How can the good text cultivation be realized?

Chapter 20 The Yu Family's Small Building

There is a sense of comfort in winter afternoons.

Now Zongze's foot strength has improved a lot, and he returned to the streets of Xiangtang community in only about [-] minutes.

This is the street leading to the rental house alleyway, which is one of the old streets leading to the city.

Walking here, the warm sunshine shines on the quiet earth, dispelling the cold.

The young parents walked slowly with their dolls in their padded jackets.

The old man moved a bench and sat outside the canteen by the roadside, holding a thermos cup and chatting about family affairs.

Old Street has a temperature that belongs to Old Street.

It is not as lively and modern as the downtown CBD, but it has unique humanistic charm and feelings!

At this moment, Zong Ze's sweat from his cultivation had almost dried up, and he could feel that his skin was as greasy as if it had been coated with a layer of grease.

This uncomfortable feeling prompted him to quicken his pace.

Two or three minutes later, he walked into the alleyway, and soon walked to the gate of the venue outside the small building of Yu's house.

The three modified Wranglers of the ULE Fighting Association have long since left.

But outside the martial arts hall is still lively.

There are several cars parked in a mess, and there is even an expensive Don't Touch Me X7.

In addition, there are more than a dozen battery cars and shared bicycles parked crookedly on the side.

The door of Yu's Martial Arts Hall was closed.

There are more than a dozen NO.20 guys in strange clothes gathered outside the door.

These guys are either wearing weird clothes, exaggerated ugly makeup, or wearing wigs or directly artificially shaved from the Mediterranean, and the styles are only more exaggerated than the most exaggerated.

Both men and women gathered at the entrance of the martial arts hall, all holding selfie sticks, shouting hoarsely, such as "old iron 666", "thank you for the glasses", "big brother who came in pay attention" and so on...

It made a mess outside the martial arts hall, it was like coming to a farmer's market...

"What breed of cattle and horses are these?"

Zong Ze stood outside the arena, momentarily confused by these monsters and monsters.

He stood there, staring at it for a while before reacting.

These people are the "country" anchors on the Tongcheng local channel!
That is, the "vulgar" anchor criticized by many people!
Theirs lives off of local traffic.

Wealth password has only two tricks.

The first trick is to attract traffic and attention by pretending to be ugly or gimmicks.

The second trick is a simple word "rub"!

As long as there is an event or person with more than 1W likes in the local area, these guys will be moved by the news and swarm over to "catch" popularity and traffic!

The former "Dayi Brother" and the later "Ramen Brother" and "Fishbone Smashing Guy" are all big players who have been "lost" traffic.

Now Yu's Martial Arts Hall has also become a carnival place for local Internet celebrities.

After all, the Douyin post Xu Xiaodong posted last night had tens of thousands of likes.

If tens of thousands of likes are placed on the entire network, it is not considered a hot spot.

But for the local small Internet celebrities in Tongcheng, it already meets the requirements of the word "crack".

That's why they came today uninvited.

"Old Yu really hit a bad luck..."

Zong Ze shook his head, and after sighing in his heart, he put his hands in his pockets and walked over with his head down. This was the second time he had sighed like this today.

The original peaceful life was broken, isn't it a bad luck?
He silently stepped up the stairs and walked towards the third floor.

Those guys were all gathered at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall, almost staring at the plaque and taking pictures, but no one was blocking the stairs. In fact, there was a small door at the right end of the corridor on the second floor that could lead to the Martial Arts Hall.

Everyone was busy with the live broadcast, and the sound of "good brother" echoed. No one paid attention to Zong Ze going upstairs. They didn't seem to know much about Yu's Martial Arts Hall, so they were in a state of indifference to the tenants here.

After Zong Ze went upstairs, when he entered the corridor on the third floor, the noisy voices below suddenly weakened a lot.

He took out the key, opened the iron door, and returned to his rental house.

Pulled the blinds next to the computer desk.

As the leaves open and close, more sunlight enters the house through the gaps.

Zong Ze leaned over and glanced at the computer as usual.

Notice that there is an unread message in the lower right corner.

According to his experience, it is estimated that this email has a high probability of being spam, and a low probability of replying to the submitted resume.

He has given up hope of finding a suitable job.

Zong Ze was originally inclined to find a job in corporate administration, but the reality is too skinny, and such jobs tend to favor girls more.

The philosophy department suffers, and the boys in the philosophy department suffer even more!
He has already made up his mind, if it doesn't work out, he can just find a job and get an internship certificate.

By the way, while studying "Cultivating Immortals with Words", Hao Lai has to get his graduation certificate first.

After graduating, he considered going home to take an exam as a teacher or civil servant.

Of course, the above is just one of his considerations.

Although "Word Cultivation" is in hand, there is hope of becoming an "extraordinary human" every minute.

But he still has to be prepared.

As the saying goes, grasping with two hands is hard with both hands, and you can't catch one with wool.

The origin of this "Word Cultivation of Immortals" is mysterious and its principle is unknown. Its magic is unquestionable, but smart people will never put all their chips in one place.

While studying "Word Cultivation of Immortals" as much as possible, and cooperating with it to improve his cultivation level, step-by-step consideration of future work and employment has become his invisible backing.

If you can't be a superman, can't you continue to be an ordinary person?

As long as he can maintain a normal life now, he will have the confidence in his heart to make waves.

Zong Ze stared at the computer screen for a while, but still didn't click on the email.

Anyway, let's take a shower first.

To put it in a philosophical way: the email is there, and it will not change because of when it is opened.

After picking up a change of underwear, Zong Ze ran into the bathroom in a panic.

He quickly took off all his clothes, threw the dirty clothes into the basket, and rubbed them slowly at night.

Naked, he turned on the shower head and put cold water on it.

On the other hand, he stood in front of the bath mirror, carefully observing the changes in his body.

He found that the muscle lines of his upper body seemed to become more obvious.

The skin was covered with a gray layer of sweat.

If you throw him into the bathhouse in the north now, at least he will be caught by the scrub master and rubbed hard for half an hour.

There is no heating in Tongcheng's room, and Zongze usually has to jump when he takes off his clothes when taking a shower, but today he doesn't feel too cold.

Not only that, his body was actually slowly emitting wisps of heat!
(End of this chapter)