Hearing Xue Zhai's words on the phone, Zhang Kun's face showed a hint of joy: "Hey, that's great, Senior Xue, thank you for this incident."

However, before Zhang Kun finished speaking, Xue Zhai continued, "Don't be busy with thanks, I didn't do this."

"I just got the news. Yuan Wang, Pan Jiayuan, seemed to offend a senior named Qi on the Dao, and then led a big man on the Dao to get angry, and directly beat the person seriously injured, and said that he would not return to Beijing within three years. Yuan Wang even left Yanjing with his injuries and went to another place for medical treatment. He didn't dare to stay for a day."

Speaking of this, Xue Zhai said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang, now it seems that your friend is not a simple person, please pay attention to it yourself."

After hearing Xue Zhai's words, Zhang Kun was stunned for a long time, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. After thanking Xue Zhai, he hung up the phone. Zhang Kun returned to the chair opposite Qi Pengfei.

After thinking for a long time, he spoke to Qi Pengfei with an sigh, "Mr. Qi is a good method. Yuan Wang has left Yanjing, and he probably won't come back in a short time."

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Qi Pengfei, who had been lowering his head and packing gloves, looked up, held the reading glasses on his nose, and looked at Zhang Kun with a little confusion. After a while, he seemed to suddenly realize his enlightenment, nodded at Zhang Kun and showed a chuckling: "Mr. Zhang is intent."

After saying that, Qi Pengfei thought for a while and continued, "If Yuan Wang only wants to deal with me, I am the only one. I am so old, it doesn't matter. But since he still wants to get Xiangyang, this matter cannot be done well, so he found a former little brother to help settle it."

Hearing this, Zhang Kun couldn't help asking: "Since you have such a brother, why did that happen back then?"

Even Xue Zhai said that he was a big shot like a Taoist boss, and he was obviously not an ordinary gangster. Since there were such brothers, Zhang Kun was really puzzled why the three brothers of the Qi family were broken back then.

Qi Pengfei smiled and then explained: "Two reasons. First, I made a mistake from the beginning and didn't care about it, so my little brother couldn't help me stand up. And this time, Yuan Wang came to the door, so it was natural that my little brother helped me stand up."

"The second is that when that happened, my little brother was really just a little brother. He was just starting out on the road and was completely incomparable to Jiang Jitong. At that time, Jiang Ji's words could make my little brother worse than death."

"And now, more than twenty years have passed, and Jiang Jitong has slowly washed his hands and left the world. Even if this matter has passed, my little brother will not be able to bring out the old debts from twenty years ago."

"Of course, the most important thing is that I was indeed in the wrong place in that matter back then." Qi Pengfei's face looked a little dim.

After hearing Qi Pengfei's words, Zhang Kun nodded thoughtfully, and then Yuan Wang's affairs were revealed.

In the next few days, Zhang Kun went to Qi Pengfei in the morning and chatted with Qi Pengfei. In the afternoon, he wandered around the capital, looking for something delicious everywhere, which would be worthy of foodies.

On the fifth day of Yuan Wang's incident, Zhang Kun came to Panjiayuan 20th courtyard community with a bag of breakfast he had just bought. As soon as he walked into the community, he saw Qi Pengfei who had already set up a table outside, basking in the sun, and packing gloves while packing gloves.

Zhang Kun walked over with a smile: "Mr. Qi, you have a good time today. The rice cakes from a century-old restaurant in Dongda Street. In order to buy this, I have been queuing up for a long time. I can smell the strong fragrance of rice at the door. I tasted a piece on the road. It's really a shame. You have to eat more today."

While talking, Zhang Kun came opposite Qi Pengfei and sat down. Because Zhang Kun came every day, Qi Pengfei prepared a chair for Zhang Kun early and took it out together when placing the table.

Zhang Kun put the rice cake and the soy milk he bought together on the table, and then opened it in a hurry.

The rice cake is a delicacy in the Jiangnan area. The rice is steamed and cooled, and then fryed in oil. After frying, it is browned and crispy on the outside, but it is white and delicious on the inside. It even has the stickiness of some rice, and the taste is quite unique.

However, the rice cake is delicious. Because of the fried rice cake, the rice cake is a little greasy and slightly dry, so it is usually eaten with soy milk. However, the taste is really great, so there are endless people queuing up every day in the century-old shop on the East Street.

Zhang Kun took out the hot rice cake, and then Qi Pengfei greeted him behind: "Xiangyang."

Only then did Zhang Kun see that Qi Xiangyang was standing there with a depressed look at the entrance of the small house in the corridor. When he heard Qi Pengfei's greeting, he walked over with a stool with a look of reluctance.

Seeing Qi Xiangyang coming, Zhang Kun smiled and then divided the rice cake into three portions. Fortunately, he bought a lot, which was enough for two people to eat and three people to eat well.

Under the rising sun, the three of them ate rice cakes with soy milk, which had a unique flavor.

After the three of them finished eating one after another, Zhang Kun wiped his mouth and Qi Xiangyang packed the table. At this time, Qi Pengfei looked at Zhang Kun and said softly: "Mr. Zhang, I have considered what you said clearly."

Zhang Kun, who was wiping his mouth, paused in his hand, and then gently put the tissue aside. Today, when he saw Qi Xiangyang being there, Zhang Kun had already guessed. Zhang Kun did not speak, but continued to listen quietly.

"You are right. The spread of knowledge does not distinguish between national boundaries, and of course it has nothing to do with grudges... Well, I won't say these words to hold my old face tightly. Just point out that love for Xiangyang will eventually surpass the hatred in my heart. I am willing to let go of the resentment in my heart in exchange for a possible future for Xiangyang."

"Mr. Zhang, I promised Xiangyang to follow you to learn antique appraisal. From then on, I will let go of Master Yao Zhiping's last resentment, and there will be no grudge between us."

After listening to Qi Pengfei's words, Zhang Kun nodded hurriedly, which was what Yao Zhiping needed.

However, Qi Pengfei had not finished speaking: "But there is one thing, I agree to this, but..."

Qi Pengfei looked at Qi Xiangyang, and saw Qi Xiangyang put down the rag in his hand, then stared at Zhang Kun with his eyes tightly: "But there is one thing, you must let me see your skills and convince me before I can learn from you. Otherwise, wherever you come from, go back."

After listening to Qi Xiangyang's words, Zhang Kun raised his lips and nodded and responded: "Okay, that's the only thing that is to say. If you can't convince you, I'll turn around and leave."

"Don't set up a stall tomorrow, wait for me at home!"
Chapter completed!