Travel through the heavens

Not long after, Yuzhen came back. She placed an oil-paper bag on the counter and said in a soft voice, "Daoning, I brought you some steamed dumplings."

Fang Muye was checking the medicines in the clinic. Hearing this, he said, "Didn't I tell you not to bring them to me?"

Yuzhen said in a tender voice: "I'm worried that you'll be hungry later."

It seems that Yuzhen still has feelings for "Cui Daoning" at this time and is concerned about him.

Fang Muye sighed inwardly, opened the oil paper package, picked up a steamed bun and put it in his mouth. The skin was thin, the filling was rich, the soup was rich, and the meat was fragrant. He couldn't help but nodded and praised, "It's delicious."

Yuzhen laughed: "I brought it to you because I thought it tasted good."

Then he frowned, and said with a slightly resentful tone: "Daoning, why did you suddenly not want to have the surgery? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

When she entered the door, she saw two boards that Fang Muye had just nailed up.

"A few days ago, the master in the temple read my fortune and said that I should not use sharp objects such as knives and scissors anymore, otherwise there would be bloody disaster. I thought about it for a few days and I'd rather believe it than not." Fang Muye brought up this reason again.

"Well, then you must never use a knife or scissors again in the future." Yuzhen's complaint faded away immediately, and she gave a caring instruction, and then asked: "If you don't do surgery anymore, why do you want to hire more people?"

"Someone has to prepare three meals a day for this family. Besides, if I hire someone to help with the work in the clinic, I can have more time to spend with you." Having said that, Fang Muye looked at Yuzhen, paying attention to her reaction.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Yuzhen smiled happily, her eyes like two crescent moons.

Fang Muye could see that Yuzhen's happiness was genuine and genuine. Combined with her previous words and deeds, it seemed that she was not yet hooking up with Cui Daorong.

Fang Muye smiled and nodded: "Let's go to the clothing store and buy some clothes later."

Cui Daoning's original clothes, just like him, had a greasy smell, which really did not suit Fang Muye's taste.

Yuzhen happily agreed immediately.

Fang Muye then went upstairs and recalled a scene from the movie.

He walked behind a pillar, pushed open a cabinet against the wall, squatted down and took a look, and found a clue.

Fang Muye reached out to remove the blue bricks, took out a wooden box about one and a half feet long and more than half a foot high and wide from the exposed hole in the wall, and opened it to take a look.

Wow! That’s a lot of money!

Fang Muye took out a little from it, then put everything back in place, found a wallet to put the money in, went downstairs, closed the door of the clinic, and went to Yingbi Street, the most prosperous street in Hangzhou, with Yuzhen.

In the largest clothing store in Hangzhou on Yingbi Street, Fang Muye ordered two suits of suits, bought two solid-colored gowns and several ready-made clothes that he liked, and also ordered two cheongsams for Yuzhen and bought several embroidered clothes.

Afterwards, the two of them toured the surrounding area, enjoyed the scenery of West Lake, and returned to the clinic after having lunch.

In the afternoon, several people came to the clinic to apply for the position of waiter. Fang Muye was not very satisfied with the first few people based on their appearance, words and deeds. Until the evening, a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old came.

The girl was dressed simply and had a pretty face, but most importantly, her eyes were very clear.

The eyes are the windows to the soul. If the eyes are clear, the soul will also be clear.

Fang Muye had already recognized it in his heart and asked, "What's your name?"

The girl answered crisply: "Lin Xiaowan."

Fang Muye asked again: "Can you cook?"

Lin Xiaowan replied: "I can steam buns, make dumplings, cook porridge and soup, and cook rice and dishes. Don't worry."

Fang Muye nodded and smiled: "Can you read?"

Lin Xiaowan hummed: "Yes, I know him. I have studied for a few years."

Then Fang Muye asked some questions such as "where do you live?" and "who else is at home?" and chatted for a few more sentences seemingly casually.

Finally, Fang Muye slowly said, "From now on, you will be responsible for the three meals a day, laundry and cleaning at home. You will receive guests and sell medicine in the clinic. I will pay you five silver dollars a month. If you do a good job, I will give you a bonus. If you have no problem, come to work tomorrow."

These days, for ordinary people, five silver dollars is already a lot of wages, not to mention there are bonuses for good work. Lin Xiaowan immediately bowed repeatedly: "No problem, thank you boss, thank you boss!"

Fang Muye immediately took Lin Xiaowan for a walk around the front and back of the store to familiarize herself with the environment, and introduced her to Yuzhen.

Before Lin Xiaowan left, Fang Muye gave her a silver dollar and asked her to buy food when she came tomorrow. As for whether she would be greedy for the silver dollar and not come tomorrow, he was not worried at all.

Lin Xiaowan was naturally excited about Fang Muye's trust in her.

On the second day, Fang Muye also got up at the sound of the cock-crow. As soon as he went downstairs, there was a knock on the side door of the courtyard.

Fang Muye went forward and opened the back door, and saw Lin Xiaowan standing outside the door with her hands full of food.

Lin Xiaowan bowed slightly: "Morning, Boss!"

Fang Muye nodded: "Good morning." After she entered the yard, he closed the door.

"Boss, I'm going to make breakfast first."

"it is good."

At that moment, Lin Xiaowan went to the kitchen to busy herself, while Fang Muye walked to the center of the courtyard and started his morning exercises.

Like flowing clouds and running water, it continues without stopping, seemingly connected but not lost, and exquisite like a nine-bend pearl. It is Tai Chi.

Straight forward and backward, tight and compact, with strong force, swift as a ferocious beast, fast as lightning and thunder, this is Xingyi.

Up and down, twisting and turning, agile and changeable, walking like a swimming dragon, looking like a monkey, sitting like a crouching tiger, spinning like a hard drive, this is Bagua.

After finishing three rounds of boxing, Fang Muye stopped practicing and exhaled, when suddenly there was a burst of applause from the side.

It was Lin Xiaowan who was standing by the kitchen stove, clapping her hands. Seeing Fang Muye coming, she couldn't help but feel scared and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, boss. Your punches were so beautiful. I couldn't hold back."

Good-looking? Fang Muye was delighted. Yes, for a little girl like her who didn't know martial arts, saying it was good-looking was a high compliment.

Fang Muye smiled and said, "It's okay. How's the meal going?"

Lin Xiaowan immediately replied: "It will be ready soon."

"Okay, I'll go call Yuzhen down for dinner." Fang Muye said as he walked up the stairs.

After Fang Muye and Yuzhen came downstairs, Lin Xiaowan brought the prepared breakfast from the kitchen to the table.

White porridge, pancakes, and a few side dishes.

Lin Xiaowan filled two bowls of porridge and placed them in front of Fang Muye and Yuzhen, saying, "Boss, Boss lady, please have your meal."

Yuzhen smiled and said, "Xiaowan, you can sit here and eat too."

Fang Muye also said: "Yes, our family doesn't have so many rules, just eat at this table."

Lin Xiaowan also took the bowl and chopsticks and sat at the table a little stiffly.

Fang Muye took a bite of the pancake, tasted the side dish, and drank a mouthful of porridge. Then, under Lin Xiaowan's expectant and nervous gaze, he nodded and praised with a smile, "Not bad, it's delicious."

Yuzhen also smiled and agreed.

Lin Xiaowan immediately smiled with relief.