Instead of running to compete with butchers in the butcher's shop, they casually found a remote place in the market and put down the sacks to reveal the solid red dried meat.
Some people are familiar with Wu Dahu's face. They know that he is a hunter. They also know that he once sold seasonings, so they are attracted to him.
Wu Dahu took out a large piece of dried meat for people interested to taste.
The taste and price of dried meat quickly captured the hearts of passers-by, and within a while, they sold two sacks of dried meat.
When they were ready to go shopping at the stall, a familiar butcher came over, took Wu Dahu's hand and said, "brother tiger, where did you get so many dried meat and cooked it with seasoning, we are not allowed to live!"
Wu Dahu laughed and said softly: "the dried meat has been sold out. Don't worry. Is my seasoning good to sell?"
Hearing him say so, the man put down his hand in a dubious way and said, "it's good to sell! Basically, everyone who comes to buy meat will buy a seasoning. It's not expensive compared with meat anyway. It can make the meat taste better. Why not
Wu Dahu said thoughtfully, "do you have enough? When do I need to supply them again? "
The man pondered for a moment and said decisively, "next week! But brother tiger, are you really not going to sell dried meat again? If you sell like this today, we can't do our business any more. If I hadn't stopped them, they would have come to you to talk about it! "
Seeing his appearance of "don't try to leave without giving an explanation", Wu Dahu sincerely said: "really won't come again. It's winter. Where can I go to fight so many prey?"
His two sacks of meat can be regarded as the strength of the whole town. With his own ability, even if he doesn't eat or drink and soak in the woods, he can't catch so many prey in a day.
The man thought about it carefully and felt that it was too. As soon as his shoulder was relaxed, he let out his breath, and his face showed a smile and said happily: "that's right! Brother tiger, just provide the prey and seasoning, and the rest will be left to us! "
Wu Dahu nodded, and after he left, he said slowly: "sure enough, it's OK to do this once and twice. If you want to do it for a long time, you should be prepared to become the target of public criticism."
Seeing that he was not very interested, song QingHan comforted him and said, "it's not easy to monopolize the big head. We'll make such a quick profit. In the future, we'd better run our small business honestly."
"By the way, do you need to prepare any weapons for the military test? Like knives and swords and so on. "
Song QingHan also suddenly thought of this question and asked curiously.
Wu Dahu shook his head with a smile: "no, I don't need this dagger. It's OK for me to play tricks with swords. But if you really encounter something, you should be able to draw a knife. The enemy's fists have already hit the face."
"But." He thought for a while, and added: "it's OK to make two more crossbows. The one I made before was taken away by Yan Laosan and didn't return it to me."
Song QingHan happened to have something to do, so he nodded and said, "OK, let's go to the iron shop first."
The two men laid two crossbows and a set of scalpels at the blacksmith's, and spent half of the dried meat money.
Thinking of the baby to be born soon, Wu Dahu took song QingHan to the cloth shop and bought three pieces of soft materials to make clothes and diapers for the children.
After buying all the necessary supplies, they got on the ox cart and prepared to go back to the village.
Only half the way, song QingHan began to notice something was wrong.
Holding his stomach, he grabbed Wu Dahu's hand and said in a low voice: "I and I seem to have a baby..."
Wu Dahu was surprised and looked up to the driver: "my husband is going to have a baby. Please hurry up."
Although the driver accelerated the speed, he still looked calm and experienced: "don't worry, it's just beginning to hurt, and it's still a long time to leave!"
Wu Dahu frowned and said in a deep voice, "but we haven't said hello to the producer yet!"
Hearing this, the driver's face was surprised. He looked up and down at Wu Dahu, and shook his head with regret: "it looks like a very safe person. How can you do something so rashly? If you go to the property company now, I'm afraid you may not be able to get you."
Seeing Wu Dahu's face puzzled, he explained: "the well-known Chan Gong is just like that, but there are more than one child every day. If you don't say hello in advance, in case you run into someone else, where do you think the Chan Gong is going?"
Wu Dahu is the first time to hear this truth, frowning and tightening, and a look of remorse flashed on his face.
He did not expect that song QingHan would give birth ahead of time. According to the calculation time, they should have had at least two weeks' preparation time. He never expected that song QingHan would suddenly advance the birth date to such an early date without bumping or scaring.
