The second master slapped Meng Fei on the shoulder and cursed angrily: "Don't be a moaner, just speak quickly."

Meng Fei almost vomited blood, and could only say honestly:

"I plan to spend money to find some mercenaries, like Lao Li, who values money over life. I can definitely find a way through Feng Shuyi. Now I just need to train Wang Dabiao, and he will be responsible for leading people to the Plaster Country."

After hearing this, Erye nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay! I think it's okay! Gouzi, I've saved 70,000 or 80,000 yuan over the years, and I'm giving it all to you. It's useless for me to keep it.

By then you can hire a few more people, and with 80,000 yuan you can at least take care of 20 of them!"

The corners of Meng Fei's mouth twitched for a moment, and finally he nodded.

“Enough, enough…”

The two chatted for a while, and then Meng Fei left the second master's house and brought back some firewood to heat the kang.

After heating the kang, Meng Fei checked the condition of the eight little squirrels. Seeing that they were in good health, he lay down to sleep with peace of mind.

But just as Meng Fei fell asleep, the phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was a video call from an unfamiliar number.

Meng Fei thought about it again and again, and decided to answer the call.

After answering the phone, what came into view was Feng Shuyi's annoying face.

At this time, Feng Shuyi was looking at the screen with a smirk on his face: "Hehehe~~~Brother Meng~~~Are you surprised? Are you surprised?! This trick of transplanting flowers and trees was thought up by me!"

Meng Fei rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Get lost! Why didn't you answer my call?!"

"Brother Meng, actually when I thought of this method, I wanted to call you and tell you, but I was afraid that someone would eavesdrop, so I didn't dare to tell you. I called you from my private phone at home."

After hearing Feng Shuyi's explanation, Meng Fei decided not to argue with him anymore.

"By the way, Brother Meng, my grandmother is now entrusted to you. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll send someone to deliver it to you.

Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, how are my grandma and second master doing? ? "

Speaking of this, Feng Shuyi showed a gossipy look on his face.

Seeing Feng Shuyi like this, Meng Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "They are both very good friends. They cried and hugged each other when they met."

"So where does my grandma live now?"

"It must be the west room of my house. Neither of them mentioned living together, but I think it's good this way. The older generation has their own views on love. We should not get involved too much."

Feng Shu nodded: "Yes, that makes sense."

At this moment, Meng Fei suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively, "Shuyi, I want to ask you something. Do you know any channels to hire mercenaries or the kind of deadpool in the movies?"

When Feng Shuyi heard Meng Fei's question, he was obviously stunned.

"Brother Meng, what do you want that thing for?"

"Don't worry about it, do you know???"

"I really don't know much about it. When my dad comes back tomorrow, I'll ask him for you. He will definitely know."

"Okay, just ask around for me. It doesn't matter if you can't find out. Don't worry."

"Don't worry, Brother Meng! I will definitely do everything you told me to do!"

Meng Fei smiled and nodded, and the two chatted for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Meng Fei was also tired after a long day, and he fell asleep soon after closing his eyes.

It was snowing heavily outside the house. Everything was quiet. The only sounds I could hear were the whistling north wind and the rustling of falling snowflakes.

At this time, two figures tiptoed out of the house, walked out of the yard, started running quickly, and disappeared in the heavy snow like flying.

..................

The next morning, Meng Fei opened the door and saw a vast expanse of white outside. The mountains in the distance were all covered with snow again, looking completely silver.

Meng Fei stretched and planned to clear the snow in the yard.

As soon as I took out the shovel from the warehouse, I heard the sound of the shovel hitting the ground outside the yard.

After a while, Wang Dabiao pushed open the door with a shovel.

"Good morning, Meng Fei. You are so young, but you don't sleep enough." Wang Dabiao greeted him.

Meng Fei grinned and greeted him in the same way: "Good morning, Lao Wang. How did you sleep last night? Were you cold?"

Wang Dabiao nodded excitedly: "Don't worry if you laugh at me, last night was the best night I slept in the past half month. It was so comfortable. Thank you so much........."

"Stop, stop, stop!! We are all family now, stop being so polite."

After the two of them cleaned up all the snow in the yard, Meng Fei found an open space, called Wang Dabiao over, and said seriously.

"Lao Wang, I will teach you a set of boxing techniques next. Remember! You are not allowed to teach it to others without my consent!!!"

Wang Dabiao was delighted after hearing this. Meng Fei said this, so he must be going to teach him some unique martial arts!!!

Just ask yourself! Which young man doesn’t have a dream of being a hero?

The young man did not have the aspiration to travel the world with wine and sword in hand.

Thinking of this, Wang Dabiao's mouth corners were almost stretched to the back of his ears. He nodded repeatedly in agreement, and at the same time, he put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together and pointed it towards the sky.

"I, Wang Dabiao, swear! Unless Meng Fei allows it, I will never teach anyone else the martial arts skills that Meng Fei taught me!!"

Meng Fei smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I will play in front and play slowly, you watch carefully in the back, and you can ask questions at any time if you have any questions."

After saying that, Meng Fei turned around, stood in place, took a deep breath, lowered his knees slightly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and let his qi sink into his dantian, which was the starting posture of Tai Chi.

Wang Dabiao was a little excited at first, but when he saw Meng Fei's actions clearly, his face began to turn ugly.

"Um...Meng Fei...you're not going to teach me Tai Chi, right?"

Hearing Wang Dalei's question, Meng Fei stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Wang Dabiao. He was not angry, but instead smiled.

He naturally knew what Wang Dabiao was thinking.

So she hooked her finger at him.

"Come on, punch me, with all your strength."

"Really?? My punches are really powerful."

"It's okay, just use as much force as you can. Don't worry about hurting me."

Seeing Meng Fei's confident look, Wang Dabiao took a deep breath and his eyes became serious.

In fact, he had long wanted to test Meng Fei's strength. After all, his life would be in Meng Fei's hands in the future, and he had to at least know Meng Fei's strength.

Thinking of this, Wang Dabiao clenched his fists, exerted force with his legs, and punched towards Meng Fei in the face.

Not to mention, Wang Dabiao's punch was really fierce, and it came straight at Meng Fei's face with a whistling gust of wind.

However, what surprised Wang Dabiao was that Meng Fei not only did not dodge, but instead stood there with a smile on his face.