"Isn't it just a matter of using your fingers to pick up the soap?"

When Qin Feng came to the kitchen, the chef inside had already started working, but the vegetables had already been washed, and no one cared what Qin Feng was doing squatting by the pool.

The small piece of soap that the old man threw into the basin had long since dissolved, and Qin Feng found another piece of leftover soap from the edge of the pool and threw it into the basin.

Looking at the position of the soap, Qin Feng stretched out his index finger and middle finger in a scissor shape, and pinched it on the small piece of soap, but what disappointed him was that the small soap was like a loach, and the tentacles slipped to the side.

"I don't believe it yet!"

After trying for a long time without success, Qin Feng also became stubborn, and his two fingers kept stirring around in the basin of water, but until the small piece of soap was completely dissolved, he couldn't pick it up once.

"Qin Feng, what are you kid doing?"

The fat chef poured the pot of half-cooked rice into a large basin and patted Qin Feng on the head curiously, this kid has been squatting there for almost half an hour since he came in, and he doesn't know what he is tinkering with.

Qin Feng raised a small piece of soap in his hand and said, "Fat uncle, it's okay, teacher...... Lao Xia asked me to find a few small pieces of soap and go back, saying that it was good to water the vegetable field with soapy water. ”

When the soap is almost gone, the alkalinity will become very small, and the kitchen will often change to a whole piece, so that it accumulates, and a lot of soap blocks the size of bottle caps are thrown on the edge of the sink.

"There are more than ten pieces over there, you can take them all." The fat chef didn't look closely, poured some oil into the pot, took out two eggs and touched them in pairs, and with a "snort", a fragrance spread from the oil pan throughout the kitchen.

The big shovel was shoveled at the bottom of the pot, and the two fried poached eggs fell steadily on the shovel, and the fat chef handed the shovel to Qin Feng and said with a smile: "Qin Feng, come to help the cook on the first day, and the fat uncle will give you two whole eggs to eat!" ”

"Uncle Xiexie, you can teach me how to stir-fry when you go back, and you will be able to sleep more in the morning."

Qin Feng raised his head and smiled and took the poached egg, his eyebrows were very delicate, and his hair had grown a little, he looked like a shy child, and those employees who worked in the prison didn't treat him as a prisoner in their hearts.

"That's good, your fat uncle's favorite thing is to sleep!" The fat chef hahadaxiao got up, and the more he looked at Qin Feng, the more pleasing it was to the eye.

The prisoners help the cook, as long as they don't leave the prison security area, don't break the regulations, go back to sleep at night, plus Director Hu's undisguised care, basically no one cares about Qin Feng anymore, Qin Feng, who brought twenty or thirty pieces of small soap, returned to the courtyard where the old man lived.

"What's the matter, is that kung fu easy to practice?"

As soon as he entered the door, Zai Yu laughed, some things can be practiced not only by being smart, he first chose to let Qin Feng pick up the soap, and also had the intention of killing Qin Feng's temperament.

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "Master, it's not easy to practice, what's the trick here?" ”

"Okay, if you don't know how to ask, you can teach your son." After hearing Qin Feng's words, Zai Yu nodded appreciatively, taking students is not afraid that students are stupid, but afraid that students will not ask!

This question is also very knowledgeable, there are many people who are self-assured and smart, and often like to study by themselves when they encounter things, which is certainly an advantage, but from another aspect, it is a detour.

You must know that many things in this world, handed down since ancient times, have condensed the countless wisdom of predecessors, there are ready-made methods not to learn, but to ponder by yourself, in Zaiyu's view, that is stupid and inflexible.

"Boy, see clearly, I'll only demonstrate once!"

Let Qin Feng take a basin of water and put it in front of him, Zai Yu casually threw down eight bottle-cap-sized pieces of soap, stretched out his hands, and suddenly poked into the basin, and before Qin Feng could see it clearly, Zai Yu's hands had already been taken out.

"This ...... This...... Really? ”

Qin Feng was shocked to find that among the eight fingers of Zai Yu's ten fingers, there were eight pieces of soap that were slippery and did not leave his hands, and in this stretch, Zai Yu not only found the location of the soap, but also pinched them out.

