Chapter 42 The old guy becomes a disciple

Lu Fei in Hongyan Tower not only amazes everyone with his skills and makes a lot of money, he also takes revenge on Bian Qingli's grandfather and grandson.

When he was pretending to be successful and ready to leave, he was blocked by Liang Guanxing again.

Lu Fei admitted that Liang Guanxing was a good person, but this person's words were too inked and did not match his personality at all, so Lu Fei didn't have a good face 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, that's 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 you were wrong. Just change it. Mr. Liang doesn't have to worry too much." Lu Fei said seriously.

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

"You are absolutely right, so I plan to take Mr. Lu as my teacher. Please 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 I have no qualifications to teach you."

"I made arrogant remarks before and you thought I was young, ignorant and full of shit. If it doesn't work, I will apologize to you. 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.

What can stop me from craving for ghost gate acupuncture?

At that moment, Liang Guanxing made an unexpected move. He pushed the golden mountain and fell the jade pillar, knelt straight in front of Lu Fei and banged his head on the ground.

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

"Hold!"

"Fuck you"

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.

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

If you don't agree to Liang Guanxing, you will be breaking your own words and slapping yourself in the face.

But Lu Fei couldn't agree to Liang Guanxing's request no matter what.

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

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

Without bothering to say hello to anyone, Lu Fei left the crowd and fled in a hurry.

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

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

Lu Fei, who fled to the stairs, almost fell down 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.

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, there is no such thing as losing to such a legendary boy. The old guys don't feel it.

It’s embarrassing, but I’m 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 I can do about it, so I have to use the old medicine to slowly recuperate."

"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 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 blocked 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, which contained the old wine that Li Yunhe had prepared for him to brew 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 with twelve bottles, with a total value of more than 1.8 million.

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

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

There are also two majors in brewing medicinal wine.

Of course the bottles have to be moved too.

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 nine-five supremes and two heavy nines are mine too.

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

Of course, Li Yunhe's secretary Zhang Huan would definitely 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 drinking for three rounds, a dizzy Zhang Huaizhi started talking.

"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 part.

It turns 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 passed away due to illness, 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 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.