Chapter 571 Monte Banker
When Feng Jun arrived, he witnessed exactly this scene. Two gatekeepers, high and low, were patiently explaining to each other.
This was originally a normal thing, but upon seeing his arrival, the attitudes of the two gate guards became more friendly.
The middle-aged couple didn't care about Feng Jun either. In their opinion, a young man driving a convertible in the rain could not be a big shot.
However, the young man looks... really handsome.
Feng Jun stood there and listened to them for a while, and then he understood a little bit - another person came to seek medical treatment.
The couple was from Sanjin, and the other car with a Zhengyang license plate was their friend.
From what they said, the child at home was seriously ill. They traveled all over the country and heard from people in the capital that there was a doctor here who had a folk remedy that was very effective.
They didn't know how many times they visited this "famous doctor" in the mountains, but each time they came back disappointed. Now their patience has been almost worn out, but they can't give up just for the sake of their children.
The two of them had heard about the supernatural beings here, and they originally came here with the intention of giving it a try. After arriving here, they suddenly discovered that this master actually lived in such a large mountain, and they felt a little hopeful.
The master didn't see the guests, which made them feel a little irritable, but at the same time, they were more lucky, so they patiently reasoned with the two gatekeepers.
Liangmengang was familiar with this situation and apologized politely - the master is not a doctor, you are just hearsay, and this place is private territory, except for a few departments, no one is welcome to enter.
We are also earning wages. You two really have a solution. Just find someone to contact Master Feng. Why bother us?
The middle-aged man said, "In that case, please tell Master Feng, brother, whether he can see us or not is his business... This is a little care of mine."
While talking, he stuffed a red envelope into it.
When Gao Mengang saw this, he was startled. He waved his hands and spoke sternly, "Brother, please don't harm us, please? If you do this again, you will really fall out."
Master Feng is right next to you. By stuffing red envelopes so blatantly, aren’t you trying to destroy our jobs?
The man was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly took back the red envelope, "Well, please tell me, money is not an issue. If the child can get better, I will have my own feelings for you two."
Aomenggang sneered, "Brother, do you think the master lives in such a big place and seems to be short of money?"
Gao Mengang also spoke in a deep voice, "Our doorman's salary is not high, the minimum salary is more than 10,000 yuan a month, but if you cause us to lose our jobs, it will be much harder to find another one like this."
The monthly salary of every employee is more than 10,000 yuan? The man looked around in shock, confirming that he was really in the wilderness and not some luxurious place in the capital.
Finally, the woman couldn't bear it anymore, "Since the master is not good at medicine, why do you call him master?"
Gao Menggang answered simply, "Master does not have a medical license."
"You have a bad idea!" Xiaomengang glared at him fiercely, then looked at the woman and spoke seriously, "Mr. Feng is a master of fighting. He can fight seven or eight by himself."
A sneer appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth, "Fighting master? I wonder if he accepts the challenge?"
Gao Menggang also realized that there was something wrong with his answer just now. In fact, it was a standard answer, but looking at the other party's behavior, it was obvious that he had a good background. This kind of prevarication was a bit inappropriate.
So he immediately made up for it, "Master Feng accepts the challenge or not. That is his business. You must be able to contact him first."
"Is it a challenge?" The man turned his head and looked at Feng Jun, "Little brother, please tell Master Feng that the title of Fighting Master is very easy for me to use. It is nothing to make him famous all over the world. question."
Did you finally see me? Feng Jun sat on the all-terrain vehicle without getting off the vehicle. He just looked at him and asked, "Money is not a problem... How much money do you have?"
The man looked at him strangely, but replied patiently, "I dare not say, I can easily get three to five billion."
"Haha," Feng Jun smiled disapprovingly and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with the child?"
The man looked at him again, feeling more and more strange in his heart. He asked so many questions, are you the one who made the decision?
But the woman didn't think much and answered bluntly, "Paralysis, similar to motor neuron disease."
Feng Jun is not a medical student, but he still knows about this disease. Who hasn’t heard of the “Ice Bucket Challenge”? This is an internationally recognized disease that is difficult to cure. "Are you sure...it's not ALS?"
"No," the woman shook her head simply, "We have looked for two authoritative experts on ALS in the country. They are definitely not ALS, but the symptoms are similar... and the cause of the disease is not clear yet."
Feng Jun pondered for a moment and asked, "Who asked you to come here?"
Before the woman could speak, the man spoke up, "I haven't asked yet, what do you call my friend?"
While they were talking, two people came over to watch the fun. Hearing this, one of them laughed, "You came to see Master Feng, but you can't recognize him when you see him in person?"
