Chapter 30
Then, Qing Yuanzi chatted with Chu Zheng for a long time.

Among them, Feng Yangzi and Chu Qingqing interrupted from time to time, and the atmosphere was harmonious for a while.

"Layman, we are full, so we won't stay here. You will live in Qamdo from now on, right?" Qing Yuanzi got up, and together with Feng Yangzi made a salute to Chu Zheng and the other.

"See you, Taoist priest, by fate. My sister and I will always live in Qamdo Prefecture." Chu Zheng and Chu Qingqing stood up to see us off.

"Okay, we'll meet again by fate." Qing Yuanzi nodded to Chu Zheng, and then walked outside with Feng Yangzi.

"Patter..." At this moment, light rain began to fall from the sky, but the figures of Qing Yuanzi and Feng Yangzi did not stop at all, like a fairy among gods.

"Sure enough, he is a man of virtue." Chu Zheng sighed in his heart as he looked at the backs of the two of them.

Then, he took out the cheat book and read it carefully.

On the other side, in the drizzle, Qing Yuanzi and Feng Yangzi were walking forward.

"Uncle, where are we going now?" Feng Yangzi looked at Qing Yuanzi and asked.

Qing Yuanzi said leisurely: "Let's go back to the Zongmen first, and then visit Dazhuang Village again."

"Okay, Master Uncle." Feng Yangzi nodded, then hesitantly appeared on his face, and said: "I have something, I want to ask Master Uncle, may I?"

"If you want to ask, just ask, what to do."

"I want to know, Uncle Master, why you are so kind to Chu Zheng, giving both money and secret books." Feng Yangzi looked at Qing Yuanzi, very curious in his heart.

He knew that although his uncle was casual, he was not a bad person.

Hearing his inquiry, Qing Yuanzi smiled and asked, "What do you think of Chu Zheng?"

"Chu Zheng?" Feng Yangzi paused, and then showed a thoughtful look.

After a while, he said slowly: "Uncle, I think Chu Zheng is a good person. Although he is in danger, he is neither humble nor overbearing, and he is very magnanimous. It's just that sometimes he is too overconfident and a little stubborn."

"What else?" Qing Yuanzi continued to ask with a smile.

"and also?"

Feng Yangzi recalled the process of his contact with Chu Zheng, and continued: "I think he should be a decisive and careful person. Under such circumstances, he can still protect his sister, which is very rare."

"What you said is good." Qing Yuanzi nodded, and then said: "But you missed the most important point."

"Which point?" Feng Yangzi looked at Qing Yuanzi, feeling even more curious.

"Chu Zheng is a man with great ambitions, and he is definitely not something in the pool." Qing Yuanzi said slowly.

"Extremely ambitious?" Feng Yangzi recalled the process of getting along with Chu Zheng.

Although the other party's clothes were tattered, he was humble and polite, not much different from some of the nobles he met.

However, during this process, he couldn't see how ambitious the other party was.

"Do you remember his look when I gave him five taels of silver?" Qing Yuanzi asked with a smile as he walked in the mud.

Feng Yangzi showed a look of reminiscence, then he paused slightly, and said: "At that time, he didn't feel anything about five taels of silver, he seemed a little too calm."

You know, even when grain prices are soaring today, one tael of silver can buy five shi of rice, one shi of rice is about one hundred catties, and five taels of silver is 5 catties of rice.

In ordinary times, this money is even more incredible. One tael of silver can buy 20 shi of grain, and five taels of silver can buy one hundred shi, or tens of thousands of catties of grain.

Therefore, when a normal person sees this silver, their eyes will probably glow.

However, when Chu Zheng saw the silver, he was not like this.

"That's right." Qing Yuanzi smiled, "The ancients said: If you don't have haste, you don't see small gains. If you have haste but don't make progress, you can't achieve great things if you see small gains. The reason why Chu Zheng doesn't put five taels of silver in his eyes is because Because his ambition is far beyond the five taels of silver."

"I see." Feng Yangzi nodded, and then said: "But my nephew, I think he is a bit too stubborn sometimes. If his ambition is above martial arts, he must end up with nothing."

Qing Yuanzi nodded slightly, and said: "You are indeed right, this is also a great shortcoming of his, but what you don't know is that Chu Zheng actually knows how to be flexible, just like he didn't want us to come in at the beginning. , and then entertained us warmly. As long as Chu Zheng has no achievements in martial arts, he will definitely be flexible."

Speaking of this, he sighed softly, he really didn't think Chu Zhenghui had any achievements above martial arts.

The other party wasted time to practice martial arts, which made him feel a little pity.

"By the way, uncle, I have one more thing to ask you." At this moment, Feng Yangzi suddenly thought of something, and looked at Qing Yuanzi.

"Well, you can ask if you want." Qing Yuanzi pulled out of his previous thoughts and nodded.

Feng Yangzi looked at the rain that was getting heavier and heavier, he was silent for a moment, and asked: "Master, why don't you hide there for a while and wait until the rain subsides before leaving?"

Hearing this, Qing Yuanzi's face froze, and the hands stroking his beard stopped in place.

He looked at the sky, and it was already pouring rain.

"How about we go back now?" He asked quietly.

"..."

"Boom!!!"

The sky thundered, and all the refugees had returned.

Chu Zheng, Chu Qingqing and others were hiding in the shed.

At this time, the shed was almost completely covered.

Many windproof materials were obtained by Chu Zheng and Ma Yong in the rain.

In the shed, everyone is huddled together, retaining the only remaining warmth.

Chu Zheng looked at the trembling Mayong family, and felt in his heart that the porridge donation this time would kill many people in such a heavy rain.

With nothing else to do, he sat by the campfire, and by the light of the fire, looked at the exercises left by Qing Yuanzi.

The exercise method is called "Flying Flower Sutra", and many places in it are written very obscurely.

There are even some Buddhist terminology in many places.

Chu Zheng felt that Master Feihua who created the "Feihua Jing" should have been a monk before, otherwise, it would be impossible to explain this phenomenon.

Thinking of this, he felt that fate was a little strange.

Venerable Fei Hua, as a monk, created the "Fei Hua Jing" exercise.

However, as the inheritor of the "Flying Flower Sutra", he is doing flower picking.

It has to be said that good fortune tricks people.

"Brother Chu, do you still know how to read?" At this moment, seeing Chu Zheng reading a book, Ma Yong asked curiously.

Chu Zheng nodded and said, "Know some words."

He had studied in a private school in his previous life, so even if the characters in this world were slightly different from those in his previous life, he could still recognize them.

Hearing what he said, Ma Yong enviously said: "Brother Chu has this ability, after entering Qamdo, he won't run out of food."

Hearing this, Chu Zheng was a little dumbfounded.

The illiteracy rate in Daliang is indeed very high, and it is considered a minority for traffickers and pawns who can write their own names.

Therefore, people who can read and write have an advantage over others in working anywhere.

Chu Zheng didn't expect that in this world, literacy can be regarded as a skill.

(End of this chapter)

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