Chapter 273
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When they came to Jiangcheng fangfu, Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying had a simple rest. The next morning, they got up early and washed briefly.
Fang Ying came to Liu Zhengyang's room with big and small bags.
"I said, Lao Fang, what are you doing?"
Liu Zhengyang asked curiously.
"After all, old man Zhu has saved my life before, and this time we come to the door to visit someone. It's hard to go empty handed! So I asked someone to prepare some hundred year old wild ginseng and some good wine."
Fang Ying smiled.
"Yes, I was negligent!"
Liu Zhengyang nodded and smiled.
Then they set off for the unknown hill.
Before long, they had come to the hill on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.
"Brother Yang! The mountain road is rugged and the car can't go up. Let's get off and walk over!"
Fang Ying stopped the car and said with a smile.
"Good!"
Liu Zhengyang didn't talk nonsense. He followed Fang Ying directly and set foot on the rugged mountain road.
After walking with Fang Ying for half an hour, Liu Zhengyang saw a small bamboo forest not far away. In the bamboo forest, a small manor is enclosed with bamboo, and there is a bamboo house made of bamboo in the manor.
There is a recliner in front of the bamboo house.
An old man with disheveled hair, messy beard, ragged clothes and a little obscene looks like a beggar. He is sitting leisurely on the couch and reading a book.
Walking closer, Liu Zhengyang found that it was actually a playboy!
Liu Zhengyang was stunned and three black lines hung on his forehead.
It seems that old man Zhu is not old yet!
"Old bamboo! Hello, are you reading?"
When he reached the gate of the yard, Fang Ying didn't go in directly, but stood at the gate and said respectfully.
"Huh? Is that you boy?"
Old bamboo looked up at the speech, then quickly stuffed his book under his ass, and then picked up a Analects of Confucius and pretended to read it.
That skillful movement, at a glance, I know it has been practiced for a long time.
"Well... Mr. Zhu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much. I brought some good things and wine. I came to see you. I don't know if we can go in?"
Fang Ying picked up the things on the handle.
"Oh? Is there any good wine? Then come in!"
Bamboo old man's eyes are not bright, subconscious lips.
After getting the answer, Fang Ying took Liu Zhengyang into the small bamboo garden.
"This is the Centennial wild ginseng I specially photographed from the auction, and the original pulp wine I asked my friend to get from Maotai distillery!"
Fang Ying handed over the things.
"What's this crap? Who wants it for someone?"
After picking up the Centennial wild ginseng and glancing at it casually, old bamboo threw it aside and opened the original pulp wine.
As soon as the lid of the wine bottle was opened, a strong smell of wine filled the air.
"Well... This wine is still good! It can barely get into the throat!"
After a deep sniff, old bamboo opened his mouth with a little satisfaction.
Then he couldn't wait to fill several mouthfuls!
At this time, Liu Zhengyang was like a transparent man. Old bamboo didn't even look at him.
"Not bad, not bad! You have a little conscience! By the way, you just came. Go and help me bury that bastard as flower fertilizer!"
Old man Zhu smashed his mouth, then pointed to a corner and said impolitely to Fang Ying.
Along the direction of old man Zhu's fingers, Liu Zhengyang saw a rather strong body.
"Yes!"
Fang Ying skillfully picked up a hoe from one side and walked past.
"Er... Elder, what's going on?"
Liu Zhengyang was stunned and asked curiously.
"You said it was that bastard? He was seriously injured two days ago. He came to me and asked me to heal him! I'm surprised. I'm not his father. Why should I heal him?
I told this bastard to roll down the mountain and leave me alone! But this bastard refused to leave and threatened me that he would die with me if he died!
I'm not a scared old man! It's none of my business whether I love it or not? It's just that the flowers I planted recently are growing a little bad. When he dies, he will be my flower fertilizer!
So I ignored him, so this bastard died here, but recently I'm busy with academic research and don't have time to bury him! "
Old bamboo shrugged his shoulders and looked like I was innocent. Then he looked at Liu Zhengyang curiously: "who are you? Why should I tell you?"
"Er... I'm Liu Zhengyang. I'm here to ask you to go out of the mountain and help one of my brothers cure!"
Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly explained his intention.
"What? Let me treat you? You think too much! I don't know you. Why should I treat your brother with you? If you don't, please go back!"
The old bamboo head said impatiently.
“……”
Liu Zhengyang was speechless for a while. It seems that the old bamboo man's character is really strange.
