Chapter 3372: Lao Liang has been wronged
The cigarette was quietly held between the index finger and the middle finger, with weak sparks slowly eating away at the cigarette paper wrapping it, while the owner who held it was deeply entangled.
Lu Fei has no shortage of treasures, but after going through them in his mind, he can't find anything that can be matched with Xue Taihe except for the ones that cannot be exposed to the public.
Lu Fei frowned. It wasn't until the sparks from the cigarette burned out and the burned filter emitted a pungent smell that Lu Fei calmed down and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.
Lu Fei got up and went to the window, opened it, faced the biting cold wind, and looked at the snow-covered sky. After a long time, he sneezed, then closed the window, returned to the sofa and lit a cigarette again, already feeling something in his heart Decided.
Once upon a time, Lu Fei taught his two old apprentices all the wonderful acupuncture techniques he had mastered, and also gave them several long-lost prescriptions. As a master, you must have backup to teach and practice, Lu Fei also No exception. In his heart, he still has a few prescriptions that are treasures passed down by his master. Lu Fei has never revealed any of these prescriptions, but no matter which one he takes out, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world's medical community.
Lu Fei thought about it and could only exchange one of the prescriptions with Xue Taihe. For Xue Taihe, money is definitely an extraneous thing, and his ancestral business is only a spiritual sustenance. But if he can make further progress in his medical skills, Xue Taihe can definitely be a fool, otherwise, he would not have been able to worship himself as his teacher as a master of traditional Chinese medicine and a great doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, regardless of the cynicism of the outside world.
Lu Fei was confident that if he exchanged prescriptions with him, Xue Taihe would have no complaints. He was just struggling with the inability to explain to his master.
How is it different from a prodigal who sells his ancestral property by exchanging his master's treasure with others for personal gain?
Lu Fei naturally understands this truth, but he is also determined to obtain the treasure of the Seven Star Sword, not for financial gain. Now his wealth is enough for the Lu family to squander it in several lifetimes. He just wants to explore the secret hidden in the treasure of the Seven Star Sword and unlock the secret. This modern period only records the history of the tip of the iceberg, and that significance far exceeds everything else.
At this moment, Lu Fei figured it out. Xue Taihe was his disciple, but he didn't join his disciple. He would burn incense and worship his teacher another day to make it clear to his mentor that Xue Taihe was the true successor of his disciple, even if he was better than him. This teacher has been burping for decades, and the disciples must admit that in this way, he is no longer a prodigal. However, doing so is a bit unfair to his eldest disciple Liang Guanxing, but he can't worry about that much at the moment. Yes, the master's prescription is very important. Lu Fei will never teach it to Liang Guan easily.
Xing, without him, the old man is old, and the prescription is passed on to him. After a hundred years, the prescription falls into the hands of the Liang family's heirs, and will be completely out of Lu Fei's control.
When the time comes, if the descendants of the Liang family use the prescriptions to make huge profits and make dirty money, Lu Fei will no longer have the face to face his master.
This is the trouble that the apprentice is older than the teacher. Otherwise, if the teacher goes to hell first, it will be the apprentice's own business no matter how much trouble he makes. If you don't see it, you don't have to take responsibility and have a clear conscience. Now you can only wrong Lao Liang. .
After letting go of his worries, Lu Fei slept extremely soundly. He didn't even dream all night long. He had not enjoyed this extremely relaxing state for a long time.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already past seven in the morning. It was already bright outside the window. The heavy snow stopped in the middle of the night yesterday. Today is a rare sunny day. However, the wind has increased a bit and the temperature has dropped even lower.
The white snow looks even more dazzling under the refraction of the sun, but the air is exceptionally fresh.
After washing up, I opened the door and realized that except myself, everyone else had already gotten up and was waiting for me to have breakfast.
Lu Fei has always adhered to the habit of morning exercise. He usually gets up at about 5:30 in the morning. He may have gone to bed too late last night and was too relaxed, so he got up late and apologized to everyone.
After a while, Na Kewen went upstairs and personally took everyone to the cafeteria for breakfast. After meeting Lu Fei, Na Kewen still had a natural expression. Of course, this was not the occasion for conversation.
There are many kinds of breakfast. In order to take care of everyone, we have all kinds of northern and southern flavors, such as tofu curd, soy milk, spicy soup, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, bread, salad, etc. Everyone is dazzled.
"Sir, wouldn't it be too wasteful to do so much?"
Lu Fei took a bowl of egg custard and picked up a few beef buns. He asked while continuing to search.
"No, we have a lot of staff in the hotel and we won't waste it." Nakwen explained.
Lu Fei brought another plate of pickled mustard and a few pot stickers, and then he was satisfied.
"By the way, I wanted to ask that gentleman last night. From last night to now, I don't seem to have seen any other guests!"
Nakewen also brought a bowl of porridge and a basket of steamed radish dumplings, and sat down opposite Lu Fei.
