Chapter 18: The Sword of the Maple Leaf
(Mourning for the victims of the "Eastern Star"!)
Under normal circumstances, Western restaurants of this grade like Zishui are forbidden to beggars or entertainers, but there is no obstacle to this little girl holding a transparent box.
The donation box is labeled with the words "Western Disabled Children Donation Association", such charitable donations are many in China today, but no one dares to use its name, and the funds obtained from charity are also displayed almost transparently, and no one dares to reach out to it, so the credibility is very high.
The little girl walked several tables in a row, and almost every table of guests would put some change into the transparent donation box, ranging from ten to twenty, and even a few fifty pieces.
You must know that at this time, the purchasing power of banknotes is still very strong, and the living expenses of college students like Wu Fan are only 1,000 yuan a month, and the poor ones are only a few hundred, which shows that the high grade of this restaurant, and it can also be seen that the degree of fundraising is already quite good.
The little girl is very smart, and when she came to Ke Xinyu's table, she set her eyes on that beautiful little dream, but she didn't glance at Ke Xinyu, and said sweetly: "Brother and sister, help, there are many younger brothers and sisters who need help!"
Of course, Xiaomeng would not refuse this, but when she was about to take out her wallet, Ke Xinyu reached out and stopped her: "I'll come!" After speaking, she took out five red hundred bills from her wallet and stuffed them into a transparent donation box, which looked so dazzling in the pile of ten yuan and twenty yuan.
"Help those in need as much as you can, so the world will be a better place. Ke Xinyu took a sip of red wine, looked at Xiaomeng's eyes, and said lightly.
Xiaomeng's face turned red, but his eyes revealed undisguised appreciation, which made Ke Xinyu secretly excited, the value of these five hundred flowers!
At this time, Wu Fan had gobbled up all the steaks and settled the bill.
"Brother help!" the little girl stood in front of Wu Fan.
Wu Fan took a tissue and wiped his mouth, stood up, patted the little girl's head gently, put a cowhide envelope on the transparent donation box in the little girl's hand, and then walked out of the restaurant without hesitation.
"Alas, this kind of person, even if he has money, he is not willing to take out a little bit to contribute to society" Ke Xinyu shook his head pretendically, looking at Wu Fan's back with disdain in an old-fashioned tone.
Those who can come here to consume five steaks at a time are naturally a little asset, after all, there are more than two hundred, but Wu Fan's performance disappointed many people who watched here, and they also agreed with Ke Xinyu's words.
At this time, the little girl put the donation box on the table, picked up the cowhide envelope left by Wu Fan on the top of the donation box with both hands, and shook her little hands gently, and the brand-new red hundred-yuan bills were scattered all over the ground
Everyone looked at the door of the restaurant, but Wu Fan had long since disappeared.
The summer days in Rongcheng are still very hot, with a few drops of sweat hanging from the pedestrians coming and going, and the dry air makes people uneasy.
Wu Fan entered the entrance hall and walked directly into the VIP waiting hall through the security check, which is the treatment that the third level of the national registered samurai can enjoy, and he is naturally not polite.
There are more people in the VIP waiting hall than Wu Fan imagined, nearly 100 people occupy most of the seats, and Wu Fan is relieved after thinking about it, after all, this is Rongcheng, the capital of Sichuan and Shu, and it is also a prosperous city in the whole south, so it will naturally not be a small place like Nancheng.
There are many business people in the waiting hall, all dressed extraordinarily, either holding a notebook or holding a newspaper, or browsing the news through their mobile phones, and many people pay attention to stocks, most of these people are first-class customers, and there are not many people like Wu Fan who enter the VIP waiting hall through other channels.
Although the third level of the samurai is still the level of the student, it is not rare, and the university of the martial arts department requires the third level of the samurai to issue the graduation certificate, but on average, only 10% of the students can graduate from the martial arts department university every year, which is why there are still not many students in the martial arts department in the era when the whole people practice martial arts.
If you can't graduate from the martial arts department, you will never be able to set foot in the real martial arts, so you can only be a teacher in primary and secondary schools, or find a martial arts gym fitness club as a coach, although the salary is good, but it is also insufficient.
The martial arts level above the third level of the samurai is undoubtedly the elite of society, and they will be respected wherever they go.