"Mr. Zhu! If you don't know him, you should know me! This time, the person we want you to rescue is my nephew and the young master of our Fang family! Please be able to help. If you have any conditions, you can do it! Even if you go through fire and water, I don't hesitate..."
At this time, Fang Ying has buried the flower fertilizer.
Then he didn't finish.
"What Fang family is not Fang family? Does it have anything to do with me? Did I give birth to the young Lord?"
The old bamboo turned his eyes when he stopped.
"Er... It's definitely not! However, I also ask Mr. Zhu, you can look at my face..."
Fang Ying was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth with a bitter smile.
"Who are you? Why is your face so big? Do I need to see your face? Forget it! I'm so bored. I don't know you from now on! Get out of here!"
Old man Zhu said that if he turned his face, he directly got up and pushed Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying out.
And he himself went back to the couch, picked up the original pulp wine and drank it happily.
But after two drinks.
He said to himself, "it's a little boring with wine and no food!"
After that, he got up and ran into the house and got some peanuts and some broad beans.
Then he drank wine while eating peanuts and broad beans.
"Alas! It seems that there is no play today. Brother Yang, why don't we go back first!"
Fang Ying sighed helplessly. The old bamboo man had a strange character. He said he could turn his face. For a moment, he really had no way to take him.
"Go back? Why do you want to go back? It's almost time for dinner. It's hard to come to the mountain and reward yourself with some game!"
Looking at the old bamboo man drinking with peanuts and broad beans in the small bamboo garden, Liu Zhengyang smiled at the corners of his mouth
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When they came to Jiangcheng fangfu, Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying had a simple rest. The next morning, they got up early and washed briefly.
Fang Ying came to Liu Zhengyang's room with big and small bags.
"I said, Lao Fang, what are you doing?"
Liu Zhengyang asked curiously.
"After all, old man Zhu has saved my life before, and this time we come to the door to visit someone. It's hard to go empty handed! So I asked someone to prepare some hundred year old wild ginseng and some good wine."
Fang Ying smiled.
"Yes, I was negligent!"
Liu Zhengyang nodded and smiled.
Then they set off for the unknown hill.
Before long, they had come to the hill on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.
"Brother Yang! The mountain road is rugged and the car can't go up. Let's get off and walk over!"
Fang Ying stopped the car and said with a smile.
"Good!"
Liu Zhengyang didn't talk nonsense. He followed Fang Ying directly and set foot on the rugged mountain road.
After walking with Fang Ying for half an hour, Liu Zhengyang saw a small bamboo forest not far away. In the bamboo forest, a small manor is enclosed with bamboo, and there is a bamboo house made of bamboo in the manor.
There is a recliner in front of the bamboo house.
An old man with disheveled hair, messy beard, ragged clothes and a little obscene looks like a beggar. He is sitting leisurely on the couch and reading a book.
Walking closer, Liu Zhengyang found that it was actually a playboy!
Liu Zhengyang was stunned and three black lines hung on his forehead.
It seems that old man Zhu is not old yet!
"Old bamboo! Hello, are you reading?"
When he reached the gate of the yard, Fang Ying didn't go in directly, but stood at the gate and said respectfully.
"Huh? Is that you boy?"
Old bamboo looked up at the speech, then quickly stuffed his book under his ass, and then picked up a Analects of Confucius and pretended to read it.
That skillful movement, at a glance, I know it has been practiced for a long time.
"Well... Mr. Zhu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much. I brought some good things and wine. I came to see you. I don't know if we can go in?"
Fang Ying picked up the things on the handle.
"Oh? Is there any good wine? Then come in!"
Bamboo old man's eyes are not bright, subconscious lips.
After getting the answer, Fang Ying took Liu Zhengyang into the small bamboo garden.
"This is the Centennial wild ginseng I specially photographed from the auction, and the original pulp wine I asked my friend to get from Maotai distillery!"
Fang Ying handed over the things.
"What's this crap? Who wants it for someone?"
After picking up the Centennial wild ginseng and glancing at it casually, old bamboo threw it aside and opened the original pulp wine.
As soon as the lid of the wine bottle was opened, a strong smell of wine filled the air.
"Well... This wine is still good! It can barely get into the throat!"
After a deep sniff, old bamboo opened his mouth with a little satisfaction.
Then he couldn't wait to fill several mouthfuls!
At this time, Liu Zhengyang was like a transparent man. Old bamboo didn't even look at him.
