Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing
Chapter 56 Never accept disciples?
Chapter 56 Never accept disciples?
Huang Chang coughed, but it didn't make sense: "There are two kinds of backstage. One is that it exists by itself, for example, a certain important person is your relative, friend or master."
"This kind of background generally does not need to spend too much money to operate, and can directly obtain asylum."
"There is another kind, like our blacksmith shop, who proactively come to seek asylum."
"It has nothing to do with it, so in order to maintain the relationship, it is necessary to send a batch of goods to the military master at a price lower than the cost price every year, and let him send them to the barracks at a high price..."
Lin Bei instantly understood: "This is equivalent to giving kickbacks, just to maintain the relationship?"
"But what's the difference between doing this and giving away money for nothing?"
Lin Bei sighed, a little puzzled.
Giving away your own goods to others at a price far below the market price is basically giving away money.
Huang Chang shook his head, and said in a tone of fact: "This is to send money, it's just an excuse."
"As long as the money can be used to maintain a relationship with this military lord, [Strong Blacksmith Shop] is equivalent to someone standing behind the army. If others want to move, they have to weigh whether they will offend the army!"
"But I don't think Boss Jiang is like this kind of person..."
When Lin Bei thought of the two-meter iron tower man, he always felt that it was against harmony.
"Hey, you've underestimated our boss!"
Huang Chang chuckled softly: "Although our boss is as strong as a bear, he looks rough and careless, and doesn't know how to adapt, but he is actually a thick and thin person!"
Lin Bei thought about it and thought it was right.
Otherwise, how could [Dali Blacksmith Shop] be managed successfully.
"Actually, the [-]% to [-]% of the orders that were lost were originally a loss, but for the blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop, they don't have to bear the loss, but can benefit from it..."
Lin Beilu clearly understood the relationship.
Blacksmiths are part-time workers, and as long as there are orders, they will be paid.
Whether they lose money or not, that is the risk that the boss needs to bear.
"The loss of orders is not a big deal, the key is that the backstage is down..."
Lin Bei felt that this was the most terrible thing.
The moon is halo and wind, the foundation is moist and rainy!
Without the support of the backstage, Dali's blacksmith shop will inevitably be coveted, and whether it can continue to operate is also a question.
"The first reason I came to this blacksmith shop is to learn forging techniques and forge a sharp sword!"
"Second, treat it as a stable job, you can slowly save money and buy cultivation resources!"
There is no doubt that the first point, Lin Bei is almost realized.
Originally, he could start forging swords a long time ago, but he felt that he had to wait until his forging skills broke through to the fifth level of proficiency before starting work, so that he could forge a better weapon!
"At most half a month, I can start working. Even if the blacksmith shop can't continue to operate, I have already forged a sharp sword!"
"However, if the blacksmith shop really goes bankrupt, the stable income will be ruined again..."
Lin Bei suddenly felt a toothache.
I managed to improve my forging skills to Jiang Dali's level, but suddenly something went wrong in the blacksmith's shop, and it probably won't last long... It's so fucking bad!
"No, I have to plan ahead and learn another way of making a living!"
Lin Bei made up his mind to learn another craft.
In the future, the blacksmith shop will be closed, and I will have a good place to go.
"What should I learn..."
"By the way, study medicine!"
A golden light flashed in Lin Bei's eyes, and he smelled the smell of money: "Since ancient times, medicine has not been divided into families, but in this world of martial arts, whether it is practicing medicine and curing diseases, or dispensing medicine and refining alchemy, you can earn a lot of money..."
A martial artist with perfect qi and blood is free from all diseases!
But that is talking about normal diseases. There are thousands of diseases in the world, so many that they cannot be classified or counted.
Even in the medically developed world of the previous life, less than 5.00% of the known cases could be truly cured.
And there are countless more unknown diseases!
People who died of unknown diseases in the world, curled up in the corner of the bustling fireworks, stink silently, and no one cares about them.
The bright fireworks are the gathering place for people's eyes, but the withered leaves have never been paid attention to by people!
"No matter in any world, there is no shortage of sick people. This is a cruel reality..."
Lin Bei's eyes were calm.
Good medical resources, no matter in which world, are extremely scarce resources.
Lin Bei has no idea of being a savior, but he doesn't mind saving lives and healing the wounded on the way to making money!
As long as you earn what you deserve with your conscience, you don't want to be a miracle doctor, but you want to be a good doctor, and you have no regrets!
"I have the attribute panel in my hand, the progress bar of the ability, and the potential points are still increasing. With such unique conditions, not becoming a pentagonal fighter is simply a waste of money!"
"Studying medicine can not only make money, but also equip yourself with cultivation prescriptions. In the future, you can also develop into an alchemist!"