These two were nearby villagers. In their free time, they held up a parasol at the mountain gate and sold incense, mineral water and other products.
Today is a rainy day, so there won't be much incense, but in this season, I have nothing to do at home, so why not come over and take a walk, what if I can gain something?
The man was surprised when he heard this. He had heard that Master Feng was extremely young, but he didn't expect that he was so young. He had to look sideways at the two gate posts, "Is this Master Feng?"
"Of course," Gao Menggang replied, "we are both here, who dares to pretend?"
The man was overjoyed and clasped his fists at Feng Jun, "I've seen the master... Can we go in now?"
Feng Jun raised his hand and pointed to the small car not far away, "Bring me the small stone hanging on your car and take a look at it."
The man frowned and said, "The little stone...oh, master, are you talking about the gemstone that attracts wealth?"
There was indeed a stone hanging on the rearview mirror of the car. It looked like an ingot. However, what was strange to the man was that the stone was only the size of a table tennis ball. Not only was it separated from the car window, but it was also raining. How could the other party see it clearly?
Now that the master had spoken, the man turned around and ran to the car without hesitation. He took off the stone in a blink of an eye, then ran over and handed it to the young man in front of him.
Feng Jun took the stone, and the uncomfortable aura came from this stone.
He felt it carefully, and found that it was an unusually cold and chilling feeling, which would have a certain impact on the human body. At the same time, there was also a slight hint of fierceness and resentment, which had nothing to do with money in any case.
Feng Jun weighed the stone, then looked at the man and asked in a deep voice, "Where did you get this?"
"It's passed down from our ancestors," the man replied without hesitation, "Master, if you like it, just take it."
"This stone is a little interesting," Feng Jun said with a frown, "Please tell me, what did your ancestors do...besides this stone, what else is there?"
The man looked up at the sky and sneered, "Master, can we go in and talk?"
"You may be overthinking," Feng Jun said expressionlessly, "This stone is not enough for me to take action. I just want to know where this stone came from."
The woman couldn't bear it, "Master, Shitou can speak slowly, but standing here...is it appropriate?"
"You can go back," Feng Jun raised his hand, threw the stone to the man, turned around and left, "I was just curious and wanted to ask."
"Shut up!" The man snapped at the woman, and then shouted, "Master, stay here, I have other news."
Feng Jun stopped and looked back at him, "I won't ask if there are more. Is there anything else besides this stone?"
"Yes, and more," the man nodded simply, and then asked, "plus other things, can you please take action?"
Feng Jun nodded slightly and glanced at the gate, "Put this Sanjin car in. I'll wait at pump No. 1."
In fact, it was only a few hundred meters away from pump No. 1. He drove his all-terrain vehicle and left alone.
Not long after, the car with Sanjin license plate also arrived, and the couple got out of the car and entered the pavilion.
Feng Jun had already plugged in the electric water heater and was waiting for the water to boil. At the same time, he took out the tea leaves and tea cup, "There is only green tea, so we'll make do with it."
The man smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Guests are welcome to do whatever they want."
When the electric water heater was boiling water, Feng Jun didn't say anything. He put down the tea leaves and took out a cigarette to light it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Fang Shi asked slowly, "Is this stone really your family's ancestral heritage?"
The woman couldn't help it any longer, "Master, this stone may be useful, but sooner or later it will be clear. Can we talk about the child's treatment first... Human life is at stake."
This is a bit disrespectful to the master, but there is really nothing wrong with it. Putting aside the popular Madonna of the moment, this understanding is in line with the traditional Chinese moral values - human life is more important than heaven, and wealth is nothing relatively speaking.
Feng Jun didn't like the Holy Mother Biao, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only look at her and ask calmly, "Do you think my asking about the stone is not treatment? Do you know, this stone may be related to your son's illness! "
"How is this possible?" The woman firmly refused to believe it. She said with disdain, "This is a treasure passed down from my lover's ancestors to attract wealth."
"Ancestors?" Feng Jun sneered, "Do you call the things in the dead man's cemetery an ancestral heritage?"
"What?" the woman screamed, looking at the man in shock.
The man scratched his head in distress, "Master... it's not what you think. It's a long story, but it is definitely something from my ancestors. Pingyang Banker, have you heard of it?"
"No," Feng Jun shook his head, "There is no family like yours among the families I have heard of."
It's really not nonsense. The families he has heard of are all in the mobile phone plane, and they really don't exist in the earth plane.
The man looked at him deeply and remained silent for a moment. After pouring boiling water into the tea cup, he sighed softly, "My banker is from Mengdi."
(Updated to summon monthly pass.)
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