Auntie Die seemed not to be in the store. The phone rang for a long time but no one answered it. It was past seven o'clock now, minus the time difference, it was still mid-afternoon in Shanghai. Where would she be?
Before coming out, Zhu Tong went to Aunt Die's flower shop to say goodbye. At that time, Aunt Die was full of joy. Thinking about it, she had already met Wang Xiangjian, so there shouldn't be a big problem with Duo Hua.
A few more butterflies flew over, danced around Zhu Tong, and landed on his shoulders and hands, not afraid at all. Zhu Tong opened his phone and checked the information inside, and unexpectedly saw Qin Keqiang's message.
A message came: pay attention to the time.
What does it mean? Zhu Tong looked at the time when the message was sent and saw it was one day ago. Looking at the CK watch on his wrist, he suddenly thought of the meaning of this message.
Lan Zhanjiang once gave him a watch. Although that watch was much higher-end than the CK watch Ye'er gave him, Zhu Tong never paid much attention to it and had never worn it. Zhu Tong thought that Lan Zhanjiang specially told him to wear it, saying that he had
Someone can contact me within five kilometers in an accident. Could it be that Qin Keqiang is also in Japan? What does he have to do with me?
Zhu Tong found the watch and put it on his right hand. He tapped the sapphire surface several times, but there was no response.
The door rang and the lights in the room turned on, and Zhu Tongcai realized that it was already dark outside.
"Sir, Mr. Hui Heji is coming to visit you." The waiter outside Zhutong's door was replaced by a girl named Wanzi who could speak Chinese. She knelt down by the door and announced softly.
What is he doing here? Zhu Tong looked at Wanzi strangely: "Is Mr. Hui Heji alone?"
"It's a man, he's right outside the door."
"Invite him in." Zhu Tong stood up and walked into the room, closed the lattice door and shut out a few butterflies.
Matsui Shiki was in good spirits and started to have an appetite after the pancreatic lesions disappeared. He insisted on having a meal with Ichixuemi and Ikeda Kazuo to accompany Bai Jiashu and Zheng Shurong.
When I came back to Heji to visit me at this time, there must be something very important and shameful, right?
Sure enough, Hui Heji seemed a little nervous, and his snow-white beard was trembling slightly. After he walked in, he asked Hui Zi to step back, and carefully closed the lattice door tightly.
"What do you want?" Zhu Tong poured a cup of warm tea and handed it over, which Wanzi had prepared for him when he first came back; "Mr. Hui Heji is a senior master. If you have any questions, I should go and visit."
"I don't dare to take it, I really don't take it." Hui Heji took a sip of tea and got some spots on his snow-white beard. "Mr. Li's miraculous medical skills amazed Hui Heji. It can only be said to be a miracle. Excuse me.
Mr. Li, is that also acupuncture?"
"Of course it's acupuncture." Zhu Tong replied affirmatively; "Master, do you have any questions?"
"Amitabha, how dare I call you master in front of my husband? Don't call me like that anymore." Hui Heji shook his head and waved his hands.
"You are a monk and a monk who gives guidance. It is not an exaggeration to call me Master." Zhu Tong must push Hui Heji to a more lofty position for his own safety. If that is the case, Hui Heji can still survive.
If you make any excessive demands, you can only say that you are thick-skinned.
"Excuse me, sir, what is your acupuncture skill..." Hui Heji heard Zhu Tong say this, accepted the title of master calmly, and asked professional questions while twirling his beard.
"Have you ever heard of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"
"I have heard of the Thirteen Acupuncture of the Ghost Gate, but hasn't this acupuncture technique been lost?" Hui Heji said in surprise; "When I was studying in China, I communicated with many acupuncture masters, and they only knew
Some fur."
"China is so big and there are so many people. There is always a place that the flames of war cannot reach. As long as the Chinese people are not killed, some things will not be lost. The same is true for Chinese medicine. Although many medical books have been stolen by others, the real medical skills
It cannot be taken away. Master, do you think I am right?"
Zhu Tong said with sarcasm, Hui Heji looked a little guilty even though he was thick-skinned. He said with his hands together: "Amitabha, war is evil, no matter what the reason is, war is evil. However, we collect medical skills and ancient books
In order to better protect them, for example, sir, this pair of magic needles, if the seniors of the Jingchi family had not carefully collected them, we might never see them again."
What does this mean? The little liar was choked by Hui Heji's shameless logic. He looked at the sincerity on the other person's face and was speechless.
"Sir, is it difficult to learn the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate?"
"It's very difficult, especially difficult." Zhu Tong's mouth showed smile lines, and he was worried about the calculation in his heart. "People who are not talented enough will not understand the true meaning of the thirteen acupuncture techniques even if they see it.
"
"Why? Is there any secret to it?" Hui Heji asked, stretching his neck a bit.