Lin Bei was thinking about it while walking towards the medical hall.
Young's Medical Center.
The doctor's surname is Yang Mingxing, and his medical skills are superb, unmatched in the entire Changsheng Town!
He has a goatee, is amiable, and wears a navy blue robe.He is over seventy years old, his cultivation base is not very high, and he has six levels of vitality and blood.
Lin Bei had heard of his unique prescription [Qi Xue Yang Shen San], which had extraordinary effects. Many warriors came to buy it every day, and the business in Changsheng Town was booming.
If it wasn't for getting old and the blood qi decaying, with Dr. Yang Xing's method of dispensing medicine, it is very possible to promote the fullness of qi and blood.
It's a pity that success is also a doctor, and defeat is also a doctor!
When he was young, he was too obsessed with medical skills, which led to the neglect of his cultivation realm.
When you are old, your medical skills will be successful, but your qi and blood have already decayed, and there is no cure for medicine and stones.
"You want to apprentice?"
Yang Xing's goatee trembled, took a look at Lin Bei, then shook his head, regretfully said: "The old man has long since stopped accepting apprentices, so please come back, sir."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure who looked like a bodyguard behind him stood up and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.
Lin Bei glanced at him. This man was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and a vicissitudes of life.
"This is a wish from this junior. Please be patient with Dr. Yang. Don't worry, I feel that my talent is acceptable and I will never bury your reputation."
Lin Bei handed over a money bag and presented it respectfully.
As a teacher, it's easy to do things with a little sincerity.Lin Bei is not a person who does not know how to adapt.
Yang Xing glanced at the money bag, and he could vaguely see the full and bulging silver taels, which seemed to be quite heavy and full of sincerity.
He sighed, shook his head and said: "Little brother misunderstood, the old man is not greedy for yellow and white things, it's just that he had sworn before that he would never accept disciples..."
"Never accept disciples?"
Lin Bei frowned, and glanced at Dr. Yang Xing, seeing that there was a look of reminiscence on the other's face, and his complexion was changing.
I thought to myself, the other party should not have lied!
"Since that's the case, the junior is willing to start as an apprentice drug boy."
Lin Bei said sincerely.
Anyway, he started learning forging from doing odd jobs, so he didn't have much resistance to it.
With his natural aptitude, even if he started as an apprentice drug boy, he believed that he would be able to become a qualified doctor in a short time.
(End of this chapter)
Huang Chang coughed, but it didn't make sense: "There are two kinds of backstage. One is that it exists by itself, for example, a certain important person is your relative, friend or master."
"This kind of background generally does not need to spend too much money to operate, and can directly obtain asylum."
"There is another kind, like our blacksmith shop, who proactively come to seek asylum."
"It has nothing to do with it, so in order to maintain the relationship, it is necessary to send a batch of goods to the military master at a price lower than the cost price every year, and let him send them to the barracks at a high price..."
Lin Bei instantly understood: "This is equivalent to giving kickbacks, just to maintain the relationship?"
"But what's the difference between doing this and giving away money for nothing?"
Lin Bei sighed, a little puzzled.
Giving away your own goods to others at a price far below the market price is basically giving away money.
Huang Chang shook his head, and said in a tone of fact: "This is to send money, it's just an excuse."
"As long as the money can be used to maintain a relationship with this military lord, [Strong Blacksmith Shop] is equivalent to someone standing behind the army. If others want to move, they have to weigh whether they will offend the army!"
"But I don't think Boss Jiang is like this kind of person..."
When Lin Bei thought of the two-meter iron tower man, he always felt that it was against harmony.
"Hey, you've underestimated our boss!"
Huang Chang chuckled softly: "Although our boss is as strong as a bear, he looks rough and careless, and doesn't know how to adapt, but he is actually a thick and thin person!"
Lin Bei thought about it and thought it was right.
Otherwise, how could [Dali Blacksmith Shop] be managed successfully.
"Actually, the [-]% to [-]% of the orders that were lost were originally a loss, but for the blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop, they don't have to bear the loss, but can benefit from it..."
Lin Beilu clearly understood the relationship.
Blacksmiths are part-time workers, and as long as there are orders, they will be paid.
Whether they lose money or not, that is the risk that the boss needs to bear.
"The loss of orders is not a big deal, the key is that the backstage is down..."
Lin Bei felt that this was the most terrible thing.
The moon is halo and wind, the foundation is moist and rainy!
Without the support of the backstage, Dali's blacksmith shop will inevitably be coveted, and whether it can continue to operate is also a question.
"The first reason I came to this blacksmith shop is to learn forging techniques and forge a sharp sword!"
"Second, treat it as a stable job, you can slowly save money and buy cultivation resources!"
