80s Taoism

Chapter 300: General trend

When treating the injured macaque, Zhang Jiahua would inevitably scold the wild boar.

"This group of stupid pigs should really be killed for eating meat. I don't know how serious they are when I start, I don't know how to scare them, and they really broke their hands and feet." The macaque's injuries were handled well, but fortunately, there were no particularly serious injuries. Zhang Jiaohua's semi-irrigation of water can be handled. In order to prevent these injured macaques from leaving permanent disabilities, Zhang Jiaohua also went to the mountains to collect some medicine.

In the past, Meishan Navy’s biggest business was to treat illnesses and save people. Therefore, most of the water methods in the Meishan water method are spells that have a great relationship with saving the dead and healing the wounded. Meishan navy master not only treats water, but also uses medicine. The medicine used by Meishan navy master has some origins with traditional Chinese medicine, but it is also very different. Meishan navy doctors pay more attention to the combination of water methods, which also makes the navy's treatment more miraculous. However, with the turmoil and changes of society, the inheritance of the real Meishan navy master has disappeared in the long river of years. How many navy masters can use water and medicine to save the dead and heal the wounded? It gives the impression that Meishan navy master has become synonymous with superstition.

Zhang Wenrong was aggrieved by the wild boars who were in full swing in the gardening yard. In that case, would he care about getting on and off, and it wasn't a treat for dinner. It was a fight, okay? But they dare not say this.

"Call the flower, your water is more effective than the doctor's injections and medicines. You can become a doctor in the future. You don't need injections or medicines. All the money you earn is put in a bag." Zhang Jiagen squatted on the ground and watched the medicine. , The macaques who were moaning in pain suddenly became a lot easier, obviously because the medicine had already worked.

Zhang Hengao knocked on Zhang Jiagen’s head, “The beloved is Meishan navy master, which is hundreds of times better than those doctors. You actually compare the beloved ones with those doctors. The doctors in the world don’t know how many thousands. Wan, how many Meishan navy divisions are there in the world?"

Zhang Wenrong glanced at Zhang Hengao strangely, "Henkel, what you said makes sense. How come it doesn't sound like words coming out of your mouth. You really came up with these words?"

Zhang Hengao grabbed his head and said embarrassedly, "I heard the villagers talk about it. Doesn't Grandpa Jiwang say this often?"

"No wonder." Zhang Wenrong nodded.

"The soldiers in the village seem to plan to work in Guangdong next year. What's so good about the big cities? When they get outside, there will be nowhere to cry when they want to cry." Zhang Jiagen said suddenly. He said that it was not good to go out to work, and anyone could tell, his eyes were full of yearning for a big city. This year, people in the village are all running to Guangdong, and the letters they come back contain boasting about the big cities, as well as the monthly fees sent back through the post office. The calm mountain village has been surging.

Zhang Wenrong and Zhang Hengao didn't talk to each other, and became quiet, and they also began to look forward to life outside. But if you go out, you can't do things with Zhang Biaohua, and you can't learn kung fu from Zhang Biaohua. But Kungfu cannot be eaten these days. Although Zhang Jiaohua pays them every month, young people who want to stay in this poor valley forever!

"If you want to go out, follow everyone to Guangdong next year. Staying in Meizi'ao is not promising." Zhang Jiaohua didn't know when he appeared behind the three of them.

"Calling flowers, I didn't mean that. I just meant these people in the village. I only know how to rush to Guangdong!" Zhang Jiagen hurriedly explained.

Zhang Jiaohua smiled and said, "What are you panicking? Do you think I am a child and don't understand these principles? From the time my parents went to Guangdong, I knew that the villagers would run out sooner or later. I didn't run out while I was young now. Like my grandfather and the old people, stay in this nest for the rest of their lives? Don’t you watch TV every day? We show up so fast, our Meiziao is still the same. You also take the opportunity to go out. Kungfu can’t be a meal, you go out. Kung fu can also be used. This time I have taught you all the Meishan Zhugong. You can practice when you are strong outside."

"Calling flowers, in fact, we are very good in the gardening field. Don't you pay us back every month? Why do you have to go outside so hard?" Zhang Wenrong said insincerely.

"Forget it, don't talk about these nonsense. If you are willing to stay in the gardening farm to feed the wild boars, I will look down on you. Others can be famous outside, why can you only nest in the gardening farm? , The outside world is bigger, and your horizons are wider. Don’t nest here. When I grow up, I will go outside. Maybe my parents will come back to pick me up to Guangdong in the future. , If I leave, what are you still doing in this gardening farm? Will you feed the pigs forever?" Zhang Jiahua doesn't speak and act like an eight-year-old child. But in the eyes of Zhang Wenrong, they were not surprised. They are used to such a little evildoer.