"Summer and autumn are the peak seasons here. Every year at the end of November, the mountain is basically closed. Unless there are special friends coming over, there are generally no guests staying in winter." The cigarette was quietly held between the index and middle fingers. During this time, weak sparks slowly ate away at the cigarette paper wrapped around it, while the owner who held it was deeply entangled.
Lu Fei has no shortage of treasures, but after going through them in his mind, he can't find anything that can be matched with Xue Taihe except for the ones that cannot be exposed to the public.
Lu Fei frowned. It wasn't until the sparks from the cigarette burned out and the burned filter emitted a pungent smell that Lu Fei calmed down and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.
Lu Fei got up and went to the window, opened it, faced the biting cold wind, and looked at the snow-covered sky. After a long time, he sneezed, then closed the window, returned to the sofa and lit a cigarette again, already feeling something in his heart Decided.
Once upon a time, Lu Fei taught his two old apprentices all the wonderful acupuncture techniques he had mastered, and also gave them several long-lost prescriptions. As a master, you must have backup to teach and practice, Lu Fei also No exception. In his heart, he still has a few prescriptions that are treasures passed down by his master. Lu Fei has never revealed any of these prescriptions, but no matter which one he takes out, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world's medical community.
Lu Fei thought about it and could only exchange one of the prescriptions with Xue Taihe. For Xue Taihe, money is definitely an extraneous thing, and his ancestral business is only a spiritual sustenance. But if he can make further progress in his medical skills, Xue Taihe can definitely be a fool, otherwise, he would not have been able to worship himself as his teacher as a master of traditional Chinese medicine and a great doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, regardless of the cynicism of the outside world.
Lu Fei was confident that if he exchanged prescriptions with him, Xue Taihe would have no complaints. He was just struggling with the inability to explain to his master.
How is it different from a prodigal who sells his ancestral property by exchanging his master's treasure with others for personal gain?
Lu Fei naturally understands this truth, but he is also determined to obtain the treasure of the Seven-Star Sword, not for financial gain. Now his wealth is enough for the Lu family to squander it in several lifetimes. He just wants to explore the secret hidden in the treasure of the Seven-Star Sword and unlock the secret. This modern period only records the history of the tip of the iceberg, and that significance far exceeds everything else.
At this moment, Lu Fei figured it out. Xue Taihe was his disciple, but he didn't join his disciple. He would burn incense and worship his teacher another day to make it clear to his mentor that Xue Taihe was the true successor of his disciple, even if he was better than him. This teacher has been burping for decades, and the disciple must admit that in this way, he is no longer a prodigal. However, doing so is a bit unfair to his eldest disciple Liang Guanxing, but he can't worry about that much at the moment. Yes, the master's prescription is very important. Lu Fei will never teach it to Liang Guan easily.
Xing, without him, the old man is old, and the prescription is passed on to him. After a hundred years, the prescription falls into the hands of the Liang family's heirs, and will be completely out of Lu Fei's control.
When the time comes, if the descendants of the Liang family use the prescriptions to make huge profits and make dirty money, Lu Fei will no longer have the face to face his master.
This is the trouble that the apprentice is older than the teacher. Otherwise, if the teacher goes to hell first, it will be the apprentice's own business no matter how much trouble he makes. If you don't see it, you don't have to take responsibility and have a clear conscience. Now you can only wrong Lao Liang. .
After letting go of his worries, Lu Fei slept extremely soundly. He didn't even dream all night long. He had not enjoyed this extremely relaxing state for a long time.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already past seven in the morning. It was already bright outside the window. The heavy snow stopped in the middle of the night yesterday. Today is a rare sunny day. However, the wind has increased a bit and the temperature has dropped even lower.
The white snow looks even more dazzling under the refraction of the sun, but the air is exceptionally fresh.
After washing up, I opened the door and realized that except myself, everyone else had already gotten up and was waiting for me to have breakfast.
Lu Fei has always adhered to the habit of morning exercise. He usually gets up at about 5:30 in the morning. He may have gone to bed too late last night and was too relaxed, so he got up late and apologized to everyone.
After a while, Na Kewen went upstairs and personally took everyone to the cafeteria for breakfast. After meeting Lu Fei, Na Kewen's expression remained natural. Of course, this was not the occasion for conversation.
There are many kinds of breakfast. In order to take care of everyone, we have all kinds of northern and southern flavors, such as tofu curd, soy milk, spicy soup, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, bread, salad, etc. Everyone is dazzled.
"Sir, wouldn't it be too wasteful to do so much?"
Lu Fei took a bowl of egg custard and picked up a few beef buns. He asked while continuing to search.
"No, we have a lot of staff in the hotel and we won't waste it." Nakwen explained.
Lu Fei brought another plate of pickled mustard and a few pot stickers, and then he was satisfied.
"By the way, I wanted to ask that gentleman last night. From last night to now, I don't seem to have seen any other guests!"
Nakewen also brought a bowl of porridge and a basket of steamed radish dumplings, and sat down opposite Lu Fei.
"Summer and autumn are the peak seasons here. Every year at the end of November, the mountain is basically closed. Unless there are special friends coming over, there are generally no guests staying in the winter."
