A moment later, the fat old man spoke again.

"Dr. Jiang, you and I have never known each other. You saved my life. You are my benefactor. I am very grateful to you. Since you say it's a disease, not a poison, I believe what you say. "

Jiang Weiwei picked his eyebrow. Oh, it's rare. The victim paranoia would trust others?!

The fat old man seemed to see the idea in her heart and smiled helplessly: "don't blame me for being suspicious. I grew up in this treacherous environment since I was a child. If I hadn't been very cautious, I would have died."

Jiang Wei was not interested in his past. He answered perfunctorily, "Oh."

The fat old man is a man of his word and deed. He immediately ordered people to release the four members of the innkeeper's family.

When the innkeeper learned that Jiang Weiwei had spoken for him, he was sincerely grateful. He took his wife and children to express his thanks to Jiang Weiwei, and the landlady personally sent a prescription.

She said shyly, "Dr. Jiang saved our family of four. We have nothing else to repay you. Knowing that you like to eat osmanthus salted duck, we specially copied the practice of Osmanthus salted duck and gave it to Dr. Jiang. If Dr. Jiang wants to eat it in the future, he just needs to follow the recipe to make a very authentic sweet scented osmanthus salted duck. "

The practice of such special dishes is equal to the treasure of a cook pressing the bottom of the box. The auspicious Inn has attracted many repeat customers by relying on such a sweet scented osmanthus salted duck. Now the landlady is willing to send out the menu, which shows her sincerity.

Jiang Weiwei was also impolite and reached out to take the recipe: "don't worry, I'll only cook this dish at home and won't sell it for money."

After listening to her words, the landlady was quite surprised.

In fact, when the landlady decided to send out the recipe, she was ready that she could no longer make money by sweet scented osmanthus salted duck. She not only sent out the recipe, but also sent out the power to make money with this dish.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Weiwei said that she would not make money with osmanthus salted duck. That is to say, Jixiang Inn can still sell osmanthus salted duck as before.

This is undoubtedly a great good thing for auspicious inn.

The innkeeper and the landlady kept bending down to thank them.

When they left, Jiang Weiwei conveniently collected the recipe of sweet scented osmanthus salted water duck and planned to take it back to you siniang to learn to cook this dish. With you siniang's excellent cooking skills, the sweet scented osmanthus salted water duck carefully prepared by her must be very delicious!

Jiang Weiwei feels very happy as long as he thinks that he can eat delicious sweet scented osmanthus salted duck anytime and anywhere in the future.

Another day passed.

The fat old man has been able to walk on the ground. Although he still needs to recuperate for some time, his condition has almost recovered.

Jiang Weiwei said goodbye again.

The fat old man didn't keep her this time. He specially asked someone to send a stack of silver tickets.

"Thanks to you this time, my old life can be saved. Here are two hundred liang of silver notes, which can be regarded as the reward for your rescue."

Jiang Weiwei knew that the other party was not short of money. It was very cheap to buy him a life with 200 liang of silver, so she was not polite. She stretched out her hand to take the silver note: "thank you, master Sima. Then we'll leave now. Take care and see you later."

The fat old man nodded, "goodbye."

Jiang Weiwei turned and walked out of the guest room and asked ah Tao and others to pack up.

A Tao and green sleeve moved very quickly and packed all their luggage. Beichuan and Shi Jinshui moved all these luggage downstairs.

The innkeeper came to see off with his wife and children.

Meanwhile, in the guest room on the second floor of the inn.

The fat old man was leaning against the window, and he had a panoramic view of the backyard.

He watched Jiang Weiwei say goodbye to the innkeeper, Beichuan and Shi Jinshui carry their luggage on the bus one by one, and Gu Fei take a bag full of meat buns from the landlady

The fat old man's eyes suddenly stopped.

He stared at Gu Fei for a long time, and the expression on his fat face changed sharply.

Pan noticed his strange appearance and asked curiously, "Sir, what's the matter with you? Does it hurt again? "

Instead of answering her question, the fat old man pointed to Gu Fei and asked, "don't you think this man looks familiar?"

Pan Shi looked along his line of sight, but because she was old and a little presbyopia, she narrowed her eyes for a long time and said, "it seems that she looks familiar. I remember this man is Dr. Jiang's husband."

Living in the inn these two days, she met Gu Fei once, but she just glanced at him casually and didn't pay attention to him. At this time, she was reminded by the old man. She really felt that Gu Fei looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere.

Maybe it's because time has passed too long, or maybe it's because Gu Fei has changed too much. Pan Shixiang hasn't remembered where he met him for a long time.

The fat old man's memory is much better than pan's. He soon found a figure very similar to Gu Fei in those dusty memories for many years.

"He seems to be Gu Zheng's son."

Hearing Gu Zheng's words, pan was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized: "yes, it's him! I haven't seen him for years. I can't recognize him! "

Then she murmured, "but why is Gu Zheng's son here? It is reasonable to say that Gu Zheng has been cut off all over the door. How can there be a living mouth? "

The fat old man not only thought of something, but suddenly became nervous, and the fat on his body trembled slightly.

At this time, Jiang Weiwei, Gu Fei and others had left the auspicious Inn in a donkey cart.

The fat old man walked back and forth in the house for two steps, and finally made up his mind: "come!"

The steward immediately pushed the door and came in: "what can I do for you, sir?"

"Let Li Tong take ten people to stop doctor Jiang's family! Especially Dr. Jiang's husband. I want to see him. Go quickly! "

The steward didn't know why, but he respectfully replied: "yes!"

Soon, Li Tong took a guard and hurried to catch up.

At this time, Dahei is driving to Jiuqu county.

Jiang Wei sat in the car. She handed two hundred liang of silver tickets to Gu Fei for him to collect.

Gu Fei took the silver note and looked at it. It was the silver note of Wantong bank, the largest bank in southern Chu. It is said that the real owner behind it has something to do with the royal family.

Wantong bank, royal family, master Sima

Gu Fei quickly guessed the joints. He stuffed the silver ticket back into Jiang Weiwei's hand and whispered, "you put the money away. I'll do something later. You go back first. Don't wait for me. I'll go home when I'm done."

Jiang frowned slightly, "what are you doing? Do you have to be in such a hurry? "

"Someone may have found me. I have to deal with it," Gu Fei kissed her forehead. "It's okay. I'll be back soon."