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Chapter 480 The Gravel in History and Society

Thinking of the previous one, when I looked back at the roof of the neighbor's house diagonally opposite, Wen Shuo's thoughts were undulating.

Throughout history, people can remember and remember the most of the events that can be recorded in history are earth-shaking, magnificent, iron-flowing events, temple disputes, dynasties, war killings, etc.

Either create a prosperous era or a great disaster...

In short, historians are embarrassed to record the movements that have not had any magnificent influence on millions of people.

Even if there are occasional small records, it is to highlight the dignity or despicability of the person involved.

And being qualified to leave a name and a reporter in history books, whether it is famous in history or has been infamous for thousands of years, is all famous figures in that period.

In the long river of history, or not talk about history, but only talk about the present, in the general and huge furnace of society, in a huge population base of billions, in an unknown barren and remote village, an ordinary small farmer, a family of several people died young or miserable for some ignorant reasons...

Who would pay attention to it?!

Who will miss and think about what they have encountered?!

even!

The culprit will not consider it after doing such a thing and leading to the final result.

Because there is no deep hatred, the original intention is not to cause such serious consequences. Perhaps it is just to take revenge and disgust the other party. As for the final serious consequence, it is their family’s unlucky, and it has nothing to do with me.

Wen Shuo sighed lightly, and suddenly felt a little compassionate.

From ancient times to the present, there are definitely many people in this world who have been killed by Xuanfa, but they are not recorded in official history and classics. Of course, the indirect ones do not count.

And how many people who were silently persecuted by Xuanfa in this way, how many people were unsure of their deaths?

How many people will suffer from the mysterious method but do not know the power of the mysterious method. How many will it cause?!

It is also possible that the victims and victims do not understand why...

That is the real tragedy.

But who in this world, from ancient times to the present, would know, think about these trivial matters, and remember these very few people?!

"Big brother, what are you thinking?"

Fu Yuzhen's voice suddenly came from his ears. Wen Shuo suddenly came to his senses and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I thought of something just now, and I'm a little confused. Auntie, what did you say?"

"No, nothing." Fu Yuzhen smiled and said, "I am just a whining person, don't bother me."

"No, no, really no." Wen Shuo quickly explained: "I was really in a state of excitement just now."

Just now, Zhao Changfu shouted outside the door: "Huanhuanniang, lift the curtain for me."

"Why."

Fu Yuzhen responded and hurried over and lifted the bamboo curtain.

It didn't take long for Zhao Changfu to prepare three side dishes in the kitchen, roast rapeseed, stir-fried beans, and fried peanuts.

On the table, the chopsticks and dishes were placed and the wine cups were placed. Zhao Changfu hesitated to take out a bottle of Shandaqu from the cabinet, sat at the table and said with an awkward look: "Well, I, I just drink this wine. I know you can't stand the smell of this wine. You, what are you drinking, alcoholic."

Wen Shuo was amused and cried, and said, "Old Zhao, can you still chat?"

"Ah?" Zhao Changfu was stunned.

"Put your wine away." Wen Shuo scolded: "I have bought the wine. Why? Drink two wines on a table? Are you not interested enough, or do I, Wen Shuo, look down on others?"

"I don't mean that, then, just drink your wine and I will benefit from it..." Zhao Changfu quickly put the bottle of Shanda Qu back into the cabinet, took out a wine pot and walked over, saying, "The ceramic pot you bought is not convenient to pour wine and is easy to spill, so you still have to use a wine pot."

Wen Shuo nodded and said while drinking: "Old Zhao, it's not easy for you in the past two years. I just heard from my aunt about the family."

"Hi, lady, don't listen to her." Zhao Changfu reached out to take the wine jar and said with a poured wine: "Who can still be smooth in this life? Who has no two difficult sutras that are difficult to recite..."

"Just leave for your Lao Zhao's words!" Wen Shuo picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one go.

Zhao Changfu didn't hesitate, and drank a cup quickly and smacked his lips hard, as if drinking the wine into his mouth. If he didn't smack it hard, he would have a few times. After tasting the taste, it would cause a lot of waste.

Wen Shuo grabbed the wine pot and poured wine, saying, "I was thinking in my heart that you, Lao Zhao, are the head of a village. Ah, we can't talk about having any social relationships, why did you suddenly come to me for a drink? I heard my aunt just now, um, you should call me aunt, it looks more friendly, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Changfu nodded violently.

Fu Yuzhen, who was sitting at the other side of the hall table, also smiled and nodded to say yes.

"Auntie just talked about the situation at home, and I probably knew it." Wen Shuo moved the plate on the table intentionally or unintentionally, as if it was convenient for him to pick up his favorite dishes. While picking up chopsticks and picking up peanuts to eat, he said: "Did you hear people tell me about some folk remedies for treating deficiency diseases when chatting in private? So I thought about asking me to come to my house and show my aunt and little brothers?"

Zhao Changfu looked embarrassed and chuckled, but couldn't speak.