"Not bad, not bad! You have a little conscience! By the way, you just came. Go and help me bury that bastard as flower fertilizer!"
Old man Zhu smashed his mouth, then pointed to a corner and said impolitely to Fang Ying.
Along the direction of old man Zhu's fingers, Liu Zhengyang saw a rather strong body.
"Yes!"
Fang Ying skillfully picked up a hoe from one side and walked past.
"Er... Elder, what's going on?"
Liu Zhengyang was stunned and asked curiously.
"You said it was that bastard? He was seriously injured two days ago. He came to me and asked me to heal him! I'm surprised. I'm not his father. Why should I heal him?
I told this bastard to roll down the mountain and leave me alone! But this bastard refused to leave and threatened me that he would die with me if he died!
I'm not a scared old man! It's none of my business whether I love it or not? It's just that the flowers I planted recently are growing a little bad. When he dies, he will be my flower fertilizer!
So I ignored him, so this bastard died here, but recently I'm busy with academic research and don't have time to bury him! "
Old bamboo shrugged his shoulders and looked like I was innocent. Then he looked at Liu Zhengyang curiously: "who are you? Why should I tell you?"
"Er... I'm Liu Zhengyang. I'm here to ask you to go out of the mountain and help one of my brothers cure!"
Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly explained his intention.
"What? Let me treat you? You think too much! I don't know you. Why should I treat your brother with you? If you don't, please go back!"
The old bamboo head said impatiently.
“……”
Liu Zhengyang was speechless for a while. It seems that the old bamboo man's character is really strange.
"Mr. Zhu! If you don't know him, you should know me! This time, the person we want you to rescue is my nephew and the young master of our Fang family! Please be able to help. If you have any conditions, you can do it! Even if you go through fire and water, I don't hesitate..."
At this time, Fang Ying has buried the flower fertilizer.
Then he didn't finish.
"What Fang family is not Fang family? Does it have anything to do with me? Did I give birth to the young Lord?"
The old bamboo turned his eyes when he stopped.
"Er... It's definitely not! However, I also ask Mr. Zhu, you can look at my face..."
Fang Ying was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth with a bitter smile.
"Who are you? Why is your face so big? Do I need to see your face? Forget it! I'm so bored. I don't know you from now on! Get out of here!"
Old man Zhu said that if he turned his face, he directly got up and pushed Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying out.
And he himself went back to the couch, picked up the original pulp wine and drank it happily.
But after two drinks.
He said to himself, "it's a little boring with wine and no food!"
After that, he got up and ran into the house and got some peanuts and some broad beans.
Then he drank wine while eating peanuts and broad beans.
"Alas! It seems that there is no play today. Brother Yang, why don't we go back first!"
Fang Ying sighed helplessly. The old bamboo man had a strange character. He said he could turn his face. For a moment, he really had no way to take him.
"Go back? Why do you want to go back? It's almost time for dinner. It's hard to come to the mountain and reward yourself with some game!"
Looking at the old bamboo man drinking with peanuts and broad beans in the small bamboo garden, Liu Zhengyang smiled at the corners of his mouth
When they came to Jiangcheng fangfu, Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying had a simple rest. The next morning, they got up early and washed briefly.Fang Ying came to Liu Zhengyang's room with big and small bags."I said, Lao Fang, what are you doing?"Liu Zhengyang asked curiously."After all, old man Zhu has saved my life before, and this time we come to the door to visit someone. It's hard to go empty handed! So I asked someone to prepare some hundred year old wild ginseng and some good wine."Fang Ying smiled."Yes, I was negligent!"Liu Zhengyang nodded and smiled.Then they set off for the unknown hill.Before long, they had come to the hill on the outskirts of Jiangcheng."Brother Yang! The mountain road is rugged and the car can't go up. Let's get off and walk over!"Fang Ying stopped the car and said with a smile."Good!"Liu Zhengyang didn't talk nonsense. He followed Fang Ying directly and set foot on the rugged mountain road.After walking with Fang Ying for half an hour, Liu Zhengyang saw a small bamboo forest not far away. In the bamboo forest, a small manor is enclosed with bamboo, and there is a bamboo house made of bamboo in the manor.There is a recliner in front of the bamboo house.An old man with disheveled hair, messy beard, ragged clothes and a little obscene looks like a beggar. He is sitting leisurely on the couch and reading a book.Walking closer, Liu Zhengyang found that it was actually a playboy!Liu Zhengyang was stunned and three black lines hung on his forehead.It seems