A group of people were polite to each other for a long time, and finally they all sat down.
Sitting next to Feng Yi were Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, and in addition were A Ming, Li Qing, and the richest local boss.
The other tables were also seated according to their status, and it was very lively with dozens of people.
Fei Bao was not qualified to sit down today. As Boss Zhu's prospective son-in-law, there was no reason for his father-in-law to be busy with his meal, so Boss Zhu sat at the dinner table while Fei Bao and Xiao Zhu were busy at the side.
According to the national conditions, the first half of the show is full of stars. If you praise me, I will toast you, but I can’t take more than two bites of the food and my stomach is full of wine.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, two unloyal foodies, pretended not to notice at all and were enjoying themselves while eating. The corners of Feng Yi's mouth twitched as they watched.
In the second half, everyone had almost eaten, including Feng Yi. Even if he was not full, he was still full of drinks.
The old man sitting in the main seat cleared his throat. This was the rhythm of his speech. Everyone put down their chopsticks and looked attentive to listen.
This old man is nearly seventy years old. He is the boss of a silk and satin shop in Jiuquan Town. He is also a senior man and is known as Mr. Liu.
"Daozhang Feng..."
As soon as Mr. Liu opened his mouth, Feng Yi immediately waved his hand and said: "Mr. Liu, you are serious, just call me Feng Yi."
"That's fine."
Mr. Liu smiled slightly and said, "When Ajiu was in Jiuquan Town, he helped everyone a lot..."
The smile on Feng Yi's lips became even brighter, Ah Jiu? You are talking about Uncle Jiu, right? This Mr. Liu's seniority is really quite high.
"It's a pity. As you know, in the past few years, foreigners have been tyrannical here. There are concessions everywhere, guns and cannons everywhere, and the people are frightened.
Now that the Qing Dynasty is gone, there are warlords fighting everywhere, and I don’t know when the weather will change again, and everyone is unsure.”
When Mr. Liu said this, everyone nodded in agreement. This is indeed the situation now.
"As for the church, it's not that we are superstitious about them... We just find comfort for ourselves, thinking about the day when foreigners will attack
Come in, and with their help, everyone will suffer less damage." Mr. Liu said this, shaking his head helplessly and sighing.
Feng Yi remained silent. When a country is so weak, there really is nothing to say.
"But after you appeared, we understood that it is of no use to blindly believe in foreigners. A corpse has turned into a zombie, and the foreigners are at a loss. Even the priest was bitten, and the foreign gun is of no use. We have to deal with it ourselves."
Mr. Liu said with a smile: "If a zombie appears out of nowhere during the war and bites all these foreigners to death, their country will be destroyed without us taking action."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone laughed, and Feng Yi also smiled in agreement. Yes, if such a thing really happened, several small countries abroad would be extinct, right?
However, the late Qing Dynasty was completely unable to keep up with the pace of the world. Once foreigners found a way to restrict and eliminate zombies, they would still inevitably end up being invaded.
Football cannot be played by one person, nor can a country become strong by one person.
Just like Guo Jing and Huang Rong who guarded Xiangyang back then. When they were young, they were invincible in the world. When they were old and frail, didn't they still die in ruins?
"As people get older, they talk more and never get to the bottom of things."
Mr. Liu smiled and looked at Feng Yidao seriously: "Feng Yi, what do you think of Jiuquan Town?"
"It's very good. The people are simple and the life is prosperous." Feng Yi said with a smile.
Mr. Liu's expression was stagnant. It was as if he had never said anything. He thought for a moment and continued: "Actually, I have been to Renjia Town and did business with Ren Fa..."
Oh, I didn’t expect that he was an old friend of my deceased father-in-law.
"Renjia Town is indeed one of the largest towns nearby, but Jiuquan Town is also good...
Although Renjia Town is good, it is also Ah Jiu's place. Now we all can see your strength, which is much better than Ah Jiu's success back then.
Now that the Western religion has been shut down, you won’t stay with Ah Jiu all the time. Sooner or later, you will start teaching. Have you ever considered setting the dojo in Jiuquan Town?”
As soon as this statement came out, everyone sitting there turned their attention to Feng Yi, waiting nervously for his answer.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm not planning to leave for the time being. I still want to return to Master." Feng Yi said calmly with his normal expression.
As soon as these words came out, many people's expressions changed.
After the chaos caused by hundreds of zombies, even though the faces of the people present looked normal, they were extremely panicked. To put it simply, they no longer felt safe.
If Feng Yi leaves and something happens, what will they do?
Seeing that someone was getting up to try to stay, Mr. Liu waved his hand and said: "Feng Yi, with your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn anything from being with Ah Jiu. Or do you have any feelings for someone or something in Jiuquan Town?"
Not satisfied with things?"
"That's not true."
Feng Yi said frankly: "Everyone, to be honest, I have only been a disciple for a few months."
How many months?
Everyone looked at each other in shock, how could he have been at this level in a few months?
Anyone who knows a literary talent has been planning to become a disciple of a literary talent for several years. I heard that even a female ghost could not be subdued. The junior fellow next to him was even dragged into a coffin and raped by a female ghost in broad daylight...
Seeing everyone's surprised looks on them, Wencai and Qiu Sheng were both ashamed. They murmured in their hearts that Feng Yi was good at everything, but he just loved to show off.
But every time they show off, nothing good comes of it!
At home, I was scolded by my master and uncle, and when I came out, I had to endure the strange looks from others...
Life is so hard!
"I didn't expect you to have achieved such success after only a few months of apprenticeship with Ah Jiu. You are truly a unique talent." Mr. Liu's eyes flashed, and he became even more passionate about talents.
Feng Yi has achieved so much at such a young age, and no one can guess how high he will reach in the future, but the more he does this, the more he wants to keep him here.
"So, everyone, it's not that I don't want to stay, but I have a lot to learn."
Feng Yi continued: "After learning the Tao, you must learn to be a human being.
When it comes to work, I am not good enough in these two aspects.
When I came to Jiuquan Town this time, there were obviously many things that could have been avoided, but due to my character flaws, I failed to achieve the results I expected, and I am dissatisfied with myself."
It’s hard for everyone to accept these words. People have high demands on themselves and want to do better. You can’t stop people from making progress, right?
"But if you don't stay, what will we do in the future?" This time, Boss Zhu couldn't hold back.
Among all the people, he had the most interaction with Feng Yida, and because of Fei Bao's relationship, Feng Yi mostly greeted him as a junior, so he was qualified to speak.
"Don't panic, everyone. I have discussed this matter with Captain A Ming before, and I told him my attitude at that time..."
Feng Yi smiled and said: "I have an uncle who is a profound Taoist and a kind man. I just want to change the dojo due to some things, so I want to invite him over. What do you think?"