"Qin Feng, there is a book of thieves in the thief door, and there are twelve words in it, which are "cover, cut, rob, hit, hook, divide, carry, change, color, hemp, clip!" ”

When can you practice all these twelve words, this one is considered a master, just this hand, even if it is clamped, this requires eye power and hand kung fu to match, the key is ......"

Zai Yu didn't hide his secrets, and explained the key points in the "Book of Thieves" to Qin Feng one by one, and Qin Feng nodded again and again, he didn't expect that this simple word "stealing" contained so much knowledge.

From the day of apprenticeship, Qin Feng's life suddenly became full, he had to get up at four o'clock every morning, and after helping the cook wash the dishes, he had to go to serve the vegetable patch, and he had to sleep two hours less than others every day.

However, after being busy with these, Qin Feng's time became abundant, except for the political and cultural classes that he was required to take every day, he basically nested in the courtyard of Zaiyu, and would sleep in the prison until the lights went out.

With Hu Baoguo's support, and Qin Feng is very diligent, the work of helping the cook grow vegetables has never been delayed, and the discipline in the institute is basically blind and blind, and time passes day by day.

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"Master, would you better go to the hospital?"

In a blink of an eye, it was more than seven months, and the north also entered the cold winter season, last month there was a heavy snowfall, a cold air came, but the body has always been healthy Zai Yu fell ill, the old man was unwilling to go to the hospital to see a doctor, he prescribed a prescription, let Hu Baoguo catch more than 20 pairs of traditional Chinese medicine.

Qin Feng was boiling Chinese medicine for his master at this time, but the medicine jar was not on the stove, but was held by Qin Feng with both hands, and the water in the medicine jar was completely boiled, and it was "clattering", so you can imagine how high the temperature outside the medicine jar was.

Qin Feng was also flesh and blood, and it was naturally impossible for him to withstand that kind of high temperature.

If you look closely, you can find that Qin Feng's hands are constantly trembling, and his hands are almost touching the medicine jar, but in that kind of trembling that is so fast that it is almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, the medicine jar is controlled on the stove raw, and it does not touch the shelf on the stove at all.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Zaiyu, who was lying on the bed, saw Qin Feng's decoction, his face showed a look of relief, and after coughing a few times, he said: "Western medicine works quickly, but it is the medicine of the tiger and wolf, and it treats the symptoms but not the root cause!" ”

"Master, you've been coughing for more than half a month, you can't go on like this!"

Qin Fengkou was talking, but his hands were moving, his eyes were staring at the medicine jar, suddenly his hands were shang, his right hand suddenly grabbed the mouth of the jar and tilted down, and his left hand did not know when there was an extra bowl, and poured the decoction haode Chinese medicine in the jar, and after it cooled for a while, he handed it to the master.

"I know for myself, it's okay to survive this winter."

Zai Yu shook his head, stretched out his hand to take the Chinese medicine handed by his apprentice, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, then pointed to the piano in the corner of the room, and said, "Play Rachmaninoff's "Piano Concerto No. 3" to Master!" ”

This piano was moved by Zai Yu half a year ago, although it is a second-hand product, and the timbre is not very accurate, but this is a prison, and Director Hu Da was under a lot of pressure at that time to calm down the complaints of those discipliners.

However, three months later, after Qin Feng fluently played a song at the August 15 evening party in the correctional center, this incident was reported to the higher authorities as a successful case of using music to probation juvenile delinquents, and Director Hu actually received a commendation, and the person concerned, Qin Feng, was even commuted by four months.

Since then, the corrections have ignored the sound of the piano coming from Old Man Xia's yard, and if they don't listen to it every day, some people will feel unaccustomed to it.

Sitting in front of the piano, Qin Feng's ten fingers quickly struck on the keyboard, and the most difficult piano music on Shijie sounded at Qin Feng's fingertips.

Although the sound quality of the piano itself is not satisfactory in many details, the huge and thick artistic conception of "Piano Concerto No. 3" is vividly interpreted by Qin Feng.

PS: The second update, there is something to do during the day, and it will be a late change, friends, forgive me, the recommended ticket is still for the fat man!