Dali Langjun’s Ancient Way of Raising a Family - Chapter 52
Lu Zixuan finally helped. He found a doctor from the mountain and sent Qi You up the mountain.
Qi You is grateful. Before he could express his sincere gratitude, he listened to Lu Zixuan leisurely saying: “Doctor Gu’s medical skills are good, but right.” He smacked his lips.
A bad premonition suddenly rose in Qi You’s heart.
really.
In the next moment, I listened to Lu Zixuan continuing: “Doctor Gu offended the powerful a few days ago, so hehe”
Qi You:…
So he has become a refuge on this mountain? ?
Qi You was a little suspicious of Doctor Gu in his heart, and pulled Lu Zixuan secretly, muttering a few words in a low voice.
Even if you offend the powerful, you have to figure out the reason.
Lu Zixuan patted his chest to guarantee, “Doctor Gu’s character and medical skills are good, and I have been friends with my dad for many years, but this is really bad luck.”
Qi You got a little interested, “What do you say?”
Lu Zixuan: “The prefect’s father in this county is over eighty. It’s ugly, and he has to go to the soil at any time when he is old. But the prefect is a filial son, and his father is about to die. He has to let Doctor Gu come to his home for treatment. You Think, Doctor Gu is good at medicine, but he is not a god. As expected, this person was not saved.”
“Then Doctor Gu was sent to prison by the prefect. My father got the news overnight and secretly sent someone to transfer Doctor Gu’s wife and children, and then paid someone to rescue Doctor Gu from the prison.”
“By the way, Doctor Gu will stay with you for a period of time. If he thinks that the stay is good, he will take his wife and children over at that time.”
“Okay, nothing else, I’ll leave first, see you later.”
Qi You:…
The grooves are many and mouthless.
The operation of the prefect is so fascinating, even if you are a great filial son, your mind shouldn’t be a decoration if you are the prefect. Don’t you know what Hades tells you to die for the third watch and never leave you to the fifth watch.
Master Lu pays great attention to love and righteousness, carries the risk of offending the rich and powerful, and helps friends, Qi You is more acceptable.
But there are several meanings of sending people to his mountain. Even if he lacks a doctor, he can’t send everyone to him.
Well, it is estimated that normal doctors are not willing to live on his mountain.
Qi You meditated in his heart, “Blessings come with misfortunes, and misfortunes are leaning on. There is nothing perfect in this world.”
Qi You selected a room with good light transmittance in his stilt building, cleaned it a bit, and greeted people in.
Now he is very fortunate that when he built the Diaojiaolou, he subconsciously recalled the villa he lived in in his previous life, so it took up a large area and reorganized many old rooms. Now even if he lives with Qiu Lie and his niece, it is more than enough to live with another doctor Gu.
Doctor Gu stayed in this way and showed Qiu Lie every day to see his illness. When he was fine, he wandered around the mountain without seeing the nervousness of a “fugitive” at all.
Qi You also admired this person’s psychological endurance.
But soon, he left the matter behind, because the stilts built by the elderly and children are finally coming to an end.
To Qi You’s surprise, the stilt building built by three adult men who were obviously hardworking men was the worst built and the slowest.
He raised his eyebrows, secretly wrote down the matter in his heart, and then found the pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses before.
Although the two children were still dressed in tatters, they were cleanly washed. The messy hair was tied to the back of the head with straw ropes, revealing some thin but white faces.
At first glance, I knew that my family should be pretty good before the disaster.
Qi You moved slightly in his heart and asked the boy, “Are you literate?”
The boy thought for a while, nodded, and said, “Although slaves are literate, they don’t have many, but a hundred characters.”
Qi You asked again: “What about your sister?”
This time the boy hesitated for a while before he said: “My sister is very smart, she will be able to teach her.”
Qi You got it. This is how to read, but it is certainly not much, at least not as good as my brother.
Qi Youguan, the two brothers and sisters, were secretly satisfied with their speech and behavior.
But there are still some things to be asked clearly.
Qi You: “What was your family used to make a living?”
The boy respectfully said: “Back to the son, the slave’s former home was a middle peasant.”
He has an innocent life experience and a certain foundation.
It did pick up a leak.
Qi You: “Then you will follow Miao’er from today. Miao’er is literate and martial artist. If you can win her trust, she will also be willing to teach you a skill if you want to come.”
The siblings glanced at each other, with joy in their eyes, and knelt down, “Xie Gongzi.”
Qi You stepped back, still a little uncomfortable with the feeling of being kneeled.
Qi You: “Okay, get up.”
Qi You confessed a few more words, turned around and went to a few old women, a simple thatched hut, in which there were five or six elderly women sitting, and a few three or four-year-old women were at their feet. child. Seeing Qi You coming, they stopped what they were doing and saluted in a strange manner, “The old slave has seen the son.”
Qi You waved his hand, “I’m just here to see how the clothes are made?”
The corner of the old woman’s mouth burst into a smile, “Go back to my son, at noon today, everyone’s clothes will be ready.”
