Other titles of strange people in the world

For example; blue-eyed wine woman, dead bird, Su Qipai, recognize his teeth, Feng Wuye has a good mouth, Yang Ba, Zhang Dali, Xiao Yang Yuelou, sworn brother, Li Jinhao, brush, Li Cai Er young master carries his head, Yang Qingyun, the landlord, the clay figurine, Zhang Xiaoda, Zi Da Return to Liu Daoyuan's funeral for the clay figurine Zhang of "Strange People in the World"

Tianjin clay figurines already enjoyed a great reputation during the Qianlong and Jiaqing years of the Qing Dynasty. What makes Tianjin clay figures shine and become a national art wonder is the colored sculpture of "Clay Figure Zhang", which elevates the traditional clay figure to the level of round sculpture art, and is decorated with colors and props, forming a unique style. The founder of Tianjin’s “Clay Figure Zhang” art is Zhang Changlin.

Zhang Changlin (1826-1906), named Mingshan, later named Xing. He has been engaged in clay sculpture making with his father since he was a child, and has developed unique skills. He only needs to sit and talk with people across from each other, hold soil in his hands, and do it in an instant without making a move. The face is not only similar in appearance and spirit, but also lifelike in appearance. The "Clay Figurine Zhang" painted sculpture creations have a wide range of themes, which may reflect folk customs, be based on folk stories, stage dramas, or be directly based on classical literary masterpieces such as "Water Margin", "A Dream of Red Mansions", and "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". The works he created not only resemble the shape, but also use the shape to describe the spirit, achieving a state of both spirit and form. The "Clay Figurine Zhang" painted sculptures use simple and bright colors and exquisite materials. The clay figurines they make last for a long time, are not dry or cracked, and are lifelike. They enjoy a high reputation in the world. Foreigners had already paid a lot of money to buy it and "put it in a museum for viewing." It has been considered an outstanding work in previous exhibitions. A museum of modern Chinese art in Ashiya City, Japan, has established a special exhibition room for the "Tianjin Clay Figurine Zhang Color Sculpture", displaying 58 colored sculpture works. In recent years, the "Clay Figure Zhang" colored sculpture has actively promoted friendly exchanges of international culture and art and has become a bridge between China and foreign countries.

Tianjin's "Clay Figurine Zhang" colored sculpture art is a famous arts and crafts school developed among the people in modern times. This flower of art passed down from generation to generation is rooted in the traditional soil of ancient clay sculpture art. Through bold innovation, As a result, it has become a unique art in Jinmen today.

Feng Wuye in "Strange People in the World"

Feng Wuye is from Ningbo, Zhejiang. There are two kinds of people in the Feng family, one is a businessman and the other is a scholar. The Feng family is smart, and their heads are as good as the ivory balls carved by Weng Wu Zhang, a Cantonese man, with layers inside each other, each with a different pattern. Therefore, those in the Feng family became rich in business, while those in the Feng family became literary giants and high officials. Mr. Feng Wu’s generation has five boys and two girls, and he ranks last. Several brothers set up factories and businesses in Shanghai and Tianjin, got married and started businesses early, and established themselves. Only Mr. Feng Wu was reading books at home. He looks like a river crucian carp, with bones as thin as fish bones and meat as tender as fish belly. He does not have the appearance to make money, but is the material for writing and writing. In any book he had read, you would read the first sentence and he would memorize the second sentence. This ability was said to be possessed only by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty. As for his ability to speak well and write well, no one is dissatisfied. It is said that the future of the Feng family of this generation lies in this fifth master.

When Feng Wuye was twenty-five years old, his parents were buried. He sold his house and brought his family to Tianjin Wei in order to join his brothers and friends and find a way to heaven.

He is high-spirited, but Tianjinwei is a commercial port, and the writing brush is used for accounting. No one reads, and naturally no one looks down on those who read. For example, there are gold and books on the ground. Which one would you pick? When others got rich, Feng Wuye became jealous, his mind went crazy, and he decided to do business in the sea. But he knows nothing about this, so what can he do?

