Iron Bull Legend

"Oh, oh, Auntie, I'm just a little hungry and my head is a little dizzy. I'll be fine in a while." Little Tieniu woke up from the cry and quickly found an excuse.

He walked forward slowly, his steps were very slow, but he was absorbing the mist with every step. He kept walking to the side and stopped next to a watch repair station.

An old man in his fifties wore a cylinder over his eyes and looked at the watch in his hand.

Further up, there is a place to buy clothes. The clothes worn by adults are basically the same, blue, black and coarse cloth, grass green, the appearance is basically the same. There are many more clothes for women, but Little Tieniu I just scanned it briefly and basically finished reading it that day.

Going further up, the place where he bought sofas and furniture was not something a kid like him would see, so he turned around and walked downstairs.

Now, I was a little hungry. I held the one dollar change given by my grandfather in my hand and looked around. Finally, I found a noodle stall and ordered a bowl of noodles.

He sat at the small table and waited, looking around. There was a stack of large porcelain bowls not far from him, and one of them caught his attention.

The big porcelain bowl looked a little dirty, but there was a layer of mist on the surface of the bowl, which was very different from other bowls. Soon, the boss brought over a bowl of noodles. The soup surface was dotted with a few green scallions, which made it look so delicious. People have a great appetite, not to mention that he is already hungry.

He was eating gruntingly. There were only two people in the store at this time. What if there were seven more people to get the big bowl, and even if he finished eating, he couldn't wait? What should he do?

His little head kept thinking, and suddenly, an idea formed in his little head. If he wanted a bowl of noodles, take it away, put it in that big bowl, and leave some money for him. Haha, I am so smart.

Little Tieniu had an idea and became happy while eating. When he was happy, he ate quickly and finished a large bowl of noodles in a short time.

"It smells so good. The soup is so good. I should bring a bowl back to grandpa." He spoke a little loudly, which naturally attracted the boss's attention.

"Kid, you are so filial." The boss started to praise him when he saw the business.

"No, I can't take it with me, forget it." Xiao Tieniu said, stood up, patted his butt, and started to walk out.

"By the way, I haven't given you any money yet." Xiao Tieniu said and took out a dime note from his trouser pocket.

"If you bring it to your grandpa, you can put it in a bowl and bring it back after eating, or you can give a ten cent deposit and bring the bowl back and give you the ten cent back." The boss whispered, fearing that others would hear that he made money Kid money.

"Okay, can I use that bowl?" The little finger pointed to the seventh bowl and asked.

"Okay, any one is fine." The boss had a smile in his eyes and hurriedly agreed. A bowl only costs two cents, and you can buy five for ten cents. It would be better if you don't send it back.

Xiao Tieniu took out the big porcelain bowl with his little hands, put it on the table, waited for the boss to cook the noodles, paid the boss, and looked at the noodles tumbling in the boiling water.

Soon, a large bowl of noodles was ready, with the soup and chopped green onions put in. Little Tieniu ran out happily and saw a wall not far away. Two women, one big and one small, were sitting there, holding dirty noodle dishes in their hands. The bowl, with a sallow complexion and thin muscles, walked over.

A large bowl of noodles, half of which is given to each person, holding the big bowl between them, pouting their little mouths and whistling, with such a cheerful temperament, and worrying about what to do with the bowl of noodles? Just sent it out.

He walked cheerfully and felt very happy. The big porcelain bowl in his hand was really good. It was made in the Song Dynasty. Although there was no original payment, when he touched it, he was sure that there was a boy holding a small wooden stick on the bowl. Crickets playing with the ground.

Due to long-term use, the large bowl has a layer of oil stains, but is not damaged at all. It is so perfectly preserved and used so often that Xiao Tieniu cannot believe it.

In Grandpa's words, the porcelain of this period, which is so delicate and perfect, is very expensive.

When people were not paying attention, he moved to that place and walked back alone. He had just finished his meal and was full of strength. He rushed home before dinner.

He asked him to take the big bowl to his grandfather. He wanted to know if he saw it correctly.

"Grandpa, I saw this when I was eating noodles. After dinner, I said I would bring you a bowl of noodles. I discussed it with the boss and paid a ten cent deposit to get it. Let me have a look, haha." Xiao Tieniu said. It looks like he got a big deal.

"Well, it's not bad. It was fired in a private kiln between the official kiln of the Song Dynasty and the folk kiln. Although there is no standard, it represents the firing craftsmanship of that era, which is good." Mr. Guo looked at it inside and outside and said.

"Grandpa, how much does this cost?" Xiao Tieniu asked like a money man.

"You can't sell it at a high price now, so keep it. It's an antique from the golden age of troubled times. Let's keep it for now and look at it later." Mr. Guo looked at Xiao Tieniu's wealth-obsessed look and rolled his eyes at him.

"Okay, as long as it's not a loss, my judgment is good." Little Tieniu puffed up his belly proudly.

"What are you doing running around all day? By the way, noodles?" the old man asked from the side. He couldn't see the little guy every day, so he asked casually.

"I gave noodles to two mother and daughter. They were sitting next to the house. I saw that they were hungry, and they thanked me." Xiao Tieniu did not say what he did every day to divert their attention.

"Haha, good boy, grandpa likes you." Grandpa Laohuazi really forgot the previous sentence he asked, turned around and hummed a tune.

"There is a Song Laosan, a couple selling pornographic cigarettes..." He wandered back to the concierge.

Mr. Guo looked at the naughty little guy in front of him. He was going for a walk with his hands behind his back. He had to wait for a while to eat.

