Unexpectedly, Mr. Shi was the vice president of this hospital. It seems that it will be easy to walk the back door in the future.

He was adopted by an old Taoist priest since he was a child and grew up in Chunshui Mountain. In addition to learning Chinese medicine Zhuyouzhi, the old Taoist priest also appointed him as the 138th generation successor of Tai Chi. The footwork that easily crossed Bai Ningbing's bodyguard before was the wind-like catkins in Tai Chi.

Fang Shaoyang himself had a very good understanding. He practiced Tai Chi to a magical state of mind less than 16 years old. However, for the next four years, he was stuck at the level of Tai Chi's state of mind.

Helplessly, the old Taoist priest had to let him go down the mountain to find his junior sister Mei Ruolin, enter the world to practice, hone his mind, and break through the perfect Tai Chi state of mind as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, Master Mei will have to come back a month, so she can only find a place to live first.

Fortunately, I received a medical fee of 500 yuan from the beautiful woman, otherwise I would have been wandering on the streets.

Fang Shaoyang was not very particular about living. When he saw a hotel not far away, he walked over directly. He did not bring bedding or anything else. It was also troublesome to buy it temporarily. It would be better to stay in the hotel for a month.

Just as I was about to enter the door, I suddenly found a little boy sitting in front of an Internet cafe next to the hotel. He was seven or eight years old, dressed in rags, and had some bruises on his face and arms.

Fang Shaoyang frowned and walked forward.

The little boy was a little drowsy, but suddenly saw Fang Shaoyang squatting in front of him, immediately straightened his body, kowtowed to Fang Shaoyang like a conditioned reflex, and shouted: Sir, I'm pitiful, give me some money

Where are you from? Fang Shaoyang asked softly.

When the boy heard Fang Shaoyang's question, his face immediately showed horror. He didn't dare to say anything, but just kept kowtowing.

Seeing the boy like this, Fang Shaoyang shook his head gently, took out a piece of money from the bag and put it in front of the little boy, then straightened up and walked away.

When the little boy saw the hundred yuan in front of him, he was surprised and happy. He had been begging here for several years, and no one had ever been so generous.

Oh, this stinky bastard is so loving

On the road not far away, Lin Wanqing was sitting in a black car and just saw this scene. She couldn't help but frown slightly, not expecting that Fang Shaoyang had such a kind side.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man at the entrance of the nearby alley also showed an excited smile on his face, rubbing his hands constantly, and muttering softly: There is actually a fat sheep coming, hehe, brothers, work has started

When she heard that Fang Shaoyang was about to live for a month, the boss's wife, who had a thick layer of powder on her face, couldn't help but smile. After counting the money Fang Shaoyang gave her, she showed a smile.

Little brother, do you want a girl? A young girl in her 17 or 18 years old, a plump young woman in her early thirties, and even a female student from Zhonghai University

The proprietress gently peeled off her dyed red nails and threw a charming look at Fang Shaoyang.

In fact, the so-called girl from Zhonghai University was just a foreign-local wandering who had a certificate bought for 200 yuan under the overpass. She felt that Fang Shaoyang's dress was so rustic that he could not tell at first glance that he had come from the mountains, so he would definitely not be able to tell.

Fang Shaoyang shook his head awkwardly and went straight to his room.

Cut, and pretend to be pure

The boss's wife rolled her eyes disdainfully and spat softly at Fang Shaoyang's back.

Fang Shaoyang looked at his room a little. In addition to a bed in the room less than ten square meters, there was also a color TV. It costs 300 yuan a week, which is not too expensive. At least it is much better than the living conditions on his mountain.

Walk to the wall, press one finger on the ground, flip gently, and lean your feet against the wall.

Two hours of handstand every day, this is a project that Fang Shaoyang can't beat on the mountain. Although Tai Chi has been a little successful, he has not relaxed at all in physical exercises.

Less than half an hour later, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

Fang Shaoyang frowned, flipped his body gently, and stood up.

When the door opened, there was a woman outside.

Sir, do you want to serve?

Sorry, no need
Chapter completed!