When Chinese people want to make money, their first thought is to open a restaurant. Food is the most important thing for the people, and people spend money on food. If you don't eat three meals a day, your legs will feel weak, and all the money will be given to the restaurant owner. All the money in Tianjin is in the hands of businessmen, and most of the business transactions take place at the dinner table. Besides, Tianjin produces salt and its food is heavy on the palate, while Ningbo’s food is salty and just right for the taste. Fifth Master Yu Feng made up his mind to open a Ningbo-style restaurant, so he chose a site to build a house in the busy city of Majiakou and named it "Zhuangyuan Building". Choose an auspicious day, hoist a plaque and hang colors, light firecrackers and set off firecrackers, and the restaurant is opened. Mr. Feng Wu was wearing a navy blue dark flower coat, with a pure gold watch chain dangling on his chest. He had Chinese and Indian hair, his hair was oiled, and he was dressed like an authentic boss. He stood in the lobby to welcome guests and deal with all directions. People who study are polite, well-spoken, and very popular. Besides, Zhuangyuanlou is the only Ningbo restaurant of Tianjin Wei. Fish, river and shrimp are all the food that Tianjin people crave. When prepared by Ningbo chefs, they are fresher than live fish and shrimp.

Therefore, since the opening, the restaurant has been full every day, and we have to "turn over the table" for one meal in the evening. It's been a long time, and we haven't made much money. Mr. Feng Wu was wondering. Every day a handful of coins flew in like a flock of birds. Where did they end up? Looking at the accounts later, oh, it turned out to be a deficit!

One day, a young man who came to work as a helper from Ningbo bravely told him that only a limited amount of the chicken, duck, and fish in the kitchen could enter the mouths of the guests, and most of them were cut off the wall and thrown out by the cooks. There was someone outside to answer. How much money is there in Zhuangyuan Building that can withstand being thrown out every day?

After Mr. Feng became furious, he thought to himself, he knew "Twenty-Four Histories" by heart, how could he help these people serving dishes and cooking? This is the surgery. Except for the fat cook who was brought from his hometown in Ningbo, all the rest of the staff were driven away, replaced by a new group of people, and a power grid was installed on the wall of the backyard. They thought everything would be fine from now on, but the account is still in deficit. What's going on?

Another day, a woman who lived near Zhuangyuan Building whispered to him that every afternoon, when the garbage truck arrived, she would ring the bell and pick up the seven or eight earthen boxes that were carried out of Zhuangyuan Building. , only a thin layer on top is filled with garbage, while the bottom is filled with tin cans, whole bags of salted fish, good wine and cigarettes. It turns out that internal and external collusion was used to get things away. Isn’t this the same as carrying money out of a box every day? When Mr. Feng was taking out the garbage one afternoon, he stepped forward to check and found that it was indeed the case. In anger, another group of people were replaced. The people have been changed, but the deficit on the books has not been changed.

Feng Wuye did not believe that he was incompetent. I go to the restaurant every day with my eyes wide open and look around inside and outside, but I can't see anything wrong with it. Literati live by their imaginations, and if they really fall into the kaleidoscope of life, they are "smart fools." The No. 1 champion broke the ball in the match, let out his anger, and watched his defeat. Buying and selling Sai people, living on a breath of energy. When the anger is exhausted, no one can do anything. The fewer guests there are, the fewer guests there are; when there is no oil and water, the employees will break up. Sometimes only half of the lights in the dining room are turned on.

Feng Wuye was only a little dissatisfied.

One day, the boy who was working around him told him that there was a rumor outside that the biggest thief in Zhuangyuan Building was none other than the fat cook brought from his hometown. It is said that he is extremely addicted to stealing. He steals every day, all the time, and everything. He steals something every night when he comes home. His stealing skills are extremely high and cannot be detected. Fifth Master Feng refused to believe that the fat cook had cooked for his father, and the fat cook's father had cooked for his grandfather. His family's roots had long been rooted in the Feng family. If he is a thief, who is not a thief?

However, after all, Mr. Feng Wu has been doing business for two years. He has seen more fake smiles than real smiles, heard more lies than truth, and has become more thoughtful. That night, when it was time to turn off the lights and close the door in Zhuangyuan Building, Mr. Feng Wu took the child to the front hall of the restaurant, moved a wicker chair, put it in a ventilated area, and lay down on his back. He said he was taking a rest, but in fact he was catching a thief.

