers whether Butcher Zhang’s newly married concubine was a willing one. They just envied and congratulated the fat man on his wealth.
Everyone knows the proprietress of Zeng's shop, and some people covet her, but the only one who dares to take action is Butcher Zhang.
It wasn't that he was brave, but that he started early.
Because of this, I felt uncomfortable if I didn't give Zhang Butcher a few bowls of wine.
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The new young hunter entered the manor while everyone was drunk.
Because there was a happy event at home, there was a serious shortage of manpower, and no one noticed that a poor boy climbed the wall into the yard.
He circled the hall twice, looked around, and found that he was lost.
I can't find where Yun Niang is.
Even when I was a child, I went to private school and met the man who once served as a capital official and lived in the old master's house in the countryside. He didn't have the luxury of this pig butcher.
It seems that those scholars who say that there is no distinction between high and low people cannot be believed.
It doesn't matter if you can't find it, and it doesn't matter if you search too hard. Don't be afraid, just keep an eye on Butcher Zhang.
He always wants to find Yun Niang.
He didn't wait long, butcher Zhang seemed to be afraid that he would be drunk and miss the wedding date, so he stayed somewhat sober.
Seeing that it was getting late, he apologized and asked everyone to continue drinking... He staggered to the backyard with the help of several servants.
The young man followed, and in the flickering candlelight, he moved quickly, dodging left and right.
People were coming and going, but no one noticed that someone was following behind.
This is not surprising, as he can run as fast as he flies on the steep and uneven mountains, and he can even sneak up on the attacking young man without being able to detect the sharp instincts of wild beasts.
Perhaps his frontal combat effectiveness was not very strong, but his physical skills were already so strong that he himself could not even estimate.
"Perhaps, this young man is actually a martial arts genius."
Although Yang Lin was very reluctant to admit it, apart from Tie Qiao San, there were still some guys with amazing martial arts talents in the world.
But sometimes, facts are facts and are not subject to human will.
This feeling is amazing now.
What the young man does and does seems to be his own personal experience, and what he thinks and understands seems to come from his own mind.
He knew that everything this body did was as natural as breathing, everything was integrated into instinct, and there was no deliberate intention at all.
That's why it's even more amazing.
This is self-taught and a natural talent.
Some enlightenments are integrated into the heart bit by bit.
Live other people's lives, accept other people's thoughts and experiences, and the experience of fighting.
There is a word "yan" in the name of "Yan Wu Ling".
But everything I have experienced is more than just acting.
It's simply another life.
At least, at this moment, he and this young man Zhou Hongyi shared the same fate, joys and sorrows.
The red candles were burning high in the house, Yun Niang was sitting on the edge of the bed with a red cloth hijab, and happy words were plastered everywhere in the house.
The coquettish Butcher Zhang also has a sense of ritual.
He lifted up Yun Niang's head with a short stick, laughed wildly, and then dragged Yun Niang to drink a glass of wine.
"On the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, when your name is on the gold list."
This is the greatest joy in life.
Even if you are as vulgar as Zhang Butcher, you are not exempt from vulgarity.
He longed for this happy event.
Don't think about being on the gold list in this life, but you can try more on the wedding night.
He didn't want to miss any details, he just wanted to enjoy this moment.
When he raised his head to drink, he smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and he did not see the tears clearly on Yun Niang's smiling face, and his eyes were full of determination.
Yun Niang's face turned pale, she took a gulp of wine and let go of the wine glass...
Gritting his teeth, he suddenly grabbed the silver hairpin inserted sideways by his ear and inserted it hard with his backhand.
The target was pointed at Butcher Zhang, who was laughing and drinking with his neck raised.
Well……
Out of the corner of his eye, Butcher Zhang caught a flash of cold light in the red candlelight, and he immediately broke into a cold sweat.
In the midst of lightning and flint, his fat waist folded back in half and rolled to the ground.
Generally speaking, pig-killing butchers have all practiced their skills, and the best among them are even so skilled in martial arts that they can help Ming Zhu dominate the world.
Zhang Butcher asked himself that he was not as good as his colleagues in history.
However, he also practiced boxing, kicking, and spearing, and when he was a boy, he also served as a knight in the countryside.
Although he is now obese, his flexibility is still considerable.
When Yun Niang's hairpin fell, although it was sudden, it did not hit his throat. It only penetrated his shoulder a few inches and was blocked by the tight fat, which did not cause him much injury.
Although the injury was not serious, Butcher Zhang was furious.
He got up and stared at Yun Niang, with the cold wind between his teeth, he asked in a dark voice: "You know it was me who poisoned you? Why didn't you say it in front of everyone?"
He decided that after enjoying himself tonight, he would let this charming young woman suddenly fall ill and die.
A woman who harbors hatred and thinks about killing him all the time must not be left by his side.
Anyway, this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, he is very familiar with it.
"Say it? Will it help?"
Yun Niang sneered sadly.
"If I had disobeyed you that day, not only would I not be able to avenge Xingyuan, but I would be imprisoned. From now on, the best outcome would be to settle down in a brothel, right?"
"It's not like no one knows about your official Zhang's methods."
Butcher Zhang's drunkenness had completely dissipated, his face turned blue, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes: "Okay, you are ready to risk your life. Do you think being caught in prison is the worst? I will let you know that there are even more difficult things in this world. matter……"
Butcher Zhang stepped forward and grabbed Yun Niang fiercely. Under his giant palm, her delicate body was as delicious as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
puff……
Suddenly, he felt pain on the side of his neck, and he seemed to hear the wind.
He twisted his head and looked sideways, and saw a young man with a green face next to him. He was already standing in the room at some point, looking over with cold eyes.
But a hatchet was cut into his own neck.
"How did he get in?"
Butcher Zhang recognized this young man and would go to Zeng's shop every day, sometimes giving him some game.
He has also tasted some of these game meats.
Butcher Zhang, who had lost too much blood and his vision turned black, hadn't figured out the relationship or why this man came to kill him. He couldn't think about it anymore and his fat body collapsed suddenly.
"It turns out that killing someone is not much different from killing a deer. If you fall down with a knife, you just kick your legs in place."
The young man stared blankly at his rusty hatchet, and surprisingly found that he didn't feel any nausea at all.
Perhaps, in his mind, this butcher is not actually a person, and is not much different from the beasts in the mountains.
