Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 25

After distributing the money, several people had smiles on their faces.

Being rich and happy is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is also because many days of hard work have finally paid off.

"Brothers, although we have money now, we still need to be more restrained when spending money, and don't make it public."

Zhao Lin felt that this should not be said by himself, but he couldn't help but want to tell him.

All I can think of is the plot of the robber successfully robbing, perfectly evading the investigation, but was finally arrested and brought to justice because of the extravagant drinking.

"Although we didn't steal or rob, spending money lavishly will inevitably attract people's envy."

Zhou Paotou slammed the table and said loudly: "Brother Zhao's words are deeply in my heart. This money is hard-won, so let's save some money."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhu Dachun.

Zhu Dachun was dissatisfied: "What do you think I am doing? I am also a family man now, and I spend less money than you..."

Zhao Lin stood up and said goodbye with a smile. Zhou Paotou and the others knew that he was in a hurry to go home, so they got up and sent him out.

When Zhao Lin returned home, his parents were excited and asked for warmth.

Zhao Shan was overjoyed at first, and then blamed: "You still know you're back? After so many days, there's no news."

Zhao Lin thought to himself that he didn't have a mobile phone, but he knew that he had been away from home for too long, which made his family miss him.

"Is it mine? I won't go to work for the next two days, so I will stay at home with my parents."

Zhao's mother smiled, but soon worried again: "Will you have any objections if you don't go?"

Zhao Lin sighed secretly in his heart, the old lady always considers others, but considers herself as light as a feather.

"Mother, don't worry, you'll be fine after two days off."

For the next two days, Zhao Lin accompanied his mother to go shopping in the town, and basked in the sun with his father in the village.

"Brother, when can you go out? You are bored at home every day, and your bones are going to rust."

Zhao Shan couldn't go out because he pretended to be sick, so he was very anxious these days.

Zhao Lin understood his brother's mood, and explained, "Brother, I'm afraid you have to persist for another month. Everyone knows that you are seriously ill, so you can't be alive and kicking in just a few days, right?"

Zhao Shan sighed, "If you continue to do this, you will get sick. You are the only one earning money at home. I eat and sleep at home, and I feel uncomfortable after sleeping."

Zhao Lin stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said, "Brother, if you really have too much time to spare, why don't you learn how to weave bamboo from our father."

Father Zhao is good at weaving bamboo strips. When he was in good health, he would often weave bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, straw hats and some small things, which could be sold for money in the town.

He wanted to teach this skill to the two brothers at the beginning. At that time, Zhao Lin was young and impatient, so he stopped learning after a few days.

Zhao Shan has learned a lot, but in order to make money to support his family, he went out to do part-time jobs, so he put aside his skills.

"This is a good way to pass the time."

Zhao Shan cheered up and rubbed his hands excitedly: "We only use bamboo, wicker, straw, and corn husks to weave these things. They are all things that no one can use, and they can be done without spending money!"

Then he said worriedly: "I can make a lot in a month, but I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it by then."

Zhao Lin said with a smile: "This thing is not rare in the mountains. You can take it to the county town and sell it. Maybe you can make a living from it in the future."

Zhao Shan asked suspiciously, "Do people in the city like it?"

"What's so great about people in the city? You can learn from your father, as long as it looks good, someone will buy it."

Zhao Lin had an idea in his heart: move his family to the city.

He was born and raised in the city in his previous life, and he knew the benefits of city life, especially the experience since time travel, which made him firmer in this idea.

Not to mention the hard work of farming and all kinds of exploitation, it is better to simply move to the city. As long as the two brothers can earn money, their lives will definitely be better than they are now.

As for the parents, it shouldn't be hard to talk about it.

The so-called difficulty in leaving the homeland is mostly because there is nowhere to live after leaving the hometown. If the basic necessities of life are better, ghosts are willing to live the life of the past.

On the third day, Zhao Lin went out early and came to Baiqiao Village.

