5. Chapter 5 Hotel Incident

"I didn't expect that my aunt was actually the vice president of this hospital, and it seems that it will be easy to go through the back door in the future!"

He was adopted by the old Taoist priest since he was a child, and grew up in Chunshui Mountain, in addition to learning Chinese medicine Zhu Youshu, the old Taoist priest also appointed him as the 138th generation of Tai Chi. The footwork that easily crossed Bai Ningbing's bodyguard before was the willow catkins in the wind in Tai Chi.

Fang Shaoyang himself has an excellent understanding, and before he was 16 years old, he practiced Tai Chi to a god-like artistic conception. But in the following 4 years, I have been stuck at the level of Tai Chi state of mind.

In desperation, the old Taoist priest had no choice but to let him go down the mountain to find his sister Mei Ruolin, enter the world to practice, hone his state of mind, and break through the state of mind of Consummation Tai Chi as soon as possible.

"It's a pity that Aunt Mei won't come back for a month, so she can only find a place to live first. ”

"Fortunately, I received 500 yuan from the beautiful woman before, otherwise I would really be living on the streets. “

Fang Shaoyang is not very particular about living, he saw a hotel not far away and walked over directly, he didn't bring a futon or anything like that, and it was troublesome to buy it temporarily, so it was better to live in the hotel directly for a month.

Just as I was about to enter the door, I suddenly found a little boy sitting in front of an Internet café next to the hotel, but seven or eight years old, dressed in rags, with bruises on his face and arms.

Fang Shaoyang frowned and walked forward directly.

The little boy was a little drowsy, but when he suddenly saw Fang Shaoyang squatting in front of him, he immediately straightened up, kowtowed to Fang Shaoyang like a conditioned reflex, and shouted in his mouth: "Sir, poor and pitiful, give me some money......

"Where are you from, and where are your parents?" Fang Shaoyang asked softly.

As soon as the boy heard Fang Shaoyang's question, his face immediately showed horror, and he didn't dare to say anything, just kept kowtowing.

Seeing the boy like this, Fang Shaoyang shook his head slightly, took out a piece of money from his bag and put it in front of the little boy, then straightened up and walked away.

The little boy looked at the hundred dollars in front of him, and could not help but be surprised and delighted, he had been begging here for several years, and no one had ever been so generous.

"Huh, this stinking bastard is so caring!"

On the road not far away, Lin Wanqing was sitting in a black car, and just saw this scene, she couldn't help frowning slightly, she didn't expect Fang Shaoyang to have such a kind side.

It's just that at this moment, a middle-aged man at the entrance of a nearby alley also showed an excited smile on his face, kept rubbing his hands, and whispered softly: "There is actually a fat sheep here, hehe! Brothers, start work!"

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Hearing that Fang Shaoyang was going to live for a month, the proprietress who had a thick layer of powder on her face couldn't help but smile, and after counting the money Fang Shaoyang handed her, she showed a smile.

"Little brother, do you want a sister paper? Seventeen or eighteen-year-old young women, plump young women in their early thirties, and even female students of Zhonghai University!"

The proprietress gently peeled off her dyed red nails and threw a wink at Fang Shaoyang.

In fact, her so-called female students from Zhonghai University are just out-of-town warblers who bought a certificate from under the overpass for 200 yuan, and she thinks that Fang Shaoyang's dress is so earthy, she looks like she came out of the mountains, and she must not be able to distinguish it.

Fang Shaoyang shook his head awkwardly and went directly to his room.

"Cut, pretend to be pure!"

The proprietress rolled her eyes disdainfully and whispered softly at Fang Shaoyang's back.

Fang Shaoyang looked at his room slightly, in addition to a bed in a room of less than ten square meters, there was also a color TV, a hundred yuan a Wednesday, which was not too expensive, at least it was much better than his living conditions on the mountain.

Walk up to the wall, press one finger on the ground, flip it gently, and rest your feet against the wall.

Handstand for two hours a day, this is Fang Shaoyang's project that he can't move on the mountain, although Tai Chi has been small, but he has not slackened his physical skills at all.

It's been less than half an hour, and the tuk tuk ...... Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Fang Shaoyang frowned, his body turned slightly, and he stood up.

As soon as the door opened, there was a woman outside,

"Sir, do you want to serve?"

"Sorry, no ......"