After waiting for a while, the fat cook turned on the fire, came out of the kitchen, and was about to go home. He was bareheaded and naked, wearing only a pair of white underpants, a pair of rag shoes, a sweat towel on his shoulders, and a paper lantern in his hand. When he saw his boss, he was not in a hurry to leave, but stood and talked. The look on his face meant: "Just open your eyes and take a look!"

Feng Wuye started talking to him, but a pair of scholar's sharp eyes looked him up and down, thinking in his mind - this bald man I'm naked, where can I hide a pack of cigarettes in my old shoes? The lantern is so bright that even if I put some in it, my pants are too big, but the wind blowing back and forth in the hall will affect my thighs and buttocks. I can see the outline clearly, is there anything else? Is there something wrapped in the sweat towel on my shoulder? Before he could say anything, the fat cook had already taken the sweat towel off his shoulder. He took it off, threw it to the child, and said: "It's cold outside, why should I bring this big towel? Why don't you put it on the clothesline in the backyard?" "After saying goodbye to Mr. Feng Wu, he took a lantern and walked away in a swagger.

Feng Wuye asked the boy to open the towel, but there was nothing inside. He almost wronged a good person.

But what happened next? Oh my god, the little boy found out that the flowers the fat cook made last night were on that lantern.

It turned out that the lamp holder with foreign wax was not made of wood, but was made of a piece of frozen meat. This piece of meat weighed two kilograms! But they actually carried it away right under Feng Wuye's nose with a lamp shining on it. It was really amazing!

After hearing this, Fifth Master Feng didn’t say anything for three days, and on the fourth day he closed the Zhuangyuan Tower. Someone advised him to return to Literary Garden and continue studying, but he shook his head and sighed. If you study, you must trust the book. He can't even figure out whether those who study or those who don't study are capable, so how can he have the desire to study?

"Amazing People in the World": Blue Eyes

There are natural enemies in the antique shop, those who make fake paintings and those who look at fake paintings. The person who forged the painting worked hard and tried every trick in order to deceive the sharp and cunning eyes of those who looked at the fake painting; but the person who looked at the fake painting relied on these eyes to see through the secrets and tricks, and took advantage of the fake painting. The guy didn't hide the tip of his tail well, so he stretched it out from a pile of paintings and left it to dry in broad daylight.

The name of the fake painting is Blue Eyes. Works at Yuchengong antique shop on Guodian Street, specializing in looking at paintings. Lan Yan's surname is not Lan, his surname is Jiang, his original name is Zaitang, and Lan Yan is his nickname. Tianjin people are fond of nicknames, firstly because they are easy to call and secondly because they are easy to remember. The blue eyes came from his myopia glasses. The lenses were as thick as the bottom of a bottle and were bluish in color. They looked like a pair of blue eyes. And the key to these blue eyes lies in his eyes. It is said that when he turns off the light and looks at a painting, he can tell whether it is true or false; although his words are a bit mysterious, he is capable of not adulterating them. His blue eyes are really magical when looking at paintings - when looking at fake paintings, his eyes are dull; when looking at real paintings, there is a blue light.

On this day, a man dressed as a student came to the shop, holding a scroll in his hand. The inscription outside said "Spring Colors of Lake Dadizi". Blue Eyes didn't seem to notice it. He knew that no matter what was written on the inscription, it would not count. The authenticity had to be seen in the painting. He pulled it out as fast as lightning, revealing a half-foot-long painted heart. This is Lan Yan's famous "half-foot work". No matter how big or small he looks at paintings, he only sees half a foot. Whether it is true or false, let this half-foot painting speak for itself, and never look at an inch more. Facing the half-foot-long painting with blue eyes, a blue light flashed across his spectacle lenses. He raised his head and asked the visitor:

"How much do you plan to sell it for?"

The visitor was not in a hurry. Instead of asking for a price, he said:

“I heard that Mr. Huang Sanye from Xitou also copied this painting.”

Mr. Huang is the number one master of fake paintings in Jinmen. . Everyone in the antique shop was afraid of him. Unexpectedly, Lanyan Tingsai didn't listen and said again:

"I have never seen Mr. Huang in my eyes. Tell me how much you plan to sell this painting for."

