Year: I had a good time when I was young

Chapter 705 Critically ill again
Taking advantage of the time it took Tang Lianxin to prepare foreign antiques, Chu Xiangqian carefully did a morning exercise with Xue Jinglan and then flew to Hong Kong Island on a chartered plane that morning.

After landing at around 3pm, we took a taxi directly to Kwai Chung Pier.

In a warehouse, 20 tons of dried salted salmon and 20 tons of various preserved and fresh fruits are stored.

After thinking about it, he added 10 tons of dried river fish, 300 tons of breadfruit, and coconuts.

Then he called the person in charge of Donglong Island and asked him to prepare 2 sheep and 1 cattle for Linda.

At that time, Linda will transport these things to Tianzhu first. As for the 2 tons of rice, after the 10 tons of rice shipped from Tianzhu arrives, 2 tons will be divided and shipped to Tianzhu.

Then Chu Xiangqian called Linda, then took a taxi to a medicinal material store in Causeway Bay, and asked Qian Guotai to be responsible for purchasing milk powder and oats.

If Cathay has money to do things, Chu Xiangqian is naturally relieved. Moreover, the medicinal material shop has been profitable this year, so Chu Xiangqian has not touched it.

The money is stored in Standard Chartered, just transfer it directly.

Qian Guotai naturally did not dare to delay. When Chu Qianqian flew back to the capital, he had already contacted the supplier.

By then, 1 tons of milk powder and 3 tons of oats will be transported to Hong Kong Island and then shipped to Tianjin.
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When Chu Xiangqian returned to the capital again, it was already past 1 o'clock in the night.

Returning to the Qianmen courtyard, although Xue Jinglan was so sleepy that she dozed off, she still refused to go back to the bedroom.

The mistress and the others could not persuade her, so they could only ask Hong Kong Sheng to take good care of her.

When Chu Xiangqian returned to the main room of the central courtyard, he saw Xue Jinglan covered with a blanket and lying on a rocking chair. Hong Kong Sheng was not sleepy at all, holding a book, but his eyes were dull and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing the noise, he looked up and saw Chu Qianqian standing in the main room. Hong Kong's face lit up and he threw the book in his hand on the table.

He ran over and threw himself into Chu Xiangqian's arms. Chu Xiangqian naturally missed his junior sister very much. In addition, Hong Kong grew up exactly like Nie Xiaoqian, so he took advantage of Xue Jinglan's sleep.

He picked up Hong Kong Sheng and walked to the side room on the right.

After some tossing, Chu Xiangqian was not satisfied, but he didn't continue to toss. He hugged Hong Kong Sheng and whispered for a while, and saw her fall asleep in a daze while talking.

Chu Xiangqian then smiled and left the side room, picked up Xue Jinglan and entered the house, and the three of them fell asleep together.

Early the next morning, Hong Kong Sheng and Xue Jinglan woke up and saw that they were sleeping in the same bed, and their faces turned red.

Fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. The two of them were just embarrassed for a moment and didn't care anymore.

After washing up and going out, I saw Chu Qianqian practicing martial arts in the courtyard of the central courtyard. Four people, master, master, wife, Gong Erxiantian, were sitting on four solid wood Taishi chairs, watching Chu Qianqian boxing with a smile.

When they saw the explosive sound of his punch, the expressions of the four old men and women did not change, and then they were overjoyed.

The ability to create an explosion with a punch is something that can only be encountered by chance. Chu Xiangqian just punched down and it seemed as if it was light and floating, which made it even more difficult.

Gong Er, who had been feeling a little out of sorts in the past few days, originally looked a little sick, but once he felt better, he became energetic.

He whispered to his wife, "Sister-in-law, it seems that this boy has made another breakthrough in the past six months. If this continues, I feel that this boy may not be human anymore."

Chen Shenglan turned around and glared at Gong Er, but her thoughts were actually similar to what Gong Er was thinking.

Moreover, Chu Xiangqian's current state may be more powerful than the great masters in the rumors. She didn't know how to describe the depth of Chu Xiangqian's current skills.

He shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, no matter how powerful this kid is, he is still a direct descendant of your Gong family."

Gong Er laughed, this was also her pride.

At first, he said that he had not broken his promise and would not pass on the Gong family's sixty-four skills to outsiders, but in fact, Chu Xiangqian still learned this skill.

For the sake of Gong Baosen, outsiders would be polite and would not accuse him face to face, but secretly said that the Gong family was trying to deceive others.

Gong Er actually had some knots in his heart, but now that he saw Chu Qianqian practicing Bagua to an unprecedented level, the accumulated depression disappeared without a trace in an instant.

A hundred years later, people will only remember that Chu Xiangqian is invincible in the world and remember that his sixty-four skills were taught by her second palace.

As for the oath that after getting married, you no longer belong to the palace family and cannot pass on the sixty-four hands to apprentices or outsiders, it will also be ignored by Chu Xiangqian's achievements in kung fu.

