Just at this time, Ni Qiufeng came over to refill the tea for the two of them. Fei Jingting handed the check to Ni Qiufeng and said, "I paid it back and kept it for my family."
Speaking of which, it had been quite some time since I came back to the small bungalow in the Italian Concession. Except occasionally Fu Yunzhao would come to ask for money. He usually bought food and cooked for Xiyi, and Ni Qiufeng did the shopping, but there was no need for Fei Jingting to pay for it.
Ni Qiufeng glanced at the check and was a little surprised when she saw the four digits on it. However, since outsiders were present, she didn't have much to say, so she agreed crisply.
Seeing Ni Qiufeng walking away and Fu Yunzhao running upstairs to play again, Pang Shibi couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jingting, you are so blessed. You can hug me from left to right and enjoy the blessings of everyone."
"Ashamed, ashamed."
"Oh, I wonder who is your honorable lady?"
"The one upstairs."
Pang Shibi blinked: "Isn't it the female owner of Buzhuang?"
Fei Jingting nodded and remained calm.
Pang Shibi was jealous. Fu Yunzhao had a small figure and a tender face. He looked at an eighteen-year-old girl, but she looked like she was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old.
At this moment, Chief Editor Pang immediately thought of Fei Jingting as an old pervert. Good guy, there are all kinds of people in this bungalow, including tall ones, short ones, rich ones, thin ones, older ones, and younger ones.
After being speechless for a long time, Pang Shibi brought up old things again: "Brother, I know you are busy, but I still have to urge you. When will your outline be ready?"
"It's coming, it's coming."
"Tsk, that's what you said last time, and you said it would be done by the end of the month. It's already the beginning of the month. Where's the outline? This time, I have to give an accurate estimate. When will it be finished?"
Fei Jingting pondered for a moment, and this time gave the correct letter: "How about the day after tomorrow?"
"That's what you said!" Pang Shibi stood up and left: "Then I'll come and get it the day after tomorrow. If you can't get it, I won't leave."
"Eh? Chief Editor Pang, can you sit down for a while?" Fei Jingting stood up hurriedly to see him off.
Pang Shibi waved his hand and left in a hurry.
After returning to the bungalow, Ni Qiufeng came over and said, "Brother Jingting, it's not that much to keep the family expenses, it's more than a thousand yuan."
"Oh, there's no need to save money for me. The most important thing I don't need right now is money."
This is not a joke. Twenty thousand pounds is an unexpected blessing, which is equivalent to a free donation. Add in the pounds, oceans, and gold bars left in the space. After calculation, Fei Jingting has at least 700,000 oceans of silver on him.
"Then it doesn't cost that much... the business in the shop is pretty good, and we can have a hundred dollars left every month, which is enough for our expenses."
Ni Qiufeng was used to poverty, so she was very frugal. Fei Jingting was moved and distressed, and gently pinched Ni Qiufeng's cheek: "There is no need to frugally. Your clothes are all old. I will cut some new clothes myself someday."
Ni Qiufeng's eyes were like autumn water, full of emotion, and he quickly retracted his hand. But Ni Qiufeng said: "Brother Jingting, when will you teach me to practice?"
Fei Jingting scratched his head. He was not mature enough to introduce Ni Qiufeng. Guan Xiyi also attracted Fu Yunzhao tightly, leaving no room for Ni Qiufeng to establish a relationship, and thus had no chance to practice the Fetal Breathing Technique.
Although Ni Qiufeng was very weak, he didn't give up and wanted to practice. Fei Jingting didn't have any good ideas for a while. After thinking about it, he said: "Why don't I teach you Taihe Quan first, and then you can practice it and break your muscles and bones?"
, you will get twice the result with half the effort if you practice in the future.”
"Okay, then I'll just study with Yin Jinhua." Ni Qiufeng said with a smile.
Fei Jingting agreed and simply took Ni Qiufeng to the yard. At this time, the little girl Yin Jinhua was practicing the routines taught by Fei Jingting. Each move was precise and precise, but the original intention of Taihe Quan was lost.
After telling him to stop, Fei Jingting said: "I have contacted the elementary school for you, so go to Yan's Girls' School. Tomorrow I will hire a rickshaw for you to take you to and from school every day. You must study hard when you get to the elementary school. You know
Yet?"
Yin Jinhua lowered his head and said, "Master...can I not go?"
"cannot."
"Oh, that's okay."
Fei Jingting was happy and said: "It's not that scary to read and read, and if you don't read, I'm afraid you won't understand the true meaning of Taihe Quan."
After a pause, Fei Jingting let the two of them watch from the side, and he slowly practiced the Taihe Fist. Most of the twelve meridians were smoothed, and now Fei Jingting started to punch with great vigor, and the moves were obviously extremely slow.
, but the sound of the wind just hangs on it. Just by listening to the sound, you can tell that it is extremely powerful.
Yin Jinhua's eyes were burning as he watched, while Ni Qiufeng followed and gestured. A set of Taihe Quan was about to be finished, and Fei Jingting asked the two to practice while he guided.
After a while, the postman who was interested in the concession shouted through the iron gate: "Is Mr. Fei at home? I have your telegram."
"Telegram?" Fei Jingting walked to the door, took the telegram, signed it, unfolded it and saw a few words on it: "Er Huang and Chen will go north today."
