Li Chengqian finally understood why Du He had told him to eat well just now.
It turned out to be preparation for hard labor.
Nothing wrong!
That piece of glass weighs about thirty kilograms. I can't move it without any strength. How can I have the strength if I don't have enough food?
He slowly turned around and looked at Du He, "Du He, what about you?"
Du He clutched his stomach, with a look of pain on his face, "Oh, Your Highness, I haven't had a sip of water from yesterday to now. I'm so busy that I feel dizzy. Look at me, do I look pale? I can't even stand now."
I can’t stand firmly, let alone carry glass, I can’t do it anymore, ah!”
As he said that, Du He fell to the ground, looking like he couldn't move.
Li Chengqian had no choice but to turn around and silently go to move the glass.
"Your Highness, come on!"
"Your Highness, wait a moment, I will come to help you after dinner!"
"Your Highness, unfortunately, it's past dinner time in the cafeteria!!"
Li Chengqian waited until it was already dark and his hands had blisters, but Du He didn't come.
…
The night is very cold.
It started to snow again.
Thousands of snowflakes fell from the sky.
The wind is biting.
Fang Yiai sat in the corner, tightly wrapped in her tattered clothes.
Someone walked by from a distance.
Following the footsteps came a mocking voice: "Hahaha, that's the captain of the Huxian Sales Team. When he was in power, everyone was afraid of him, but now that Du He has been expelled from the division, no one looks at him seriously anymore.
!”
"Bah, this guy deserves to die!"
"Imagine how much money he defrauded everyone back then!"
"Deserve it!"
"If you ask me, don't expel him from the school, just beat him to death!"
Fang Yiai lowered her head.
He licked his chapped lips.
He couldn't remember how many days he hadn't eaten.
Hunger is something very difficult to bear, but once you are too hungry, you won't even notice it.
There is actually not much difference between not eating for one day and not eating for three days.
Several waves of people have come to the house to take Fang Yiai back, and Fang Xuanling has gone there several times in person, but Fang Yiai is as stubborn as a cow and no one can persuade her.
I don't know how long this snow will last.
I don't know how many more days I can survive.
Suddenly, there were footsteps again.
Fang Yiai hurriedly buried her head lower.
Something warm appeared in front of him.
There is a burning sensation.
Fang Yiai tried his best to open his eyes wide, and saw a dark fist-sized thing in front of him.
He continued to look up and saw a familiar face staring at him in the darkness.
It's Du He.
"teacher……"
Fang Yiai's voice trembled, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
Du He said softly: "Xiao Ai, you have suffered."
"No, teacher, I'm not bitter at all! I just ask the teacher not to expel me from the school. I am willing to follow the teacher all my life." Fang Yiai said with choked sobs.
He really couldn't believe that he could actually see Du He on such a windy, cold and rainy night.
Du He said distressedly: "Silly boy, why are you so persistent? You can choose to go back and live a life without worries about food and clothing. No one will dare to laugh at you anymore. No one will do anything to you. Why do you suffer here?"
Such pain!"
Fang Yiai shook her head, "No, teacher, I'm tired of that boring life. I want to follow you. I want to become the most powerful salesman in the world. I want the history books to record my name as "...
A great salesman, not a wimp or just the son of a prime minister!"
Fang Yiai is an ambitious person.
Since arriving in Huxian, he has found the direction of his efforts.
His goal is to become the best salesman in the world.
Previously, he had become a sales guru in Hu County, and he was still a little arrogant.
But this time Du He suddenly took action and made millions of money from the wealthy people in Chang'an with just a few glasses. Each link was connected with each other. It was a stroke of genius. Not to mention others, it was him himself.
Even after participating in it, I felt dizzy and couldn't understand many parts.
This is the real sales master!
Fang Yiai hoped that one day she would be able to have Du He's skills.
There are two roads at the fork in the road in life. On the left is prosperity, wealth, good food and clothing, and on the right is suffering and pain. He decided to choose the road on the right.
"Teacher, I beg you to take back my life and let me come back to your door!"
Plop.
Fang Yiai struggled and used her last strength to kneel down in front of Du He.
Du He held his shoulders and whispered: "Eat something first. You will come back to my door, but the time is not yet ripe."
As soon as she heard that there was hope of returning to the school, Fang Yiai's eyes lit up, she grabbed what was in Du He's hand and started to eat it.
I'm really hungry.
"Huhu..."
"Ha ha……"
Fang Yi likes to eat it so much that it's too hot.
After a long while, he looked at Du He with endless aftertaste and asked: "Teacher, what is this? Why have I never eaten it before?"
Du He looked at Fang Yiai, whose mouth was full of black bits, and said with a smile: "This is a potato. The correct way to eat it is to peel it first and then eat it. When eating, you must chew it carefully."
"belch……"
Fang Yiai burped, "These are potatoes that His Majesty is not allowed to eat. Teacher, I actually ate them, hahaha..."
He was having fun for a long time like a fool, and then he remembered the business and asked hurriedly: "Teacher, you just said that I can't return to the teacher's gate now. What's going on?"
Du He patted Fang Yiai on the shoulder and explained: "If you think about it carefully, you have done such a big thing in Chang'an City. How many people would like to skin you, cramp you, crush your bones and spread your ashes! If I let you return to the teacher at this time,
Door, if those people find out, they will jump up and object, and someone will definitely report it and ask Your Majesty to rule on this matter, and all the preparations made before will be in vain!"
Fang Yiai nodded and said resolutely, "Teacher, I will listen to you in everything."
"Just be patient, there will be good news in a few days," Du He comforted.
After saying that, Du He turned around and disappeared into the night.
Fang Yiai is still sitting on the street corner.
The difference from before was that there was a little more sparkle in his eyes.
…
Chang'an.
Liangguo Gongfu.
"Master, the latest news from Hu County is a letter written by the consort Duhe!" The housekeeper hurried into a room in the backyard, holding a letter in his hand, then turned around and closed the door.
Fang Xuanling, who was lying in bed feeling ill, suddenly jumped up.
He didn't look seriously ill at all.
He eagerly took the letter from the butler's hand and unfolded it. After reading it, he suddenly frowned and said, "What on earth is Du He doing? He's not playing tricks on me. I've already followed his method and laid down."
It's been ten days, and things still haven't improved at all. Now he wants me to lie down for a few more days. What's the point? Now it's freezing cold and it's snowing again tonight, but my son is still living on the streets of Hu County.
I have no clothes to cover my body and no food to eat, my poor son!"