Wu Fan swept it casually, then found a corner to sit down, and began to close his eyes and recuperate, although he also brought a mobile phone, but it was a relatively old-fashioned kind of smart phone, and it was no problem to watch the news with poor information, but it was only like that, and he didn't like to play with this thing, so it was better to practice at home with this time.
From the moment he closed his eyes and recuperated, he began to slowly feel the qi, blood, bones and cells in his body, although he had the experience of the previous life, but after all, the body was different, after the breakthrough, he needed to seize every minute of time to grasp the situation of the body as soon as possible and adapt to the new strength.
When Wu Fan's self-cultivation was cultivating, two more girls walked into the VIP waiting hall, one big and one small, very beautiful, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the waiting hall.
Said one big and one small, but relatively speaking, in fact, the two girls are not big, one is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a blue hairband tied in a black double ponytail, a light blue dress with white over-the-knee high socks, and black leather shoes on her feet.
As for the other big one, it is not inferior at all, it looks like it is about twenty, with a blue shirt and black skirt, and white socks wrapped around Xiuzu, this is the women's school uniform during the Republic of China, because Huang Quan, the most famous female disciple of the Emei faction, often wears such clothes, which attracts many imitations.
It is worth mentioning that the older girl is still holding a long sword with a dark red body in her hand. You must know that there is only one kind of person who can carry sharp weapons and carry transportation - warriors.
The two beauties are beautiful and beautiful, and one of them is a martial artist, so this highly attractive combination naturally has people to go up and talk.
Soon, a young man in a suit and tie stepped forward.
"Hello two girls, can you disturb me?" The young man was polite and very humble, and his eyes did not sweep randomly over the two girls.
Perhaps it was the young man's proper demeanor that was recognized by the two, and the older beauty holding the sword said, "Is there anything wrong with you?"
Seeing that he was not directly rejected, the young man's confidence suddenly increased, "Look at the sword in this girl's hand, but is it the latest maple leaf series produced by Master Ouye of Sword Casting Villa?"
Warriors are prevalent, and blades are naturally popular in the world, and the general blades are divided into two kinds, one is the system of mass production, which is completely made by machines without artificiality, and the advantage is that the output is large and the price is cheap.
The second is such as the Sword Casting Villa, a private or sect and family completely handmade, using the ancient casting method to create a blade, the advantage is that the quality is excellent, the style is unique, the disadvantage is that the output is small, the time is longer, the price is expensive, unless engaged in the martial arts profession, otherwise generally do not use this kind of hand-made blade.
And the dark red long sword in this girl's hand naturally belongs to the latter.
"Is Mr. also a related practitioner, this is indeed a maple leaf cast by Master Ouye. The girl suddenly became interested, and she felt like she had met an old acquaintance in a foreign country.
Ou Ye is only one of the hundreds of swordsmiths in Sword Casting Villa, compared to the famous owner Iron Parts Ou Ye is not famous, but because most of the swords he casts are maple trees to give special meaning, he has also attracted a small number of fans.
Seeing the girl's reaction, the young man felt that he had grasped the point, and continued: "Master Ouye's forged sword has always been my favorite, since the girl can start the maple leaf, I'm afraid her cultivation is not low, right?"
The young man did not continue to entangle on the maple leaf cast by Ou Ye, in fact, where did he know what kind of characteristics this maple leaf had, he just saw it in the magazine by chance, and happened to remember it, but that's all, and if he said it further, he would definitely leak his mouth, so it was better to change the topic early.
"Hehe, I just passed the samurai first-level exam this year!" the girl tried her best to make her tone sound flat, but the unconcealable pride could be heard by anyone.
There are not many people who can become registered warriors in professional countries, and there are even fewer girls, and girls are only less than twenty, but they can be regarded as geniuses, which is already something to be proud of.
"Sister Liu, don't be modest, you must know that many boys as old as you have failed the exam!"
Just as the young man was about to continue communicating with the two beauties, a shrill voice woke everyone up.
"Beep-Beep-Beep——!"
The voice was so loud that everyone followed the prestige, and quickly locked on Wu Fan, who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.
(Finally, thank you for the tip of the book and the surplus and deficiency 96, come on!)