"Tieniu, this is for you. My mother just brought it back from a business trip." Little Fatty Tang was holding a bagful of big, fat meat buns in his hand.

"Haha, can you smell the aroma of my cooking?" Tieniu joked, not picking up the buns. He wasn't hungry yet.

"Hey, don't be so blunt. My aunt's cooking is better than my mother's. Can you blame me?" Fatty Tang glanced at the kitchen secretly and smiled shamelessly.

"There is so much money in the bank, why don't you spend some money on it?" Xiao Tieniu just wanted to mess with him for a while, since he was idle anyway.

"Don't mess with me. It's not just a day or two. Get used to it, haha." Little Fatty Tang seemed to think that getting used to it was the right thing to do.

"Okay, let's give it to my sister. I'm not hungry." After saying this, Xiao Tieniu gave Little Fatty Tang a roll of his eyes. He knew that Little Fatty Tang was fawning over his two sisters and would bring something delicious if he could.

"Hehe...hehe..." Little Fatty Tang smiled awkwardly and ran towards the central hall.

Xiao Tieniu walked to the kitchen. Auntie was cooking with Grandma Chu. They were almost done. She was going out to do the shopping. When she saw Xiao Tieniu, she said hello and asked for help, and then she went about her own business.

Little Tieniu ran three times before bringing the food to the main hall. Little Fatty Tang sat down naturally in his seat and started working with his chopsticks.

Grandpa Guo hasn't come back yet. Grandpa Laohuazi poured himself some wine and drank it deliciously. Chu Hansheng went out to buy herbs and won't be back until very late.

The two sisters, Jinlan and Jinzhu, were eating, drinking, and chatting with Little Fatty Tang. The three of them were used to it. No matter who spoke harshly, they didn't mind. After all, they had been playing together for a long time and they all knew their personalities.

After eating, Xiao Tieniu took out another book about antiques and started reading. Little Fatty Tang and the Jin sisters ran out to play, as if he was not a child, but the main breadwinner of the family.

"Tieniu, hurry up and get the doctor." Grandpa Laohuazi's voice came from outside the gate.

Little Tieniu hurriedly ran to the clinic in the middle hall. Mr. Guo did not come back. He had to receive treatment. As soon as he ran out, he saw the people coming in from the door. They were the two women today. The little girl was bleeding from her head.

"Hurry up and put him on the bed." After Xiao Tieniu finished speaking, he quickly got the disinfectant tools, because he knew that brain infection would cause great harm, serious and life-threatening.

He pricked the silver needle in, stopped the bleeding, and then looked at what was going on. He didn't use his senses in such a small case. After the bleeding stopped, he found that glass had been inserted into the wound on the girl's head, and he realized that he had been careless.

His perception was focused on the wound on the girl's head, and he found that if the inserted glass was deeper, it would damage the brain, and even he might not be able to save the girl.

Use a razor to scrape off the hair near the wound, disinfect it, carefully put the glass into the place, quickly sew up the wound, and apply dressing and bandage. After this busy meal, Little Tieniu is also sweating.

"Thank you, thank you." The woman bent down, and when he looked up, he recognized Xiao Tieniu as the child who gave him noodles.

"No, Auntie, bring over some food." Xiao Tieniu shouted to the door. The two mother and daughter must not have eaten yet.

"No, we don't have money for medication..." The woman spoke in a weak voice, her throat rolled, and she swallowed her saliva.

"Sit down first, don't pay for the medicine, it's all a trivial matter." After Tieniu finished speaking, he looked at the girl's condition and found that it was still stable. He sat at the table next to him and watched the girl pick up the food sent by Sister-in-law Jin. .

The two of them had a bowl of noodles for lunch. For them, who had not eaten for two or three days, they were really hungry. The two of them devoured it very quickly.

"Don't be anxious. You should be hungry for several days. Don't eat so full all at once. It's not good for your health. Just make up for it first. Take your time." Xiao Tieniu advised. He knew that when he was extremely hungry, Sometimes, eating too much can easily cause gastrointestinal discomfort.

When Mr. Guo came back, Xiao Tieniu told his grandfather about the situation of mother and daughter. Anyway, there are many houses in the family. Mother and daughter can live there until they find a suitable place.

Mr. Guo told the mother and daughter about the decision they had made after discussing with Xiao Tieniu. The mother and daughter thanked her profusely and knelt down in front of Mr. Guo. Mr. Guo was also filled with sighs.

The girl is eighteen years old. She has been malnourished for a long time, her body and bones are very poor, and she has lost so much blood. Now she is groggy. If she does not rest in time and increase her nutrition, it is hard to say whether she can survive it.

When Chu Hansheng came back, mother and daughter had another meal and their spirits were restored. Sister-in-law Jin arranged a room at the concierge. There was only one bedding, so they had to wait until tomorrow to buy it.

There was no words for the whole night. The next day, after Tie Niu changed the girl's medicine and took a mouthful of food, she disappeared. This had become the norm and the whole family ignored him.

Little Tieniu ran a little far today. When he got there, the sun had already risen high and there was a dirt road full of potholes. Fortunately, there was a bookstore over there. This was Little Tieniu's favorite, so he plunged into it.

After he entered, he realized that this place was selling books. This place was called Liulichang, and there were many shops on both sides. The books in the bookstore included modern printed versions and wire-bound books. They looked very old, so he flipped through them. , especially those thread-bound, with many traditional Chinese characters, and some characters he didn’t recognize.