Qi You took one of them and looked at them. They were all in the style of bunting, made of coarse linen, and there were two sets for each adult and child.
He didn’t think so much, but at first the rest of the people who knew the news were full of stormy seas.
There is no such master’s family in the world, who provide food, shelter and build new houses, and now they make new clothes. They may not have lived as well when they were not hit by a disaster.
The son, he is a living Bodhisattva who has come down to earth.
These old people and children who survived the hardships are all grateful to Qi You, and do their best to repay the master.
But there are exceptions to everything.
Zhou Da is one of them. In other words, from the beginning, when Qi You bought him, his heart was full of hostility towards Qi You, even if he took the initiative to sell this body.
They are all poor boys, so why Qi You can stand up and become the master, he has to be present.
As soon as he entered the city, he secretly inquired about the rich people in this golden city, and Qi You, an outsider, was naturally also under discussion.
The attitude of Jincheng people towards Qi You is still quite repulsive, so it is natural to ridicule him.
Therefore, in Zhou Da’s eyes, Qi You was a despicable man who had fled from another place, played a little bit of cleverness to make money in Jincheng, and then took advantage of the disaster year to buy people everywhere, thus turning himself into a despicable master.
He looked at this mountain with disdain. Sure enough, Tu Lao Mao was Tu Lao Mao. He didn’t know how to buy a house and property in Jincheng when he had money. Instead, he stupidly bought a mountain headed home, cold in winter and hot in summer, far away from the city.
Mad, exploit him as much as possible, eat porridge three times a day, and only see a little bit of meat in two or three days.
They were pretending to make clothes. He had seen it secretly. They were all hemp and worthless.
However, what Zhou Da hates most is that Qi You abolished his hand.
If this revenge is not reported, he is in vain.
He looked at the Qi family’s house, his eyes squinted, if he had Qi You’s luck, if he had money in his hand, if the mountain was under his control…
Evil thoughts are like a seed, quickly taking root in Zhou Da’s heart.
Why can’t he be like Qi You?
As long as there is no Qi You in this world, everything on this mountain will be his.
Zhou Da’s eyes turned, and a poisonous trick crawled into his heart.
………
On the day the Diaojiaolou on the mountain was built, everyone on the mountain cheered, and they finally had a home again.
Qi You spent money to buy a lot of meat and drinks from the bottom of the mountain. He looked at the twenty stilted buildings built around Qi’s house with emotion.
This bald hill was finally a little smoky.
He stood at the highest point, pressed his hand, and said loudly: “Today is the day our new home is built. This is a memorable day. Tonight, everyone eat and drink as much as they want.”
“Master Xie.”
“The son, the son, the son…”
Zhou Da took the two men who lived with him, stood in the crowd, and whispered: “Li Fu, Tu San, you see, the surnamed Qi and the man next to him can only fight. As long as we restrain him, we will be able to take down the top of this mountain and stand up to the Lord.”
Li Fu: “But it’s a man”
Zhou Da glared at him fiercely.
Li Fu immediately changed his words, “But Qi You’s martial arts is very high,” I was scared when I think about the time they grabbed food and was beaten by the fat.
Zhou Dayin smiled fiercely, “What’s the matter, I have my own way to deal with him.”
He was immersed in his imagination and did not notice that Li Fu and Tu Sanzhen looked at each other behind him.
Tu San thought for a while, and said, “Then, what do you want to do, is it because Qi You is drunk?”
“How is it possible.” Zhou Da touched his unconscious left hand, how could he let Qi You die so easily, how cheap he was.
He turned around and beckoned to the two of them, “Hold your ears, we are like this… that…”
Li Fu and Tu San’s eyes widened in horror. They never expected Zhou Da to be brave enough to invite foreign aid.
Zhou Da raised his head and glanced at Qi You above him, a cruel smile evoked at the corner of his mouth, and turned and fell silently into the shadows.
After he left, Qiu Lie silently glanced at the direction Zhou Da was in before, then glanced sideways at Qi You, and got up to leave.
Qi You suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him, “Hey, Lie’er, on such a good day, take a couple of drinks with Uncle Master before leaving.”
Qiu Lie’s forehead bounced with blue veins, “Qi You, don’t go too far.”
Qi You shook the bowl, sighed, “Brother Qiu, let me have a drink with me.”
Qiu Lie confronted him for a while before sitting back slowly.
Qi You poured him a bowl of wine, “Come on, drink.”
Qi You raised his head and drank another bowl, and then another bowl, saying that he was going to drink with Qiu Lie, but drank the wine alone.
Fortunately, Qiu Lie didn’t mind. In fact, he wasn’t in the mood to drink with people. He just wanted to get himself drunk.
If you are drunk, you don’t know anything.
Doctor Gu sat aside and looked at the two men in the main seat who seemed to drink faster than whoever drank more and who drank more, shook their heads helplessly.
They all say that they can relieve one’s sorrows when they are drunk, but they don’t know that alcohol is piercing, and it hurts the heart and the liver.