Just made a gesture of silence towards the two kiris clubs standing at the door of the backyard. Yokoji Ishikawa was kneeling like a clay sculpture of a wooden statue, kneeling stiffly in front of Ishikawa Ueno's door, and closed his eyes slightly without panting......

After following Ueno Ishikawa for many years, Yokoji Ishikawa has already understood some of Ishikawa Ueno's habits. Especially the habit of Ishikawa Ueno's not like to be disturbed when he was pondering, I remember it unforgettably - the scream of the last guy who accidentally disturbed Ueno Ishikawa's meditation before his death was enough to make anyone who had heard the sound feel chilled from his bones!

Similarly, as a person who pursues perfection almost paranoidly and cannot tolerate any flaws appearing around him, Ishikawa Ueno never likes that the plans he has arranged are in slightest mistakes!

But today...

What decision will Ishikawa Ueno make after a series of unexpected situations?

Who would be unlucky because of Ishikawa Ueno's decision to vent his anger?!

Before I knew it, Ishikawa Yokoji, who was kneeling in front of Ishikawa Ueno Gate, was already sweating coldly on his forehead...

On the inside of the sliding door, Ueno Ishikawa, who was also kneeling on the floor, looked like an old monk entering a meditation.

He was able to capture the black cat, and he used his sword like an enclave to chop off a piece of cat claws without hurting his flesh. This was something that only people who had some tricks on training things and the use of the sword were able to do. After counting carefully, Ueno Ishikawa, the entire country of Japan who had such ability was not even a good fit, and he counted it over with ten fingers. They were all powerful figures who were invisible in Shanye and did not take action easily. If the price comparison was really between the two, Ueno Ishikawa asked himself that he was really not a match for those characters!

Next to the cat's paw, an iron projectile the size of a broad bean was inconspicuous at all. After weighing it in your hand, it was almost the same as a locust stone commonly used by a practitioner.

But if I took it carefully in front of me, I saw that the iron projectile was carefully carved with a sharp blade, and after hitting it, it would be a skin-breaking bone-breaking end, without delay. In addition, there were some gray-black things embedded in the water-wave pattern. When I put it at the end of my nose, I could smell a fishy smell coming to my nose, which made me feel bored at that time!

When it comes to the ways to feed poison on ordinary swords and hidden weapons, Ishikawa Ueno asked himself that it is not uncommon. Things like the Shuriken commonly used by Japanese ninjas, most of them also feed some vicious poisons on the blade, which is called blood-sealing and a throat that can break the skin and damage the life. But it is like feeding poison on a blunt weapon like Iron Bullet...

Which method is this?

Look at the two small bottles placed in the brocade box. Ishikawa Ueno frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes with great enlightenment, stood up and walked to the low table in the room, grabbed a wolf-haired pen, and painted it on the rice paper that had been laid on the low table.

Almost after drawing a pot of tea, Ishikawa Ueno threw the slit and dry wolf pen aside. He looked at the pattern he had just drawn on rice paper with satisfaction, and shouted outside the door like a murmur: "Come, go and paste this painting to the door of the Kikushu!"

After quickly agreeing, Yokoji Ishikawa hurriedly pulled open the sliding door, walked into the room carefully, and knelt on the floor again, holding the picture that Ishikawa Ueno had just drawn into his hands.

I looked at a weeping willow drawn by Ishikawa Ueno on rice paper, half a broken bridge. The spirit cat worshiped the moon and the table by the water. Although Ishikawa Yokoji didn't understand what the picture meant at all, he still quickly left Ishikawa Ueno's house. He didn't dare to delay the inappropriate calligraphy and paintings at the entrance of the Kikushu Club.

There are always rules and regulations for shops in Sijiu City to put notices and posters in front of their homes. New goods come in and write notices with red paper and black ink. Gongkai writes out words as big as a palm. In front of the notice, a friend must poke to the customer who is communicating and explaining, after a few words and diligent guidance, he will naturally be able to ask for a guest to come.

Use yellow paper to clear the inventory and white posters. Just a few strokes to write down the goods clearly. Those who have cleared the stock today, have to write down the price and the more particular ones, and have to hang the posters in a diagonal manner (Note 1). Some customers who come in to take care of the deal did not say much, but just asked with a serene voice: What are you picking?

When the customer raised his hand and pointed to the inventory that had been cleared, the shopkeeper naturally handed the goods through the counter. With the other hand, he took the few changes that the customer had already prepared. He didn't count it. He counted it and threw it into the money box behind him. Then he bowed to the customer who was about to turn around and leave in a hurry, and added a sentence in his voice - slow down!