Telegraph fees are not cheap these days, so it is natural to save money on telegrams when possible. At this glance, it is clear that Erhuang is talking about Huang Mingrui, Huang Suizhi, and Chen are Chen Yingning and his wife. These guys have been hanging around in Shanghai for so long.
Finally set out to head north.
But the message did not mention the mode of travel. It was probably by boat, so it would arrive in about four or five days. I don’t know which cruise ship I took. I would have to go to the pier to find out later.
After putting away the message and giving some instructions to the two girls, Fei Jingting went back to his room to copy the outline of the novel. The background was the Song Dynasty, so of course the one he wanted to copy was The Legend of the Condor Heroes. He silently apologized to Mr. Jin Yong again and again, and Fei Jingting apologized to Mr. Jin Yong again and again.
Jing Ting showed no mercy at all when he copied it.
After the main characters were listed, he wrote an outline according to the timeline. Fu Yunzhao entered the room at some unknown time, quietly picked up the telegram on the table, read it over, and said happily: "Sister Wu family is coming to Jinmen?"
"Well," he responded, suddenly thinking that Chen Yingning and his wife, and even Huang Suizhi, had no place to stay, so he said: "I was just about to tell you, if you have nothing to do, rent a courtyard house in the next few days. I will also make a trip.
Go to the dock and ask which ship is sailing from Shanghai today and when it will arrive."
"Okay, wrap it up on me." After saying that, Fu Yunzhao naturally stretched out his hand.
Is this... asking for money?
Fei Jingting muttered: "You just got a box of gold and silver, why are you still asking me for money?"
"You should save gold for emergencies. There are so many banknotes there, so you'd better spend them first."
This reason was so impeccable that Fei Jingting couldn't find any reason to argue with it, so he had to pay for it. Fu Yunzhao got a few hundred silver yuan coupons, and immediately turned around and left: "I'll go find Sister Guan, and I'll go see the house soon."
"Come back early, don't go wild outside!"
"Know it."
Fu Yunzhao is an action person. He looked at several houses in the afternoon and was not satisfied. He turned around and went to the port to inquire about it, and found out that Chen Yining and others were on a cruise ship from Hong Kong Island by Jardine and arrived in the port on the fourth day.
Then he rented a single-family courtyard, not far from Nanshi. From now on, this place became the base for practitioners like them.
On Monday, Fei Jingting finished his lecture, packed up his things, and headed home. He went down to the first floor, hesitated for a while, and finally turned to the infirmary.
The door of the infirmary is open, Zhang Leyao still looks calm, with a pot of tea and a book in her hand, this world seems to have nothing to do with her anymore.
The tranquility that emanated from his body seemed to be magical, and Fei Jingting was deeply infected after just one glance.
Sensing Fei Jingting's arrival, Zhang Leyao put down the book, nodded, and poured tea for him without saying a word.
"Try it, I changed it to other ice slices this time."
Fei Jingting sat down, picked it up, took a sip, smacked his lips and said, "It's refreshing but not sweet, and it's a little bitter."
Zhang Leyao said: "In winter, when the liver fire is strong, I put some cassia seeds."
Fei Jingting nodded, shook his hand and handed over a roll of pounds.
Zhang Leyao glanced at it: "What does this mean?"
Fei Jingting said: "The school doctor's salary is meager, and I'm afraid you won't be able to make ends meet. You're three thousand miles away from home, so you still need to keep some money with you for self-defense. Besides, you also contributed to what happened last time. As the saying goes, everyone who sees you has a share."
Zhang Leyao hesitated for a moment, then finally reached out and took it.
Fei Jingting immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This girl was not frugal in food and clothing, and her monthly salary was only about ten yuan. Last time, the jewelry and gold bars were sold for at most four hundred yuan. Fei Jingting was afraid that Zhang Leyao would run out of money.
Then run out and become a snitch.
"Since you gave it to me, I'll accept it." After a pause, Zhang Leyao said: "Actually, I still have some money on me. I used to hide my face to rob the rich and give to the poor, but unexpectedly I met an old man... Mr. Fei
Have you ever heard of Swallow Li San?"
"Ahem..." Fei Jingting put down his teacup and said, "I heard something."
Zhang Leyao said with burning eyes: "Then do you know that this swallow Li San is also a senior practitioner?"
"Is there anything else going on?"
Zhang Leyao nodded seriously and said: "It's true, I fought with him, but I couldn't even hit the yellow talisman. If I didn't show mercy, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to make a few moves under the senior's hands."
Fei Jingting thought to himself, this is indeed true. To deal with someone who is good at talismans, you have to fight in close combat so that their talismans cannot work, and you will naturally win.
Zhang Leyao added: "I heard that Mr. Fei's Taihe Quan was passed down by a friend? Can you tell me who that friend is?"
"Huh? Why are you asking this?" Fei Jingting had a vague premonition.
"That senior Li San seemed to be using Taihe Quan techniques that day."
really!
Fei Jingting decided to tell the truth and said: "This is wrong. My friend is in his forties. His surname is Chen Yingning. He has been in Shanghai before and will come to Tianjin in a few days. I'm afraid he is not Yanzi."
Li San.”
Zhang Leyao nodded and said: "I see, then I can't say which of the seniors in Wudang this Yanzi Li San is."
Fei Jingting asked: "It's just a one-time relationship, why are you so persistent in looking for him?"
At this time, Zhang Leyao picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip, and said leisurely: "I just want to confirm that this senior is really there... and not Mr. Fei pretending to be."