Qin Feng drove the car, glanced sideways at Miao Liuzhi, and said, "I'll go to an elder's house to give him a gift first, and then I'll go to Yu Honghu's place after I finish my business. Why are you so anxious, old Miao?"
Qin Feng had long said that he would go to Qi Gong's home to pay New Year's greetings, but he was too busy during this period and barely stayed in the capital for a few days, so he postponed it until the 28th of the New Year, and there were only two days left until the 30th of the New Year.
It would be shameful for Qin Feng not to go.
"I...of course I'm anxious, I said Qin Feng, don't torment the old man..."
Listening to Qin Feng's casual words, Miao Liuzhi almost jumped up in the car. Is it possible that opening Ma Xinyi's secret room is not a serious matter? If the archaeologists know this, they may not even be able to survive this year.
"Old Miao, you are very capable of withstanding the torment."
Qin Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard this and said: "I've seen your face. You have experienced ups and downs in your life. You can only enjoy peace and happiness in your old age. You still have at least twenty years to live. Don't be afraid of trouble..."
"Come on, I'd rather lose a few years of life than have to be tortured by you."
Miao Liuzhi grimaced. To him, what happened in the secret room was like a cat clawing at his heart, liver, and lungs. He originally thought that Qin Feng would solve the mystery when he came, but he didn't expect that Qin Feng actually
So careless.
"I can't bear what you say. If you cooperate with me in taking you for a walk, your life will be shortened."
Qin Feng smiled and talked with Miao Liuzhi along the way. Within twenty minutes, he parked the car outside the alley of Qi Gong's house.
After parking the car, Qin Feng said: "Lao Miao, I don't care about the air conditioner. You wait in the car for a while. I will come out in an hour at most..."
"Okay, Mr. Qin, you should hurry up..."
Miao Liuzhi feebly agreed. According to his thoughts, Qin Feng probably wouldn't want to enter the secret room anymore after all his troubles.
Carrying the bottle of medicinal wine, Qin Feng knocked on the door of the courtyard where the teacher lived. After about two minutes, a middle-aged man in his forties opened the door.
"Uncle Qi, I'm here to visit the teacher." Qin Feng knew that the old man had no children and had been taken care of by his nephew since the early 1980s, who was the man in front of him.
"Xiao Qin, I was talking about you a few days ago. Come on, please come in."
Uncle Qi had been with Qi Gong for half his life. He was a very simple man and did not show any displeasure because Qin Feng was only carrying a bottle of wine. He warmly let Qin Feng into the courtyard.
"Uncle Qi, I applied for two cards in Xidan. Take it and go to the mall to buy whatever you need later..."
Qin Feng took out two shopping cards from his pocket. He knew that Qi Gong's uncle and nephew would not accept cash, so when he did not return to Beijing a few days ago, he asked Xie Xuan to handle two purchases worth 5,000 yuan.
Card.
"I can't do it. I can't do it. Uncle, I don't need anything here." Uncle Qi waved his hand and pushed Qin Feng's two cards away.
"Uncle Qi, you also know the relationship between me and the teacher. He will accept this card. You are welcome."
Qin Feng forced the card into Uncle Qi's pocket. He knew that although the teacher's calligraphy and paintings were valuable, he had never used his own calligraphy and paintings to make a profit, and his life was relatively poor.
"Okay then, if uncle scolds me later, you have to speak up for me."
Uncle Qi accepted the two cards hesitantly. He knew that Qin Feng and Qi Gong were related to each other. They were from the previous generation of the Qing royal family, but he didn't know who they were.
"Teacher, I'm here to see you..."
Opening the thick door curtain, Qin Feng entered the main wing. He bowed respectfully to Qi Gong, who was sitting on the sofa and watching the news, and said, "Teacher, Qin Feng wishes you a happy birthday."
Already..."
Qin Feng may be cruel and unscrupulous at times, but he can also dig deep into his heart for those who are truly kind to him.
Qi Gong is like this. At the age of more than eighty, he is actually willing to sacrifice his face for Qin Feng and write so many loan notes. For this reason alone, Qin Feng may not be able to repay him in his lifetime.
"It's good to be here, it's good to be here." Qi Gong stood up and said, "The news just happened to be over. You haven't eaten yet. Let's eat something together."
"Okay, teacher, I brought you some medicated wine. Drink a small cup every day. It will be good for your health."
Qin Feng handed the crutch to Qi Gong and walked to the dining table to find a wine glass. But when he glanced at the dishes on the table, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. Qin Feng didn't expect that a master of traditional Chinese culture would have such a simple dinner.
.
On the Eight Immortals table, there were only two dishes and one soup. The dishes were all vegetarian, one stewed tofu and one cold tomato. As for the soup, it was also the simplest egg drop soup.
Qin Feng found a wine glass, poured half a glass of wine into it, and said in a gentle tone: "Teacher, with your body, you can't just eat a vegetarian diet. You need to eat some meat."
"That's enough. It's nutritious. If you do too much, it's a waste."
The old man smiled disapprovingly and said: "Do you think the teacher can't afford food? It's best to eat less at night and not eat at all. This is the teacher's way of maintaining health..."
