Fei Jingting couldn't laugh or cry, he still had to do some errands... Do you really think that the realm of nothingness is the realm of heaven, and that there is a heaven above?
Huh? Maybe there really is.
When I went to the realm of nothingness before, I encountered fragments of the underworld, and there was a Yinglong living inside. Thinking about it this way, since there is an underworld, there might be a Heavenly Palace, but I don't know if it was broken into pieces like the underworld.
After lingering for a while, Fei Jingting stood up and said goodbye. The eldest son sent him out of the gate, and then he said goodbye.
To be honest, despite the fact that the eldest son is still working as a supervisor in the Kailuan Mining Bureau, his salary is really a drop in the bucket. In addition, this guy is used to extravagance, and his family's savings are almost gone.
After acquiring this share, the annual income will be at least 8,000 yuan, which can be regarded as a great relief. If not, the eldest son may really be like in history. A few years later, he sold his apartment in Jinmen and went to the capital to live under someone else's roof.
The eldest son expressed his gratitude to Fei Jingting Renyi and read the equity document for a long time. Then Mrs. Ma came back from the theater. Seeing her master holding the document and being lost in thought, Mrs. Ma walked over and said: "Master, what are you doing?
What are you looking at?"
The eldest son handed over the equity document. Aunt Ma looked at it for a long time before she understood it, and said in surprise: "Share shares of Xinsi Company? Sir, where did this come from?"
"Sent from Fei Jingting."
"Hey, what do you mean by that? Xinsi Company makes a lot of money every year. What do Jingting and his family want to ask for?"
The eldest son shook his head: "No." He raised his head and looked at Aunt Ma: "Have you ever told Guan Xiyi that our family is not well off?"
Aunt Ma said with a sneer: "If you want to save face, I also need to save face, right? In front of a junior, how can you say this kind of thing casually?"
"That's strange, how did Jing Ting know?"
Aunt Ma thought for a while and said, "I'll ask Xiyi later. She's close to me. If she knows anything, she can definitely tell me."
The eldest son smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Forget it."
"What? Don't worry, sir, I can't put you in it. I just want to ask myself."
The eldest son said: "Where are you going to ask? Fei Jingting attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven with his whole family. Where are you going to ask?"
"Ah?" Aunt Ma was dumbfounded.
I usually get together with Guan Xiyi, and I heard from her that the whole family is practicing Taoism, and they have also demonstrated some wonderful little magic tricks. But Mrs. Ma never dreamed that this family would suddenly soar.
Aunt Ma was too nice for a long time before she calmed down: "Then wouldn't their family all become gods?"
The eldest son sighed repeatedly: "Isn't he just a god?"
Not to mention that the eldest son's family was in mourning. Fei Jingting came out of the eldest son's house and went to Yang Jinglin's house not far away.
This old guy got in touch with Marshal Zhang through Fei Jingting. He originally wanted to re-enter the officialdom, but he turned around and was beaten by Marshal Zhang.
With no hope of becoming an official, Yang Jinglin could only focus on doing business. This guy has been in the Jinmen Police Station for more than ten years. He has a wide range of people and good conduct. In addition, he has a relationship with Shaoshuai Zhang. Naturally, this business is
The tide is rising.
When Fei Jingting suddenly came to visit, the old man was playing mahjong at home. When he heard that the visitor was Fei Jingting, he immediately pushed a handful of good cards, pulled on his slippers and ran down.
An old face covered with flowers and a very funny smile: "Mr. Fei, why are you here?"
Fei Jingting said gently: "Come and see you."
The two of them had not known each other since they started dating. After that, there was a change in their relationship. At first, it could only be regarded as awe, with very little respect. It was purely because they were frightened by Fei Jingting's Huang Liang Shu.
After that, Fei Jingting helped Yang Jinglin a lot and helped him regain his glory, and the relationship between the two men eased.
When Fengjun entered the customs, Yang Jinglin began to beg Fei Jingting.
"What do you mean? Mr. Fei wants to see me. Just say the word and I'll be there immediately. Hey, please sit down quickly. Someone, bring me some of my treasured Pu'er for Mr. Fei to taste."
Fei Jingting sat down naturally and said: "Don't be busy, I don't drink tea."
"You still have to drink some tea."
Yang Jinglin only thought that Fei Jingting was being polite and never thought that Fei Jingting really couldn't drink.
When the fragrant tea was served, Fei Jingting didn't move at all and went straight to the topic: "Your Xinsi Company is doing a lot of business, isn't it?"
"Toefl, toefl, if it hadn't been for Mr. Fei's introduction, we wouldn't have gotten to know Mr. Zhang, and we would have had to do this business in the concession."
Fei Jingting said: "It's pretty good."
Seeing that there was something wrong in Fei Jingting's words, Yang Jinglin asked: "Mr. Fei, do you... have any instructions?"
