Chapter 21 Returning Home
Feng Zhibai was about to jump up and say that it was not possible and that it had to be given all at once, but Qu Yun spoke first.
"Ms. Feng, large and frequent transactions from the same account will attract the bank's attention. Mr. Jin won't run away anyway, so let's transfer some of it first."
"bank?"
Standing up straight, Feng Zhibai didn't understand what the bank meant. He glanced at Qu Yun and said, "A bank is a money house? In that case, Xiaofeng, give me the deposit slip. I will go to the money house and exchange all the money for silver bills."
"Convert it into silver notes?"
Lao Mi Tou and Jin Feng spoke at the same time.
Even Qu Yun was stunned.
What era is this? Why do you still want to exchange it for silver notes?
Could it be that Miss Feng is really living in the mountains like in ancient times?
Touching the tip of his nose, Qu Yun coughed lightly. "Ahem, Miss Feng, this is what's going on. We no longer have money houses. They've all become banks. And now, you need your ID card to withdraw money, transfer money, or make a lump sum deposit. Miss Feng, if you want to withdraw all your money individually, you can go to the bank with your ID card and withdraw the money."
Feng Zhibai's expression was cheerful at first, but after hearing Qu Yun's explanation of the rules for withdrawing money in the real world, his facial features almost tightened.
"Is this ID card proof of who I am?"
She blinked her eyes and asked a few people with a confused look on her face.
When she was on duty in the Tianyuan Palace, she never brought the court board and the fish token to prove her identity!
If I tell her now that there is an ID card in this world to prove everyone's identity, how can she not be dumbfounded?
Old Mitou's eyes widened when she asked, "Don't you have an ID card?"
"This is my first time down the mountain, where would I get my ID card? The fish token I used to prove my identity was destroyed along with the cabin long ago."
She had originally thought of going to the wooden house to see if there were any treasures left behind after the trip, but then she changed her mind and realized that she had never been able to keep money. If she really found something that caused trouble in the world, who knows how God would punish her.
After much thought, in order to have food and drink and live safely in the future, she decided to throw away those things. They would all turn into ashes anyway.
Feng Zhibai laughed awkwardly, revealing two rows of white teeth in front of the bewildered gazes of the others. "In that case, let's do this. Xiaofeng, you will put all the money into Xiaomi's pocket later. Anyway, I will live with Xiaomi in the future, so I will get the money sooner or later. But Xiaofeng, if you still don't get the money by midnight in half an hour, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"No, no, Miss Feng, you're worrying too much. I'll transfer the money right away!"
Jin Feng also saw Qu Yun's attitude towards Feng Zhibai, so she didn't dare to play tricks anymore. She smiled, turned aside and started to make a phone call.
When Old Mi heard Feng Zhibai say he wanted to transfer the money to his account, he groaned and grabbed Feng Zhibai. "Transfer it to my account? Aren't you being too bold? What if my son and daughter find out? Will you still be able to take the money?"
Feng Zhibai smacked his lips and spread his hands. "How can I transfer money if I don't have an account? Besides, your son is busy with business, and your daughter is busy with giving birth. How can they have time to take care of you?" She waved her sleeves and said, "Alright, alright, it's settled. Hurry and return home. We can discuss other matters another day."
Feng Zhibai yawned and got into the car.
Old Mitou pointed at her and said hurriedly as if he had heard some shocking news: "Wait, wait, what did you just say? What is my daughter busy doing?"
When he reached the front of the car and realized that Qu Yun was injured, Lao Mitou turned around and asked him first: "Excuse me, Master Qu Tian, please go first."
Qu Yun nodded: "Thank you." He silently held the car door and got into the middle seat.
After sending Qu Yun into the car, he squeezed into the back seat and leaned over to ask Feng Zhibai across Qu Yun in the middle.
"Tell me clearly, what happened to my daughter?"
Qu Yun was squeezed by Old Mi and leaned back, feeling awkward and at a loss as to what to do. "Mr. Mi, how about you sit in the middle?"
Old Mitou quickly smiled politely: "No, no, Master Qu Tian, you are injured, it is more appropriate for you to sit in the middle."
Seeing Feng Zhibai, his face darkened: "Tell me quickly, what happened to my daughter!"
Feng Zhibai leaned his elbows against the window, his brows knitted together as he stretched out his hands, his tone unusually calm: "Give birth to a child."
"You're talking nonsense! How could my daughter not tell me when she's having a baby?"
His face darkened, full of disbelief.
"You should know the reason even if I don't tell you, right?"
Feng Zhibai twirled his hair with his fingers, yawned, and leaned to the side, closing his eyes to rest.
Old Mitou didn't say anything for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, and his face looked very gloomy.
Pulling his arm free from behind, Qu Yun looked up and carefully examined Old Mi's face. "Mr. Mi, your marriage palace is sunken, indicating that you lost your wife in middle age and never married in your later years. Your children's palace has faint lines and some cracks, indicating that your relationship with your children is not good. And judging by the position of the cracks, it seems that your relationship with your children deteriorated after your wife's death. Mr. Mi, do you have a bad relationship with your children?"
Feng Zhibai didn't move, but after hearing what Qu Yun said, he silently raised a corner of his eyelids, and the light in his starry eyes dimmed a lot.
Old Mitou still didn't say anything. He crossed his hands on his legs, nodded, and then fell silent.
Qu Yun wanted to say a few words to comfort him, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that what he said was inappropriate, so he simply kept silent.
When Jinfeng came back, the atmosphere in the car was very depressed.
Seeing this situation, Jin Feng tactfully kept silent. She asked Lao Mi for his account number and contacted him to transfer the money.
Qu Yun briefly chatted with Feng Zhibai about the follow-up matters of Qingshantou, but was eventually rejected by Feng Zhibai on the grounds that it was not within the scope of business.
When Jin Feng heard that Feng Zhibai refused to perform the subsequent salvation, she immediately became angry and said that she was willing to pay more money to ask Feng Zhibai to perform the salvation.
But her attitude has always been: You talk, I'm not listening.
Therefore, after the two sides' persuasion failed, the task of salvation fell solely on Qu Yun's shoulders.
However, Jin Feng gave him money, and the amount she gave him was more than that given to Feng Zhibai and Lao Mi Tou.
It’s not a wasted trip.
The car quickly drove into the center of Qinghai City.
Lao Mitou lives in Fengluohuayuan in the west of the city, which is close to the city center.
The hotel that Jin Feng booked for Qu Yun was also the Hualai Hotel in the city center, and would pass by Fengluo Garden, which meant that Lao Mi Tou and Feng Zhibai would be sent to their doorsteps.
It takes more than an hour to drive from Qingshantou to the city center.
Less than ten minutes after the car started on the road, Feng Zhibai and the other two were already sleeping soundly in the back seat.
Even Old Mi, who was worried, started snoring as he swayed.
In the entire car, only the driver and Jin Feng, who was smoking a cigar, were still sober.
As the car slowly turned into the long street of Fengluo Garden, the driver frowned and looked at the back seat through the rearview mirror.
The three people in the back row slept in a crooked manner, and only Qu Yun slept a little more elegantly.
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