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【012】Goro (Refinement)

From Panshang Village all the way west, there is a town called "Zuoyun". There are six or seven hundred households in the town, and hundreds of industries are flourishing, including teahouses, wine shops, rice shops, pawn shops, brothels... all available.

Every episode of "Wu", every day, there are medicinal farmers, hawkers, and various craftsmen from all directions coming in a row, bustling and bustling manner.

In a secluded place near the mountain in the east of the town, there is a blacksmith shop called "Juxin". The street is facing the shop with three rooms. The outside room is tall and bright, with three plates of furnaces. Every day, the fire is blazing, and a few masters and more than a dozen apprentices sweating profusely, with jingling sounds endlessly.

The second courtyard is the living room, warehouse and dining room for everyone.

Next to a fire outside, "Ah Yeh!, Ah Yeh!" Goro was swinging a huge hammer to create objects, but the sudden sneezing almost made him dodge his waist.

He quickly handed the hammer in his hand to the fourth senior brother who had been forging him, rubbed his nose, and murmured to himself: "Mom, stop scolding me, you can curse me even when I work, and you are not afraid of sneezing and flashing my waist. How can you give birth to a grandson for you in the future?"

The fourth senior brother heard his muttering and wanted to laugh, and kicked him in the ass, "Get out, the child with a wife but no mother."

Goro pretended to be aggrieved, and his black face turned around wrong: "Who doesn't know that I am a single-stop man? Where do I have a wife?"

The fourth senior brother put down the hammer in his hand and made a gesture to leave.

"Hey~Hey~Senior Brother Fourth, what are you doing?" Goro felt inexplicable.

"Go and tell my junior sister that someone doesn't want a wife, and she is also famous for her nickname "Bald One Dragon"!" After saying that, the fourth senior brother walked out.

When Wulang heard this, he picked him up from behind the fourth senior brother, walked to the door of the blacksmith shop and said, "You choose, I will still be thrown away by drinking!"

The fourth senior brother was amused and crying. The fifth junior brother, who was still playing like this in his thirties, had to surrender. "Okay, I choose to drink, but I want to go to Xingchunlou!"

Wulang let go of his fourth senior brother, and smiled and said, "No problem, but I'm going home today. I'll drink it next time. Haha~"

The old lady was discussing Goro's affairs with everyone in the room, and walked into the door with a rough and honest voice, "Mom, I'm back! Seventh brother, brother and sister, I'm back!"

"But Wulang?" Li Wang asked.

"Mom, it's me." As the voice approached, a burly man stepped into the house.

Ouyang Yu looked up at the door, what a man!

I saw that the person who came was more than five feet long, with a leopard head and a ringing eyes, a swallow chin and a tiger whisker, and a sound like a bell! His footsteps came in like a rock smashing a stone. What a regeneration version of Zhang Fei.

This person is Wulang Li Zhengshuo, who is thirty and three years old.

Before the people arrived, the voice came first, "Qilang, you did a good job! I can hear your deeds of fighting tigers in Zuoyun Town. When I mentioned that I was Qilang's biological brother in Panshan Village, hey, don't mention that the villagers are so enthusiastic!" There was a sense of pride in this voice.

When everyone stood up to greet him, Wuro walked in like a gust of wind. When everyone saw the gift, the old lady scolded her and said, "Your seventh brother has obtained the plaque of the county magistrate, and there is also a silver reward of ten taels. You can't worry about it!" The old lady pointed to the plaque at noon, took out a deer skin from her arms and opened it, and inside it was a ingot of ten taels of official silver.

Goro stretched his head and saw that it was really ten taels of silver. A palm-shaped palm-slap Qilang's shoulder slap, "Ha! I haven't heard of this yet, maybe it hasn't been passed to the town yet. Seventh brother, it's amazing! Brother, I'm happy for you!"