"Two." said the visitor. These two items are twenty taels of gold.

The asking price was neither low nor too high. After a little pressure from both sides, the deal was concluded at eighteen taels.

From that day on, the antique shops in Jinmen all said that Mr. Yu Chenggong on Guodian Street bought a large polyester landscape painting by Shi Tao. The ink was light crimson, extremely green, and there were large sections on it. Inscriptions and postscripts are especially rare. Some people say that this thing was brought out of a certain prince's palace in Beijing. The person who came to sell paintings was not very knowledgeable, but Lan Yan caught him right away. Spend a lot of money and get better stuff. Such a sophisticated man has not appeared in Tianjin’s antique shops in ten years. There were no newspapers at that time, and the mouth was the media. The more you talked, the better it became, and the more it spread. There are always people coming to see the paintings one after another, and Yucheng Gong has almost become a silk and satin shop.

After talking about the things in the world, let’s talk about the other. About three months after the incident, some people began to say that Mr. Yucheng's large canvas was unreliable. It seems quite scary at first glance, but after watching it a few times, it becomes watery and lacks energy. The difference between true and false paintings is that true paintings can withstand looking at them, while fake paintings cannot stand looking at them. After this word spread, news came out - some people said that this painting was a fake made by Mr. Huang Sanye of Xitou! Isn't this the same as pouring a basin of dirty water on someone's blue-eyed robe?

Blue eyes have roots and ignore reason. The more you ignore it, the more mysterious it becomes. Later it was said that he had a nose and eyes. It is said that someone saw the authentic scroll painting at a house on Zhenshi Street. So, one after another, people went to Yu Chenggong's antique shop to look at paintings, but this time they wanted to see how Mr. Huang could blindfold his blue eyes. It's always the most amazing thing when a capable person stumbles!

Tong Wuye, the boss of Yucheng Gong, felt a little embarrassed, so he said to Lanyan: "I believe in your vision, but I can't stand the gossip outside, which makes our shop noisy all day long. Are we? Ask someone to find out where the painting is.

If there really is an identical painting, try to show it, distinguish the true from the false, and make yourself stand out. ”

Blue Eyes can tell that the boss has no bottom line, but no one can do anything about the gossip, unless he does what the boss says, and the truth and lies are exposed together. Others are making trouble in the dark, but you win in the open.

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Boss Tong called You Xiaowu. You Xiaowu is a ground rat from Tianjin Wei. He can pick up everything with his ears. They sent You Xiaowu to find out. It turns out that there really is another painting, also called "Spring Colors in the Lake", and it really lives in a house named Cui on Zhenshi Street! Neither Boss Tong nor Lan Yan knows who this Cui family is. Boss Tong asked You Xiaowu to take Lan Yan to see it. When he got there, he saw two blue lights flashing through his glasses.

It turned out to be a real painting! It's this one. The one in the shop is fake! The size, color, and painting of the two paintings are all the same, but the look is different - look, this one is really different! p>

He had no idea how he got his eyes opened in the first place. Now when he saw this painting, he really wanted to crawl into the ground. His blue eyes were like antiques. The god inside. He said the truth must be true, and no one believed it if he said it was false. But this time, if the news spread, it would ruin the business of looking at true and false paintings, and you should be sure of them all your life. If he made a mistake, he would fall into a trap.

He returned to the store and told the truth to the boss. Boss Tong thought about it. One night, I came up with an idea and decided to buy the big silk from the Cui family. I didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money on it. I had both paintings in my hands. It was up to me to decide whether they were true or false. They couldn't show up, so they paid someone else to pretend to be the buyer and followed You Xiaowu to Cui's house to buy the scroll. Unexpectedly, the price was sky-high, otherwise they would just keep it and not sell it. He was afraid that he had to buy and sell, but he was confident in pretending to be a buyer, because when he came, Boss Huang said to him, "Even if you destroy my shop, you still have to buy the painting for me." After giving in, he finally spent seven gold pieces to buy it, which was more than twice as much as the scroll he bought earlier.