Although song QingHan's spirit was attracted by abdominal pain, he still noticed the expression on Wu Dahu's face and comforted him: "nothing. As long as I don't faint in the past, I can do the things about the producer. If I can't get invited, I will fight in person. What's to worry about?"Wu Dahu knew that song QingHan had delivered the baby for pearl, but it was totally different to help others deliver the baby himself. So he grasped song QingHan's hand and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, I'll invite the producer. I'll be there soon."
The outline of the village gradually appeared in front of the two people. Song QingHan breathed a sigh of relief, covered his stomach, and said weakly, "well, if you can't help yourself by yourself, please invite Mr. Qin here. I believe he can help."
He underestimated the pain of childbirth. The pain of prenatal labor was almost to torment him into a coma. If he really gave birth, he could not imagine what kind of pain it would be.
When he thought that he had laughed at his pregnant female colleagues, he had done so many abdominal operations, but he was still afraid before he gave birth. He wanted to slap himself.
It's not the same thing to watch others keep calm and keep calm when you are born!
The driver sent them to the front of the yard. When he left, he didn't want to wish song QingHan a smooth production. Unfortunately, neither song QingHan nor Wu Dahu had time to pay attention to him.
Wu Dahu holds song QingHan horizontally and puts him on the bed. He goes out of the door in a panic. I don't know if he should go to see Lord Qin first or go to see Chan Gong first.
In hesitation, three people came face to face.
After seeing that two of them were Xiao Ning and Yuan Bo Shu, he was overjoyed and rushed to seize the sleeve of the original uncle and said, "brother yuan! Xiaohan is about to give birth. I'll go to find the producer. Please help me to invite Mr. Qin. I'll take care of Xiaohan one or two! "
Yuan boshu and Xiaoning were embarrassed by the atmosphere. When they heard Wu Dahu's words, they immediately put aside all the barriers and said with one voice: "you go! This is for us! "
Wu Dahu nodded and left without saying anything.
The urgent task is to find the property owner, otherwise no matter how many laymen are, they will only help.
Fortunately, he had a clear idea. He went straight to Laifu's house and asked where Pearl's estate Lord had been looking for. After hearing that they had found several property lords, he asked Laifu to go with him alone and go to two property lords' houses at the same time. He could invite as many as he could, saving time and effort.
The original boshu asked Xiaoning to take another person to song QingHan. He turned away and went to look for Lord Qin.
Xiaoning looked down at the original Xuan on his shoulder and whispered, "your master is about to give birth. You can avoid it outside for a while."
The original Xuan frowned and calmly said, "if the master asked me to avoid outside, then I would avoid it. If not, I would naturally go in."
Seeing that he had his own opinions at a young age, Xiaoning stopped persuading him. His identity was already embarrassing and he was too persuading. People would not only not accept his own feelings, but also make the relationship rigid.
Xiao Ning with the original Xuan quickly walked to song QingHan's bedside, see his face pale, sweating, rushed to find a clean handkerchief, carefully help him wipe up.
Song QingHan took a look at the original Xuan, and originally wanted to say why Xiaoning brought a strange boy in, but when he saw the boy's expression, he responded and asked, "are you the son of the original brother?"
Yuan Yuan Xuan nodded and knelt down to kowtow three heads to song QingHan. He said in a loud voice, "Apprentice yuanxuan, please see your master!"
Song QingHan couldn't laugh or cry about his solemnity. After all, the current environment was not suitable for the meeting of master and apprentice. But when he saw his calm expression, he nodded with satisfaction.
Not nervous, not flustered, not afraid, is a good seedling.
Perhaps because he didn't want his apprentice to see his joke, song QingHan suddenly got up and directed Xiaoning to boil water, and let Yuanyuan Xuan bring his own set of scalpels.
After opening the wooden box, he immediately forgot his abdominal pain and carefully told yuanxuan how to use each knife, including the advantages and disadvantages of the blade shape.
Yuan Wenxuan listened carefully. Although he had never seen these things in books, he believed that song QingHan would not deliberately cheat him.
It's just that the more I listen to his expression, the more serious he looks, because song QingHan's some terms are really beyond his understanding scope, such as cutting people's belly and so on. Isn't that killing? How to save people?
After song QingHan finished speaking, he put the wooden box in the hand of yuanxuan and said in a soft voice, "what's the problem?"
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