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Ding Sijing's eyes lit up, and he took it for granted that if he could do what Uncle Song Fengchen did, he would be able to do the same.
With a grateful face, he said repeatedly: "Master Song's kindness, my Ding family will definitely remember it in my heart!"
"Nothing!" Song Fengchen looked at the envelope in his hand and smiled.
The matter was caused by him, and it was impossible for Changning Guan to take over the matter in the end.
?As for the uncle he was talking about, it wasn't Guangyang who he wanted to show him off when he went to Changning Temple, but he used it as a stepping stone instead.
Song Fengchen's sense of him is not bad. Although the other party has targeted him, at least his ability is not to be said, and his ambition is a matter of course.
Moreover, after the previous competition, Guangyang seems to have calmed down a lot.
What's more, Xuan Chengzi at least said that he still has more than 30 years of life. With him around, even if Guangyang didn't give up, he couldn't make trouble.
This is also the main reason why Song Fengchen can stay in the capital with peace of mind.
Just as he wrote in his letter, Xuan Chengzi and the others couldn't stay in the deep mountains and old forests all their lives. Right now is the age of the Dharma, the aura of heaven and earth is thin, cultivating spirituality is not as good as cultivating merit, not seeking immortality in this life, but only wishing to bless the descendants so that the next life will be rich and healthy.
Therefore, joining the world is the best choice for practitioners.
Right now, the great turmoil is over, and for practitioners, the future is promising. Changning Temple has always paid attention to the lack of abuse in recruiting disciples, so in terms of overall strength, Changning Temple may not be able to compare with those famous schools, but Song Fengchen is still very confident in the quality of his disciples.
Seeing that the great era of monks is coming, if Changning Guan can take advantage of the incident of the Ding family to seize the opportunity and break out a world in Nanyang. Whether it is the reputation of Changning Temple or the future of the disciples, it is of great benefit.
As for Guangyang, he needs to be capable, capable, and competent. With him in charge of the Ding family, both Xuan Chengzi and Song Fengchen can rest assured.
"If there are no accidents, my uncle should be able to arrive in the capital tomorrow afternoon. For Mr. Ding's safety, why not find a place to rest first, and it will not be too late to return to Hong Kong when my uncle arrives tomorrow. "
Song Fengchen looked at Ding Sijing, pinched his fingers, and said, "As for your family, I can't help but worry for now. I guess Zong Guiren must be held back by something, so I'm not in a hurry to deal with you, otherwise I will I won't let that female ghost follow you for two months. By the way, have your family's birthdays been leaked?"
"No." Ding Sijing said: "Because I am more superstitious in metaphysical mathematics, I naturally know the importance of the birth date, so I never tell outsiders the birth date of my family, even the date of birth registered on our ID card is Fake."
"No wonder," Song Fengchen nodded, "Without the horoscope of birth date, Zong Guiren would have no way to kill you directly. He could only send that female ghost out."
"With the blessing of your ancestor Yinde, they will be safe for at least three days."
Otherwise, how dare Song Fengchen attack the young female ghost rashly.
"That's good, that's good." Hearing these words, Ding Sijing's heart sank completely.
Naturally, there was another thank you after that, so there is no need to mention it again.
After seeing off Ding Sijing, Song Fengchen looked back at the pile of gift boxes on the dinner table, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
To be honest, he quite liked the feeling of opening presents.
The things sent by the Ding family are very complicated.
? including 10,000 yuan in cash.
Three boxes of cohiba cigars.
Two cans of Lu'an Melon Chips.
Two wines.
A box of bird's nest.
Two boxes of wife cakes.
Finally, there is a rubbing copy of Wei Bei's "Zhang Menglong Stele" and two Langhaohu brushes.
Cigars and Lu'an melon slices cater to Song Fengchen's preferences, bird's nest and wife cakes are specialties in Hong Kong, and the last Weibei rubbings and Hubi are Xu Shujian's favourites.
It seems that the Ding family has put a lot of thought into these things.
The next afternoon, Zheng Dehui came over.
He opened the wooden box in his hand and put it on the coffee table: "Here, Qibao Dan, it's ready, and I got three hundred pills in total."
Song Fengchen handed him a cup of tea with both hands, his eyes fell on the two rows of ten large porcelain bottles in the wooden box, and he said with a smile: "It was agreed that I will go to your place to get it in a few days, why did you deliver it yourself?"
? Qibao Dan comes from Zheng Dehui's ancestral secret recipe. It has black beard and hair, strong muscles and bones.For the effect of strengthening essence, the main medicine is the two 500-year-old Polygonum multiflorum that the ferret found that night.