When he took the scroll to Mr. Yucheng, Boss Tong was relieved. , although he was worried about money, he kept Yucheng Gong's brand. He asked the guys to hang the two scrolls on the wall for a thorough look. When the paintings were hung, his blue eyes came forward to take a look, and the lenses of his glasses flashed. After three rays of light, the person stood there with a stick. The strange thing happened before his eyes - it turned out that the previous one was real, but the one he just bought was fake.

If you don't compare the fake ones together, you can't tell the real ones from the fake ones - this is the skill of making fake paintings, and it is also the most superb skill!

But what are the blue eyes? Eyes?

Blue eyes almost closed in one breath. After three days, he went through the whole thing and realized that Mr. Huang was doing all of this in secret. It's a trap. He asks you to get in step by step. Real paintings can be sold at no loss, but fake paintings can be sold at sky-high prices. He suddenly remembered that the person dressed as a scholar who first came to sell the paintings said to him, "Mr. Huang." Have you ever copied this painting?" People have something to say and have already made it clear whether this painting is true or false. Who can I blame? It seems that this Mr. Huang is not only here for the money, but also for himself. People tell you to keep real paintings in your hands and then buy fake paintings they made. What a wonder! Only when he understands this level can he finally understand and accept his defeat to the end! From now on, Lan Yan rolled up the fujuan'er and left Mr. Yucheng. Since then, not only the Tianjin antique business has been under his name, but also the shadow has been invisible on the ground in Tianjin. Some people said that he was seriously ill and he lay down and never got up again. It was such a misfortune!

Think about it again, he has something even worse - he was defeated by Mr. Huang, but he only saw Mr. Huang's handiwork, and he never saw his face!

Fortunately, he finally thought of Mr. Huang’s move. A clear death.

"Fantastic People in the World": Yangba

The scenic spot of Jinmen is full of talented people. Two masters selling tea soup came out here, and they turned this common street snack into a popular one. He is famous for his work.

Of these two people, one is fat, black and honest, named Yang Qi; the other is fair and shrewd, known as Yang Ba. Yang Qi and Yang Ba, the two good brothers, are actually unrelated, but their fathers are both surnamed Yang. Yang Ba's real name is Yang Ba. Since "Ba" and "Ba" have the same sound, and Yang Ba is younger than Yang Qi, people mistakenly regard him as Yang Qi's brother. But when it comes to their cooperation, they are like right and left hands, not like brothers. Yang Qi was highly skilled in craftsmanship and only focused on production; Yang Ba was good in eloquence and specialized in taking care of the outside. Although they were the only two people inside and outside, they were both boss and assistant, but the business was more prosperous than a big business.

The key to Yang Qi’s good skills lies in his unique skills.

Generally, tea soup is made by brewing rice noodles, pinching a pinch of sesame seeds and sprinkled on the floating head. In this way, the fragrance is only on the surface, and the more you drink, the less flavorful it becomes. Yang Qi has his own clever trick. He first fills half a bowl of rice noodles and sprinkles them with sesame seeds. Then he fills half a bowl of rice noodles with them and sprinkles them with sesame seeds once again. Drink like this until the aroma reaches the bottom of the bowl.

His other unique skill is that he does not use whole sesame seeds, but first fry them in an iron pan and then crush them with a rolling pin. Only when it is crushed can the aroma inside come out. The sesame seeds must be fried until they are brown but not mushy, neither yellow nor fragrant. If they are too mushy, they will be bitter. The crushed sesame seeds must be of just the right thickness. If they are too thick, they will be chewy, and if they are too thin, they will be chewy. This is a manual job that no one else can learn even if they know it. A craftsman's ability lies entirely in his hands, which is similar to writing and painting.

However, no matter how advanced your craftsmanship is or how good your tools are, you will have to rely on others to promote them in the business world. Three points live, seven points say, dead people say they are alive, junk goods become good goods, most of the skills of buying and selling people are words. When it comes time to act according to circumstances, be versatile, adapt to the situation, and have both sides, Yang Ba's good mouth is even more important.