"Teacher, please try this wine." After hearing what the old man said, Qin Feng had nothing to say and immediately started drinking.
Qi Gong picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said: "Hmm, it's medicinal wine brewed in Luzhou Laojiao, but the medicinal taste dilutes the taste of the wine."
"The teacher is right, it is indeed Luzhou Laojiao." Qin Feng nodded and said: "This wine is good for arteriosclerosis. Teacher, just drink a small cup every day."
"Well, let's eat."
Qi Gong picked up the rice bowl. He was an older man and was very particular about eating without talking. Qin Feng immediately closed his mouth and ate the rice that Uncle Qi had brought.
Qi Gong ate very slowly. After Qin Feng ate two large bowls of rice, he ate a small bowl of rice and was slowly drinking the egg drop soup from the bowl.
After eating, Uncle Qi put away the dishes, and Qin Feng sat back on the sofa with his teacher. In addition to paying New Year greetings, he also had another very important thing to do today, which was to move the grave set by his master.
Qi Gong did not let Qin Feng speak about this matter. After asking a few questions about his business, Qi Gong said: "Qin Feng, I have contacted the people at the Imperial Tomb. As long as I issue a certificate,
There isn’t much of a problem with the old man entering the tomb..."
"Really?" Qin Feng's face showed joy when he heard this, and he quickly asked: "Are there any other conditions attached?"
"have!"
Qi Gong said: "The old man cannot enter the imperial mausoleum. He can only be in the royal mausoleum next to the imperial mausoleum. I checked and found that in that imperial mausoleum, there are the old man's ancestors, who have returned to their roots...
Others are just trivial matters. You need to pay a mausoleum management fee, which is probably hundreds of thousands. I helped him pay for it, so you don’t have to worry about it!"
Although Qi Gong was a descendant of the famous confused prince and prince Hong Zhou of Emperor Yongzheng, by the end of the Qing Dynasty, his family had long been in decline and his family was extremely poor.
If Zai hadn't helped him back then, introduced him to a famous teacher and funded him a lot of money, Qi Gong wouldn't have achieved what he did now, and he would have been lost among all living beings long ago.
Qi Gong actually kept these past events in his mind all the time. The things he did to Qin Feng were probably a way of repaying Zai's kindness to him.
"Teacher, if Master has something to do, please help me..." After hearing Qi Gong's words, Qin Feng shook his head and said seriously: "You can't pay this money..."
"Okay, when I get old, will you also go out?" Qi Gong was very open-minded and was not angry because of Qin Feng's words. Instead, he joked with Qin Feng about his own life and death.
"Teacher, it's still early for you to live a long life. By the way, teacher, when will the procedures be completed? My master's ashes have never been buried..."
Life must lead to death, and Qin Feng didn't attach much importance to life and death. However, it was better to avoid such unlucky things during the Chinese New Year, so he immediately moved the topic elsewhere.
"It's fine after the New Year, but it's best to do it during the Qingming Festival..." Qi Gong thought for a moment and said, "When I send him to his old man for burial, I will go with you to pay homage."
"Okay, I'll pick you up then."
Qin Feng nodded, chatted with the teacher for a while, looked at his watch and said, "Teacher, you go to bed early, and I will come back to greet you on New Year's Eve."
Qin Feng knew that Qi Gong lived a very regular life and would go to bed at nine o'clock every day. It was already past eight o'clock, and it was time for the old man to wash up and go to bed.
"You are busy with your business. Don't come here if you have no time." Qi Gong stood up and called his nephew to send Qin Feng out of the courtyard.
"Old Miao, don't stare. Go to your apprentice. I will let you into the secret room today."
After getting in the car, Qin Feng blocked Miao Liuzhi's mouth before he could speak. Although there was air conditioning in the car on this cold day, Miao Liuzhi was probably very cold.
"If you destroy the secret room, don't expect the old man to do anything for you in the future."
Miao Liuzhi muttered and wrapped his coat tighter. For the sake of the secret room, he didn't want to eat or drink today. He would be cold and hungry.
There were very few pedestrians on the road on a cold day, but the thick snow made it difficult for the car to drive fast. Although Qi Gong lived not far from Yu Honghu's lock shop, Qin Feng still drove half a mile
How many hours.
"Master, Master Qin, are you here?"
It was snowing heavily outside, but the lights were still on in the small store on the roadside. When Qin Feng and Miao Liuzhi got out of the car, Yu Honghu hurriedly greeted them.
"Well, are all the tools ready?" Miao Liuzhi waved his hand and said, "Make room with the key available for Master Qin, and don't let anyone disturb Master Qin..."
"Everything is ready, Mr. Qin, please come this way."
Although Yu Honghu didn't know what Qin Feng wanted to do, he didn't dare to disobey his master in the slightest. He drove all the disciples in the store back to his residence early in the morning, but he stayed here to wait for Miao Liuzhi and Qin Feng.
"Old Miao, there is a time in your life that you must have, but there is no time in your life, so don't force it." Qin Feng looked at Miao Liuzhi and shook his head, saying: "You are too obsessed..."
