Chapter 1281 Persuading Bai Jingqi!
When he heard the news from his two grandsons in the evening, the 68-year-old Bai Jingqi was still a little confused for a while.

This old man has been doing well in recent years. He has heard about it in the Bai family. He has heard that there are many industries in the south. He has always kept his peace, which means sending people to give a few symbolic greetings during the holidays. , why do you want to come here all of a sudden?

"Zhan Ping, did Lao Ba say anything else?"

Hearing this, Bai Zhanping scratched his head: "Grandpa Qi, that's not true!"

"By the way, when I was drinking just now, I felt that Grandpa Eighth was speaking a little strangely, as if...as if he was seriously ill~"

"Hey, that's weird~" Bai Jingqi murmured to himself, waving his hand to let the two grandsons go down.

After thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't figure it out. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case. How could Bai Jingfa be seriously ill when he was only in his 20s?
At this time, Li Xiangxiu, who was nearly forty years old, slightly fatter but still charming, walked over gracefully.

"Master Qi, what are you thinking about here~"

"Lao Ba asked someone to send a message, saying that he would come to talk to me tomorrow~"

"Then what do you have in mind? Isn't it normal for Master Ba to come back? He must have encountered some difficulties outside!"

"Hey, why is this eighth master back?"

"Ok!"

Bai Jingqi's face was very serious. As an old man who has experienced war all his life, he still has a keen sixth sense for danger. There must be something important in this special period.

"You silly boy, you don't even know who the Eighth Master is, so don't go up to him stupidly when you turn around. This master is the younger master of our Bai family!"

"Master, guess what, the eighth master actually walked in from outside just now, and seemed to be heading straight to the seventh master's courtyard in a hurry!"

Butler Hu, who was already looking a little old, was waiting at the door on Bai Jingqi's order.

As soon as Bai Jingfa came back and showed up, there was a turmoil inside the gate of the mansion, and everyone was in trouble. He quickly sent people to the main courtyard to inquire.

Some of the younger servants in the courtyard didn't know him very well, but the slightly older servants all showed surprised expressions when they saw Bai Jingfa.

"Uncle, I saw their eighth master just now!"

"Brother Liu, who is he?"

"Ba...Ba Ye!"

"Fifth Young Master, Eighth Young Master..."

The next day, Bai Jingfa specially chartered a plane to send his two concubines and five children away. As for the antiques from before, most of them had already been packed up and stored in the underground safe of Xiangjiang Villa.

It was almost December, and there was no time to chat at this time. Bai Jingfa hurriedly walked towards the main courtyard.

The lame Bai Jingye reacted very quickly. Others sent people to inquire, but this one limped on crutches and went there in person, not to mention walking faster than a normal person.

Here, Bai Jingfa also saw Bai Jingqi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. The two of them actually had nothing to talk about, even in the memory of the original person, because although they were peers, they were different in age after all, so they had no contact at all.

"I hope nothing happens~"

With their little eyes rolling, they all found excuses to put down their work and go inform their masters.

"Ba Ye~"

As soon as there are more people, they will form gangs. There are more than 100 servants in the White House. Unfortunately, there is no WeChat now. Otherwise, there will be 200 or so groups. Then everyone is narrow-minded, calculating this and that, which is worse than the workplace in later generations. It’s hard to get along!

After returning from the airport, he didn't go home. Instead, he asked the driver to drive directly to Bai's house. Looking at the familiar plaque on the door, he felt that it was more decayed than it was more than ten years ago for some reason.

"Lao Ba, you must go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything. Your business has been doing well these years. You must have something important to come to me for!"

"My seventh brother, I came here just to see you~" Bai Jingfa said and handed over the gift in his hand.

Here Bai Jingqi heard this and raised his eyes for a moment. As the saying goes, it's not strange to be polite to many people, and finally a smile appeared on his face. After all, he still had grudges about what happened before! "Sit down~"

"Hey!" Bai Jingfa responded and sat down.

"Eighth Master~" Li Xiangxiu came over and brought tea and water.

"And my aunt, you're really embarrassing me. How can I let you do other people's work?"

"What's the point? Lord Eight, please use it slowly!"

After Bai Jingfa and others left, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and praised smoothly: "Brother Qi, your tea is really good!"

"Okay, don't beat around the bush here. If you have anything to do, just tell me quickly. Your seventh brother, I'm going to listen to music later!" Bai Jingqi lives a transparent life and doesn't like to beat around the bush. .

When he heard this, he went straight to the point: "What do you think of the current situation, brother Qi?"

"What do you think? Master Qi, I stood on the city tower and watched the mountain scenery. I could hear the chaos outside the city~"

"Stop singing!"

"Hey, are you okay? Can you please stop making detours with me all the time?" Bai Jingqi was not happy to be beaten to Yaxing.

"Seventh brother, if you have something to say, I will say it directly. This time is different from the previous changes of the king's flag on the city wall, so I plan to leave Peiping. I came here to tell you this time. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in the future!" "

"Huh? You're leaving again!"

“It’s impossible if I don’t leave~”

Bai Jingfa actually doesn't want to leave Peiping. It's so interesting to live here. Walking on the streets and listening to the people talking about the mountains is a great way to relieve stress. There are many various attractions.

"Boy, are you being alarmist!" Although Bai Jingqi said this, his face gradually became serious.

After all, some things didn't happen now, and Bai Jingfa didn't know how to explain them.

"I definitely have to go. The children have passed away. If things go well, we can only arrange a flight in these two days!"

"Then when you come here this time, you don't just want to inform about your departure!"

"Brother Qi, eggs cannot be put in the same basket. I want to open a Baicao Hall branch in Xiangjiang, so I hope to get your support!"

"What? Open the Xiangjiang branch!" Bai Jingqi frowned deeply.

This is not just as simple as opening a semicolon. I'm afraid this old man is thinking about the secret recipe at home. Isn't he too brave?

"Laoba, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Jingfa stood up and walked over.

He whispered: "Brother Qi, you can't be confused at this time!"

"If you put eggs in the same basket, it's easy for others to pick them up at the same time. Then the secret recipe that has been passed down for hundreds of years will no longer be named Bai!"

"If you make a copy for me, it can be considered as a backup for our family. No matter what, you can't write two white characters in one stroke~"

"Let me think about it~" Bai Jingqi felt entangled for the first time.

He closed his eyes and his mind was spinning rapidly. After so many years of wind and rain, he also smelled some danger in the air, but he still couldn't bear to part with his ancestors' secret recipe. It was the hard work of several generations!

This is now. If anyone dared to ask him for the secret recipe a year ago, he would have taken out the crutch and beat him up!
Bai Jingfa saw that the other party was deep in thought, so he sat back and did not choose to disturb him. Now he could only do his best and obey fate. There was only so much he could do. He couldn't force Bai Jingqi to hand over the secret recipe with a gun, right?
It really doesn’t matter. In the future, Hong Kong will be a rough era. As long as you are ruthless and do anything, you can make a fortune, and you don’t necessarily have to be in the medicinal materials industry!
To be continued...

(End of this chapter)

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