That time, when Li Hongzhang came to Tianjin, the local prefectural and county authorities tried their best to figure out what kind of food and drink could make the master of the hall happy? For a wealthy family in the capital, delicacies from the mountains and seas are not fresh, and the fresh ones are local snacks. However, Tianjin Wei's snacks are too thick and earthy: boiled small fish has many bones, which is easy to get stuck in the throat; deep-fried twists are hard and hard to bite the teeth. After thinking about it for three days, it was difficult to make a decision. Fortunately, the prefect was a person who walked around the streets and had eaten everything, so he recommended the "Yang Family Tea Soup". The tea soup was sticky, soft, sweet, delicious and safe, and all the officials praised it. Well, this is how Yangba became famous.

This afternoon, Li Zhongtang listened to the local ditty "Lotus Flowers Falling Seeds". He was very interested and filled with joy. He soaked in hot urine and felt refreshed and hungry. He asked for snacks. The prefect hurriedly called "Yang Qi Yang Ba" to offer tea soup. Today, the two of them are brand new inside and out for the first time since they were born into this world. They wear green trousers and green jacket, white towels and white socks. Their hands are washed with alkaline water until they are as clean as peeling skin. They both put the tea soup on the table in front of Li Zhongtang, then stepped back five steps together and stood with their hands down, saying that they were waiting for orders, but in fact they were asking for a favor.

Li Zhongtang was about to taste this famous Jinmen product when his fingertips were about to touch the edge of the bowl. As soon as his eyes fell on the bowl, his brows suddenly wrinkled, a cloud appeared on his face, and he suddenly shook his hand and slapped it. The bowl of tea soup fell to the ground, broken porcelain flew everywhere, and the tea soup was splashed all over the floor, still steaming. All the officials present were frightened. Yang Qi and Yang Ba hurriedly knelt down. No one knew why Mr. Zhongtang was angry.

Every official is more confused than the other, which shows Yang Ba’s understanding. He blinked and immediately guessed that Mr. Zhongtang had never had tea soup before, so he didn't know what the broken sesame seeds sprinkled on the floating head were. He must have thought it was dirt that accidentally fell on it. Otherwise, how could he be so angry? But here comes a difficult problem -

If you say this is sesame instead of dirt, doesn't it mean that the master of the hall is ignorant and ignorant? If there is no explanation, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting to giving dirty food to the master of the middle hall? No matter what you say, you will get a nasty beating and your job will be ruined. The most important thing right now is not to let Li Zhongtang say that those things are dirty. What adults say cannot be changed. You must think of it quickly and be the first to say it.

Yang Ba’s mind was spinning rapidly, and he had an idea! I saw his head hit the ground with a loud "dong dong dong" sound, and he shouted: "Master Zhongtang, calm down! I don't know that Master Zhongtang doesn't like to eat crushed sesame seeds, which annoys the adults. The adults don't remember the villain's faults. , spare the villain this time, and I will definitely change my ways from now on!" After saying that, there was another sound of head.

Li Zhongtang finally understood that the yellow residue on the tea soup just now was not dirt, but crushed sesame seeds. After I understood it, I thought, Tianjin Wei Jiuhe Xiashao, has a sophisticated human nature, and in the business field, he has a clever mind and a clever tongue. The boy selling tea soup was even more astute. He could see at a glance that he had mistaken sesame seeds for dirt, and with a few words, he not only made himself understand, but also gave himself face. This kind of cleverness is absolutely unmatched among the prefectures and roads in front of me, so he fell in love with Yang Ba and said: "He who doesn't know is not guilty! Although I don't like to eat chopped sesame seeds (he also Down the slope), but your tea soup is famous all over Tianjin, so you should be rewarded! Come on, I will reward you with a hundred taels of silver!”

This left everyone present confused. If you don’t like the tea soup, you will be rewarded with a huge amount of silver. Why? Silly? Yang Ba lay on the ground, kowtowing and thanking him, but he understood everything clearly in his heart.

Since then, Yangba has become famous in Tianjin. The "Yangjia Tea Soup" was also renamed "Yangba Tea Soup". Instead, Yang Qi gradually disappeared and no one knew about it. Yang Ba has no guilt about this, because he relies on his good mouth to become famous. Li Zhongtang did not drink tea soup!