When the old lady saw Goro, she became ill. She frowned and pointed Goro with one hand and said, "Don't talk about your seventh brother. You hide for your mother every day, just pretend to be a hiding? Last time, you liked the third girl in your aunt's house? When did you let your mother see you marry a wife, she would be relieved and could go down to see the ancestors of Li's family with peace of mind."

"Mom, look at what you said, don't worry about your son's marriage, your son knows it..." Goromoto said with a gaze, and when he heard that he started nagging, he became a bitter face.

The old lady turned her ear to Goro's side and asked happily: "Gooro, I heard that there is something in your words, but whose daughter I like? Say it out quickly and make Wei Niang happy."

"That...yes, I like it, but..." Goro, the rough man, actually lowered his head and blushed.

When the old lady saw his silence, she pretended to be angry and said, "I am so adult, what can I say? Tell me out and make the decision for my mother!"

"It's the youngest daughter of the master's family. I'm interested in her...she's...and I'm interested in me." Finally, my voice was so faint that the whole family couldn't help laughing.

When the old lady heard this, she was happy and said hurriedly: "Okay, since I am in love with you, I will ask the matchmaker to bring the bride price to propose marriage so that you can satisfy your wishes!"

Goro smiled bitterly and slowly spoke out the twists and turns in it.

It turned out that Wulang's master Chu Tian was a descendant of the iron craftsman of the previous dynasty. He lived in seclusion in Mengshan near Zuoyun Town, dozens of miles away from Panshan Village to this day. He had only one pair of daughters at the age of 40. He was afraid that this skill would be lost, so he had the idea of ​​accepting disciples. So he traveled to the surrounding county and found five disciples to pass on his robe. Among them, the eldest brother Fu Sheng and the fourth brother Zhu Ran had a good relationship with Wulang. Wulang was a long-term leader and had been studying with his master for ten years. He was very fond of his master and passed on all his skills to him.

Wulang has been with his master for many years and has been in love with his master's youngest daughter Chu Xiang over time. The master saw it and intended to betroth him this year. Who would have thought that God's biggest habit is to make a stick and cause some twists and turns. I don't know where Liu Ziming, the son of the county magistrate, heard that Chu Xiang was as beautiful as Diao Chan, and was also obsessed with her. At the beginning, he could still compete fairly, but later he found that he could not impress Chu Xiang, and was also inspired by the person who usually hang out, so he spoke to threaten his father's official power, but he didn't dare to go too far.

But Chu Tian was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed. As the saying goes: the county magistrate who destroyed the family and the magistrate who destroyed the family. If the son of the county magistrate went back and begged his father Liu Yuanshan to intervene in the matter, the matter would be difficult to say. If he took a wrong step, maybe even his beloved disciple and even his family would be involved.

As a last resort, Chu Tian spoke a few days ago that if he wanted to marry his youngest daughter, Chu Xiang, two months later, the first day of the first lunar month will be held. The ring will set up a literary title and a martial arts title, and the civil and military engagement will be engaged. This is also a helpless move, and Goro rushed back for this matter.

"How about Wenbi? How about Wubi?" Qilang asked anxiously.

"Wenbi is a pair of pairs, but two people can help. Wubi has to compete in archery himself. If one wins and one loses, he can bring a craftsmanship. Compared with the master, he is a descendant of a master, so this arrangement is appropriate. In fact, the master's arrangement is biased towards me. If Wenbi is not a man, how can he ask someone to help him?" Goro said helplessly. "I am not afraid of archery. I have never interrupted my practice for ten years. But this craftsmanship is very difficult for a while!"

"My son, don't make things difficult. Isn't there a two-month appointment? Think about it for my mother and let us come up with ideas together." The old lady had no choice but to comfort her.

"Mom, I see that New Year's Day is coming, and I don't know if my second brother will come back or not. It's better if my second brother is here. I always see a lot of worlds and can set the tone. If it really doesn't work, I will borrow a horse to find him in Bingzhou." Qilang said sadly.
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