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Chapter 42

Lu Fei in the Hongyan Tower not only amazed everyone with his skills and made a lot of money, he also took revenge on Qingli's grandfather and grandson.

When he was ready to say goodbye, he was blocked by Liang Guanxing.

Lu Fei admitted that Liang Guanxing was a good person, but this person's words were too clumsy and did not match his personality at all, so Lu Fei didn't have a good look towards him and said coldly.

"President Liang, what are you planning to do?"

"me......"

Liang Guanxing's old face turned red from holding himself back, and he didn't come out for a long time.

Lu Fei glared and shouted: "You have to say something and say it, I'm still busy!"

"Okay, okay, I said, this is it."

"Mr. Lu, what you taught me just now is right. I was too proud and complacent before. It was only when I saw Mr. use the magic needle of the ghost gate that I realized that there was someone else."

"Well, there is no end to learning. Now it's not too late to realize that I was wrong. The only thing to change is that Mr. Liang doesn't care too much." Lu Fei said seriously.

Liang Guanxing gritted his teeth and summoned up the courage to say.

"What you said is absolutely correct, so I plan to take Mr. Lu as my teacher, and I beg you to teach me the magic needle of the ghost gate. From now on, I will follow you..."

"What did you say?"

Lu Fei never expected what Liang Guanxing would do to him, so Lu Fei was so frightened that he quickly interrupted Liang Guanxing's words.

"Mr. Lu, don't worry. Although I am not very talented, I am definitely down-to-earth and willing to learn. I will never embarrass you."

Lu Fei rolled his eyes angrily.

"Mr. Liang, please stop, I'm just a rag collector and have no qualifications to teach you."

"I made arrogant remarks before and you thought I was young and ignorant. I apologize to you if you can't do that. In short, I will never accept a disciple." Lu Fei said.

In front of dozens of people, Liang Guanxing, the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, wanted to accept Lu Fei as his teacher regardless of his face. This shocked everyone present.

Liang Guanxing didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and nothing could stop his desire for Guimen Acupuncture.

At that moment, Liang Guanxing made a move that was unexpected by everyone. He pushed the golden mountain over the jade pillar and knelt straight in front of Lu Fei, banging his head on the ground.

"My mentor is here, and I bow to you as my disciple."

"Hold!"

"What the hell..."

Feeling the strange looks from the people around him, Lu Feifei was about to explode with anger.

Damn it, I was tricked by this old guy Liang Guanxing.

I had just scolded these old guys for being ignorant and incompetent, but before I could finish my words, Liang Guanxing kowtowed to become his master and force him into the palace.

If you don't agree to Liang Guanxing, you are going back on your word and slap yourself in the face with your own words.

But Lu Fei couldn't do it no matter what, he agreed to Liang Guanxing's request.

Are you kidding me? An old immortal who has been buried in the Niwan Palace is chasing me and calling me master. Where can I put my old face?

After thinking over and over again, Lu Fei felt that the best way was to take the best option.

Not bothering to say hello to anyone, Lu Fei separated from the crowd and fled in a hurry.

Looking at Lu Fei's leaving figure, Liang Guanxing shouted loudly.

"Master, I will take it as your promise. I will hold an apprenticeship banquet to officially become my apprentice another day!"

Lu Fei, who fled to the top of the stairs, almost fell over in a flash, causing the veterans behind him to burst into laughter.

Seeing Lu Fei's embarrassed look, the old guys were even more happy than taking Betel Nut Shunqi Pills.

To resolve hatred, it is undeniable that everything that happened in Hongyan Tower today will become a classic on Lingbao Street, and the male protagonist Lu Fei is undoubtedly the legend who created the classic.

As for the old guys' collective hatred in front of Lu Fei, they simply don't exist. They don't feel ashamed of losing to such a legendary boy, but are convinced.

The protagonist took his leave, and the veterans also filed out. Wan Jiakai grabbed Liang Guanxing and asked.

"Mr. Liang, what should I do about my wife's illness?"

Liang Guanxing smiled awkwardly and said.

"I originally hoped that using the red plant vine as a medicine can help your lady recover quickly, but as you saw, Boss Wan, the red plant vine is fake and there is nothing you can do about it, so you can only use the old medicine to slowly recuperate your condition."

"Isn't there a better way?"

Liang Guanxing thought for a while and said: "There is a way. If my master can be allowed to give your lady acupuncture, the effect will be even more significant than that of Chi Zhu Teng."

"Your master?"

"Yes, it's Lu Fei, the master I just became."

"this......."

Lu Fei fled downstairs and encountered another obstacle.

The person who stopped him this time was Xing Shuya, the new beauty manager of Hongyan Tower.

After carefully listening to Xing Shuya's heartfelt words of thanks, and then obediently giving her his contact information, Xing Shuya let herself go.

After walking a few steps, he received a call from Li Yunhe. After hanging up the phone, Lu Fei bought some necessary equipment for refining medicine and a few packs of silver needles and went straight to the north gate.

Outside the north gate, Lu Fei met Li Yunhe's female secretary Zhang Huan.

Zhang Huan opened the trunk and found inside the old wine that Li Yunhe had prepared for himself to make the Tiger Tire Zihe Car.

The wine is Fenjiu, the simplest packaged glass bottle in the 1970s. This wine is quite extraordinary. If it were released, each bottle would cost no less than 50,000 yuan.

There are three boxes in total, each box contains twelve bottles, with a total value of over 1.8 million.

Lu Fei couldn't bear to use such expensive wine to make Zihe cart.

Reluctant to leave, Lu Fei unceremoniously moved onto his tricycle.

Of course, the two professional bottles for brewing medicinal wine also need to be moved.

In addition, there are two boxes of Xinyang Maofeng, which cannot be ignored. If you don't take it, you won't get it.

Two pieces of Nine-Five Supreme and two pieces of Heavy Nine are mine too.

In the end, Lu Fei swept the trunk clean, not even missing a bag of apples and two packs of paper.

Of course, Li Yunhe's secretary Zhang Huan would not dare to object.

When Lu Fei was about to leave, Zhang Huan asked timidly with a red face.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Li said that you want to make medicinal wine. Will the medicinal wine work?"

"Haha, won't you know if you try it later if it doesn't work?"

"Ah, Mr. Lu, you are annoying!"

After returning home, Lu Fei hid today's loot properly, bought some cooked food, and went to Lao Zhangtou's house for an appointment.

Zhang Huaizhi made a grand dinner. The two of them prepared eight dishes in total. Even the old hen who had been dependent on Lao Zhangtou for many years came to the table.

After three rounds of drinking, a dizzy Zhang Huaizhi started chatting.

"Xiao Fei, thank you for repairing this Western clock, otherwise I would never rest in peace."

Lao Zhangtou spoke eloquently, and burst into tears when he talked about the sad parts.

It turned out that Lao Zhangtou's father was once a big landowner. Because of his family's wealth, he told Zhang Huaizhi about a talented woman who was quite famous in the local area.

That enamel Western clock is Zhang Huaizhi’s wife’s favorite object.

Within two years, Zhang Huaizhi's parents died of illness one after another, and Zhang Huaizhi, who had no one to control him, gradually became a bad student.

In those years, Zhang Huaizhi spent all day in the casino, even ignoring his wife who was about to give birth.

The most egregious time was when Zhang Huaizhi lived and ate in a casino for half a month, and his entire family's fortune was completely ruined before he even thought of going home.

As a result, when he returned home and opened the door, a stench hit his nostrils. When he endured the stench and entered the house, Zhang Huaizhi fainted from fright.


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