Fei Jingting thought Fu Yunzhao was very funny, but he also thought that he would have to learn the cultivation techniques from the little girl later. As the saying goes, "take advantage of others with short hands, eat people with short mouths, eat your own food and drink your own food. It's hard to refuse when the time comes, right?"
So he simply gave the little girl half an ocean, which was five cents of silver.
The little girl clutched Ban Yang and suddenly beamed with joy. She felt that Fei Jingting was the best person in the world after Ada. She was about to run out to eat, but Fei Jingting hurriedly stopped her: "Eh? The keys are all there."
If you don’t take it, how will you come in later?”
"I don't need a key!" Fu Yunzhao was in a good mood after getting a small amount of money. She immediately took off the door lock and locked it. Then she muttered something unknown, and with a little finger, the lock immediately opened on its own.
"Huh? What kind of spell is this?"
"I'm going to eat delicious food in Luban's art. I want to learn it and teach you later!" Fu Yunzhao raised his little hand and ran away in a hurry.
Fei Jingting stood in the courtyard, looked at the time, and saw that it was already 5:15. It was his first visit, so he had to arrive a little early. He went back to the house, changed into a pair of new clothes he had just made, locked the door and pushed his bicycle out.
Door.
Bian Wenjie once said that her family's old house was in the old city. Her father found it inconvenient, so he bought a bungalow in the public concession. Fei Jingting rode slowly, looking at the street signs, and arrived at Bian twenty minutes early.
Doorstep of home.
Contrary to expectations, the Bian family's bungalow does not look very big. It is a typical two-story Victorian-style bungalow. The upper floor is slightly smaller, so it has a large terrace.
After ringing the doorbell on the iron door, someone came to open the door soon. It turned out that the person who opened the door was not a servant, but the eldest lady Bian Wenjie.
"Teacher Fei, I knew it was you!" The girl's face was full of smiles, exuding a youthful atmosphere.
Fei Jingting looked at it and said with a smile: "Why do you want to cut your hair?"
Bian Wenjie cut off his long hair and followed the trend by getting a round, short haircut with a white hairband on his head.
Bian Wenjie shook his head and said proudly: "How is it? Does it look good? There is a new barber shop nearby. The owner is from Shanghai. My friend went there to get a haircut. I saw it looked good and went to get a haircut too."
"Not bad, she looks like a progressive young woman at first glance."
"Teacher Fei is really good at talking. Come on, let's go. I left my dad at home today. He didn't go anywhere. He's just waiting for you, Teacher Fei."
Fei Jingting could imagine Father Bian's helplessness at this moment. He probably didn't expect that his good daughter would turn into a black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket, right?
When he came to visit for the first time, Fei Jingting naturally couldn't be empty-handed. He was carrying plastic-wrapped steak and some citrus. The steak was just fine, citrus was a good thing.
There were also citrus fruits for sale in Tianjin at this time, but unfortunately most of them were gold and jade but were ruined. They were transported thousands of miles away. With the logistics efficiency of these days, it is surprising that the citrus fruits tasted good when they arrived in Tianjin.
Entering the bungalow, the elderly maid hurriedly took the gift, and a woman in her thirties came down the stairs. Her eyebrows were somewhat similar to those of Bian Wenjie. She was wearing an improved version of cheongsam that was rare at this time, and she was also wearing a scarf.
Full of elegance.
Nangui walked down and greeted: "Teacher Fei, this is the first time we meet. I am Wenjie's mother."
"Hello, Mrs. Bian."
Bian Wenjie ran over and hugged his mother's arm, shaking her and saying, "Mom, Teacher Fei is amazing. If it hadn't been for Teacher Fei last time, those prodigals would have bullied me."
The woman complained and pointed her finger at Bian Wenjie's forehead: "You, don't go to places like that in the future. Even if you want to go, your family will have to follow you."
"I got it."
The woman smiled at Fei Jingting and said, "Teacher Fei, please, my husband is in the reception room. Mother Zhou, go bring some tea and dried fruits."
When Fei Jingting entered the reception room, he saw a rich man standing up early to greet him. He stretched out his hand with a smile on his face and said, "Teacher Fei, I'm glad to meet you."
"Hello, Mr. Bian."
"I heard from Wen Jie that a gentleman who drank foreign ink came to the school. He is knowledgeable and humorous in his lectures. Teacher Fei, please take a seat. Let's sit and talk."
"Mr. Bian is overrated. It is true that he has drunk foreign ink, but being erudite and talented is a bit too much."
The two chatted for a while, and then the topic turned to the current situation between the north and the south.
The Beiyang and the Kuomintang were constantly at war, and the war continued. The chaotic situation made it difficult for the Bian family to do business. Mr. Bian was well-informed and heard rumors that the North and the South were going to negotiate peace again, so he spoke words full of hope.
Fei Jingting couldn't help but pour cold water on him: "Mr. Bian, let's talk about it briefly, but I advise you to make other plans."
"Oh? Does Teacher Fei have any ideas?"
Fei Jingting said: "Since ancient times, has anyone unified China without a battle?"
In the final analysis, there is no difference between the Democratic Party in Beiyang and the Democratic Party in the South. It is just that the Democratic Party is slightly more organized than the Democratic Party in Beiyang. The victory in Beiyang is due to its stronger force, which is why the current situation of confrontation between the North and the South has emerged.
Fei Jingting pointed it out with one sentence, and Mr. Bian sighed endlessly. The war continued and the trade routes were cut off. It was natural for a businessman like him to worry.
