Zaohua Town.

Luo Fengtang was a kind man, and he did not want to put Wang Lingzhi to death.

His wife was seriously ill, and he wouldn't mind helping her if she could.

The matter of rescuing people is in line with the moral principles in his heart.

He will not save people unless they deserve their sins and have committed extremely heinous crimes.

Mrs. Wang Lingzhi is recognized as a good person, so there is no psychological burden in saving her.

But the premise is that he is able to help.

In this world, many diseases are incurable, and there is only one way to treat them...

Waiting to die!

"Wang Lingzhi, your wife is suffering from an illness, so many doctors can't tell what the illness is?" Luo Fengtang asked.

"Some talk about bad diseases, some talk about hysteria...there are many names."

"They used many prescriptions, and I tried the best ones, but none of them worked."

Wang Lingzhi shook his head and sighed.

When he talked about his wife, the tension in his heart eased a little, and he was able to talk to Luo Fengtang normally.

"What do you want me to help you with? I'm not a doctor and I can't see the disease."

Luo Fengtang is talking about honest people. If you don't know it, you just don't know it. You can't say yes on purpose.

As for asking for a doctor, he didn't know a good doctor from Sixiang City.

To explain, with Wang Lingzhi's financial resources, he could probably invite a reputable doctor back, and he had even invited him all over.

Even those famous doctors can't see it, so who else can cure it?

To put it bluntly, it is impossible to say that Wang Ling’s wife is suffering from a terminal illness.

"Master Hou, I would like to invite Master Jinghu to come and take a look. I heard that he is a master of medicine."

Wang Lingzhi lowered his head and mustered up his courage.

This is also because I have been forced to do nothing.

Otherwise, how could he dare to make a request to Luo Fengtang.

It's one thing to think about it in your mind, but it's another thing to actually do it.

"Master Jinghu...is he the master from Wutong Temple?" Luo Fengtang asked.

"Yes, yes, that's him."

Wang Lingzhi was overjoyed, and he was going to introduce Master Jinghu to Luo Fengtang in detail. Unexpectedly, Luo Fengtang had heard of Master Jinghu, so it was easy to handle. He didn't need to say anything more.

"It's not difficult to find him, but I can't guarantee that he can cure your wife."

Luo Fengtang said with a serious expression.

Let’s talk about the ugly things first.

Wang Lingzhi also had no confidence as to whether Master Jinghu could cure the disease.

But he had no other choice.

Madam's illness cannot be delayed any longer.

"Ding Ye, go and deliver my message and ask Master Jinghu to come to Zaohua Town, Zhuque County, quickly."

Luo Fengtang said.

"Yes, Mr. Hou, wait a moment."

Ding Ye strode outside.

He was extremely tall. When he passed by Wang Lingzhi, he lowered his head and snorted, which made Wang Lingzhi's heart tremble involuntarily.

This person is too oppressive!

It even seemed to be more oppressive than Luo Fengtang.

This kind of oppressive force is not the oppressive force of Luo Fengtang's martial arts and power at its peak, but a sense of oppression based on height, physique, and evil spirit.

"Mr. Wang, sit down."

Luo Fengtang put his hands on the table, his eyes were clear and unquestionable.

Wang Lingzhi did not dare to object and sat on the edge of the chair next to him.

He looked up and noticed...

Luo Fengtang's hands were slender and strong, and his nails were neatly trimmed. He tapped the table gently. Each time, it was like tapping on his heart, making him a little breathless.

The waiting process is often the most difficult.

Wang Lingzhi lowered his head and looked at the pattern of the floor tiles on the ground, counting in his mind how many circles there were in the pattern. This method relieved some of the pressure.

Until the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Ding Ye strode in, clasped his fists towards Luo Fengtang and said, "Master Marquis, the news has been spread."

"Okay, sit down."

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Then, he looked towards Wang Lingzhi.

"I've already taken care of the matter for you, do you have anything else to explain?"

"I'm telling you, Lord Marquis, I've said what I need to say before. I was a bit greedy and the purchase price was falsified. I just wanted to make more money and there would be no other problems."

Wang Lingzhi lowered his head and said.

"Okay, let's talk about this later. Now you can take me to see your warehouse."

Luo Fengtang stood up.

Wang Lingzhi issued a general amnesty. Now that Luo Fengtang has spoken, the matter is over for the time being.

Regarding the next matter in the warehouse, Wang Lingzhi did not dare to make any small moves, nor would he play any self-righteous tricks.

He felt that every move he made was being seen through. If he wanted to do something fishy, ​​he would just wait until the whole family was sent away.

He had heard Mr. Shu tell many stories about hair distribution.

For example, in the southern borderland, there are many snakes, insects, rats, and ants, as well as the terrifying Miao border poisonous arts, and the bewitching Black Lotus Sect.

It is said that the saints of the Black Lotus Sect like to bathe in human blood, and often kill and bleed those who have no foundation from the north.

The southern Xinjiang is terrifying. There are Beili rebels and steppe barbarians in the northwest. There are indigenous people in the southwest. It is said that there are also headhunters who specialize in cutting off the heads of outsiders as trophies.

There are almost all the places of exile in the southeast, northwest, and none of them are good. Every one of them is scary.

He is living such a good life now, if he is really exiled...he can't imagine what will happen in the future.

"Master Marquis, the warehouse is behind the house. There are two warehouses here, and there are other warehouses not here, but above the town."

Wang Lingzhi had a flattering smile on his face.

Duan Zifeng was waiting outside, and Yu Feipeng followed behind, keeping pace with each other without stopping.

Duan Zifeng also fell silent.

He considers himself to be a good player in the world, and the number one person in Xuyu Palace, but in front of a martial arts master like Luo Fengtang, he is nothing at all, so why bother doing the same thing.

Some people may be arrogant and arrogant, but this definitely does not include his arrogance.

The warehouse built by Wang Lingzhi is indeed right behind the house.

You can see two large warehouses from a distance, built with blue bricks and large tiles.

"Master Marquis, do you want to go in and take a look?" Wang Lingzhi asked cautiously.

"Okay, open it."

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Wang Lingzhi stepped forward, took out the key, and opened the big lock above. Then, another door appeared behind it.

These links are intertwined, and it is difficult for most people to use a key.

After going through three doors in a row, we entered the warehouse.

Luo Fengtang walked in and walked around before coming out.

This warehouse is well built, ventilated and waterproof.

The cotton purchased last year has not deteriorated yet.

"Master Hou, what should I do with this cotton?"

Wang Lingzhi originally thought that he could just let the government take it.

But I felt a little unwilling in my heart.

The price of these cottons was not a small sum. It could be said that it almost emptied most of his savings.

Even if it's shipped at cost price, it's okay, at least it can't be a loss.

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