Nodding, Fei Jingting said: "You can continue this business for another three to five years, and then you should probably stop it."
"Well, what Mr. Fei means is that I only have three to five years of wealth left?"
"You can understand it that way." Fei Jingting is not sure now. After he rescues Marshal Zhang, will the Japanese invade Northeast China and launch a full-scale war?
"It's all a loss, but a modest gain. Money is something you can't take with you in life or death. You just have enough."
Yang Jinglin suddenly looked depressed. The road to becoming an official was gone, and now even the way to make money was gone, so what fun would there be in the future?
"Then in three to five years, you can leave as long as you can. You can't stay in Jinmen. As for where to go..." Fei Jingting pondered for a while, and for a while he really didn't know where Yang Jinglin could go.
Go to Yucheng and follow the Democratic Party's virtue of plundering and plundering. If you have no power and power, but the thieves have money, don't you wait for others to eat the rich? Go to Hong Kong Island, the Japanese seem to have taken over Hong Kong Island. As for running away
Do you really think abroad is a good place these days?
As long as they are not of Angsa descent, even Irish people are often discriminated against. Later, with the support of old black men and people of color, the Irish people jumped from the bottom of the contempt chain to the middle level.
Alas, as the saying goes, there are no eggs left behind when the nest is overturned, and the mountains and rivers are shattered and fluttering in the wind. Not to mention the poor people, even rich people like Yang Jinglin have a hard time.
"Let's go to Thailand."
"ah?"
Fei Jingting said: "After all, we just met each other, but I can't let you end up badly."
Yang Jinglin was silent for a moment, vaguely thinking of something, and said, "Mr. Fei, isn't it?"
Fei Jingting smiled and said nothing. He didn't explain, and he couldn't explain it to Yang Jinglin. The sky was falling, the whole country was resisting, and it wasn't just Yang Jinglin's family?
Fei Jingting turned to say, "Let me tell you one more thing. I have to move around a lot recently, and I don't know when I will return to Jinmen. Oh, I was asked to leave the bungalow in the Ministry of Industry Bureau."
"Mr. Fei, are you planning to stay in Jinmen?"
"Well, I'll walk around and see you. I'll travel around. Just like this, I'll talk to you and finally get to know each other."
Inexplicably, Yang Jinglin felt a little sentimental, feeling that if we say goodbye today, we will never see each other again.
After coming out of Yang Jinglin's house, Fei Jingting didn't look for Marshal Zhang again... That prodigal wandered around the flowers all day long, who knows where he went? Furthermore, without the habit of smoking, Marshal Zhang felt a lot more energetic. At least Marshal Zhang didn't
I would scold him every time I met him.
He left a letter for Shaoshuai Zhang and asked Yang Jinglin to take the time to hand it over, and then he walked to catch a train and left Jinmen. He did not go south for his first stop, but chose the capital instead. Since then he has known that his Shen Tongqi Kung Fu is more similar to the Quanzhen lineage.
, he had the idea of going to Baiyun Temple to see it.
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Beijing.
Henghui entered the courtyard and met Wanyan Tongji's maid. Seeing the maid holding a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup, Henghui's face darkened and asked, "She hasn't eaten yet?"
The maid pursed her lips and shook her head: "Miss said she's not hungry."
Heng Hui grabbed the porridge bowl: "It's been three days, how can you not be hungry?"
Carrying the bowl of porridge, he quickly walked to the door and knocked on the door. Wanyan Tongji's voice immediately came from inside: "I told you I'm not hungry, so take it away."
Heng Hui was speechless, pushed the door open, and saw her daughter leaning on the bed with a very ugly look on her face.
"Um Niang?"
Henghui put the porridge bowl on the table, walked over and said, "Why are you so angry?"
Wanyan Tongji was very aggrieved, and tears started to flow from his nose. He picked up the newspaper beside his pillow, shook it and said: "Mother, look, he is like this, you still plan to let your daughter marry him?
"
The newspaper was from a few days ago, and it was clear that Pujie spent a lot of money just to have a smile for Bojin's family name.
If this matter doesn't happen sooner or later, and it happens at this juncture, it's like putting eye drops on their whole family. They are discussing marriage. If you are a normal person, even if you are usually unruly, you should restrain yourself now.
?
This prince didn't care about marriage at all. Maybe people didn't look at Wanyan Tongji who was like bean sprouts when he was a child.
Henghui is silent and silent.
Wanyan Tongji simply said: "Mother, are you planning to force your daughter to death?"
Heng Hui was also annoyed. This incident caused uproar in the city, and the Wanyan family suddenly became the laughing stock of Sijiu City. Er Gege, who had just discussed it, felt that he had lost his face and did not dare to visit again for several days.