In the final analysis, kung fu still relies on fists to speak.

Chu Qianqian's fist was hard enough, and I had to endure all the comments and taunts.

Otherwise, with Chu Xiangqian's temper, the custodian would come and beat those who talk too much on the pretext of a discussion or a martial argument.

If Chu Xiangqian really beats him to the ground in one or two blows, it will not only be difficult to recruit disciples in the future, but it will also be impossible to even think about opening a martial arts gym to make a living.

Those young people outside are not fools. If they hear that you are defeated in a few hits, they will subconsciously think that you are not good at this skill.

When Gong Er thought of this, he couldn't help but smile.

He was just smiling and laughing, but suddenly his face flushed and his breathing became rapid.

Chu Qianqian had been practicing martial arts, and his energy and spirit were at their peak, but within a moment he felt that Gong Er's breathing was abnormal.

He stopped hurriedly, turned around and looked over, and felt that Gong Er's face turned from red to white, and his heartbeat was weakening.

He instantly realized that Gong Er's old illness had relapsed.

Without thinking, he took out the +1 golden elixir from his storage compartment and walked four to five meters to Gong Er's side.

Put the golden elixir into Gong Er's mouth, then steady Gong Er's body, reach out and massage her back a few times.

After the golden elixir entered his stomach, Busan reached out to hold Gong Er's wrist and felt his pulse under the nervous gazes of his master, his wife, and Yixiantian.

In just ten seconds, Chu Xiangqian's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Fortunately, the +1 golden elixir was indeed a powerful elixir produced by the game.

Soon Gong Er was pulled back from the hands of the King of Hell.

But although his breath stabilized, Chu Xiangqian knew that his uncle was really in danger this time.

Jin Yitou said last winter that once the old disease relapses, it will be difficult for gods to save him.

Although this time he was saved again by the +1 golden elixir.

But coupled with the critical illness in early 60, Gong Er jumped out of death's door twice.

If you're lucky, you might be able to survive half a year or ten months. If you're not lucky, you might have to leave in ten days and a half.

Chu Xiangqian really didn't know how to save the person at this time.

"How about it?"

Xian Xiantian frowned when he saw Chu Qianqian, but Gong Er's complexion became rosy again, and he didn't know that this time it might be really troublesome.

The master and mistress were naturally worried, and even Xue Jinglan and Hong Kong Sheng saw the problem, with worried expressions on their faces.

Chu Qianqian was silent for a while, not sure whether he should say anything, but Gong Er calmed down and said with a smile.

"I should have left the year before last. If it hadn't been for Jindan last winter, I would have left. This time I can feel that my days are numbered."

After saying that, he looked at Gong Changqing and said, "Brother, do you think I am a member of the Gong family, or am I an outsider?"

Gong Changqing was stunned and instantly understood what White House Er meant. If she was from the Gong family, she would naturally be buried in the ancestral grave. After all, she had never been married in her life.

But Gong Er was engaged to someone back then, and both parties had given the marriage certificate and betrothal gift, and were waiting to come to the church to get married.

It's a pity that the traitor Ma San appeared and deceived his master to destroy his ancestors and injured Gong Baosen.

Mr. Gong died of illness not long after he was seriously injured. His branch of the Gong family only had one daughter, and she was married to someone.

It's like being a member of someone else's family, and no one wants to take revenge.

As for Gong Changqing, it is not impossible for his nephew to avenge his uncle, but Gong Changqing cannot defeat Ma San.

If you go there, you will die.

Moreover, the north was occupied by Xiaori, and Ma San defected to Xiaori. It can be said that other branches of the Gong family who are interested in revenge cannot win.

He has no intention of seeking revenge and is still thinking about currying favor with Ma San.

This forced Gong Er to regret the marriage and seek revenge from Ma San.

But even if Gong Er used the old ape to hang the seal and defeated Ma San, Gong Er himself was seriously injured and has been tortured by the pain for many years.

And because she regretted her marriage, if she really cared about it, she would definitely not be considered a member of her ex-husband's family, nor could she be considered a member of the Gong family.

Some side houses hated her for ruining their chance of joining Ma San and becoming prosperous, so naturally they wouldn't tolerate her.

Some members of the palace family who were willing to see her take revenge were not very close to her either in words or actions because she regretted her marriage and broke her promise.

Gong Er was forced to swear to become a nun first, and then went to Hong Kong Island to hide far away.

Of course, the reason why she went to Hong Kong Island was because she was thinking about Master Ye.

It's a pity that Master Ye has been married a long time ago and has several children. Moreover, Master Ye's kung fu is not very good, so his character needs to be discussed.

But this is the world of movies. In the movie, Master Ye took his wife and children to Hong Kong Island, but his life was quite tight, so he couldn't think of marrying the second wife.

