After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

"Where do you want to see?"

Dong Chuanliang couldn't do without the noodle stall, so he had to ask Han Song to take Dong Chuanlin around to see if there was any craft he wanted to learn.

There was a shortage of materials in ancient times, and manual work was complicated and trivial. Dong Chuanlin only had a superficial understanding of various tasks.When Han Song asked him where he wanted to go, he didn't know what to do, so he replied, "Where is the bustling place to go."

Han Song nodded and led him through a small alley.

The alleys are narrow, and the sundries are sparsely placed, and only two people can walk side by side.

Moss was growing in the cracks between the blue bricks, and it was a bit wet after it rained last night.Dong Chuanlin's shoes were slippery, and he almost fell to the ground when he entered the alley.

Fortunately, Han Song who was standing next to him grabbed it with his big hand, and the little chicken was spared the wrestling gift.

Dong Chuanlin took a deep breath, it was so dangerous that he almost had an intimate contact with the floor tiles.The alley was very long, and he was afraid of falling again, so he held on to Han Song's clothes tightly, fearing that he would fly into the sky with the moss in the next second.

Han Song looked helplessly at the hem of his clothes that had been stretched and deformed, and slowed down his pace, with his palms crossing his shoulder blades and resting on his shoulders.

The houses on both sides blocked the alley, and the alley was dark. Dong Chuanlin was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief when he looked up and saw the light coming in from the alley entrance.

They didn't meet anyone along the way, probably because they were too slippery and were disgusted by everyone.I don't know where Han Song found such a dangerous road that is inaccessible.

Dong Chuanlin just complained in his heart that there was no one on the road, when there was movement from the alley.

The first thing that appeared was a thin man. He hurried in, stopped at a broken cabinet, paced back and forth, and looked at the alley from time to time.

After a while, short footsteps sounded again. The person who came was also a man. He moved furtively, watching vigilantly to see if there was anyone following him before entering the alley.

When the man turned his head to look behind him, Han Song quickly pulled him to squat down in front of a large abandoned bamboo basket.With a flustered glance, Dong Chuanlin saw the man's face clearly.

This town is really small, and you can meet acquaintances everywhere.

What Dong Chuanlin saw was Yu Qingtang's shopkeeper, that treacherous and wretched black crow!

"It's the shopkeeper of Yu Qingtang." Dong Chuanlin leaned his head closer and whispered to Han Song.

Han Song nodded, and put his index finger to his lips to signal silence.Dong Chuanlin shut his mouth tightly and straightened his ears, wanting to hear what the two men were doing secretly.

The thin man urged: "Hurry up!"

Black Crow: "Immediately."

Then there was a rustling sound, a bit like the rubbing of clothes.

It feels too exhausting to only guess. Dong Chuanlin couldn't bear his curiosity and wanted to poke his head out to see.

No matter how big the bamboo basket was, it couldn't accommodate the bodies of the two men. Dong Chuanlin could only squat behind Han Song, his broad shoulders took up all the places where he could watch the show.

After looking left and right to no avail, Dong Chuanlin had an idea, half lying on Han Song's shoulder, stretched his head forward, and looked through the broken holes in the bamboo baskets.

Regardless of the gradual stiffness of the limbs of the person below him, Dong Chuanlin stared at the front with all his heart.

The black crow held a small paper bag in his hand, and the thin man opened it to take a look. After looking through it with his fingers for a while, he picked up something and cursed: "You dare to put this kind of stuff, you want to die, don't you!"

Yo, he is small and thin but has a big temper.

When Dong Chuanlin was thinking about how the black crow would go crazy, the black crow showed a flattering smile and said meanly: "Unexpected accident." After speaking, he grabbed the thing from the thin man's hand and stuffed it into his mouth directly to swallow it.

The thin man snorted arrogantly, stuffed the paper bag into his sleeve, and then took out a small paper bag from the other sleeve.This time the paper package is obviously much more high-end, and you can still vaguely see the printing on the paper.

When the black crow saw what was in the man's hand, its eyes lit up.He opened it cautiously, then carefully put it away in his sleeve.

After exchanging the paper bags, the thin man left earlier. After waiting for a while, the boss of the black crow looked around for no one before leaving.

"Brother Han, what do you think is wrapped in that paper?" The time for the thing to be lifted was too short, and Dong Chuanlin didn't see it clearly at all.

Han Song said in a deep voice, "Get up first."

ah?Dong Chuanlin turned his head to look at him in puzzlement, and as soon as he turned his head, his nose rubbed against his ear.Although Han Song is dark, his skin is still good. There are no spots or scars on his face, and fine hair can be seen on closer inspection.

Han Song coughed lightly, and Dong Chuanlin immediately realized——

After getting off Han Song's back, Dong Chuanlin lowered his head in panic and straightened his crumpled clothes.After smoothing and smoothing the clothes, he dawdled for a while before raising his head.