"Strange People in the World": Su Qikuai

Doctor Su's real name is Su Jinsan. In the early years of the Republic of China, he opened a medical practice in the Xiaobailou area, set bones and took rings, and was a medical doctor in Tianjin. The first thing is that even foreigners who broke their arms and legs while racing horses came to beg him.

He has long robes, thin and strong hands, and is about fifty years old. He has red lips and bright teeth, his eyes are like lanterns, and a goat's beard on his chin is shiny black with oil. He opened his mouth to speak, and his voice came out from his chest, carrying Dantian Qi, and sounded equally loud from near and far. If he had joined the opera class back then, he would have been Jin Shaoshan's enemy. The movements of his men are "clean, quick and fast". When someone comes to him with broken bones or muscles, what about him? With a touch of your finger, you can cut through the skin and flesh, and you will immediately understand what is going on inside. Suddenly, a pair of white birds flew up and down with his hands, as fast as lightning, and there was only a "click, click, click" sound, and before the patient felt pain, the broken bones were reattached. A plaster is applied, a splint is applied, and the patient goes back to recover. If I come again, I will definitely bow down and thank you for your kindness and send you a big plaque.

When a person has ability, his temper will match his character. Dr. Su had a rule that anyone who came to see a doctor, no matter rich or poor, had to put seven silver dollars on the table before he would see a doctor. Otherwise, he would never pay attention to him. What is this called a rule? That's the way he behaves! People scolded him for recognizing money but not people, and his talent was only worth seven dollars. For some reason, he got a derogatory nickname: Su Qijia. He was called Dr. Su to his face and Su Qigai behind his back. No one knew his real name was Su Jinsan.

Dr. Su likes to play cards. One day when he was free, two poker friends came to play. Three of them were short of one, so they invited Dr. Hua, a dentist not far to the north of the street, to join him at the table. We were in the middle of playing when suddenly tricycle driver Zhang Si broke in and leaned against the door. He held his left elbow with his right hand. His head was dripping with sweat. The jacket around his neck was soaked. He obviously broke his arm and was in pain. strong enough. But the tricycle driver earns and eats every day, so how can he get seven silver dollars? He said that he owed Dr. Su first and would definitely pay it back later. He also grunted in pain as he spoke. Unexpectedly, Dr. Su did not listen to the game, but continued to look at the cards, count them, and play. He was happy, worried, surprised, or pretending not to be surprised. His mind was all on the card table. A poker player couldn't see it and pointed his finger outside the door. Dr. Su still kept his eyes on the cards. The nickname "Su Qipai" is very decisive.

Dentist Dr. Hua was famous for his kindness. He refused to pee, left the card table and walked to the backyard. He got out of the back door, walked around to the front street, and quietly called Zhang Si who was leaning by the door from a distance. , took out seven silver coins from his pocket and gave them to him. Without waiting for Zhang Si to be grateful, he turned around and went back the way he came, went into the house and sat back at the card table, continuing to play cards as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Zhang Si walked into the room and threw seven silver dollars onto the table. Faster than ringing the bell, Dr. Su was already standing in front of Zhang Si, rolled up his sleeves, put Zhang Si's arm on the table, squeezed the bones a few times, pulled left and right with his hands, pressed down and up, Zhang Si He hunched his shoulders, hunched his neck, closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth, preparing to receive a few heavy blows, but Doctor Su said, "It's taken." Immediately, he applied ointment, clamped a splint, and gave Zhang Si several packets of oral medicine to promote blood circulation and relieve pain. Zhang Si said that he no longer had money to pay for the medicine. Doctor Su just said: "I gave you this medicine." Then he returned to the card table.

Today's cards had their own winners and losers, and it was endless. It wasn't until the time to light the lanterns that everyone dispersed, their stomachs growling with hunger. Before leaving the house, Doctor Su stretched out his thin hand and stopped Doctor Hua, leaving him alone. After the two poker players left, he took out seven silver coins from the pile of silver coins in front of his seat and put them into Doctor Hua's palm. Doctor Zai Hua said in astonishment:

"I have something to say to you. Don't think that I have a bad heart, but the rules I have set cannot be changed!"

Dr. Hua took these words back and pondered them for three days and three nights, but he still failed to understand the deep meaning of Dr. Su’s words. But he admired Dr. Su from the bottom of his heart.