After all, the couple had been poor together, and at that time, Gong Er was like a useless person, abandoned by the family, and no normal man would accept her.

Besides, Gong Er won't treat others like a kid.

If Lao Jiang hadn't suddenly returned to the capital in early 60, found Gong Changqing, and told Gong Er that he couldn't hold on anymore, Gong Changqing, the side wife, wouldn't have known that his cousin was about to die.

At that time, Old Man Gong was actually hesitant about whether to go see Gong Er.

But he accepted Chu Xiangqian and saw that his apprentice was extremely talented. He had only been practicing for two or three months, and he almost had nothing to teach him.

Since I still have family ties, I made up my mind to go to Hong Kong Island.

Needless to say, after getting used to getting along with each other, and Gong Er had died once, Gong Er himself and Gong Changqing both looked away.

They get along naturally and harmoniously.

But I didn't expect that I would get sick last winter. I thought that with the golden elixir, I could survive for a few more years.

But I didn't expect that although it wasn't the cold winter this time, I just felt a little uncomfortable and suddenly fell ill again.

To put it bluntly, when Gong Er saw that Chu Qianqian had mastered Baguazhang to an unprecedented level, he immediately felt that he would die without regrets, and his anger was relieved.

While Gong Changqing lamented the impermanence of life, he was also hesitant about Gong Er's request.

Returning to my hometown is not a big problem, after all, death is a big deal.

No one would care about Gong Er's past merits, demerits, gains and losses unless it was a mortal enemy.

He wanted to be buried in the ancestral grave, or even next to Gong Baosen's grave. Gong Changqing agreed, but there must be someone in the Gong family who was not willing.

Even though we are now trying to get rid of superstitions, there are still many people who believe in this.

I was afraid that Gong Er, a girl with a bad reputation, would ruin the reputation and luck of the younger generations of the Gong family.

Seeing Gong Changqing's hesitation, Gong Er smiled sadly, and then looked at Chu Qianqian.

He secretly thought that he had broken his oath and passed the sixty-four hands to this boy. This boy should stand by him for his last wish.

Sure enough, Chu Xiangqian didn't care about that much. He only recognized Gong Er and Gong Changqing from the Gong family, and the others were just insignificant strangers to him.

"Uncle, don't worry. I will personally take you back to your hometown and bury you next to Mr. Gong's tomb."

Xianxiantian also nodded hurriedly. Seeing this, the master's wife sighed and said, "Don't worry, girl, I, my sister-in-law, will also help you."

After saying that, he looked up at his husband. Gong Changqing gritted his teeth for the last time and nodded seriously, "Sister, I will go back to my hometown tomorrow. Whether it is bribery or coercion, I will not let you even enter the ancestral grave."

Gong Er's biggest fear was of course becoming an orphan. Even because she regretted her marriage and was not accepted by her tribe, she was more worried about her own death than ordinary people.

Seeing that everyone agreed to him, he smiled.

Fortunately, the +1 golden elixir is indeed very powerful. Even if Gong Er's oil is exhausted, he can still sustain it for a while.

After falling asleep in a daze, Chu patted Yixiantian's arm forward and motioned for him to carry Gong Er back to the house.

But Xianxiantian hesitated at this moment.

It's not that the old man doesn't want to hug his sweetheart whom he has loved for more than ten or twenty years, it's just that the two of them are in love and not polite.

We have always treated each other with courtesy, and there is nothing that goes beyond etiquette.

It can be said that A Thin Line of Sky is the best interpretation of platonic love. Or the ultimate dog-licking body.

Chu Qianqian couldn't help but roll his eyes. If it were him, he would have tried his best to get it.

Maybe Gong Er could live a peaceful old age for more than ten or twenty years, instead of being tormented by pain, relying on tobacco leaves to relieve his pain, and looking lonely.

In desperation, Chu Xiangqian carefully raised the chair together with the imperial chair, and sent Gong Er to her room.

Leave the teacher's wife, Xiaolan'er, and Hong Kong students to take care of her.

Chu Qianqian pulled his master and the still reluctant Yixian Tian to the main hall. After thinking about it, he asked Zhang Haiyan, who was staying at the front yard concierge, to find Lao Jiang who had gone out.

After Lao Jiang came back, he was naturally very sad. The old man was indeed a loyal servant, but if he really cared about it, Chu Xiangqian was more qualified than him to handle Gong Er's affairs.

Even if Gong Er really recovers this time, he will still be messy in the future, so he really should make preparations early.

And since Gong Er has said that he wants to be buried back in his hometown, it will be easier to accomplish this in a few more years.

But if it was only ten days and a half, Chu Qianqian thought for a while, then turned and entered his bedroom, from the Novice Village warehouse.

He took out a box of small yellow croakers and another box containing more than 100,000 celestial coins from two police stations, streets and steel rolling mills from selling dried fish every month for the past two years.

(End of this chapter)