Chapter 15, Disbandment

The Luck Point has its own magic. Using it to improve one's realm, Fang Rui has no problem adapting to the sudden increase in power, as if it is born this way, just like instinct.

It is even more handy than the power gained through self-cultivation.

Fang Rui is naturally curious, but he also knows that the principle is not something he can understand now.

He felt the changes in the lower seventh level and came out of the back room.

At this time, the sun has set, but the sky is not dark yet. The afterglow of the setting sun highlights the burning clouds all over the sky. The yellow clouds are like the fish-scale cracked land outside the city during this year's drought.

Fang Ling and his friends were playing games on the road outside.

The common expressions on the faces of these dolls were that many of the children in the neighborhood could not run away. Only his family, Fang Ling, Sanniangzi's daughter, and a few other two or three children, were relatively better.

That is to say, children are lively and have nowhere to vent their energy to play games. Adults also don't have enough to eat, but they are more accustomed to lying down to save energy.

"Wow!"

When the children saw Fang Rui, they shouted 'Brother Fang' and surrounded him.

"Brother Fang, we want to hear a story!"

"Yes, listen to the story!"

"Fang Ling, Fang Ling, please hurry up and ask your brother to tell us a story!"

…

When these children came over, they seemed to have a nest of sparrows around them, chirping.

Fang Ling was surrounded by people in the center. This cute little girl was chosen as the eldest sister of the children. At this time, she pulled Fang Rui's sleeve pitifully: "Brother!"

"Okay, okay, here's a story." Fang Rui said with a smile.

When he has nothing to do, he will tell these children a story or two.

In this era, not only were materials scarce, but also spiritual entertainment was scarce. There were very few literate people, but this did not hinder the charm of the story that could be enjoyed by both refined and popular people.

These children are very satisfied and enjoy themselves if they can hear one or two stories from Fang Rui's mouth.

Sometimes, Fang Rui would carry a few soybeans with him. When telling stories, he would generously give one or two soybeans to these children, and even more let them circle around him.

If Fang Ling is the eldest sister, then he is the 'uncrowned king' among this group of children.

Fang Rui actually enjoyed it.

Do this...

Boredom is one thing. In this dry world, we always have to find some fun.

on the other hand.

A few days ago, the "infectious disease" in the Fang family was rampant. Although it avoided some trouble, it also alienated the neighbors. Fang Rui was happy to keep his distance from other neighbors.

But that's all in the adult world. Fang Ling is just a child, and the cold violence and alienation from her playmates is really something she shouldn't have to endure at her age.

Fang Rui saw that Fang Ling was lonely and pitiful with no one to play with, so he took action out of concern for his sister's physical and mental health.

Differentiation to win over, story attraction, soybean temptation... a combination of punches, the matter will be solved.

Of course, the 'infectious disease' turned out to be a mistake. The neighbors came into contact with the Fang family again, and it had no impact on the children.

And because of Fang Rui, Fang Ling also became the most popular among the children. He was surrounded by others and was very happy. He was happy every day.

Because of this, he and Fang Rui became closer.

The business of 'Cao Zhitang' was sluggish, but there was a black market business of finished medicines. Fang Rui didn't care much about it. He had fun for a while just observing and studying his sister.

He found that this feeling of being treated as the center by his friends made Fang Ling happier than giving her good food.

'Sure enough, 'spiritual fullness' is a higher level of happiness than 'material abundance'... No wonder the martyrs of previous lives still maintained an optimistic spirit despite such poverty and hardship.'

Fang Rui was thinking divergently while telling short stories at random.

It was getting late and getting dark.

"Shanzi!"

"Ah Huai!"

"Big spring!"

…

Long shouts rang out in the willow alley, it was the adults calling their children to go home.

The children looked reluctant to leave.

"alright."

Fang Rui clapped his hands: "That's all for today, little carrot heads, go back!"

The children leave.

Fang Ling was also a little tired, her face was flushed and sweaty, so she asked her to wash up, play by herself for a while, and then went to bed.

Fang Rui waited for some more time, and seeing that it was getting late, he put on his medicine bag and got up: "Mom, I'm going out."

"Why!"

Fang Xueshi agreed, but subconsciously remembered the last experience. He opened his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He just said: "Go, Brother Rui, be careful on the road."

She sent Fang Rui out and watched Fang Rui's back disappear before returning to the house.

On the lamp, the flames jumped one after another.

"well!"

Fang Xue sighed, feeling a little distracted, obviously worried about Fang Rui.

She had to keep herself busy, cleaning the house, wiping the table...it took a long time before she finally calmed down.

But from time to time, he subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window, which revealed his true feelings.

…

black market.

For this meeting, Gao Yao was not late, but arrived earlier.

The two of them shared the profits from the finished medicine over the past three days, and Fang Rui was preparing to provide the medicine package this time.

Gao Yao did not answer, and after hesitating to speak, he finally brought up the profit sharing: "Master Fang, 20% of the profit is too small, and I really can't support the family. My wife, children, and children all depend on me for food! Look..."

Fang Rui glanced at Gao Yao and refused: "This matter... I'm afraid we don't need to talk about it."

Can’t support a family?

He didn't believe this.

Although Gao Yao only took 20% of the net profit, if he was alone, he would have enough noodles and plenty of oil and water.

Even if there are three or five people in a family, as long as there are no high-level warriors, the sorghum noodles will still be sufficient. The food can even be improved every now and then.

This kind of treatment, at this age, is already available to a handful of the top 20% of families in Changshan County.

If you are still not satisfied with this, what else do you want to do? Eat white noodles with meat every day? Do you still have to go to heaven?

"Hey, Master Fang! Master Fang! Let me beg you!"

Gao Yao bowed repeatedly, bowed his waist and bent his legs, as if he was about to kneel down. He looked really pitiful: "Just watch and enjoy more food! I am very grateful, Gao! Just add one more

To make a profit? Once it’s done, it’s great!”

The so-called location of the two people was not too remote, and some passers-by saw it and looked sideways.

Of course, it was just a sideways glance - Fang Rui might have been blackmailed for doing good deeds in his previous life, but meddling in other people's affairs these days might cost him his life.

Fang Rui's face showed no emotion, and there was no wave in his eyes. He just said two words coldly: "No."

If you look at his youth and bully him into being soft-hearted, or if you want to save face, you won’t be able to hide your face...

That is a big mistake!

As a man of two generations, Fang Rui is very realistic. He just can't agree to things he can't agree to. He will never try to make someone look fat because of good reputation.

Furthermore...

'Haha, this old bastard, if I give him a foot today, he will dare to ask for a foot tomorrow.' Fang Rui was stunned.

"Master Fang, you are really...hard-hearted."

Gao Yao was hunched over and seemed to have a lonely look on his face. He suddenly sighed, patted his chest, and said as if sincerely: "Master Fang, to tell you the truth, in the past two days, other doctors have approached me for cooperation, promising 50% profit."

, you see..."

This statement... implies a threat.

"Okay, since you have said this, I can't stop your wealth. Then... let's get together and part ways."

Fang Rui agreed immediately.

It is true that Gao Yao is a good salesman, and the finished drug business can achieve the current profits, which is indispensable to the other party. He does not deny Gao Yao's contribution, but there is no way he can be blackmailed.
To be continued...