Chapter 1239 Little Eighth Master Bai Jingfa!

“Hot bean juice stewed!”

"Grinding scissors, choking on kitchen knives!"

"Master, please give way~"

In the ancient city of Beiping, New Year's Day is about to take place, and the streets are very lively.

The cries of vendors on both sides of the street, as well as countless rickshaws on the street, and occasionally two classic cars pass by. Of course, the people sitting in them are definitely either rich or noble.

Among the countless alleys, there is a wealthy compound not much smaller than Prince Bellefort. On the black door is a couplet: Loyalty inherits the family, poems and books are passed on to the next generation, this is the Bai family of Baicao Hall!
As soon as you enter the gate, you are faced with a tall screen wall with the word "Yingxiang" embedded in it. To the left is a large courtyard. The north room is an open hall. Bypassing the living screen is a wide and long corridor. .

There are two small black doors on both sides of the corridor. At the end of the corridor is a hanging flower door. Inside the door is a large third courtyard and the north room. On the wall of the main hall are the portraits of the Bai family's ancestors. The medicine box is holding a string of bells, with a mocking smile that seems to make people laugh.

What is meant by a deep house compound? This Bai family's old house directly reflects this sentence. After several expansions, there are already three entrances. If a stranger comes, he will probably get lost.

The Bai family of Baicao Hall in Peking has been a wealthy family since the Qing Dynasty. Because the older generation has ancestral precepts, even though the elders of each house have died one after another, the family has still not been divided!
In a courtyard in the third room on the left road, Bai Jingfa, who had been reborn two days ago and had a new name, was wearing a jacket made of expensive silk jackets, and to top it off, he was also covered in a fox fur.

But even though the expensive furs blocked the cold wind, the 14-year-old boy had a sad look on his face and sat boredly at the door with his arms on his thighs and his knees bent.

He has been expropriated by the warlords for many years, and has no successor, including the current head of the family, Bai Jingqi. Although this person has the skills of his mother's second grandmother, his way of handling problems is still unsatisfactory.

Because the two tigers acted in Chang'an two days ago and locked up the bald man, the two sides are now negotiating with each other, and now all major newspapers are rushing to report on it.

By then, the Bai family will experience a crisis and will not be able to rise, because in the future, let alone Baicao Hall, it will have nothing to do with the old Bai family.

It's not that our little eighth master is worried about the country and the people, but he is worried about his own future. This is better than joining Baldhead in 1949.

Moreover, now that Western medicine is prevalent in the country, Baicao Hall will inevitably be affected, the situation is unstable, and transportation is also a problem. The combination of various hidden dangers has resulted in the Bai family being an empty shell!

It will be three or seven years now. Although the Lao Bai family is at its peak, everyone in Pingcheng is envious of it, but in fact there are already many hidden dangers.

"Xiao Ba Ye, why are you here? Don't catch a cold this morning!"

"Alas~" After a long sigh, he picked up the newspaper and took another look at it without giving up. Finally, he simply put the newspaper aside in anger!
Then I looked at the compound in front of me, and I really couldn't figure it out. This stupid system was a little too much.

The front page headlines of today's newspapers did not show the usual story about some powerful kid being jealous of a certain actor.

This fur is worth a lot of money at first glance. It is completely white and has no mottled colors. If it were moved back a few decades, it would be absolutely punishable.

"Fuck!" Bai Jingfa cursed secretly when he caught a glimpse of the contents on the newspaper, raised his leg and kicked the newspaper further away again.

Of course, these are nothing. A camel is so skinny that it is bigger than a horse. The key is that in more than half a year, the little Japanese will be here!

It's okay to be reborn at the gate of the mansion, but isn't it a little late for you to come here?

While he was thinking wildly, he heard a crisp cry from behind. Bai Jingfa turned his head and looked into the room, and saw his maid Lian'er, walking over with a rag in her hand, obviously cleaning.

"Come out and get some air, where is my dad?"

"The third old man is out!" After Lian'er said that, he put the rag aside and put his hands directly into the clothes. It felt like he took them out and blew air on his lips, rubbing his hands from time to time.

Those who can join the Bai family as a maid are definitely not the kind of crooked melons and cracked jujubes. Lian'er is at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and her exposed skin looks so tender and smooth.
Even the thick blue cotton-padded jacket could not hide his curvy figure. He usually did not have to do heavy work to serve the young master, and his hands did not have calluses.

Bai Jingfa was not surprised at all when he heard that his cheap father was not here. This old man was worthy of being born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

He is over 70 years old and in excellent health. He is usually a frequent visitor to the Bada Hutong, and this does not count as an outhouse maintained outside.

The little eighth master that I didn't have in the original work was the son of the old man who was reborn at the age of 61 and was born in the year of 63. It can be said that not only the Bai family, but also the whole city of Beiping was shocked at that time!
Baicao Hall even became popular for a while because of this. Everyone in the city didn't know that the third old man of the Bai family was guilty of eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, but the old man could still give birth to a son in his 60s. Doesn't this prove that the medicine of the Bai family is good!

The maid here has already warmed her hands, leaned down and said: "Xiaoba Master, get up quickly and stretch your hands over, breakfast is ready!"

Bai Jingfa patted his butt and stood up, letting the maid rub his hands. Although he had been worried since his rebirth in the past two days, he did not delay enjoying the life of a young master.

This is still the rule that has been changed in the past two days. According to the original memory in my mind, in the past, I would directly put my hands into the clothes of the other party to cover my hands!
The two of them walked into the house and sat at the dining table in the main hall. Lian'er also let go of Bai Jingfa's hand, went over to wash his hands and started serving porridge.

After that, he didn't hand it over directly, but passed it through and blew the wind as usual. He didn't put it in front of Bai Jingfa until he felt that the porridge in the bowl was no longer hot.

He said softly: "Master Ba, it's not hot anymore~"

"Yeah!" Bai Jingfa picked up the towel next to him and wiped his hands, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating slowly.

A simple and unpretentious breakfast, including fried dough sticks, eggs, coke rings, bean juice, and a dazzling array of pickles on the table, would probably be enough for ordinary people to eat for a month.

This has all been reduced. In the past, a large table was filled with lamb, meat-filled steamed buns, sea cucumber porridge, ginseng soup, and various tonic foods!

So while eating porridge, Bai Jingfa couldn't help but feel filled with emotion. As the old saying goes, wealth cannot last more than three generations. Counting from his grandfather Bai Yintang, whom he had never met, to Bai Zhanyuan's real grandsons, there are now five generations of Lao Bai's family.

There are eight brothers in his generation. Except for his third cousin who died young, there are still seven left. There are endless descendants. Now Bai Jingqi alone has six grandsons.

There are several losers in the family, especially Bai Jingye. Even if the Bai family has a golden mountain, they can't afford to build it!

"Baye, you are weak, you can't be exposed to the cold wind in the future~"

"Oh, I see!"

After dinner, we took a walk in the courtyard. As the third old man, Bai Yingyu, was born in his 60s, he was always doted on, which made our little eighth master a little weak.

I will exercise consciously these two days, mainly because my bastard father is not doing anything, so I have a huge internal deficit. If it weren't for the family selling medicine, I'm afraid I would have died at an early age.

"Huh~" He was panting even after walking two laps. Bai Jingfa casually wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Grandma, with a dad like this, there is no one else~"

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)

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