Vol 2 Chapter 6: Dissatisfaction

"My son, your ear husband has sewn it for you. You can remove the thread after four or five days. In the future, you will often wipe the scarlet flower lotion, and you will not see the scar in about half a year!" While arranging his line of business, he said, "But your yanggen is seriously damaged. The old man stimulated his vitality with a fire needle, but the possibility of recovery is really small ..."
"Quack doctor ... Get out of here!" Wang Duocai growled and turned the table over, revealing his messy Xati.
The old doctor didn't mind it either, just nodded slightly: "My son, don't be furious. If you can find a famous doctor specializing in five-element acupuncture as soon as possible, there is a 60% to 70% chance of recovery, the sooner the better!"
Wang Duocai fainted, a hint of hope flashed in his eyes, and then waved his hands weakly to let the old doctor leave. A well-known doctor specializing in five-element acupuncture should be able to be found, but it is only 60% to 70%.
Wang Jinbao helped raise the table next to him, and then looked at Wang Duocai weakly, and said softly, "Multiple talents, or else we hurried back? Anyway, things are done here anyway."
"Go back? How do you go back?" Wang Duocai pointed at the swollen xiati: "Can I ride a horse like this? Besides, the hands of that useless thing are all used up, how will it go in a short while?"
"Well, we can ..." Wang Jinbao was trying to make a good suggestion, and a follower's reminder came from the outside: "Master, the governor's office is here, and I have something to ask for."
Wang Duo slowly lifted his pants up, his expression unpleasant: "Let him come in and talk."
The person who came was the old steward and old cloth. This old man with a stubborn expression was the old thing who arranged Wang Duocai and others to stay at the inn, but did not know the current affairs, and even the women did not arrange it.
"Master told me to return these nine hundred knives." Laobu's expression was stubborn, and he passed the money ticket. He slightly bowed his head, and when he saw the mess in the place, he naturally understood a bit.
Looking at these nine hundred knives, Wang Duocai couldn't help but think of the arrogant back, and Shen said, "What does this mean?"
The old Bu Ying said: "Do not give up saying that the six masters said that the good bounty was one hundred knives, and the power was not affected, so he only received one hundred knives."
"Surely SB, also said I'm an idiot? Zenu is Zenu, don't even have money ..." Wang Duocai grinned with contempt, and reached for the money ticket: "Anything else besides this?"
"Master gives some good students a rest. Just tell me if you need anything. It must be taken care of."
"Careful?" Wang Duocai snorted coldly. "Careful? Can I do that?"
Lao Bu's expression still looks like an old well, without fluctuations: "If there is nothing to command, the old slave will go back and make a mess."
"Go!" Wang Duocai shouted angrily.
The old cloth turned around. At this time, a sneer appeared in the corner of his eyes, and after going out, the old cloth did something to make Wang Duo Cai furious that night, and that was to arrange for them four belated prostitutes.
Some people do not have a good temper, but they lose their temper even if they lose their temper, and they have to lose their temper. This is a master.
"Multiple talents, I see ..." Wang Jinbao planned to continue the topic he had just finished, but was stopped by Wang Duocai's hand: "Jinbao, you go back, I want to take a break."
Wang Jinbao sighed softly: "Okay, then you take a good rest, I'm next door, something knocks down the wall."
When Lao Bu returned to the gate of the governor's office, Lu Buqi just passed by the town center. The two met each other and nodded with a smile.
"I heard that your performance today, the master also praised you as a man, you have to deal with it! I also think so, young people must have a bit of iron blood!" Lao Bu stared with a smile, he is also a slave, For Lu Buqi, who was also a slave, he was very impressed.
Lu Buqie didn't get along with this usually, but he always respected the old man who did not feel a little awkward when talking and doing things. He nodded slightly at the moment: "Thank you for your praise and thank you for your old housekeeper. When the old housekeeper is young, I am afraid he will do better than me. "
"I'm not as good as you!" Lao Bu slightly foreheaded: "But I'm afraid it's not so easy to settle ... unless ... something unexpected happens to someone outside ..."
Laughing, Lao Bu raised his brow lightly: "There must be no accident in our Guojia town, and the master will not allow it ... don't give up, do you have anything to say to the master?"
Lu did not abandon his heart for a moment, and with such an obvious hint that he couldn't understand, he would live for two generations in vain. After thinking about it for a moment, suddenly his eyes brightened: "If possible, the old housekeeper reminded me of the big steward on behalf of me, and said that the supplies arrived in Yangze earlier, it will make people feel more at ease."
Lao Bu laughed and turned into the governor's office. When he crossed the threshold, he left a sentence: "I will convince the master to let him leave immediately."
Gently pinching the tip of his lower nose, Lu did not abandon the corners of his mouth for a moment, turned around and strode toward the blacksmith shop. He wasn't worried that Lao Bu and the supervisors saw some of his fierce thoughts. From the words of Lao Bu, they could hear it.
The next day, Wang Duocai's expression became more and more hazy. When he thought of the four prostitutes who were showing off yesterday, his xiati was tingling. The old thing was not scheduled to come early, or late, but it was arranged when his life was injured, did he deliberately embarrass him?
The expressions of Wang Jinbao and the two attendants were also hazy. Yesterday, when the prostitutes were seen, the eyes of Wang Jinbao were all green. After all, he was agitated in the daytime, but he could only suppress it, and he was frightened a bit, making him all wrong. And those prostitutes, to Wang Jinbao, are undoubtedly long droughts and sweethearts.
However, Wang Duo was furious, but he expelled all four prostitutes, so that they could only empty the five-finger girl in the end, which was undoubtedly super painful. Even the two injured followers have been slandered countless times in the bottom of my heart, especially the follower who suffered severe injuries to the left arm. We must know that the injured man needs this physical and spiritual comfort most.
The four stood together, face to face, a sky of resentment and dissatisfaction made everyone around him feel it. If a fortune teller is here at this time, he will definitely comment like this: "Yintang is black, and there will be a disaster in the near future!"
"Various talents, I think we should start early. Your injury to Yangze is definitely better than here!" Wang Jinbao really didn't want to stay in such a place, it was not his own place, and he couldn't help it.
Wang Duocai exclaimed: "I said Lao Tzu can't ride a horse. Don't you understand people?"
Wang Jinbao's mouth slipped: "We can sit on the kite machine, anyway, the goods in this fruit threshold town must also be shipped to Yangze!"
Wang Duocai suddenly came to his senses, and his expression eased a lot: "Jinbao, you are right, go ... go to Wang Yingfu!"
However, when the four came to the Daguanshoufu, Laobu smiled and told them one thing, that is, Wang Yingfu, who was dedicated to the cause of the Wang family, and sent the goods to Yangze overnight last night. I am afraid that it is already a few hundred kilometers away. Already.
Wang Duocai almost did not vomit blood at that time. He was so angry that Wang Jinbao did not remind him yesterday, so that Wang Jinbao finally could not help but broke out. He said, "Lao Tzu has to say a few times yesterday, you have been taken back, don't think As long as you have a temper, if it wasn't for your cousin's sake, I wouldn't wait for it! "
At this time, Wang Duocai suddenly realized that Wang Jinbao was not his servant or his slave, but a person who was not inferior to him.
Lao Bu was very persuasive and comforted him, and arranged a carriage for them enthusiastically. This undoubtedly made Wang Duocai grateful, and secretly rebuked him for scolding Lao Bu last night.
"The old steward is still pretty good, just doing things a little bit later!" This also became Wang Duocai's evaluation of the old cloth.
But when the carriage drove out of the east gate under Wang Duocai's entourage, Lao Bu's face was full of mischievous grin.