140: Interesting people
Bai Mei objected: "A-Ning, don't go!" That Mr. Ning is not a good person! β
Ah Ning was immediately unhappy when he heard this: "He is a patient, and I am a doctor!" β
Bai Mei was a little aggrieved: "A-Ning ......"
Why didn't such a lovely little girl listen to persuasion?
A-Ning glared at him: "What about the evidence?" β
"Evidence?" Bai Mei thought clearly, "Why do good people open gambling houses?" As everyone knows, how many gamblers of all sizes are there in the gambling house, and how many families and wives are separated behind these gamblers? There are also many gamblers in the world who lose red eyes and take risks. Just ask, a good person would watch these phenomena happen? β
A-Ning thought about it, and he was right!
But when I thought about it, it wasn't right!
"Brother Mei, the gambler's addiction to gambling is not Mr. Ning's instigation! No one forces them to gamble, in the final analysis, they can't control themselves to become addicted to gambling! β
Bai Mei's brows furrowed even tighter: "In short, he is not a good person, and the gambling house is not a good place!" A-Ning, obedient, don't go! β
"I want to go!" A Ning looked at Ji Shu, "As a doctor, I can't ignore the patient's appeal, I want to take a look." β
Bai Mei was a little frustrated, is A-Ning so stubborn?
The ...... surnamed Ning When I think of the way he looks like he naturally wants to take him as an apprentice, my heart is congested!
Could it be that he didn't agree to him, and he wanted to blackmail A-Ning in turn, right?
I can't go even more!
But at this time, Ah Ning had already hurriedly asked Ji Shu when he would leave.
"By the way, I can inform Uncle Ji about this matter and let him persuade him."
However, the idea of Bai Mei was immediately extinguished by himself.
Uncle Ji didn't know what he was busy with, and he hadn't seen anyone else for several days.
Bai Mei sighed helplessly: "A-Ning, if you really want to go, take me!" β
Aning: "...... I seem to remember that you are not very optimistic about Mr. Ning? β
White eyebrows...... That's why I'm going!
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The second floor of the source cabinet gambling house.
Ning Lanze's eyebrows were raised, obviously in good spirits.
There were three people sitting in front of him.
When he saw this fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, he never imagined that she was actually Ji Jiabao's daughter.
The young man next to the little girl was the adopted son of Lord Ji Bao.
It's Aning and Ji Zhenming, right?
Look at the faces, they are all ordinary looks - obviously not their real faces.
But he couldn't see where the flaws were.
Vigilance is ok. Interesting.
The Ji family's disguise technique is indeed the best in the world, and it is well known.
If only the book bridge had changed its face......
Ning Lanze mourned in his heart, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood!
A-Ning's expression tightened.
Mr. Ning is not only ill, but also appears to have a more serious heart disease.
Ning Lanze suppressed the dense pain in his heart, and smiled at the corner of his pale lips.
His good apprentice also came, and it seemed that he was not worried about A-Ning.
This is good.
"Ning, thank you Miss Aning for coming, presumably A-Ning has also seen that my body is not sick for a day or two, so please ask A-Ning!"
Ning Lanze was very polite, the tea of the few people here had not moved yet, and Ah Zhong over there had already brought a few more plates of dim sum, each plate was clear in color and fragrance, and it was obvious that he had worked hard.
The corners of A-Ning's eyes twitched, do these people think she is a foodie?
"Don't worry, Sister A-Ning is not very old, and her medical skills are exquisite, and she will heal you soon!" Bai Mei couldn't get used to him doing this.
"Oh? It seems that this son is quite familiar with the illness below? β
Bai Mei snorted and ignored him. Aning, are you screaming?
Mr. Ning glanced at him coldly, even if it is my apprentice, I can't be too pampered and arrogant. Wait, boy!
"I remember that I didn't invite this son, right? β¦β¦ Forget it, since Gongzi is here with A-Ning, I will give A-Ning a face, and let you be here for the time being. Miss A-Ning, do you mind calling you by your name? β
A-Ning waved his hand, the name is used to call, call it.
When Bai Mei saw A-Ning like this, he suddenly felt bad.
He looked at Ji Zhenming, who was there by the old god on the side, and Ji Zhenming leisurely picked up the teacup.
Bai Mei was a little sad, but for the sake of A-Ning, he endured it.
Looking at Mr. Ning again, he looked at him with a smile, which was clearly deliberate.
Suddenly, a stirring spirit, a thought blessed the soul: did he want me to go by myself? Hmph, I'm not fooled!
Thinking of the person in front of him who had good gambling skills but was sick and trapped on the recliner, and thinking of the book "The Art of Gambling" that Ji Mo asked him to read before and the various experiences of Tai Lai Casino, Bai Mei's heart flashed a little strange, and the ghost quieted down.
The reason why Ji Shu didn't interject was because he already understood who Mr. Ning was in front of him.
Needless to say, his own Mr. Di Xining also knows.
I don't know if this person is a gambling idiot for the time being, but the person surnamed Ning in the royal city, who can be so rich and favored by the king, must be the son-in-law of Grandpa Ning.
If you pay a little attention, you will know that the ancestor of Ning Guo is also a great figure, and he has also been born and died for Shangyuan on the battlefield, and he is shrouded in horse leather.
At present, Mr. Ning, who is the sister-in-law of the Ning family, why is he in poor health and has been living in the gambling house?
Ji Shu has no intention of digging into the secrets, but since the two sides have intersected, they also have intentions.
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Recently, Ji Shu was in Cha Gu Lang, and most of the time he lived in the inn, and he put on makeup for himself and mingled in the tea shop restaurant, and coincidentally, he met an interesting person during this period.
At noon that day, Ji Shu came out of the Xinxian Inn and saw a beggar who did not look like a beggar on the corner of the street where people came and went. Look at the age of the beggar thirteen or fourteen years old, and look at the clothes that are tattered but clean. Unkempt, not dirty, with a broken bowl in front of him.
The little beggar shrank peacefully at the corner of the street without saying a word, staring at the pedestrians with two clever eyes open.
That's right, it's Enron.
When Ji Shu passed by him, he paused for a moment.
And then...... Take out a few copper plates and put them in a bowl on the floor.
The beggar didn't look at the clinker, and continued to shrink there and look at the pedestrians.
Ji Shu was curious, and took out a few copper plates.
As soon as he bent down, the little beggar straightened up, and suddenly said, "This master, do you want to inquire about the news?" If that's the case, it's not enough! β
Ji Shu was shocked on the spot!
"You?"
"What, look down?" The little beggar lazily showed disapproval, "You walked a little faster, but you stopped to pay attention to me, and took out the copper plate twiceβyou are a good person in your behavior and appearance, but you look down on me, you can take the copper plate!" β
Yo! Ji Shu is happy, are all the beggars so backbone now?
"I don't see you're doing business!" Ji Shu smiled, "What business do you have?" Ji Shu looked around and didn't find anything unusual, "You're here to talk about business?" β
The little beggar sneered: "You don't have to politely say anything about clumsiness, if you are really clumsy, you won't notice me, and then ask Your Excellency what it means to pay twice?" - Yes, I'm here to talk about business. β
Ji Shu ......
Just as the kid stretched out his hand, Ji Shu looked at his hand, which was not dirty. So he was even more sure that he was not a beggar, and eighty percent of the naughty children of whose family had nothing to play.
Shake your head and go.
After walking almost ten paces, suddenly a voice came from behind him: "Stop! β