"There is no secret. As long as you work hard, you can learn a little bit, but the depth is different. People who only know the basics must not use this acupuncture indiscriminately, as it will kill people. Haha, just like Buddhism, people who have no fate will be
Even if you see the Buddha, you will turn a blind eye. Why are there so-called Buddhas with three different degrees? The same goes for traditional Chinese medicine. If you don’t understand the essence of Chinese culture, you can’t truly understand traditional Chinese medicine and the mystery of acupuncture. Some people have read
A few stolen medical books, people who know a little bit about it, go around and deceive, but they can also get a big reputation. Such people are really hateful. Master, today's world is full of such people. With the master's wisdom and Buddhist practice,
Why do you think that is?"
Zhu Tong's wrist suddenly vibrated several times, and his watch was vibrating. The little liar was very unfamiliar with this method of communication, and it took half a minute to realize that the other party was calling him.
"Why?" Hui Heji was lured into the trap by a little liar. It took him a long time to realize that they were calling him a liar who only knew the basics and went around eating and drinking.
Zhu Tong did not answer. He hid his hand under the coffee table and tapped the surface nervously, recalling the password that he was not very familiar with.
The other party looked very excited and didn't say who it was. He just sent a message quickly: Someone wants to harm Matsui Shiki, so be careful not to fall into this whirlpool.
It's too late, I saved Matsui Shi's life. Zhu Tong answered stiffly.
The other party hesitated for a moment and then began to reply to the password: In that case, maintain a good relationship with Ichi Xuemi, she is now the sole heir of the Ichi family; do not accept any reward, let her owe you this favor.
Why? When Zhu Tong went back to the past, he really wanted to know the reason. Although he had never thought about how much money Jingchi Xuemei would give him, it was enough for Longfengxinghao.
The other party did not answer and continued to send the message: Two years ago, Matsui Shiki and his son planned a plane crash. Iike Yukimi's parents and brother both died in that plane crash. She was studying in the UK at the time and survived. After returning to Japan, she
Become the sole heir of the Iike family. You have to know that accepting a sum of money is just an immediate gain. Maintaining a good relationship with the heirs of the Iike family is a huge intangible asset. The Iike family is the oldest daimyo in Japan.
The Matsui family and Ikeda were once their retainers. Although the current Iike family is low-key, it has great influence in Japan's financial and industrial circles.
Who are you? Zhu Tong sent a question. At first he thought the other party was Qin Keqiang, but Qin Keqiang would never make such suggestions to him; later Zhu Tong thought it was Lan Zhanjiang, but the information was obvious
Lan Zhanjiang said it in more detail than before coming here. If it was Lan Zhanjiang, it would be impossible to remind him of this now.
The other party still did not reply, and the message was only interrupted for a moment: Ichi Xuemi is not alone now. Her father and brother once cooperated with international consortiums to regain control of the family, and established a think tank composed of lawyers and financial experts; the two
Years ago, Matsui Shiki felt threatened and had to take action. Every step that Ms. Xuemi is taking now is the wisdom of that team. Therefore, you must be careful not to act stupid and act too smart.
.With such huge interests involved, they can do anything.
When Hui Heji saw that Zhu Tong had been ignoring him, he smiled awkwardly: "Sir's words are extremely profound. Let's savor them carefully later. I came to visit you today because I have someone to support me."
"If it's something shameful, it's better not to open your mouth." Zhu Tong was tired of doing two things, so he said coldly, hoping to get rid of him as soon as possible.
Hui Heji wanted to throw away his hands and leave, but thought that the business had not been done yet, so he muttered "Amitabha" to himself to suppress his anger, took out a piece of paper from his arms and pushed it in front of Zhu Tong. "Someone asked me to ask Mr. Matsui Shi
How long can you live?"
"One hundred thousand." Zhu Tong glanced at the piece of paper. It was a check, a check for one hundred thousand dollars. "What a big deal. Does the person who gave this money just want to know how long Mr. Matsui can live?"
Hui Heji showed an enigmatic smile and did not answer immediately. Zhu Tong also smiled back. Maybe this hundred thousand dollars would be very tempting to an ordinary doctor, but little liars are used to seeing big money.
Another message came from my wrist: Pay attention to your words and deeds, Matsui will monitor you.
Zhu Tong tapped the surface again, but there was no reply from the other party.
"Yes, if sir can do something, there will be another check; it will be a blank check, you can fill it in as much as you want." Hui Heji saw that Zhu Tong was silent, so he thought there was an opportunity and continued to seduce him.
Hold him.
"Master, what do you mean...?" Zhu Tong looked at Hui Heji through his glasses hidden behind the lenses.
"What I mean is very clear. It all depends on what you can do."
"Haha, I am a very greedy person, so I accepted this check. Tell that person that Mr. Matsui can live for at least three months. In addition, please tell me one more thing, the price of my work is very expensive.
Neither you nor your master can afford it."
"Where?" Hui Heji saw Zhu Tong put away the $100,000 check, and his expression became a little more relaxed; "As long as you tell me the amount, you can get the money."
"One hundred million, US dollars." Zhu Tong read out his price softly.
Hui Heji's face instantly turned gray: "You're kidding me."