At first, he thought the other party would be embarrassed, but when he raised his head, everyone left, and Han Song was standing where the black crow had been.

It made Dong Chuan and Lin Bai worry a lot. I really wondered if the person whose ears were bleeding red just now was really him. The shyness passed too quickly, so it was boring.

Dong Chuanlin walked over slowly step by step, "Did you find anything?"

Han Song scanned all aspects of the positions where the two stood, "No."

Both of them were very cautious. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have never known that there were two men having a private meeting here a few minutes ago.

"It's definitely not a good thing to be sneaky. Black crows with upturned nostrils are so cowardly, and the other person is definitely not simple." The black crow's flattery is too strong, and it is difficult to ignore it. Dong Chuanlin regretted: "It's a pity that I didn't see it clearly. What are they holding?"

The distance was too far, and the things were not big, so neither of them could see clearly. Han Song looked around again, but gave up after not finding any clues.

Han Song: "Let's go, hurry up and go shopping."

Or maybe he was overthinking, but he always felt that the back of the thin and small man looked familiar.

The elder brother has already spoken, how dare the younger brother refuse to follow.Dong Chuanlin followed Han Song's pace, still thinking about the scene just now, couldn't help but look back again.

"boom!"

Dong Chuanlin slipped and fell to the ground two steps away from the entrance of the alley.

Han Song, who had already left the alley, turned his head quickly after hearing the movement. Dong Chuanlin was falling on his back. He was worried and frightened, and hurried to help him.

A fall hit the tailbone, and Dong Chuanlin grinned in pain, unable to move.

The long arms passed under the armpit, and Han Song picked him up easily like a chicken.

Dong Chuanlin got up with Han Song's strength, but the pain went from the tailbone to the forehead as soon as he stood upright. He tried to take a step enduring the pain, and as soon as he took a foot, the whole lumbar spine made a "click".

"My old waist!" Dong Chuanlin was too frightened to move, his feet were still hanging in the air, what to do.He said with a trembling voice, "Brother Han, I seem to be unable to walk."

Han Song held the trembling man in his arms tightly with one hand, and moved towards Dong Chuanlin's waist with the other.

He touched it lightly from top to bottom with his fingers, and when he touched the waist, a mixed feeling of sharp pain and numbness spread throughout Dong Chuanlin's body.

"It's here, it hurts." Dong Chuanlin took a deep breath and said.

It was much easier to determine the location of the injury. Han Song held his hand and suddenly exerted force, leaning his entire weight on himself.

The injured Dong Chuanlin was brought back without any image.

He was annoyed all the way, if he hadn't been nosy looking back, maybe he would have seen that piece of wet moss the size of his palm, and he wouldn't have to suffer such a big crime to go home...

Too bad, really too bad.

Every time I meet a black crow, it is not a good thing, it seems that I will stay far away next time.

Han Song took Dong Chuanlin to the nearest medical clinic.The doctor with a gray beard was not as gentle as Han Song, and when he knew the location of the injury, he stretched out his big palm mercilessly.

The treatment process, which was more sad than the fall, was finally over. When Dong Chuanlin came out, he had a black plaster on his lumbar spine, and he went home with a stench of medicine all over his body.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other.The injured Dong Chuanlin rarely enjoyed the treatment he had when he was a child. The food was delivered to the house, the bath water was prepared, and even the quilt was covered by someone.

He lay on the bed like a dead fish for three days before Liu Shi allowed him to get out of bed, and he kept mumbling, for fear that this naughty child would get hurt again if he was not careful.

Even if he could get out of bed, the pain limited his range of motion. Dong Chuanlin, who had trouble walking, could only wander around the yard.

Although it took a hundred days to hurt his muscles and bones, the young man has a strong recovery ability, and Dong Chuanlin can resume normal activities freely after nearly half a month of training.With his free body, Dong Chuanlin happily followed his two elder brothers Dong Chuanliang and Han Song to the town.

Same as last time, Dong Chuanliang dumped his younger brother to Han Song, and he guarded the stall selling noodles.

With lessons learned from the past, even if the weather was fine, Han Song did not dare to take him down the path again.It took twice as long as the small road, and the two walked from the bustling market to the bustling street.

Shouts continued along the way, and stalls were lined up on both sides of the street.Dong Chuanlin couldn't bear his curiosity, but he didn't dare to step forward to take a closer look, so he could only stay for a few seconds to take a look when he passed by.

In terms of business, the stalls selling rouge and hair flowers are the best, surrounded by a group of yingyingyanyan girls.

A bold idea came to Dong Chuanlin's mind - why not sell rouge, with his advanced fashion taste and concept, he can definitely make a stunning rouge cream, which is popular all over the country.

He changed his mind again, no way!

The people who came to buy rouge were all women. If a rich lady fell in love with him and asked him to marry him at a high price, it would be difficult for him to resist if he had no money or power.

This is completely against his sexual orientation, it is necessary, it is better to change his career, selling rouge is not suitable for a man who likes men like him.