But Fu Yuzhen said first: "That's right? Alas, we rural people don't understand this or that. Let's go to the provincial capital and the capital. We don't have that much money to make trouble, and we are afraid that we will be able to see a doctor in the end. Alas."

"What a big deal, I feel embarrassed to speak." Wen Shuo put down his chopsticks and said carelessly: "Then, to be honest, I am really not a doctor and don't want to be a doctor's business. Otherwise, why do you still study archaeology? However, Lao Zhao, you invite me to your home as a guest. This is because I respect me, I have to keep it in my hands, right? I'm going to tell you, after all, I have studied Chinese medicine for two days with a medical school bachelor."

"Really?" Zhao Changfu showed surprise on his face.

"Can this still lie to you?" Wen Shuo said dissatisfied.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that." Zhao Changfu sneered and apologized.

Wen Shuo waved his hand and said, "Aunt, come on, come on, sit here, I'll take your pulse..."

While speaking, he re-placed the plates, wine cups, wine pots and wine jars on the table. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Zhao Changfu and Fu Yuzhen were attracted by the placement on the table, intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Yuzhen had nothing to be tempted, so she walked over and sat next to her, stretched out her arms and rolled up her sleeves.

The fat man stretched out his hand and took his pulse, squinted his eyes and felt it carefully.

At the same time, a wisp of qi carefully attached to Fu Yuzhen's body surface. After a little sensing, there was no need to remind Fu Yuzhen not to resist or anything, let alone investigate it in his body. He was sure that there was indeed no evil foreign object, but it was the yin and yang disorder in the body caused by the pure Feng Shui evil energy, and the five elements were unstable.

"There is no big problem. I'll think of a way later. I can get rid of the medicine without taking it." Wen Shuo stood up and said, "Let's go over and take Huanhuan's pulse."

Don't take medicine?

Don’t prescribe the prescription, but think of a way?

Is this a medical treatment?!

Are you having fun?!

Sometimes people are like this. When they encounter something difficult and are about to despair, they suddenly can easily solve it. Then they will not be surprised at the first time, but instead feel that it is impossible. This is a scam!

Plus Wen Shuo looks relaxed...

Zhao Changfu and Fu Yuzhen were even more puzzled - they originally thought that they were dying and seeking medical treatment, and they were aiming at superstitious thoughts to ask Wen Shuo to see a false illness. But when they came, they first guessed the reason, then took the pulse, and said that they were with a medical scholar to learn medicine, and even mentioned traditional Chinese medicine!

But the couple couldn't question it, so they had to follow Wen Shuo to the west bedroom. Seeing Wen Shuo lying on the bed, although he had already subsided, his son was so confused that he looked at his pulse because he was asleep.

Just as it was as simple as taking Fu Yuzhen's pulse before, Wen Shuo quickly took his hand back and said that he would definitely be fine if he turned around and thought about it.

Well, it’s not easy for the couple to urge them if they say so sure.

Next, Wen Shuo no longer mentioned the medical treatment. He looked like a young man who was not very cunning, had not graduated from university, and was enjoying drinking and lively. He ate and drank while smoking, smoking a cigarette, and Zhao Changfu started chatting with Fu Yuzhen.

Let’s talk about everything, both parents and others have a shortcut, this year’s autumn harvest can produce high yields...

However, Wen Shuo, who seemed heartless, was indeed much more sober and more cautious than ever, because he wanted to try the psychological hypnosis he learned from Mr. Song Zhaosheng.

Without Zhao Changfu and Fu Yuzhen's awareness, Wen Shuo always picked up the food with chopsticks, picked up the height of the wine cup, the frequency and speed of the wine when he put down, and the position when he put down the chopsticks seemed casual, but in fact, no small detail matched his expression, movements, and words accurately induced the sight of the village chief Zhao and his wife, thus affecting their thinking. With the help of words and expressions, they resonated with their hearts silently, leaving them without any guard.

Wen Shuo was smarter than ordinary people. He had been involved in Xianren Bridge and farmers' market since he was a child, which made him more knowledgeable. Moreover, he had already practiced the mysterious method and became more and more good at judging people's hearts. In addition, the psychological hypnosis taught by Mr. Song Zhaosheng made him succeed in making this attempt for the first time.

Not long after, Zhao Changfu and Fu Yuzhen began to spontaneously tell the direct conflict between their family and neighbors without having to ask a question deliberately.

The head of the family diagonally opposite is Li Changping, who is the same age as Zhao Changfu and can be regarded as a child.

Two years ago, not long ago, Zhao Changfu became the village chief. When he and Li Changping built a house on the newly reviewed homestead here, they also helped each other out ideas for building a pattern. But later when building the courtyard wall, Li Changping felt that there was no homestead to the south of his home, but a road facing farmland, so he wanted to expand the courtyard wall south, occupying more than three meters wide dirt road. Anyway, no one usually walks on this dirt road.

As a result, the village chief Zhao Changfu firmly disagrees - the amount of the house should be as much as the base, and it takes up one inch more, that is the property of the village collective and cannot belong to you personally.

For this reason, the two families quarreled many times, and once they started fighting.
Chapter completed!
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