Ning Jian heard what Dongshun said, and got up with a sigh of surprise.

"You're going to die, I'm shocked. Again, be careful of the wound cracking. Dongshun hurriedly pressed Ning Jian back to the bed.

Ning Jian was still secretly thinking about something, and the two were no longer idle.

The night passed.

In the early morning of the second day, although Ning Jian had not yet recovered, he could barely get out of bed. The martial arts body that has been trained for many years has finally shown its effect.

The young man was alone and came to the door of the main hall of the house.

"Master, madam, Ning Jian asks to see. ”

In the main hall, Ning Hanlin and his wife were eating breakfast.

"This damn unlucky, it seems that the forty boards yesterday were less, and the early morning ones are not reassuring. Mrs. Liu Yunfeng put down her chopsticks and looked displeased.

"What's the matter? Ning Hanlin continued to eat and did not look up.

"Master, I heard that soon, a spirit pattern master will come to the mansion and open the spirit pattern for the eldest young master. ”

"I want to participate too. ”

After listening to Ning Jian's words, before Ning Hanlin squeaked, Liu Yunfeng directly slapped the table and got up.

"What are you, how dare you do this!"

"I still want to participate in anything, you think this is a market to buy vegetables at the entrance of the village. ”

"Wang Degui, where are you dead, give me this kid ....."

Ning Hanlin patted his wife's wrist and signaled her to be calm.

Ning Jian was neither humble nor arrogant, and continued: "When the old lady was still there, he promised that once I reached the right age, he would give me a chance to open the spirit pattern. Now I'm a martial artist and have the qualifications. ”

Ning Jian looked up at Ning Hanlin, "When the old lady said this, I remember that you were also present. ”

Ning Hanlin took a towel and wiped his mouth, "My father did say it." ”

The lady looked at her husband angrily, "Master, you .........."

Ning Hanlin's eyes were solemn, looking at Ning Jian's young body, "I don't care where you heard the news, and I don't care if you are a martial artist or not. ”

"I'll just ask, why are you? ”

"Not to mention that this is the spirit pattern master that my son found by virtue of his relationship in the Jinyang Sect, just say that if you hire someone to open the spirit pattern, you know how much money it will cost. ”

"I remember that your monthly money is three hundred spirit coins, and you were deducted for three months yesterday. ”

"Even if I bring people to you, you don't have the money to hire them. ”

What Ning Hanlin said was the truth, and the opportunity was right in front of him, but even Ning Jian knew that it would take at least a few thousand spirit stones for a spirit pattern master to open the spirit pattern.

According to the exchange of one hundred spirit coins for one spirit stone, that is hundreds of thousands of spirit coins, Ning Jian has no way at all.

"However, it's not impossible, it's good to see the old lady's face. ”

Ning Hanlin's sentence made Ning Jian have a delusion.

"Sir, you mean ....."

"Sign the contract. ”

"Roughly calculated, as long as you sign a sixty-year contract with the Ning Mansion, I can advance your salary and help you pay for the cost of opening the spirit pattern. ”

Sixty years, even if Ning Jian is only thirteen years old now, he will have to work until he is seventy-three years old, this is simply a naked contract of sale!

"Well, I don't want to. Let's go down then. ”

Ning Hanlin no longer paid attention to Ning Jian and was about to get up and leave.

"I, sign!"

With this answer, Ning Jian knew that he had pressed the rest of his life on it.

As long as you can successfully open the spirit pattern, you can become a tattoo master, or even a tattoo master, and there will always be a way to redeem the contract at that time.

As for the result of the failure, the boy did not think about it, and did not dare to think about it.

....................

"Ning Jian, I just heard that you want to sign that deed of sale?"

It is worthy of Ningfu who knows everything, and it didn't take long for Dongshun to know about it.

"It's already signed. Ning Jian shook his hand with an indifferent expression.

"You're crazy!"

"You know better than me what the top and bottom of the Ning Mansion are like, let's work hard for a few years, and save enough money to go out to do some small business, it's not better than sending people under the fence here. ”

"That's sixty years, sixty years!"

Ning Jian wanted to say, the ambition is not here. If you are like Dongshun said, you can't achieve anything in your life. Even if he earns enough money in the future, he will have already missed the age of awakening the spirit pattern, not to mention that the spirit pattern master can be found just by having money.

Right now, a great opportunity is in front of him, Ning Jian doesn't want to miss it, and he must not miss it.

Even if it's gambling your life.

Dongshun was also about to continue to persuade Ning Jian, and a person came in from outside the gatehouse.

"Ning Jian, madam, they're all finished, you can go. ”

Ning Jian looked at the grandmother, thanked her, and then left Dongshun and went to the back kitchen with her.

Although Ning Jian grew up in Ningfu since he was a child, he knows the hardships very well. By chance, I passed by the orphanage in the north of Tianshui City, and when I saw those children suffering from hunger and cold, my heart ached faintly.

After all, he is also an orphan.

Thinking that there would be a lot of leftovers in the house on weekdays, I had a good relationship with the grandmother in the back kitchen and sent some meals to the orphanage every day.

"That's enough, thank you, Mama. ”

Ning Jian carried two large baskets of leftovers and left through the back door quickly.

....................

Pushing open the iron door of the dilapidated orphanage, the snow has covered the roof of the house.

"Brother Ning is here, I want to hug me. ”

More than a dozen young children swarmed Ning Jian and surrounded him.

"Brother Ning, why didn't you come yesterday, Xiaohua has been waiting for a long time. ”

"Brother Ning, you teach me to play this. ”

"Brother Ning....."

Different from the usual coldness, Ning Jian looked at these children and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Finally got rid of these imps and delivered the food they brought to the cafeteria. It is said that it is a canteen, that is, an empty room, with some small carpentry benches.

The children consciously took the bowl and lined up to serve the meal. There was no fighting.

I watched them sit on a small bench, holding a clay bowl in their hands, and eating while blowing hot air, their faces filled with great happiness.

A young girl came to Ning Jian's side and helped Zhang Luo.

Ning Jian saw that she didn't squeak, and he was embarrassed to say something but didn't know how to speak.

"That..... Yesterday, I didn't come for something. ”

After receiving forty boards, Ning Jian couldn't come even if he wanted to.

"Yes. The girl replied simply.

Just this sentence, Ning Jian is also extremely useful.

The girl came half a year after Ning Jian began to help the orphanage.

A person, plainly dressed, appears here.

After a few small talks, the girl decided to stay in the orphanage.

After all, the children are still young, and Ning Jian can only send some food, and it is better to have her take care of her full-time.

Ning Jian naturally couldn't afford to pay his salary, and the girl never mentioned it.

Despite this, Ning Jian was extremely satisfied every time he looked at the girl's figure.

It's just that, until now, I don't know what her name is.

The children finished eating and began to play, Ning Jian also accompanied all kinds of frolicking, the girl cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the side, and the happy atmosphere permeated the deserted orphanage.

....................

It was not early, and Ning Jian had to go back to the house.

Outside the orphanage, the girl looked at Ning Jian.

"It's been a cold winter this year, so I'm going to have to pack some clothes for the little ones. ”

This is the girl's second sentence today.

Ning Jian thought that he had just been deducted for three months, and he had already signed a contract of sale for sixty years.

He smiled and replied, "Well, don't worry." ”