"I thought you were a deserter.
It's no joke to be caught by the gendarmerie."
Xiao Shunzi said casually.
Chen Zikun breathed a sigh of relief and loosened his grip on the handle of the knife.
A hawker carrying a load came over shouting at Lao Doufu.
Xiao Shunzi stopped him and said, "Here are two bowls."
The hawker put down his burden and quickly filled two bowls of old tofu and handed them over.
The snow-white tofu was still hot.
It was topped with vinegar, soy sauce, pepper oil, chili oil, and chopped green onion.
It was extremely fragrant.
Both of them were hungry and wolfed down the tofu.
Mouth, the hawker nodded and bowed: "Thank you, two big boys."
"I'll do it."
Xiao Shunzi made a generous gesture, but didn't reach into his arms.
"It's delicious.
If you're not hungry, I'll have two more bowls."
Chen Zikun took out a dime and handed it over.
The two of them ate four bowls of old tofu to fill their stomachs, and continued to move forward.
When they saw the small intestine Chen in the distance, Xiao Shunzi's eyes lit up again: "Brother Chen, do you still eat braised pork?"
"Eat" was the decisive answer.
The two of them entered the shop and ordered two bowls of stewed and cooked small intestines.
This small intestine Chen shop outside the front door is a branch of the authentic small intestine Chen Chuanren.
Comfortable.
The two of them had eaten and drank enough, and their bellies were round.
Chen Zikun looked up and saw the price written on the water sign.
It was ten cents a bowl, which cost five cents, which was five times more expensive than Lao Tofu.
When the accounts were being gathered, Chen Zikun took out two silver coins and put them on the table.
Xiao Shunzi said a little embarrassedly: "Chen, if you haven't found any relatives, why don't you just stay at my house?
I have a place there."
"good."
Xiao Shunzi's home is next to a smelly ditch outside Xuanwu Gate.
It is a large courtyard where seven or eight families live.
It is already dark.
Xiao Shunzi leads Chen Zikun to the door of the west wing.
It is pitch black without any lights. , there were waves of low male and female gasping sounds.
"Go out for a while."
Xiao Shunzi turned around and left.
Chen Zikun vaguely guessed something and followed him out of the yard, finding a sheltered place to squat in a grid.
After a while, the sound of the door opening and closing came from the yard, "I'm leaving Yan Hong, don't send me away."
This was a man's broken voice.
"Come back when you have time, you damn ghost."
The woman's voice was full of coquettishness and wantonness.
"Let's go back."
Xiao Shunzi stood up and took Chen Zikun back to the door of his house.
A woman in a green coat was standing at the door, with a white face that had been smeared with lead powder, and a thick figure in the distance. is slowly going away.
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"This is my sister, and this is my friend Big Man Chen.
He's staying at our house today."
Xiao Shunzi didn't even look at the woman.
After a brief introduction, she pulled Chen Zikun through the door.
"Shunzi, have you had your meal?
There are still some nests here."
The eldest sister in the green cotton-padded jacket brought over a basket with nests, fermented bean curd and two green onions.
"After eating, the small intestine was stewed and grilled, and I also ate two bowls of old tofu.
I'm full."
Xiao Shunzi didn't even look at his sister.
Yan Hong stood there for a while, smiled politely at Chen Zikun, and went into the back room.
"You sleep with me, and we share a quilt."
Xiao Shunzi said, pointing to a blue cotton quilt on the kang.
The quilt was dirty and exuded a musty smell.
On a very cold day, the kang was still cold, and the window paper was torn and had not been repaired.
It was freezing in the room.
Xiao Shunzi put out the kerosene lamp.
The two of them had Chen Zikun's bedding under them, and they were covered with Xiao Shunzi's blue blanket.
The thin quilt made me feel warm in no time, and it was in keeping with the old saying that when a silly boy sleeps on a cool bed, he only relies on the power of the fire to keep him strong.
"Go to bed early.
I will take you to Dong'an Market to find relatives tomorrow."
Xiao Shunzi was really tired, so he fell asleep and snored slightly after a while.
But Chen Zikun couldn't sleep.
He stared at the white ceiling, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes.
The big ladle led the brothers to gallop in the forest and snowy fields, smashing the kiln, beating the officers and soldiers, and eating large pieces of meat.
It was such a joy to drink from a big bowl.
If Zhang Zuolin's 27th Fengjun Division hadn't launched a vigorous encirclement and suppression campaign, I would have still been living a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife.
Dadaozi is the leading hero outside the customs.
He calls himself the hero of Guandong.
It has been more than ten years since Little Japan and Lao Maozi started fighting outside the customs.
It has been more than ten years now.