At this moment, Zhang Wenrong said nothing, their hearts were contradictory, and it was difficult to decide whether to go or not. Although they are bigger than Zhang, but they are only seventeen or eighteen years old, facing the most important decision in their lives, as if they can make a decision so easily?

Keep? Can you really ignore the temptation of the vast world of big cities? People of the same age have begun to send money back from Guangdong continuously. They also don't want to live in the gardening farm to feed pigs with pig grass.

go? Although the life in the gardening farm is a bit bitter, the days here are also the most exciting period of their lives. I learned real skills and earned my glory with my labor and sweat. Before they knew it, they had already established a strange relationship with this kid who was a decade younger than them. Like a master and apprentice. Like family. How willing!

"If you don't speak, I will assume that you agree. Don't worry about the gardening farm. Not all the villagers go to Guangdong, there are always willing to stay. If you want to do anything, I just ask them to do it. Now wild boars are basically the same. Don’t worry about it. You can help me to plow the ground. What can you worry about? You go out for a year first, if you have nothing to do, you can’t mix up outside, and there are a lot of you in the gardening farm. .Why don’t you wait for the Chinese New Year and leave now. Didn’t you just come back to engage in double grabs and prepare to go to Guangdong? You should go with them. My parents said that Guangdong is full of factories, and now you can find anything to do in the past. . You’ve all gone to the elementary school to get a job better. My father was able to enter the factory even after he finished elementary school.” Zhang Jiaohua helped Zhang Wenrong and the three of them to make a decision.

"It's too fast. Or we will wait for the year to pass." Zhang Wenrong couldn't make up his mind for a while. I want to go through this period of time for a while. Who knows that the little kid thinks it out all the time?

"What are you waiting for? Now that you have an idea in your heart, you must make up your mind to do it! Kungfu practice, if you can stick to it. In this world, Kungfu will be overwhelming after all." No one can change the things that Zhang Jiaohua has decided. .

So a few days later, Zhang Wenrong packed up their bags and went to Guangdong.

As soon as Zhang Wenrong left, there was only Zhang Biaohua left in the gardening field. Suddenly, he felt empty, and suddenly felt very sad in his heart, and burst into tears. Zhang Biaohua didn't understand what she was crying. Is it because of Zhang Wenrong's departure, or I thought it was a long time since I saw my parents.

After crying, Zhang Jiaohua sat on the ground of the gardening field, alone watching the twinkling stars in the sky.

Zhang Manyin walked in, moved a stool and sat down, picked up the cigarette stick and puffed up the dry cigarette. After smoking for a while, he began to talk, "Wen Rong and the others have all gone to Guangdong?"

"The car this morning. I didn't send them off." Zhang Jiaohua secretly wiped the tears from her eyes with her sleeves.

Zhang Manyin also pretended not to see him, knowing that this man's grandson is different from other children, and he also loves face, "Your uncle said that if there is anything you can't do in the gardening farm, he can come over and do it. The family doesn't say anything about wages. It doesn’t work. But I thought to myself that my brothers will settle the accounts. In the past, how much did you give Zhang Wenrong and the others, and how much did you give to your uncle, and you let the uncle do the things that should be done. If you have your own people here to take care of it, it’s always necessary Don't worry."

"I want it." Zhang Biaohua nodded. In fact, he had already thought about this. Uncle's house is much better now than before. There are also a lot of things in gardening farms and pig farms. When school starts in September, he can't do it alone.

"Usually don't always stay alone in the gardening field. Go back to the old house and let grandma do it for you. Have you eaten today?" This is Zhang Manyin's focus. He doesn't worry that Zhang Jiaohua stays alone in gardening. field. The horticulture field is far away from the village~www.wuxiahere.com~ there is no shop in the village.

"Eat." Zhang Jiaohua felt like crying again.

"Your grandma doesn't worry about you, let me come to accompany you at night." Zhang Manyin finished smoking, put the pipe on the ground and knocked it out, knocking out the ashes in the pipe.

The mountain leopard crawling on the ground seemed to dislike the smell of smoke in the air, his nose shrugged a few times, his head moved a few times, and then suddenly got up from the ground and ran into the gardening yard.

"I'm not afraid. You are out, and my grandma is at home alone." Zhang Jiaohua felt warm.

"Our old house is in the middle of the village, and there won't be a tiger to carry your grandma away." Zhang Manyin said with a smile.

Zhang Jiahua also sneered. The sorrows of the young come quickly and go quickly.

There was a breeze in Meizi'ao, the leaves of the poplar trees by the Meizi Creek rustled, and the stream gurgled as if swallowing softly.

The sky is about to change. (To be continued.) 8

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