Guanzhong has a special geographical location, located in the western part of Central China. From ancient times to the present, there have been many wars with various countries in the Western Regions, which has created strong folk customs and a strong martial spirit in the Guanzhong area.
The children in Guanzhong are not as delicate and weak as the children in Jiangnan. They have been martial arts since they were young. When they see a grown man being carried away by a woman, they will naturally laugh at him.
Yuan Xiaolou has a good temper. She can tolerate these children making fun of her, but she will never allow them to make fun of Ye Xiaochuan.
What's more, these children also threw stones and rotten vegetable leaves.
"Children of some family, go, go, go! If you mess around again, I'll beat you up!"
She didn't take action, but someone did.
A skinny, middle-aged man with a mustache.
The man with a mustache, wearing a washed white robe, came out from the side with a ruler that was commonly used by the gentleman, and slapped the child who made the most noise on the buttocks with the ruler.
The child yelped, and immediately wilted when he saw the man with the mustache.
The man with the mustache was very skillful in his technique. He waved the ruler and slapped each child on the buttocks.
The children seemed to be afraid of the mustached man, and did not run away, but stood there timidly.
The leading child whispered: "Mr. Qiu."
The man surnamed Qiu held up his ruler and said loudly: "This is the hero of the Western Suppression Army who retreated on the battlefield of Yingzui Cliff! Heroes are to be respected! I have taught you loyalty, filial piety, propriety, justice, integrity and shame on weekdays.
Have you learned everything from a dog’s belly?”
Thanks to the help of Big Head, the memories of the people in a radius of hundreds of feet were modified. During this period, the people nearby knew that there lived in Huaihua Lane a wounded soldier of the Zhenxi Army who had retreated from the battlefield of Yingzui Cliff.
soldiers.
After Master Qiu gave these children a severe lesson, he bowed down and saluted Ye Xiaochuan.
He said: "I have done nothing to educate you. Please forgive me, hero."
Ye Xiaochuan said nothing, just stared at Master Qiu.
Yuan Xiaolou said: "Children are playing around, it doesn't matter."
With that said, he hurriedly left with Ye Xiaochuan on his back.
The back figures of Master Qiu and Master Qiu's eyes changed slightly with anger.
He nodded slightly and said to himself: "You are finally willing to leave that yard. I hope you can cheer up and not let down everyone's expectations."
With that said, he walked into a book apartment on the side of the street with his hands behind his back.
The name of Shuyu is very strange, it is called Wu Lai Shuyu.
Although the name is strange, it is well-known in the world. It is the first chain of bookstores in Middle-earth. Its main store is in Chang'an City in the north. All towns in Middle-earth have its semicolons.
This Master Qiu seemed to be no ordinary person, and what he said to himself before leaving seemed to have something else in mind.
Yuan Xiaolou carried Ye Xiaochuan to the wood shop. The shop was not big, perhaps because all the young apprentices had gone to join the army. There was only a short old man in the shop using a plane to plan wood.
Yuan Xiaolou asked many people along the way and found out that there was only one carpentry shop on this street.
After entering the room, he placed Ye Xiaochuan, who was like mud, on a chair, and reached out to clean the dust on Ye Xiaochuan's body.
The short old man spoke with a strong Guanzhong accent and said, "The store has everything. What do you want to buy?"
Yuan Xiaolou said: "Do you have a wheelchair here? It's a chair with wheels."
The short old man smiled and said, "You're right. I'm not just bragging. In the entire Lantian County, oh no, in the entire Chang'an City, Ada is the only one with a chair with wheels. Just wait, I'll push it out for you."
The short old man put down the plane, walked into the inner hall, and indeed rolled out a wheelchair. This wheelchair is very exquisite in terms of material and workmanship. It is made of fine golden nanmu, and there are two large wheels on both sides of the chair.
, there are also abrupt wooden stakes protruding from the periphery of the wheels, which are prepared for people in wheelchairs.
, you can turn the wheelchair with both hands to walk.
There is a foot pedal in front, and two small wheels that can be turned at will are installed under the pedal.
There is also a human-powered handle on the back of the wheelchair.
The short old man smiled and said, "Do you think this wheelchair is a hit?"
Yuan Xiaolou said happily: "There really is a wheelchair, Mr. Ye... let's try it."
Ye Xiaochuan said nothing, his eyes were not staring at the wheelchair, but at the short old man.
Yuan Xiaolou couldn't help but hugged Ye Xiaochuan into the wheelchair, pushed the handle on the back, and turned around in a circle.
I have to say that this wheelchair is very well made. When the four wheels turn, there is no squeaking and friction sound. It is very flexible and easy to push.
Yuan Xiaolou said happily: "Husband, this is really good. I can push you around from now on! Shopkeeper, how much does this wheelchair cost?"
The short old man said: "Ten taels of silver, a century-old store, a child and an old man."
Yuan Xiaolou thought it was not expensive, so he took out a few pieces of silver from his pocket, handed it to the short old man, and said, "I bought it."
After Yuan Xiaolou pushed Ye Xiaochuan to leave the shop, the short old man's expression gradually changed and he casually threw the ten taels of silver aside.
He murmured: "Boy, that's interesting."
Yuan Xiaolou is so beautiful now, pushing Ye Xiaochuan to walk on the wide street.
A scent came over, and following the scent, Yuan Xiaolou found an old woman selling sesame cakes on the side of the street.
She said: "Husband, you haven't eaten in the morning. These sesame cakes are so delicious. Do you want to try them?"
Ye Xiaochuan didn't say anything along the way. At this moment, he stared at the old woman selling sesame seeds and said slowly: "Okay, I'm really hungry."
Yuan Xiaolou moved his wheelchair back to the sesame cake stall and said, "Old man, bring me two sesame cakes."
The white-haired old woman bent her waist, wrapped two sesame cakes in oil paper, and said with a grin: "Take it, girl, ten cents."
Yuan Xiaolou paid the money and pushed Ye Xiaochuan to continue wandering on the street.
The white-haired old woman said from behind: "Come again!"
After not walking far, I saw a fat old man setting up a street stall selling second-hand ready-made clothes.
Seeing Yuan Xiaolou passing by with a wheelchair, the fat old man hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Do you two want to buy some clothes? We have a clearance sale. If you buy it, you will make money."
Ye Xiaochuan squinted at the fat old man and said, "Okay, I really should buy some clothes."
Yuan Xiaolou whispered: "I don't have much money left, so grandpa gave me twelve taels of silver."
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slightly and said: "Don't worry, I am most familiar with second-hand ready-made clothes, they are not expensive."
Yuan Xiaolou took a few sets of clothes from the racks of the street stall and looked at Ye Xiaochuan. The fabric was good, the workmanship was meticulous, the quality was quite new, and there were no patches.
She said to the fat old man: "How much do these clothes cost?"
The fat old man said: "Two taels of silver."
Yuan Xiaolou was stunned, she thought it would take more than a dozen taels.
She smiled and said, "I happened to have two taels of silver left with me, so I bought them all."
After spending the last penny she had, Yuan Xiaolou pushed Ye Xiaochuan home with satisfaction. Originally, she was worried that someone would recognize Ye Xiaochuan. After walking around on the street, nothing unexpected happened.
I want to take Ye Xiaochuan out for more walks in the future.
