Gou Zai Gaowu Shijie Cheng Shen

Chapter 50 Feeling sorry for the widow

Chapter 50 Feeling sorry for the widow
"Hello, Mr. Xu."

"Passing the written test shows that you have exceptional experience in communication device repair."

I have reviewed your academic credentials, and they generally meet the requirements.

Next, as a technical question, I will ask you some professional questions.

the next day.

Half past nine in the morning.

As Xu Feng walked out of the base's military maintenance department, he glanced at his two colleagues who had come with him and greeted them with a smile.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

"Yes, I heard the benefits are good."

"But it's quite difficult, because base station antennas and vehicle antennas are completely different from the antennas on mobile communication watches."

"They said they'd give us the results that afternoon, but I don't know if it'll be approved."

"Wait for the news."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Xu Feng raised an eyebrow slightly.

Those two said it seemed pretty difficult, so why do I feel it's just average?

Could it be that I completely misunderstood the question?
Depend on.

The three chatted for a while, then went back to the repair shop together.

When the manager of the individual communications maintenance department saw the three return, he simply greeted them and didn't say anything more.

Xu Feng sat back down at the table, his heart heavy with worry. He recalled the interviewer's words as he left, and his anxiety grew even stronger.

The expedition's accompanying engineer is dead, and the entire team has lost contact.

The base has deployed a large number of drones to search for the team's whereabouts.
I hope Lu Fei is doing well.

He took a deep breath, stared at the communicator on the table, and began to slack off and practice.

The progress of cultivating the Mind Control Secret Technique is very slow; one can only practice it a maximum of five times a day.

Then one must concentrate on practicing swordsmanship and movement techniques to "consume" one's spirit.

Then, one can only continue cultivating when one's spirit is exhausted again.

However, he could feel a slight mental boost after each training session.

Hsu Feng believes in accumulating small gains over time.

Even if you don't have much talent for mental strength, you can still make some progress in your training.

The morning flew by.

Besides cultivating, Xu Feng also took stock of his current savings.

He planned to use all of it reasonably to purchase the materials needed for cultivation and convert them into his own combat power.

After arranging his training schedule for the next month, Xu Feng got up and headed towards the cafeteria.

As he passed by the First Affiliated Hospital, Xu Feng sighed again.

He was speechless as he recalled going to the hospital to inquire about Lu Fei before going to work that morning.

When Xu Feng woke up in the morning, he didn't rush to eat or go to work.

Instead, I bought some fruit and went to the First Affiliated Hospital.

He was lucky enough to meet Director Liu, who had treated him before, and inquired about Lu Fei's condition.

Xu Feng completely ignored Director Liu's surprised look.

He didn't care what others thought, as long as he could get news about Lu Fei.

However, Director Liu, who had been very polite during their last meeting, acted like a stranger this time and didn't say much to Xu Feng.

He only said that Lu Fei's current situation was unclear, but she was most likely safe and sound.

However, these are all military secrets, and Xu Feng was told not to inquire about them.

At the same time, his words implied a warning to Xu Feng that Lu Fei was a martial arts genius.

This 40-year-old man with a child in tow shouldn't get too close.

Xu Feng could only manage a wry smile at this.

He made it clear that the two were just friends, and that this was out of concern for his friend.

But Director Liu clearly didn't believe it.

"Sigh, so what if I'm forty? It's the perfect age to work hard, I'm very ambitious, okay?"

Xu Feng did not wallow in self-pity; he put these thoughts behind him and decided to focus on his work.

But what Xu Feng didn't expect was...

During the meal, he unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance.

Liu Mengyao, the wife of Baihe, a former colleague who died.

"Sister-in-law, it's been a long time." Xu Feng greeted her quickly upon seeing her.

"Xu Feng, long time no see." Liu Mengyao still looked listless.

Upon seeing Xu Feng, he walked over with a grim expression.

She looked much older, her eyes were lifeless, and she looked extremely tired.

How have you been lately? Is Yuanyuan alright?

Although Xu Feng wasn't familiar with Liu Mengyao, he still asked her a question out of concern, out of friendship with Lao Bai.

After all, Lao Bai is a decent person at work.

"Sigh, don't even mention it. I've been saving up to buy plane tickets to send my child back home, and I haven't had a good night's sleep in ages."

Liu Mengyao shook her head with a wry smile.

Upon hearing this, Xu Feng sighed inwardly and then asked, "How much more money are you short?"

"I'm still short 50,000, Lao Xu," Liu Mengyao hesitated for a moment, then looked at Xu Feng pleadingly, "Could you...could you lend me some money? I'll..."

Xu Feng was taken aback when he heard this. He opened his mouth, wanting to borrow money, but then he remembered the debts he was already carrying.

"I'm sorry, I still have over a million yuan in loans, and I really don't have any spare cash."

Xu Feng hardened his heart and shook his head.

Liu Mengyao lowered her head, then forced a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll go ask someone else to borrow it."
Everyone has their struggles, I know, I know.

Xu Feng remained silent for a while.

Suddenly, a memory flashed through his mind: when he was working as a porter, Old Bai thought he was short of money and said he had some savings.

After a moment's thought.

Xu Feng spoke again, "However, I can lend you five thousand, no, ten thousand."

You don't have to pay this money back for now. We can talk about it when you're better off.

This is a small token of my appreciation, a token of my affection for Lao Bai.

Liu Mengyao's delicate body trembled suddenly, then she looked up at Xu Feng with surprise and tears in her eyes.

She excitedly grabbed Xu Feng's hand: "Brother Xu, thank you! Thank you so much! I thank you on behalf of Xiaoyuan!"

Xu Feng quickly offered a few words of comfort before Liu Mengyao finally let go of his hand.

After Liu Mengyao left with gratitude, Xu Feng was reflecting on the hardships of ordinary people.

Suddenly, someone behind him sneered, "Ha, you're quite leisurely, with spare money to lend to others."

"What, you've taken a fancy to her and feel sorry for this widow?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Feng immediately showed a look of surprise and delight.

He turned to look behind him.

Then he saw a pretty woman with a slightly pale face leaning against a pillar in the restaurant, looking at him with a plate in her hand.

Who else could it be but Lu Fei?

"You're back?!" Xu Feng suddenly stood up.

But once I stood up, I didn't know what to do.

He could only smile awkwardly at Lu Fei and say, "It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright."

Seeing Xu Feng's surprised and flustered expression.

Lu Fei chuckled and sat down next to him, placing her plate on the table: "Nonsense, I'm definitely fine, I'm—"

However, before Lu Fei could finish speaking, Xu Feng regained his composure and chuckled as he replied, "How could a dignified warrior-level expert be in trouble?"

Lu Fei immediately chuckled and remained silent.

Xu Feng's lips curled into a smile before he asked seriously, "This must have been very dangerous, right? What exactly happened?"

Lu Fei sighed, "Sigh, I really have to thank you for the watch you gave me this time, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to come back."

Lu Fei, as if she had opened a floodgate, recounted the entire mission to Xu Feng, from beginning to end, like spilling beans.

This was the first time Lu Fei had spoken to Xu Feng like this.

The two chatted like friends.

For the first time, she showed an expression other than a cold smile.

It could be disdain, disgust, pride, or sadness.

Every frown and every gesture is full of vibrant energy.

Xu Feng then realized.

The woman before me is truly a prodigy.

He then remembered what Director Liu had said.