In another room on the right side of the main hall.

Xia Zhi sat upright in front of a small table, concentrating on writing, using a brush.

Luo He leaned against the bed, put on presbyopia glasses and sewed his clothes a few times, and couldn't help but look at the basket on the bed.

In the basket, a parrot fell out of a head from a towel, his eyes closed, and he was sleeping soundly.

Luo He whispered: "Haha, I have never seen a bird sleeping while lying down. Even if you picked up a little monster."

Xia Zhi also looked up at the basket, and couldn't help laughing: "It's quite weird. I'll teach it to speak and deliver letters tomorrow. If I go to collect herbs next time, I can let it tell you if there is anything wrong with it."

"Hahaha, it's really fun. From now on, I'll go downstairs and take it with me. When I'm thirsty, I'll let it come back to carry water. This will bring me a granddaughter!"

"Grandma, no, it's your great-granddaughter."

"Yeah, I'm not ashamed."

After a few jokes, Luo He came to see what Xia Zhi wrote and said, "Zhizhi's calligraphy is getting better and better, and I haven't seen you practice it. Is this the prescription for the young man to cure the injury today?"

Xia Zhi answered with ease: "Well. If he wants it another day, I will sell it for money."

Luo Hewei frowned: "Zhizhi, isn't it too expensive to take him three thousand yuan to treat his injuries? This is not good, right?"

Xia Zhi smiled slightly: "No. I'm charging less. This is life-saving. But we don't have the qualifications to practice medicine. We can't say it's treatment fee, we can only say it's rescue fee."

"This man doesn't have a penny on him. He can't he be as poor as us, right?"

"No, grandma. I don't accept it as poor as us. His...hiking suits are valuable."

Xia Zhi pursed his lips and changed the statement of flying suits in the wings.

After all, it is too mysterious to save a person falling from the air. What she told Luo He before was that she saved an injured mountaineer today.

Flying in wing suits is a sport that only rich people can play. Whether it is flying equipment or practice methods, it cannot be played for millions a year.

Reasonable charges are open and honest.

Why didn't she charge him?

Luo He had been convinced by Xia Zhi for a long time, so he didn't care about it now, and just said, "Oh, it's still very knowledgeable. It's better to ask Grandma Li to take care of him. Your little girl's house will save people from talking too much."

Xia Zhi: "Well, it's mainly because Grandma Li is usually nice to you. We avoid being disgusted and she can make a few small money. Most of the money sent by her son asked Li Lingling to buy clothes and food. On the way back yesterday, I heard Grandma Li and people worry, saying that Li Lingling's tuition fee was not settled for the next semester."

Luo He shook his head slightly and said, "When it comes to this, I have saved up the tuition and accommodation fees for the next semester, and the subsidy for the five-guarantee households this month is coming soon. Look."

Luo He said, reaching his hand under the pillow, taking out a passbook to give it to Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi didn't answer and smiled: "Grandma, you just said that I would charge someone 3,000 yuan. Not only can I pay the tuition fee, but we can also use it as the travel fee to Professor Jing. If you collect your money, I will save it myself in the future. I will find a way to make money. Maybe in a few days, you won't even have to receive the subsidy for the five-guarantee households, and I can support you."

"Hahaha, okay. But silly kid, grandma's money is yours, what's yours? I'll talk about it when you can make money."

"Okay, when I have money, I will give it to my grandma, and mine will be yours."

"Oh, good boy. Grandma is old, asking for money is useless. Grandma just wants you to grow up well and get into college."

"Well, I know, grandma, you go to bed first. I'll leave Grandma Li and then go to bed after closing the door."
Chapter completed!