Chapter 34: A Golden Needle

After a farce, the banquet went on as usual.

Staggered and talking.

After Luo Shuiyao's introduction, Leng Feng also probably knew something.

Liu Shiqi is also from Nandi High School, but she is a liberal arts major, in another class.

The family is not well-off, with only one mother and younger brother who has just started kindergarten.

I don't have much education, I usually work in a garment factory, it's very hard, and I don't have much money.

Liu Shiqi is very sensible and never compares.

Every day after class, I would go to tutor others or distribute leaflets to supplement my family.

But even so, the family is still a little stretched.

She doesn't spend much money, but her brother is only five years old this year, and the cost of kindergarten is not small.

As for her dad......

So far, no one knows, and she hasn't talked about it.

Liu Shiqi sat next to her, her head bowed, tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Grandpa Li is very good, he won't embarrass you, don't worry. ”

"Hmm. ”

Liu Shiqi is not worried about today's salary, but thinking of her mother.

She had been around the hospital these days, only to be told that she would need to spend a lot of money on surgery.

It is said that it is a disease caused by overwork, and if you do not have surgery, you may be paralyzed in the future.

This news is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for families who are not wealthy.

Even, she had the idea of dropping out of school.

Before the surgery, just a variety of examinations almost exhausted their family's savings.

In order to make money, she now only eats one meal a day, an eight-cent white steamed bun.

"Brother, why don't you go and show her?"

Luo Shuiyao was kind-hearted, and she had an excellent relationship with Liu Shiqi when she was a freshman in high school, so she couldn't help but speak.

"He, okay?"

Liu Shiqi also realized that this sentence was a bit rude, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I mean...... It's ......"

Leng Feng waved his hand, "If it's not a serious illness, it should be cured in a few days." If you say that it is a disease caused by overwork, then you need to recuperate slowly and not work too hard. ”

"So, is there a salvation?!"

Luo Shuiyao suddenly laughed and quipped: "Of course, my brother is a miracle doctor!"

Liu Shiqi's nose was sore, and tears fell.

Without thinking about it, he knelt down towards Leng Feng and kowtowed, "Please, save my mother, as long as I can cure her, I can do anything." ”

"No need ......"

Leng Feng was also quite embarrassed and helped him up.

Seeing that no one was looking at him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The cold family medical training, when the family is poor, the kind-hearted person will not be saved!

"But I'm going to be ugly. Even if I cure her, she won't have to work too hard anymore, or she will ......."

Liu Shiqi bit her red lip lightly and said nothing.

She knew what that meant.

The burden of the family will all fall on her shoulders.

"Ah, I remembered!" Luo Shuiyao suddenly realized, "Aren't we going to ask someone to take care of Dad?" If Aunt doesn't dislike it, then she can come to our house as a nanny, and the salary or something is negotiable." ”

"Moreover, our house has a lot of empty rooms now, and Shiqi will be able to move in when the time comes. ”

Leng Feng smiled bitterly and nodded, since Luo Shuiyao said so, let's follow her.

"But...... But ......"

Liu Shiqi is very strange, she remembers that Luo Shuiyao's family environment is not very good, why did she suddenly become so rich now?

"Don't worry about that for now, I'll go to your house to see my aunt later. ”

Just at this point, the music stops.

Li Zhenggang stood in the center of the venue with a smile on his face.

"Elder Li, today is your 60th birthday, our Wang family sends you a longevity peach, I wish you a long life than Nanshan!"

As he spoke, a pair of pure gold longevity peaches were served.

It turns out that it's time for gift-giving.

Leng Feng stood up and let the two girls continue, leaving him alone.

Strode to the center of the venue, and saw gifts being offered.

Ye Wuji's eyes were cold, and he made up his mind to humiliate Leng Feng.

"The little nephew heard that Li Lao likes antique calligraphy and painting, this calligraphy is Wang Xizhi's authentic handiwork, I wish Li Lao Shou than Nanshan, as blessed as the East China Sea!"

The audience was in an uproar and lively.

"Wang Xizhi's true handiwork?"

"This ...... It's simply invaluable!"

"Wang Xizhi is known as the saint of books, and he is unique in ancient and modern times, and can be called the first in the world. At the auction a long time ago, a pair of Wang Xizhi's peace calligraphy was only forty-one words, and it was auctioned for 300 million!"

"The prince's shot is really extraordinary!"

Ye Wuji smiled, while Li Zhenggang opened it, swept his eyes and nodded.

"Ye Da rarely has a heart. ”

There are not many words in this calligraphy, but the font is vigorous and powerful, and it must be genuine!

The value is immeasurable!

Money doesn't matter to them.

If you can get this copybook, it is enough to prove that you have a wide range of contacts!

"Lao Wang, I will hand over this calligraphy to the museum tomorrow. ”

"Yes. ”

Ye Wuji's face was suddenly a little embarrassed, while Li Zhenggang smiled and said, "If such a treasure falls into my hands, I'm afraid I will lose my life." ”

"It's better to borrow the hand of the museum and put it out for everyone to see. ”

"Elder Li has a heart. ”

Ye Wuji hated it so much, but he had to give up.

Then, he glanced at Leng Feng.

"Feng Shaodu is here this time, I don't know what gifts to prepare? Although the Leng family is lonely, but just with the reputation of your Leng family, it must be a high-quality product!"

Everyone looked at Leng Feng in unison.

They were also very curious, what gift did Leng Feng prepare this time?

"Hehe, don't worry. ”

Li Zhenggang smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

But Leng Feng met his gaze and walked out slowly.

I took it out of my pocket and carefully opened the innermost layer.

The root was pulled out of the dense golden needles as thin as cow's hair, and then directly handed over to Li Zhenggang.

"Golden needles?"

"Haha, just send this?"

"Feng Shao, you must be too stingy!" Lin Xiao suddenly let out a vicious breath and directly mocked, "If Feng Shao is short of money, you can borrow some from me." If I'm in a good mood, it's not a problem to give you a hundred and eighty thousand. ”

Ye Wuji also sneered, and said lightly: "The descendants of the dignified Leng family, such a grand banquet, will send a golden needle?"

"Haha!"

Everyone laughed merrily.

After all, Leng Feng was indeed too rude.

But unlike others, Li Zhenggang was short of breath, and his eyes were staring at the golden needle in his hand.

As if he had discovered a rare treasure, he said respectfully: "Old Wang, put away this golden needle carefully, and don't fall into the hands of others!"

Compared with Fang Cai's authentic Wang Xizhi's work, such a contrast made Ye Wuji a little stunned.

What do you mean?

"Elder Li, don't you think our gift is as good as his golden needle?"

Leng Feng sneered, "Ignorance!"