123 Ping An Enters Pharmaceutical Valley
Fang Xiao arrived at the village the day before, and spent the whole afternoon discussing matters with Sun Wen and Lao Ge in the study. It was almost the end of the year, and there were a lot of trivial matters.
The next morning, Ping An brought his nine people, Zhou Heng, and Fang Xiao, said goodbye to their parents, got into the car and left without looking back.
Mei Niang wiped her tears and said, "Look at my son. He didn't feel reluctant to leave us at all. He left as soon as he said he would."
Wan Changsheng coaxed her, "Ping An has already said goodbye to us. He still has so many people under him. How can we take care of them when they are crying? He will be back in more than a month."
It is no longer possible for my lady to follow me in the spring. The fetus is still somewhat unstable. The eldest master has already prescribed medicine to stabilize the fetus for my lady, and Uncle Sun also asked Tong Miao to stay by her side at all times.
In fact, the girl Tong Miao also wanted to enter the valley.
Ping'an's car was full with Erqiang's five children and Zhou Heng. Da Wu and Xiao Wu were driving the car. Tong Lin and Zhang Xiaoshan were sitting in Fang Xiao's car. There were also many daily necessities in the car that were lacking in the mountains.
Erqiang is excited.
He had heard from Brother Jixiang that there were many people with great kung fu in the valley, and that he would be able to train with them this time he entered the valley. It had only been half a year since Chunshang came out, and he felt that his father would definitely not be able to hold out for a quarter of an hour in his hands.
In three to five years, you will also be a powerful person in the eyes of others.
If you want to become such a strong person, you have to train with real strong people. Both Master Dawu and Master Xiaowu are excellent in martial arts, but their martial arts styles have their own merits. It is better to learn more than less.
Thinking that Jixiang, Ruyi, and Masters Xiao Wu and Da Wu were all brought up by Valley Master Fang, he looked at the carriage in front of him and became very excited.
"Ping An, you said that once we enter the valley, will Valley Master Fang personally lead us in training sooner or later?"
Ping An glanced at him and said, "Are you worried that the big and small Wu masters might get upset when they hear this? They might think you're saying their Kung Fu is not good?"
Er Qiang was startled and waved his hands quickly: "No, no, how could I say that the two masters' kung fu is not good?"
Qingshi and Wu Junmin smiled. The two strong men were afraid that Master Ping'an would confront them, and he would always succeed.
Erqiang calmed down. The big and small Wu masters must not be offended. They are the real Wu masters of these people. They can make you cry with just a little effort.
His boxing and kicking skills are pretty good, but his lightness skills can't catch up with Ping An and Lin Feng, so he needs Master Xiao Wu to give him some special training.
More than an hour later.
The carriage stopped at the gate of a courtyard at the foot of a hill.
Ping'an and his men got off the carriages and watched the two carriages being pulled into the yard. This yard was somewhat similar to their new home in Wanjia Village.
The courtyard wall is very high, solid and inconspicuous, and the gate is just an ordinary wooden door.
"Master Ping An, let's rest here for a while, drink some water and eat something to fill our stomachs. We will go into the mountains in half an hour."
"Uncle Fang, just call me Ping An. How long do you think it will take to get into the mountains?"
The smile in Fang Xiao's eyes became even wider. This child once asked the eldest master to call him Ping An in front of him, and the eldest master tacitly agreed, but he always felt that it was not appropriate.
“There are only small paths leading into the mountains here, but horses can enter. Normally, we use horses and mules to transport food and daily necessities, and it takes about an hour.
This is a midpoint station for us going up and down the mountain. Usually, Uncle Qian and his family are guarding here, and they also raise several mules just in case."
Fang Xiao told him that Uncle Qian's family used to run a security company. After something big happened, the whole family was sold out. They met the eldest son, and now the family lives a good life here.
Ping An nodded. This was normal. For someone who had suffered a great disaster, what else could he be dissatisfied with if he could live together with his family and have food and drink?
The toilet was in the backyard. When I got there, I saw that it was almost twice as big as the front yard. There was a large mule shed, a toilet, a washroom, and even a chicken coop.
Erqiang and his children went to the backyard and needed to use the toilet.
Half an hour later, Fang Xiao left a carriage, taking a horse and a mule. There were two large baskets on the backs of the horse and mule, one on each side. Needless to say, they were filled with the things that were taken from the carriage.
Ping'an and his men carried their own bags. Now each of his ten men has a backpack, which was made by someone else hired by the master. The backpack models were also sold, and Ping'an earned 40 taels of silver from this.
Nowadays, many people in the city can be seen carrying this kind of bags.
The eldest son's own men each have one.
They went up the mountain and walked onto a real path, which was only two feet wide, just enough for people or mules and horses to pass through. The Baicao Valley outside Yangzhou City was similar to this. Erqiang and Qingshi had been in there with him, and the Tonglin siblings and Zhang Xiaoshan were brought out from there that time.
The ones who are really unfamiliar with the mountains are Yuan Qing and Wu Jun. Lin Feng once lived in Tianguang Temple for four years, and the mountains in Tianguang Temple are no smaller than here.
As they walked, Ping An realized that this place was much more difficult to travel than Baicao Valley in Yangzhou. Fang Xiao wanted to let him ride on the horse for a while, but Ping An refused.
"Uncle Fang, there are so many people inside. It's very inconvenient to carry food and daily necessities inside."
“It’s not difficult. We bought this place when the eldest son was sixteen years old. It’s been eleven years. When the master was in charge, it was basically a medicine shop.
Most of the food they eat is grown by themselves. In addition to the pigs, sheep, rabbits and chickens they raise themselves, they also hunt a lot in the mountains every day. They can't eat it all, and the rest can be exchanged for other things.
We have female workers inside, we spin our own linen, make our own clothes, and grow our own cotton, so we don’t really need to buy much.”
Ping An knew that his master had taken over the Sun family's business the year he passed the imperial examination at the age of fifteen. In modern times, that would still be a junior high school student. Not to mention that Uncle Fang praised his master to the utmost in his words and deeds, he felt the same way.
A man who started learning medicine at the age of four, and was already respected as the Young Master by many people in the Great Zhou when he was in his twenties, and who turned Baicaotang into a first-class medical family before he was even thirty, how could one not admire him?
Erqiang followed Ping'an closely. When he heard that he could go hunting every day, he was eager to go hunting, but he dared not say a word. Valley Master Fang was too intimidating. He was also very tall, much taller than his uncle.
Ping An had warned him a few days before he set out not to go into the mountains, but what if he went in with someone? That was definitely okay. It hadn't snowed yet, and there weren't as many snakes and insects as in spring, so it was okay to be careful when going into the mountains.
His big eyes glanced at Ping An secretly and saw that Ping An was talking to Lin Feng. Lin Feng was quite good. Er Qiang thought that he was good at learning Kung Fu, but he still couldn't keep up with Lin Feng. Not only that, he was far behind.
Lin Feng is two years younger than him, but he has been learning Kung Fu for four years. He is as tall as him, but much stronger. The muscles on his body make him so envious that he can't sleep.
Lin Feng felt someone was staring at him, but when he turned around he saw nothing, as Erqiang and his brothers were all trying hard to get on with their journey. He was just being too suspicious.
He insisted on taking the backpack from the young master's back, and Ping'an felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden. So what?
Let Lin Feng help me for a while. It’s really not easy to walk on the mountain path.
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