In the past two days, Liang Song had approached Zhao Lin and invited him to go to the city for an "interview" at the martial art school.

Zhao Lin wants to stay with his parents at home, so let him explore the road first, and come over today to understand the progress of the matter.

"I've already found a good place, which is the Kaishan Boxing Gym."

Liang Song was wearing a practice uniform with the words "Kaishan" written on the chest.

"Kaishan Boxing Gym? The name sounds familiar."

Zhao Lin was thinking about it, and suddenly remembered that the name of the martial arts gym was the martial arts gym where the brother of the young man surnamed Xu who was traveling in the car was.

Liang Song smiled and said, "Yes, it's the martial arts gym mentioned by that person named Xu."

"Is it settled? Why don't you go to the sect?" Zhao Lin asked.

Liang Song smiled wryly, "I've been there, and I've gone to two more, but unfortunately they didn't pass the assessment."

"Besides, the sect's fees are too expensive, two taels of silver and three taels of silver a month, how can I have enough money?"

"Kaishan Martial Arts Center only charges [-] Wen per month. If you can enter the first level of strength within a year, you can practice martial arts while doing things, and use your income to subsidize tuition fees, and the burden will be much smaller."

Zhao Lin's eyes lit up, "That's indeed possible! The master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, and the main thing is to rely on individual hard work."

Liang Song pursed his lips, and there was a look of cruelty in his eyes, "Don't worry about this, I will definitely work hard and kill Diamond Mountain Leopard and his accomplices sooner or later!"

After speaking, he exhaled and said: "You are younger than me, and your talent is better. I suggest you go to the sect to try."

"If money is not considered." He added one last sentence.

Zhao Lin nodded and said, "I think so too."

He thought about it at home in the past two days. Although the boxing gym charges are lower, but it is mixed with commercial factors, and he has to accept the arrangement of the martial arts gym after finishing his studies.

The threshold of martial arts is high, but it is more pure, and the upper limit of martial arts should be higher.

As for the cost, save it for later.

The two talked while walking, all the way to the county seat.

"Brother, see you later."

"See you."

The Kaishan Martial Arts Hall is in the North City, and several sects are in the West City. The two have different paths, so they bid farewell.

There are about ten martial arts schools in Qinghe County, and there are only four schools: Shizimen, Liuhemen, Qinghemen, and Lingshan School.

The Lingshan faction is just a branch, so Zhao Lin doesn't think about it for now.

Of the remaining three sects, Zhao Lin prefers Liuhemen.

The reason is relatively simple. Zhao Lin gave rice, grain and meat to all three sects when he was a Lifu.

Shizimen and Qinghemen had very bad attitudes, bossy and rude, and they treated him like a bull.

Liuhemen is much better, and treats people very politely, which left a good impression on Zhao Lin.

Looking at the big from the small, Zhao Lin felt that a place where servants were respected should have a good atmosphere.

Maybe it's just a personal behavior, but he didn't have the opportunity to understand it deeply, and he could only look at the entire sect through the speech and behavior of individual people.

The streets of Xicheng are clean, and pedestrians dress more appropriately.

Because of the existence of two wharves in the east and north, Qinghe County has always had a saying that the east is poor and the north is chaotic, and the south is rich and the west is rich.

Zhao Lin didn't go directly to Liuhemen, but went to a clothing store to buy a pair of cloth short boots.

In order to leave a good impression on people, Zhao Lin deliberately wore a set of clean clothes without patches today, but on his feet were a pair of straw sandals.

If you are poor, look at your shoes first. Zhao Lin thinks that since he came to learn martial arts and can afford six taels of silver, dressing too shabby would make people feel contrived.

Putting on new shoes, I came to the door of Liuhe compound, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door opened, and a young man poked his head out.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I've heard about Liuhemen for a long time, so I'm here to learn from a teacher."

After hearing this, the young man smiled and said, "Come in."

He turned around and shouted: "Brother Yuan, someone is here to learn martial arts."

(End of this chapter)