Heng Hui was reluctant to part with such a good marriage, so she said: "Men are like this. No matter what, you are the wife of the first wife. When you get married in the future, you should discipline her well, and he won't dare to go too far..."
Wanyan Tongji said decisively: "Mother, if you don't break off the engagement, my daughter will hang herself tomorrow!"
"You... it's not like that, it's not like that."
Seeing that he could not be persuaded, Henghui was really annoyed, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Forget it, E Niang will go to Ergege tomorrow to explain things clearly.
Come on, don't be upset and eat something quickly."
After achieving his goal, Wanyan Tongji immediately returned to his usual well-behaved self and ate the lotus seed soup in small mouthfuls.
After lingering for a while, mother Henghui was afraid that Er Gege would return to Jinmen, so she immediately went to Er Gege to cancel the marriage. Fortunately, it was only a verbal agreement. If this really went through the process, the Wanyan family would be completely embarrassed.
Wanyan Tongji was very happy when the plot was accomplished. He immediately asked the maid to get a basin of water and wash her face. The ginger juice on her face was immediately washed away, and her dull complexion suddenly returned to its original fair luster.
The maid said: "Miss, if the madam finds out about this, she will have to kill this slave."
"Hey, didn't you notice?" Wanyan Tongji was in a good mood. He comforted the maid a few words and then said immediately: "Go get something delicious quickly. I've been hungry for three days."
"oh……"
The maid turned to leave, but was stopped by Wanyan Tongji: "Wait a minute! Forget it, don't go to the kitchen. There are many things in the kitchen. If there is anything missing, your mother will definitely find it. I'll give you two yuan.
You go buy roast duck and come back, ask for it from Bianyifang."
"Know it."
After all, Wanyan Tongji is a practitioner, and excluding the Fei Jingting family who have already ascended, her cultivation level is not low. As a practitioner, there is a jade plaque left by Wei Jiang, and she breathes out inspiration every day for three to five days.
It’s really not a problem if you don’t eat.
The problem is that this girl is a bit greedy and hasn’t eaten anything delicious for several days. Where can she go?
The maid ran out for half an hour, and after waiting for a roast duck, the master and servant immediately hid in the room and feasted on it.
After eating and drinking, the two of them lay on the bed and hummed.
The maid burped and said: "Miss, I'm full now, what should I do at night? Burp~"
Wanyan Tongji said matter-of-factly: "I'm in a bad mood, so naturally I won't eat."
"Ah? What about me?"
Wanyan Tongji joked: "Then you figure it out yourself. I originally bought the roast duck for myself, but who made you greedy?"
The maid suddenly felt bullied and said coquettishly: "Miss, you bullied me again!"
Wanyan Tongji chuckled for a while and said, "If you're not busy, let me cast a spell to help you overcome it."
After that, he asked the maid to bring a bowl of water, recalling Professor Wei Jiang's method, muttering words in his mouth, and constantly changing his fingers. The true energy in his body was flowing, and when he pointed the sword, the clear water in the water bowl suddenly started to ripple.
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"Okay, drink it in one gulp, and I'll make sure you have an appetite at night."
"Oh..." The maid took the water bowl with some hesitation, but couldn't bear Wanyan Tongji's sharp eyes, so she had to raise her neck and drink it in.
It's miraculous, but within a moment, her bulging appetite returned. Not only that, but her stomach also gurgled for a while. Then her face changed, and she turned around and ran away. She made three trips to the latrine in the afternoon.
Wanyan Tongji immediately made a bitter look on his face: "Hey, I remembered it correctly. What went wrong?"
It was getting dark, and Heng Hui came back. The maid no longer had a stomachache, but her eyes glowed green, making her want to take a bite of raw meat.
Henghui brought back two pieces of news, one good and one bad.
The good news is that Er Gege felt that she had lost her face and politely agreed to Heng Hui's request to break off the engagement; the bad news was that as soon as Qian Zu came out of Prince Chun's palace, she was entangled with someone. But it was a general in the army who entrusted her with
The matchmaker blocked Henghui to talk to him.
This person is Zhang Dashuai's military attache, and he is considered a close confidant. His name is Xing Shilian, and his surname is Hildet. He is also Manchu. It is said that he is a good match... The problem is that these guys are in their early forties, and they are not continuing their relationship, but
Taking a concubine, how can this be called constant wisdom?
What's even worse is that when Fengjun takes over the capital, the Wanyan family simply can't afford to offend them.
As soon as Henghui told the story, he immediately let out a long sigh. Wanyan Tongji almost exploded! Good guy, I just sent away a prodigal son, and here comes another shameless one. He is forty-one, and he is only fourteen.
Seeing her mother's helpless look, Wanyan Tongji thought to herself that she might not be able to stay in this family any longer. She might as well wrap up Xinruan and run away overnight!