that old man Zhu is not old yet!"Old bamboo! Hello, are you reading?"When he reached the gate of the yard, Fang Ying didn't go in directly, but stood at the gate and said respectfully."Huh? Is that you boy?"Old bamboo looked up at the speech, then quickly stuffed his book under his ass, and then picked up a Analects of Confucius and pretended to read it.That skillful movement, at a glance, I know it has been practiced for a long time."Well... Mr. Zhu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much. I brought some good things and wine. I came to see you. I don't know if we can go in?"Fang Ying picked up the things on the handle."Oh? Is there any good wine? Then come in!"Bamboo old man's eyes are not bright, subconscious lips.After getting the answer, Fang Ying took Liu Zhengyang into the small bamboo garden."This is the Centennial wild ginseng I specially photographed from the auction, and the original pulp wine I asked my friend to get from Maotai distillery!"Fang Ying handed over the things."What's this crap? Who wants it for someone?"After picking up the Centennial wild ginseng and glancing at it casually, old bamboo threw it aside and opened the original pulp wine.As soon as the lid of the wine bottle was opened, a strong smell of wine filled the air."Well... This wine is still good! It can barely get into the throat!"After a deep sniff, old bamboo opened his mouth with a little satisfaction.Then he couldn't wait to fill several mouthfuls!At this time, Liu Zhengyang was like a transparent man. Old bamboo didn't even look at him."Not bad, not bad! You have a little conscience! By the way, you just came. Go and help me bury that bastard as flower fertilizer!"Old man Zhu smashed his mouth, then pointed to a corner and said impolitely to Fang Ying.Along the direction of old man Zhu's fingers, Liu Zhengyang saw a rather strong body."Yes!"Fang Ying skillfully picked up a hoe from one side and walked past."Er... Elder, what's going on?"Liu Zhengyang was stunned and asked curiously."You said it was that bastard? He was seriously injured two days ago. He came to me and asked me to heal him! I'm surprised. I'm not his father. Why should I heal him?I told this bastard to roll down the mountain and leave me alone! But this bastard refused to leave and threatened me that he would die with me if he died!I'm not a scared old man! It's none of my business whether I love it or not? It's just that the flowers I planted recently are growing a little bad. When he dies, he will be my flower fertilizer!So I ignored him, so this bastard died here, but recently I'm busy with academic research and don't have time to bury him! "Old bamboo shrugged his shoulders and looked like I was innocent. Then he looked at Liu Zhengyang curiously: "who are you? Why should I tell you?""Er... I'm Liu Zhengyang. I'm here to ask you to go out of the mountain and help one of my brothers cure!"Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly explained his intention."What? Let me treat you? You think too much! I don't know you. Why should I treat your brother with you? If you don't, please go back!"The old bamboo head said impatiently.Liu Zhengyang was speechless for a while. It seems that the old bamboo man's character is really strange."Mr. Zhu! If you don't know him, you should know me! This time, the person we want you to rescue is my nephew and the young master of our Fang family! Please be able to help. If you have any conditions, you can do it! Even if you go through fire and water, I don't hesitate..."At this time, Fang Ying has buried the flower fertilizer.Then he didn't finish."What Fang family is not Fang family? Does it have anything to do with me? Did I give birth to the young Lord?"The old bamboo turned his eyes when he stopped."Er... It's definitely not! However, I also ask Mr. Zhu, you can look at my face..."Fang Ying was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth with a bitter smile."Who are you? Why is your face so big? Do I need to see your face? Forget it! I'm so bored. I don't know you from now on! Get out of here!"Old man Zhu said that if he turned his face, he directly got up and pushed Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying out.And he himself went back to the couch, picked up the original pulp wine and drank it happily.But after two drinks.He said to himself, "it's a little boring with wine and no food!"After that, he got up and ran into the house and got some peanuts and some broad beans.Then he drank wine while eating peanuts and broad beans."Alas! It seems that there is no play today. Brother Yang, why don't we go back first!"Fang Ying sighed helplessly. The old bamboo man had a strange character. He said he could turn his face. For a moment, he really had no way to take him."Go back? Why do you want to go back? It's almost time for dinner. It's hard to come to the mountain and reward yourself with some game!"Looking at the old bamboo man drinking with peanuts and broad beans in the small bamboo garden, Liu Zhengyang smiled at the corners of his mouth