Mr. Bian said worriedly: "The country is divided internally, and foreign barbarians are bullying us outside. We don't know when this troubled times will end. Did Mr. Fei hear about it? The Japanese expressed their position at the Paris Peace Conference, demanding that the German rights and interests in China be transferred to China."
Transfer all of them to the Japanese, what do you think this is?"
The Paris Peace Conference... Fei Jingting then recalled some historical knowledge from the textbook. I bet the Paris Peace Conference happened now, wouldn't it mean that it won't be long before the Youth Day Parade?
Fei Jingting can't remember the specific cause, process, and result. He only roughly remembers that Beiyang signed and betrayed the country at the peace conference, and then students across the country quit and made a big fuss. Beiyang had to remove several guys from their posts. Later, it seemed that
There was even a fuss about burning down someone's house.
Youth Day had such a profound impact that it later became a holiday. Unfortunately, there was no holiday on the holiday. But when it comes to the specific impact, Fei Jingting didn't know.
He is a coder, so after all these years, he has not completely forgotten it, which is already very good.
After chatting for a long time following Mr. Bian's words, Bian Wenjie, who had changed into a dress, ran in and urged the two of them to sit down at the table. The Bian family's style was very new, not only did Mrs. Bian sit at the table, but even Bian Wenjie also sat next to his mother.
Fei Jingting was dazzled by the table full of dishes. There wasn't much meat, and most of the rest were river fresh food and seafood. This suited Fei Jingting's appetite. To eat seafood, you have to eat the original flavor. Spicy and other spicy foods are evil.
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As they ate and drank, the topics kept flowing, from home to abroad, and they talked about their experiences in various countries. Fei Jingting traveled to several countries when he was a student, and visited some places after joining the job. Later, he felt that it was boring to visit places that others were tired of.
, so I simply stayed at home.
So no matter which country he talked about, even if he had never been there, Fei Jingting could still tell some allusions. This surprised Mr. Bian!
These days, those who go abroad to study are in the minority, and those who have traveled to so many countries are even rarer among the minorities. Mr. Bian has no idea what Fei Jingting’s professional qualities are, but with this knowledge alone, he can be called a talent!
So when the topic came up about business, Mr. Bian asked Fei Jingting for his opinion.
Fei Jingting analyzed it secretly and said somewhat pessimistically: "Mr. Bian, the textile industry was so prosperous before because of the European War. Now that the European War has ended long ago, and the great powers are gradually recovering, people will naturally benefit from the market that has been transferred.
We need to take it back. If the Japanese textile industry loses its market, it will inevitably eat up the Chinese market. I am afraid that the cloth business will not be easy to do in the future. If Mr. Bian wants stability, it is better to be stable and develop the pharmaceutical industry first."
Mr. Bian suddenly became distressed, nodded and said: "I'll think about it... My fourth brother had to add more machines before. It seems that this matter can't be rushed."
Putting the matter aside for the time being, and feeling that the heat was almost over, Mr. Bian finally asked: "Teacher Fei, I wonder if your visit this time is..."
While speaking, Mr. Bian glanced at his daughter, and Mrs. Bian stared at Fei Jingting with a smile on her face, just like the way a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law.
Only Bian Wenjie knew nothing and just looked at Fei Jingting with a smile.
Fei Jingting was a little puzzled, but he still expressed his intention and said: "To be honest, my master has passed down a secret medicine and I am asking Mr. Bian to sell it at a good price."
"Oh? Which secret medicine?"
"Um...Mr. Bian, why don't we talk alone?" It doesn't seem right to talk about the pills in front of his wife and daughter.
"Okay, let's talk in the study upstairs."
The two of them went upstairs and entered the study. As soon as the door was closed, Fei Jingting revealed everything. He explained the effects of the pills clearly and gave an example of the eldest son, Hu Chunliang.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Bian said: "It turns out that the secret medicine was made by Teacher Fei."
"Mr. Bian knows?"
Mr. Bian smiled and said: "I know, early in the morning, one of my shopkeepers said that there is a secret medicine circulating in the market, which is effective in one pill, and has only some side effects. I have asked people for several days, but they have not found out yet.
To find out the origin of the secret medicine, I didn’t want Teacher Fei to deliver it to my door."
Fei Jingting smiled and said: "This is a coincidence."
One wanted to sell, the other wanted to buy, and the two of course hit it off. Fei Jingting handed Mr. Bian a small packet of medicinal powder that he had prepared long ago, and told him the dosage and proportion. Mr. Bian was greatly surprised: "This secret medicine is so magical.
This small packet can actually contain a thousand pills?"
"Mr. Bian can go back and trial-produce some and find someone to experiment with. If there is no problem, then we can discuss the price."
Mr. Bian nodded in agreement: "That's fine. Teacher Fei, please don't worry too much. This pill is just for the mouth. I won't feel comfortable if I don't try it myself."
"Mr. Bian, don't worry too much."
The business talks came to an end, and both Fei Jingting and Mr. Bian breathed a sigh of relief. Fei Jingting gained sales because of the medicinal powder, and Mr. Bian because Fei Jingting was reasonable and easy to deal with.
Just at this moment, the awkward piano sound came, which made Fei Jingting frown.
Mr. Bian said awkwardly: "My little girl has been playing the piano for a short time... Well, her skills are unfamiliar. If Teacher Fei is interested, you might as well go over and have a look."