Changshan is a good guy That’s a lot, but Brother No. 100 is all The resounding gunners, the four beams and eight pillars under the big ladle handle are all equipped with monstrous abilities.
I learned my marksmanship and martial arts from them.
I reported my numbers in the rivers and lakes.
The two-gun and quick-legged little white dragon, that is the bandit world.
A well-known figure.
I don’t know if Dadaobaozi is out of danger.
His old man has his own good fortune, so he must be able to turn danger into good luck.
And the second cabinet, who has always treated him as his son, that one-eyed lame blond old man, he They say he is a serious Russian baron.
I wonder if he has returned to Harbin.
As he was thinking about it, the slender blue figure at the train station suddenly popped into his mind.
It was not that he had never seen women before, but how could those vulgar ladies from big car shops, theater troupes, and brothels outside the customs and such beautiful, dewy, and cute women be like each other?
Compared with the girls from Jiangnan.
Not knowing what her name was, Chen Zikun sighed and involuntarily touched his neck with his hand.
There was a piece of mutton-fat white jade hanging there, with two words engraved on it: Kunwu.
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Perhaps these two words contain the secret of his life experience.
Chen Zikun is not sure of his origin.
His memory was wiped out due to a fall from a horse two years ago.
The big ladle handle, the second cabinet, and the grain platform are also unclear about him.
All the mysteries of his origins will be revealed tomorrow.
The shopkeeper named Chen Yongren must know his life experience.
Exhausted from the boat trip, he fell asleep.
Suddenly a noise woke him up.
The habit he had developed over the years made him immediately grab the bayonet hidden in his arms.
A carp jumped up and looked around. , there was no one on the kang, there were flickering lights and cries in the yard.
Chen Zikun put on his clothes and got off the kang, put on his felt boots and went out of the house.
The neighbors in the courtyard all got up and gathered around the door of a house to talk.
It was a cold day and the neighbors all got up, indicating that something serious had happened.
He squeezed straight into the door.
The room was full of people.
An old man with a goatee was sitting by the bed in the back room, feeling the pulse of a middle-aged woman on the bed.
Beside the bed were the patient's son and daughter, looking eagerly at the old man with the goatee.
When Xiao Shunzi saw Chen Zikun come in, he leaned over and whispered: "His aunt can't stand the pain anymore.
Baoqing and I went to invite the doctor to take a look."
I’m sick, I see you’re sleeping soundly and you’re not screaming.”
Chen Zikun nodded and said nothing.
He had already understood what was going on from the neighbors' comments.
There were four members of this aunt's family.
The man was a paper framer.
He drank and made money outside all day long, all relying on the aunt to show off.
The cigarette stall supplements the family income.
Fortunately, my daughter Xing'er and son Guo'er are very filial, otherwise the family would not be able to survive long ago.
After checking the pulse, Goat Beard said in tune: "Miscellaneous diseases come from rhino-zhusha, swelling from the source is cloudy, strangulation of the intestines, severe pain in the heart and abdomen, either as hard as a board, or like a rope twisting, or like a tendon hanging, or The pain is like a prick or a knife, and in mild cases may be slightly colicky, with severe swelling and tightness.”
The neighbors couldn't understand his words, so an old man in his fifties with a loud voice asked: "Doctor, hurry up and prescribe a prescription to save this person.
I'm afraid his aunt won't be able to bear it anymore."
Goat Beard calmly took out a silver needle from the box and pricked the patient's right hand.
Then he picked up a pen and slowly wrote a prescription.
He said slowly: "Two corners for outpatient clinics, four corners for outpatient clinics, double the number for night clinics, and prescribe prescriptions."
"Zi Wujiao, I see you are not rich either, so just take a piece of ocean."
Siblings Xing'er and Guo'er looked at each other.
The family didn't even have overnight food, so how could they get a piece of cash from abroad?
Neighbors chipped in with our dimes, and Xiao Shunzi's sister Yanhong also contributed a dime, but everyone didn't seem to want to see her, so the loud old man quietly returned the dime. : "Yanhong, that's enough."
Goatee took the money and left, leaving only a prescription, which contained the Chinese medicines that needed to be taken.
The Sansha decoction was added with mountain bean root, madder, honeysuckle, salvia, hawthorn, and radish seed, and the root was decocted in water.
These are common medicines that can be found in drug stores.
Time-honored drug stores such as Tongrentang, Heniantang, and Changchundang are open day and night.
The man with a loud voice handed the money he collected to Xing'er and her sister, and said: "Hurry up.
Don’t dare delay when you go get medicine to treat your illness.”
"This is a serious illness.
By the time we get the medicine and boil it, the person will be dead.
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We need to find Western medicine for treatment as soon as possible."
A strange voice sounded, and everyone turned to look.
It was Chen Zikun who was speaking
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