Chapter 245: Accepting Disciples
Hu Qiang and the four followed Qingshan to sign the deed. Hurricane looked at their backs as they walked out, and said, "I said I should catch a carriage!" Or get a table, chair, and bench. "They brought the contract and put it at Aoyama's house for the time being.
Qingfeng felt that what Blastwind said was right, maybe they should build a shed first, or the three of them wouldn't even have a place to sit.
Just as they were thinking, a carriage drove towards them in the distance.
The carriage came to a stop in front of it, and a man got out of the carriage.
"Master!"
The breeze, the gale, and the green mao hurriedly saluted.
Nangong You waved his hand and said to Qingfeng: "Pay for the car." ”
Qingfeng hurriedly took out fifty cents and gave it to the driver. Generally, a horse-drawn carriage runs in the city for a day, and it costs at most fifty yuan. However, the driver did not answer.
"How much?" Qingfeng saw that the coachman didn't answer, so he asked.
"One hundred taels."
"One hundred taels?" The breeze was startled.
The coachman pouted in the direction of Nangong You, and said, "That master said, one hundred taels of carriages were bought." ”
The breeze wipes sweat secretly. Even if you buy it, you don't need a hundred taels! For this kind of horse and this kind of cart, it is at most sixty taels. Alas, my lord!
But since the master has already said it, Qingfeng has no choice but to give the money to the coachman.
The coachman got the money and went away happily. The former meeting inquired about most of the southern city for the master, and he didn't work in vain, and the master promised to give him a hundred taels and buy his carriage. The coachman has made a windfall!
Nangong You also remembered when he arrived in Nancheng, he didn't know where Qingfeng was. With his temperament, how could he ask in person, so he called the coachman to inquire. The coachman didn't know who the man was in the carriage, and didn't really want to inquire about it. So Nangong You said, bought his carriage, and asked him how much it cost? The coachman was bold and offered seventy taels. Nangong You said: "Give you a hundred taels, hurry up and inquire." ”
When the coachman left, Nangong You took out a face towel and covered his face. He still remembered what Yan'er said, telling him to come to Nancheng to cover his face.
"Master, ...... are you?"
Qingfeng, Gusting Wind, and Qingmao are all a little puzzled.
Nangong Yu said: "Call me Yan Gongzi in the future, don't let people know my true identity." ”
"Yes."
The three of them bowed and replied.
Qingfeng asked, "Childe, why did you come in person?" ”
Nangong You said: "Today, my wife and I saw many people in the south of the city going to see a doctor in the Limin Medical Center, and they all suffered from the same disease, with rashes on their skin and unbearable itching. Madame said that this disease may be contagious, so please be careful! ”
The three of them bowed down and said, "Thank you for your care!" Subordinates should be cautious. ”
Qingfeng said: "Childe, we have been walking around Nancheng for a long time today, and we haven't found anything unusual about the bodies of the people here. ”
"Well, my wife and I walked around the first half of the city for a long time and didn't notice anything unusual. Anyway, be careful. ”
"Yes."
Nangong glanced at the lines drawn on the open ground in front of him, and roughly understood how they planned. Although there are many shortcomings in his opinion, but forget it, Yan'er also said that this is only temporary, and he is too lazy to worry about it. So he said to Qingfeng: "You drive me back." ”
"Yes."
Qingfeng sent his master back, leaving the wind and Qingmao.
Hurricane said to Qingmao, "Shall we go to the third house of junior high school to sit?" It's been a day! Qingfeng was afraid that the third junior high school would worship him as a master again, so he would rather stand here than go to the third junior high school to sit. ”
Qingmao smiled: "You have really become an uncle." ”
Swift Wind said: "In this southern city, aren't we the uncle?" Madame's confession, have you forgotten? Madame asked us to come here to be uncles! ”
Qingmao said: "You are the uncle, what is the master?" ”
"Ye is the grandfather of the uncle!" Swift Wind smiled heartily.
The two of them came to the third junior house, and the third junior was feeding Yao Bing gruel. After listening to Qingshan talk about the Yao family, they still had some sympathy for Yao Bing, but when they thought of why Yao Bing was injured, this sympathy faded again.
"Big Brother Wind!"
When the third junior high school saw the two of them coming in, he hurriedly shouted. He didn't dare to offend them.
"Let's come to your house and sit down."
Hurricane took the only chair in the hall, put it in front of Qingmao, and said, "Sit down." ”
Qingmao said: "No, you sit." ”
"You're a little girl, you sit!"
Qingmao looked at this master who she never called her master, and couldn't say things like "You are a master, you sit".
Seeing this, the third junior hurriedly entered the room and brought a chair for the wind.
Yao Bing was lying on the floor of the middle hall, maybe there was finally someone who was kind to him, and his face finally had a little popularity, not as desperate as before.
Hurricane asked the junior high, "Are you going to take care of him like this all the time?" ”
The third junior high school said: "Brother Hurricane, I heard that you are recruiting, as long as you sign a one-year birth contract, you will give one or two pieces of silver a month?" ”
"Well, you want to come too?"
The third junior thought about it and felt that it was just a one-year contract, which should not be considered a violation of her mother's last words. So he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I want to go." ”
Swift Wind smiled: "Then don't mention the matter of worshipping Qingfeng as a teacher, otherwise he won't want you." ”
"Why?" The third year of junior high school is puzzled.
"Because Qingfeng doesn't accept apprentices."
The third junior was a little frustrated and said, "I just want to be stronger, and I want to follow him on the right path." Brother Qing's martial arts are so good. ”
Hurricane snorted and said, "Then you can worship her as a teacher!" He pointed to Qingmao.
Qingmao twisted his eyebrows and looked at the wind.
The third junior looked at Qingmao, he had fought with this girl, and he was subdued by her in one move. This girl's martial arts are indeed good, but seeing that she is younger than herself, worshipping such a little girl as a teacher, the third year of junior high school feels a little embarrassed.
Hurricane still has a good impression of the third year of junior high school. Although it was for that reason that I broke into the West Hill Villa. But Madame also said that the matter will not be pursued.
The third junior high school thought about it, and suddenly knelt in front of Qingmao, and there were three bangs: "Ask the girl to accept me as an apprentice!" ”
Qingmao looked at the wind helplessly. She heard Qingfeng talk about the third year of junior high school. Unless the master allows it, they will not take anyone as a disciple. At the beginning, it was the master who asked Qingmao to follow the wind to learn martial arts, and Qingfeng also instructed her. She knew why they didn't take in the apprentices, but she ...... herself
Seeing that Qingmao did not refuse sternly, the wind said, "Take it!" Madame certainly agreed. ”
Hurricane is not a brainless person, otherwise he would have been the head of the Inspector in the first place. It's just that his personality is not as calm as Qingfeng, and his mind is not as delicate as him.
Qingmao didn't expect that when he came in to rest, he actually accepted an apprentice. However, with the kung fu of the three-legged cat in the third year of junior high school, it is more than enough to be his master. So he said, "It's okay to teach you, but you have to be able to endure hardship." ”
"Yes! I've had a hard time! Thank you, Master! ”
The junior was overjoyed, he had finally found a backer!