After returning to Baodui'er in Sijiu City, he counted the number of times. In Quanjude's roast duck, he added a few more yellow mayonnaise that was sold out from the palace. He used a notice with golden lacquer paper and cinnabar ink. He also used two friends to poke in front of the notice and spoke to the customers. In addition, he had never heard of famous and surnamed characters breaking the rules of posting in Sijiu City.

Seeing a piece of white rice paper post suddenly appear in front of the Jushu Club, many of the shops near the Jushu Club all stared at the big words, but were painting some broken bridges of willow trees, and they couldn't help but mutter: "Hey... what is this?"

"Is it a way to guess riddles, and ask someone to guess the riddle? Then it should be clear what object is the answer to the riddle? "

"Which rule is this in a trading house using white paper as posters?"

"You said this... but by counting in Sijiu City, who doesn't know that the Japanese are poking behind the Chrysanthemum Club? Where are the rules for doing business in this Japanese?"

"You are saying this! You don't say anything. You have occupied such a large area of ​​territory outside our pass without evidence. You can also kill the common people in China... Japanese, no rules!"

They talked in a low voice, and they were whispering to each other. The style of the welcoming shops in the Jushu Club attracted many pedestrians passing by the Jushu Club to stop and look at the white rice paper stickers, and they were muttering and talking in their mouths, and they came together with meat and vegetables.

He poked the sticker with a blank paper. Ishikawa Yokoji's ears were all talking and talking, and his eyes were all looking at the man in Sijiu City. He had just stood up for a cup of tea, and sweat had already been seen on his back of Yokoji Ishikawa's back - he just poked the sticker with a fool so much that he asked someone to give advice. Then someone would throw a crabapple core and a dim sum, what could it be like a monkey who was asking people to play in the Wansheng Garden?

Suddenly, Yokoji Ishikawa couldn't help but feel anger in his heart!

The Chinese people in front of us are just slaves, so why can we look at their master with such frivolous eyes?

The great Kanto Army has occupied the four northeastern provinces. Perhaps it won’t take long to see the city of Peking under the Emperor**! And when these are about to be realized, why...

Why can these Chinese people still be content and look at their future owners with an animal-like eyes?!

Almost subconsciously, Yokoji Ishikawa only touched his waist with his right hand. But after slapping the slap, Yokoji Ishikawa suddenly remembered that he was not wearing the samurai sword on his waist...

Perhaps it was because of the sudden scratching movement of Yokoji Ishikawa. Many of the men in Sijiu City who looked at the white rice paper stickers from afar could not help laughing, and pointed at Yokoji Ishikawa who was standing under the stickers and joked: "I say, old and young men, you all look at the stickers and poked the head...Isn't it a monkey?"

"Oh...Where did you call and see that it was a monkey?"

"This suddenly stretched out his claws and scratched around. Isn't that a monkey, what else could it be?"

"It's true! I've seen the business of this chrysanthemum club, but I'm getting less and less clear about it. You guys look at what are the pictures on the sticker? Willow trees, the stolen bridge, and a case. Is that squatted next to me... Is that Wong Tai Sin? Since the chrysanthemum club has changed its shopkeeper, it has changed its business to wholesale Wong Tai Sin?"

"Hey......I'm so brave! I guess he can not only sell Huang Daxian, but also sell a five-way god with all the best skills?"

Amid the chaotic laughter and screaming, before he could blush, Ishikawa Yokoji, who was almost angry, made another move, and he didn't know where to fly over a projectile and steadily smashed it into the egg-sized moon pattern on the poster!

The sound of the iron projectile hitting the wall was so scared that it shrank its neck. Yokoji Ishikawa subconsciously turned his head to look at the sticker, and immediately reached out to pick out the iron projectile from the wall, and carefully lifted the sticker from the wall. He hugged it in his arms and turned his head and knocked it into the Kikushu shop......

After a while, Yoko Ishikawa rushed to the outside of the house where Ueno Ishikawa lived, and then he slowed down. While kneeling beside the sliding door, he shouted in a low voice to the inside of the house: "Your Excellency, someone outside made an iron projectile on the picture you drew, I..."

Ishikawa Ueno's voice came from the room in a faint voice: "It seems that the other party is staring at us all the time... Yokoji, go and ask someone to prepare. I will pick up my ghost shop in person tonight!"

ps: Note 1: When doing business, old Peking people pay attention to a way to leave a decent way for people. The signboard that clears the low-price signboard is tilted, which attracts passers-by to see the signboard to stop, which can help conceal the real cash shortage. The customer who stands in front of the signboard has to pick up this cheap scene. When the customer prepares the change to buy goods, the price has been stated on the signboard, and there is no need to bargain anymore. Secondly, in order to shorten the embarrassing transaction process, most shopkeepers in old Peking will not count the change paid by the customer in person, and they also leave some decent practices for people.
Chapter completed!