"Isn't this what I heard people said that your family got a pen monkey? I also want to see this legendary rare thing with my own eyes. No, I came here specially to join in the fun!" Zheng Dehui said cheerfully
Hearing this, Xu Shujian couldn't help but blushed. Ever since the little monkey came into his hands, he has often taken it around the market, from tea parties to art salons. In just a few days of hard work, most of the circle in the capital knew that he had such a little treasure in his hand.
Thinking about it now, it seems to be a little ostentatious.
He covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "Exactly, it should have woken up by now, I'll bring it here."
The little guy has long been used to all kinds of surprised gazes. Facing Zheng Dehui's stroking, it is very cooperative. It rubs the palm when it should rub the palm, and hugs the fingers when it should hold the fingers. Zheng Dehui couldn't close it. Mouth.
Just when Zheng Dehui returned it to Xu Shujian reluctantly, the door opened, and the ferret came out unhurriedly. It entered the kitchen with ease, and when it came out, there was an extra chicken leg in its mouth.
Hearing the sound, Zheng Dehui turned his head subconsciously, but the moment he saw the ferret, he stood up from the sofa suddenly, as if thinking of something, he stared slightly: "This, this is not¡ª"
The ferret with the chicken leg in its mouth looked back at him upon hearing this, paused for a moment, then turned around and continued walking into the bedroom.
"What's the matter, old man?" Song Fengchen obviously realized something.
Zheng Dehui laughed belatedly. He looked back at Song Fengchen, pointed to the wooden box on the coffee table, and confirmed, "Did that big guy find this Polygonum multiflorum?"
Song Fengchen didn't want to hide it from Zheng Dehui, he nodded and asked, "The old man has seen it before?"
Zheng Dehui sat back on the sofa and shook his head: "I have never seen it, but I have only heard of its name."
Song Fengchen looked at him and expressed his willingness to hear more about him.
"It starts with the old enemy of my Zheng family¡ªthe Li family. Like my Zheng family, the Li family has practiced medicine for generations. My Zheng family relied on the traditional acupuncture techniques passed down from my ancestors to gain a foothold in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, while the Li family relied on All kinds of precious medicinal materials emerge in endlessly."
Zheng Dehui didn't intend to explain why his family and the Li family formed enmity, but said: "People say that it is because the Li family has a medicine garden that has been passed down for hundreds of years and can continuously produce precious medicinal materials, but I know that it is actually Because the Li family has a spiritual object that can identify medicinal materials."
"That is to say, this big guy has an owner?" Xu Shujian frowned slightly.
Song Fengchen thought for a while: "Since it is a spiritual object, it will naturally belong to whoever falls into it. What's more, I didn't snatch it from the Li family, it was delivered to the door by itself."
Hearing what he said, Zheng Dehui smiled even more.
Leaving aside the grievances and grievances between the Zheng and Li families, we only talked about the fact that his family property was confiscated and exiled to Yuexi Village to undergo reform through labor. If there was no handwriting of the Li family, he would not believe it if he was killed.
Now that the "cornucopia" of the Li family is in the hands of Song Fengchen, he wants to see how rampant the Li family is still.
"In this case, you have to be careful." Zheng Dehui reminded: "The importance of this ferret to the Li family is self-evident. If you let them know that it is in your hands, they will definitely not let it go. You should know , in the hands of the medical family, the most indispensable thing is contacts."
Song Fengchen didn't take it seriously. In the face of absolute power, all connections and powers are paper tigers.
It's not that he is greedy for this ferret, he has honeysuckle in his hand, and all spiritual objects and precious medicinal materials have to be placed in the back row.
If the Li family came to him, he didn't mind giving some compensation or something, but if his family was after him, then Song Fengchen could only match up with his family.
No way, it was agreed that in exchange for the two Polygonum multiflorum, the big guy can live with him.
If it wanted to go back, it would have gone back a long time ago, why wait until now.
It's just that at this moment, these two Polygonum multiflorum have become Qibao Pills, whether it is to fulfill the agreement or otherwise, he has kept the ferret.
However, considering that Zheng Dehui was kind enough to consider them, Song Fengchen still nodded seriously: "Okay."
The three chatted for a while, seeing the sky darken, Zheng Dehui got up to leave.
Song Fengchen immediately took a porcelain bottle from the wooden box and stuffed it with a box of wife cakes to Zheng Dehui.
"No no no¡ª" Zheng Dehui subconsciously refused.
Song Fengchen said with a smile: "It's hard work for the old man to help get out this Qibao Dan. I can't let you work for nothing. Besides, this thing was originally prepared for you old men. If you don't want it now, I will give it another day." I have to send it to you again, what a hassle!"
Having talked about this, Zheng Dehui really couldn't refuse, he was a little helpless: "Okay, then thank you, Brother Song." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)The idea was originally prepared for you old men, if you don't want it now, I have to send it to you another day, what a bother! "
Having talked about this, Zheng Dehui really couldn't refuse, he was a little helpless: "Okay, then thank you, Brother Song." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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