There is no doubt that the first point, Lin Bei is almost realized.
Originally, he could start forging swords a long time ago, but he felt that he had to wait until his forging skills broke through to the fifth level of proficiency before starting work, so that he could forge a better weapon!
"At most half a month, I can start working. Even if the blacksmith shop can't continue to operate, I have already forged a sharp sword!"
"However, if the blacksmith shop really goes bankrupt, the stable income will be ruined again..."
Lin Bei suddenly felt a toothache.
I managed to improve my forging skills to Jiang Dali's level, but suddenly something went wrong in the blacksmith's shop, and it probably won't last long... It's so fucking bad!
"No, I have to plan ahead and learn another way of making a living!"
Lin Bei made up his mind to learn another craft.
In the future, the blacksmith shop will be closed, and I will have a good place to go.
"What should I learn..."
"By the way, study medicine!"
A golden light flashed in Lin Bei's eyes, and he smelled the smell of money: "Since ancient times, medicine has not been divided into families, but in this world of martial arts, whether it is practicing medicine and curing diseases, or dispensing medicine and refining alchemy, you can earn a lot of money..."
A martial artist with perfect qi and blood is free from all diseases!
But that is talking about normal diseases. There are thousands of diseases in the world, so many that they cannot be classified or counted.
Even in the medically developed world of the previous life, less than 5.00% of the known cases could be truly cured.
And there are countless more unknown diseases!
People who died of unknown diseases in the world, curled up in the corner of the bustling fireworks, stink silently, and no one cares about them.
The bright fireworks are the gathering place for people's eyes, but the withered leaves have never been paid attention to by people!
"No matter in any world, there is no shortage of sick people. This is a cruel reality..."
Lin Bei's eyes were calm.
Good medical resources, no matter in which world, are extremely scarce resources.
Lin Bei has no idea of being a savior, but he doesn't mind saving lives and healing the wounded on the way to making money!
As long as you earn what you deserve with your conscience, you don't want to be a miracle doctor, but you want to be a good doctor, and you have no regrets!
"I have the attribute panel in my hand, the progress bar of the ability, and the potential points are still increasing. With such unique conditions, not becoming a pentagonal fighter is simply a waste of money!"
"Studying medicine can not only make money, but also equip yourself with cultivation prescriptions. In the future, you can also develop into an alchemist!"
Lin Bei was thinking about it while walking towards the medical hall.
Young's Medical Center.
The doctor's surname is Yang Mingxing, and his medical skills are superb, unmatched in the entire Changsheng Town!
He has a goatee, is amiable, and wears a navy blue robe.He is over seventy years old, his cultivation base is not very high, and he has six levels of vitality and blood.
Lin Bei had heard of his unique prescription [Qi Xue Yang Shen San], which had extraordinary effects. Many warriors came to buy it every day, and the business in Changsheng Town was booming.
If it wasn't for getting old and the blood qi decaying, with Dr. Yang Xing's method of dispensing medicine, it is very possible to promote the fullness of qi and blood.
It's a pity that success is also a doctor, and defeat is also a doctor!
When he was young, he was too obsessed with medical skills, which led to the neglect of his cultivation realm.
When you are old, your medical skills will be successful, but your qi and blood have already decayed, and there is no cure for medicine and stones.
"You want to apprentice?"
Yang Xing's goatee trembled, took a look at Lin Bei, then shook his head, regretfully said: "The old man has long since stopped accepting apprentices, so please come back, sir."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure who looked like a bodyguard behind him stood up and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.
Lin Bei glanced at him. This man was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and a vicissitudes of life.
"This is a wish from this junior. Please be patient with Dr. Yang. Don't worry, I feel that my talent is acceptable and I will never bury your reputation."
Lin Bei handed over a money bag and presented it respectfully.
As a teacher, it's easy to do things with a little sincerity.Lin Bei is not a person who does not know how to adapt.
Yang Xing glanced at the money bag, and he could vaguely see the full and bulging silver taels, which seemed to be quite heavy and full of sincerity.
He sighed, shook his head and said: "Little brother misunderstood, the old man is not greedy for yellow and white things, it's just that he had sworn before that he would never accept disciples..."
"Never accept disciples?"
Lin Bei frowned, and glanced at Dr. Yang Xing, seeing that there was a look of reminiscence on the other's face, and his complexion was changing.
I thought to myself, the other party should not have lied!
"Since that's the case, the junior is willing to start as an apprentice drug boy."
Lin Bei said sincerely.
Anyway, he started learning forging from doing odd jobs, so he didn't have much resistance to it.
With his natural aptitude, even if he started as an apprentice drug boy, he believed that he would be able to become a qualified doctor in a short time.
(End of this chapter)
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