Liu Langzhong didn't stay long, and after confirming that Li Yi's condition had improved greatly and was indeed out of danger, he left in a hurry again.
Lao Fugui personally sent him out of the mansion, and when he came back, he sighed and said to Li Fengman: "Seeing that the little young master is very good, Liu Langzhong seems to be really happy, and when he goes back, his steps are brisk, as if he is suddenly many years younger."
It's really a doctor's kindness, which is admirable!
” In this regard, Li Fengman shook his head and chuckled: "He naturally has to jump up with joy, three times the money in exchange for a life-saving prescription, as soon as he turns around, he can turn into endless fame and money, if it were me, I would be so happy that I couldn't sleep all night." ” Li Fengman knew Liu Langzhong's intentions.
Look at Li Yi is just incidental, and more importantly, he wants to know how effective the prescription he bought last night is the one who spent three times to buy, and the mind of inspecting the goods is obviously important to the child's mind.
But this is also human nature, after all, people have spent money, and they always have to know whether the money is worth it.
The old rich man was stunned for a moment, and then bowed to Li Fengman with great satisfaction, and said excitedly: "The master has a keen eye and a clear mind, it seems that you have really recovered!"
” "It's wonderful!
You are finally no longer as decadent as before, and you can see you return to your former demeanor before you live, and the old slave is worth dying!
” Li Fengman: "......"
Don't be so excited, okay?
What does it mean to have restored the style of the past, my brother has always been so wise and martial, right?
"Old Fugui'er, you also know that I really forgot all the things before."
Li Fengman whispered to the old rich man: "Now that you have time, you can tell me about my past affairs." ” "I really want to know what kind of person I used to be."
The words revealed by the old rich man and the big girl by chance made Li Fengman feel more than once that he, the former owner of the body, seemed to be a very awesome character before.
At least before he became a drunkard and a bastard, whether it was an old rich man or a big girl, he seemed to trust him very much.
"The master is a good man, there is no doubt about that!"
As soon as the old rich man spoke, he patted his chest and gave Li Fengman a good person card.
Li Fengman looked dumbfounded, and as soon as he heard the word "good man", he knew that it should be a sad story.
Since ancient times, it seems that good people rarely have good rewards, otherwise before he passed through, the lord of this body would not have become a drunkard and bastard in the eyes of others, let alone be so depressed that he wanted to commit suicide by jumping into a lake.
Li Feng, the word Chengde.
This is the name of Li Fengman's current body.
Li Feng, not full, is also a completely thin man.
Once again, someone took practical actions to prove that it is not scientific at all to change the body shape by name, Li Ye and Li Ma really miscalculated back then.
According to the old rich man's mouth, Li Feng's family used to live in Chang'an City, and they had a good life, and their ancestors were shaded, leaving a lot of family business, which was very wealthy, and the circle they came into contact with on weekdays was also full of some powerful people.
Later, for some reason, the wealth of the Li family was coveted, and someone deliberately designed a serial set for Li Feng, and successfully put an illegal and disrespectful hat on Li Feng's head.
Since then, the family has been ruined, the ancestral business has changed hands, and the whole government has been assigned to Qianzhou.
On the way here, the old man and the two ladies of the family passed away one after another, leaving only a few children, as well as the old rich man and Genfu father and son who followed Li Feng's side.
It has only been less than half a year since he established himself here, Li Feng seems to be unable to accept such a blow, and begins to resentful of the society, drunk and sinking all day long, ignoring everything at home, and pressing everything on the shoulders of the old rich man and the big girl.
"That's all?"
Li Fengman looked at the old man with suspicion, and always felt that what this old servant said was inexhaustible, and there were too many reservations.
"Since we are convicted and distributed, what is going on in our house?
There doesn't seem to be any official supervision around, and there is no one to block the entrance and exit of the house, so how can it look like a prisoner?
” Regardless of whether he was framed or not, since the crime has been implemented, there is no reason to still be able to come and go all day long like an uncle, drinking and having fun, this is not scientific.
Old Fuguier said: "That's because the master also has some friends in Chang'an, although they can't help the master clear his name, but they also try their best to fight for some convenience for the master." ” "In this land of Qianzhou, the master can go wherever he wants, do whatever he wants, as long as he doesn't break the law, no one dares to forcibly interfere.
However, this is only limited to Qianzhou, once out of the boundaries of Qianzhou, there will soon be an official messenger to expel the lord back. ” Li Fengman was stunned, there is still this kind of operation, is the painting of the ground a prison, but the painting of the land is also a little bigger, right?
"When we came, we brought some savings, so we have the current house, as well as thirty acres of fertile land in the eastern suburbs of the city.
If we had saved some money, our life would not have been so hard, but ......"
The old rich man couldn't help but move his eyes to Li Fengman's body again, if it weren't for him, the eldest man, who drank all day to drown his sorrows and spent money lavishly, they wouldn't even need to borrow money from their neighbors for medical treatment.
"And thirty acres of fertile land?"
Li Fengman's eyes lit up, this is good news, having land means having a harvest, there is income, after all, it is not poor and white.
In fact, if you think about it, being a small landlord in the feudal dynasty is actually not bad.
Old Fugui'er struck out loud: "It's the spring equinox, and there are still a few months before the autumn harvest, lord, before the three runs yesterday, if we don't save a little money and pay the rent, we won't be able to survive the autumn harvest at all." ” The old rich and noble changed the persuasion, like last night's banquet, it was really a waste.
"Well, how much is the rent?"
"Always."
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"It's consistent, it's not a lot!"
"It's been a month, sir." “……” Li's plump face was a little dark, and he couldn't help but scold a loser in his heart.
What is the usual amount of money, Li Fengman has already made some calculations through the comparison of those meals bought by Genfu last night.
A table of chicken, duck and fish, although it is not well done, is a real hard dish, and it only costs fifty yuan in total.
If a penny is exchanged for the renminbi of later generations, it is almost a little more than two yuan.
It has always been 1,000 yuan, almost more than 2,000 yuan.
In the future generations, renting such a large antique yard for more than 2,000 yuan a month is definitely worth it.
But this is the Tang Dynasty, and it is still in the undeveloped Sichuan and Guizhou areas, the whole is a mountain nest, and Liu Langzhong's annual turnover is only one or two.
Li Fengneng spent his usual money to rent such a big house a month in this case, and if he really had spare money, it was understandable that he was enjoying life.
But judging from the current situation of the Li Mansion, someone is purely a brain show.
But, then again, this house is really good.
There are flowers and grasses, mountains and rivers, reasonable layout, retro structure, it is definitely the model of the mansion that Li Fengman dreamed of before, and it is very suitable for him, the future god of cooking.
"So, sir, when this month's lease is up, should we change to a smaller yard?"
Old Fuguier suggested softly: "Anyway, there aren't many of us, so we can live in a small courtyard with a single house."
It's a bit of a waste to have such a big yard now. ” "Change?
Why change?
Li Fengman said leisurely: "I think it's very good here, it's very comfortable to live in." ” "Well, the only drawback is that there are too few people in the house, and you go back to recruit a few diligent and careful maids to come back, the children are still young, and someone needs to be there to take care of them at all times, so you can't always let the two of you old men be busy."
The corners of Lao Fugui's mouth twitched, and he felt that the old man had only recovered for a while, and he was sick again.