Now that he has no more drops left, Lu Chen is even more enthusiastic about his teaching work.

He had just finished eating when he arrived at the training ground under the blazing sun.

By now, the area had been completely leveled, a large area had been fenced off, and a simple fence had been erected to block out the entrance.

At this moment, the young adults and some teenagers from the village all came here, with Lu Ming and Lu Tang, the two younger ones, standing at the very front.

Lu Wei, Lu Xiande, and other older people stood under the shed, waiting for the opening ceremony of the first martial arts teaching event in Qingshan Village.

"Dear elders, brothers and sisters, I am Lu Chen."

Lu Chen briefly introduced himself and then introduced the cultivation technique that everyone would be learning next.

Eight-directional footwork, formation-breaking spear technique.

The Eight Directions Step includes stance training; long-term practice can strengthen the body, and combined with medicinal baths, it can rapidly improve skills, making it very suitable for building a foundation.

Moreover, footwork is a useful technique for escaping.

Teaching them the spear technique for breaking through enemy lines was a last resort.

Of the martial arts techniques he knows, only the spear is the easiest to obtain; you can use it by cutting down a bamboo shoot.

Swords and bows are not cheap, and it would be too expensive and too conspicuous to support the practice of several hundred people in the village.

If the blacksmith shops in the county suddenly received such a large order, they would probably be scared.

However, Lu Chen had already discussed with Lu Xiande and the others, and arranged for several people to gradually purchase knives, guns, bows and arrows from neighboring counties and other places.

It's a pity that no one in the village knows how to forge iron; otherwise, it would be cheaper to make it themselves.

As for why we don't teach Rolling Stones?

In the early stages, those with weapons are definitely more intimidating, and when hunting in the mountains, marksmanship is also more effective.

"Next, we will begin learning the Eight Directions Step. This is the Eight Directions Stance within the Eight Directions Step, which is the foundation and requires regular practice!"

After saying that, he began to explain the stance training movements step by step in front of everyone.

The book contained entries about imparting knowledge and skills, and its powerful teaching effect allowed students of different ages to quickly understand what Lu Chen said and grasp the key points.

Progress has been extremely rapid.

"Alright, let's take a break and catch our breath before practicing the Breaking Formation Spear technique. Since we're still procuring spearheads, we'll use bamboo spears for now. First move..."

Lu Chen spent the entire afternoon teaching diligently.

The hundreds of students, ranging in age from 8 to 40, quickly learned these two techniques under the guidance of the instructors.

"Everyone, keep practicing. Meat and herbal medicine will be brought over shortly!"

Upon hearing Lu Chen's words, many people who were sweating profusely and trembling with exhaustion suddenly became excited again.

There's meat to eat!

Keep practicing. If you don't die from it, practice until you die.

By the end of the first day, everyone was exhausted.

However, once each person had a large piece of meat and a bowl piled high with vegetables, they were filled with energy again.

The medicinal soup was sponsored by Lu Chen.

"One bowl per person, don't fight, everyone gets some! Don't leave any, drink it all, or there won't be any meat tomorrow!"

He looked at everyone with a pleased expression.

Under the host's guidance and impetus, the fates of 326 people, including Lu Huaiyi and Lu Ting, have been altered.

[Stage Life Points Calculation: 326]

Cool!

I made over 300 in one go, and now my debt is 50!

A few more times and I'll be able to take off!

Over the next few days, Lu Chen taught children in the morning, adults and children in the afternoon, and gave Lu Tang and Lu Ming extra lessons in the evening. After teaching them for a while, he would let them practice on their own while he considered how to find a sustainable industry for Qingshan Village.

We can't support these thousand people on our own.

"Brewing wine, making soap, crafting perfume, manufacturing cement, and producing glass?"

Lu Chen wondered what Qingshan Village had to offer.

Brewing wine requires grain, which Qingshan Village has.

As for soap, you can render lard from pigs later, but the quantity will be small, so it's best to use vegetable oil instead.

However, the vegetable oil pressing technology in this world must be quite ancient, and a lot of oil crops would be needed to produce large quantities of soap.

Perfume... he doesn't have that skill.

The same goes for cement and glass; they don't understand them at all.

"Wait, how did it turn into a historical essay?"

Lu Chen was taken aback and then retorted.

"If all else fails, we can just resort to the Robin Hood approach. Anyway, there are two gangs in Shahu County, and neither of them are good people. Besides, once the villagers become stronger, they can support themselves, and I won't have to worry about them."

He secretly thought.

At this time, due to Lu Chen's previous meddling, the power dynamics in Shahu County had undergone a dramatic change.

There were some strange changes among the leaders in the county government.

Hu Bufan began to become active.

He had previously been very observant and had secretly investigated the situation before single-handedly "wiping out" the Black Gang and saving dozens of children.

After the above process, some rewards were obtained.

They also have more say in Shahu County.

Meng Ping and Wang Xiong then shrank back and lay low for the time being.

As for Li Ziren, he was handling funeral arrangements.

For six or seven days in a row, his eldest son still hasn't been able to find a single suspect who killed his son.

"What good are you? It's been so many days, and your brother still hasn't been buried. We're just waiting for the murderer to be caught! Can't you even find a single person by now?"

Li Ziren's face turned ashen.

Everyone is now laughing at him.

Ironically, he is the funniest one.

It was originally just a matter between a few gangs, and had nothing to do with him, but then his son died.

And they don't even know who killed him!

"Father, my younger brother has offended quite a few people. I've investigated many, but they're all..."

"I don't want to hear your explanations, I want to see results! If you can't do it, then find someone! Doesn't the Black Gang have the Black Killing Pavilion behind it? Ask them to take care of it!"

Li Ziren slammed his fist on the table and roared angrily.

Li Jun's eyelids twitched.

Black Kill Pavilion is an assassin organization whose members are all elusive and unknown; they can be anyone.

These assassin organizations charge exorbitant prices.

He felt it wasn't worth it.

Li Jun moved his lips, but did not try to persuade him further.

He knew his father's temper; if he continued to persuade him, his father would only take his anger out on him.

He immediately took a thousand taels of silver and, through a specific method, found a contact person from the Black Killing Pavilion.

"Is Young Master going to issue a hope Yao mission?"

An ordinary-looking old farmer squatted on the street corner and asked Li Jun a question.

Li Jun looked around uneasily and said in a low voice, "I want to find out the truth about the death of Li Ziren's son, Li Feng. Who killed him!"

The old farmer glanced at him, grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Three thousand taels, no credit allowed."

Li Jun's eyelid twitched.

Three thousand taels, just to find someone?

"Three thousand taels is too expensive; it's just for finding someone..."

The old farmer smiled and said, "Once we find the person, we can bring them to you."

"Okay! Then..."

"Four thousand taels!"

"What? You're raising the price on the spot? Wasn't it three thousand taels just now?"

"Three thousand taels is just the price for finding someone. Four thousand taels will cover bringing the person over! Of course, if you want someone to die, three thousand five hundred taels is also acceptable."

Li Jun thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Three thousand five hundred taels, alive, is that alright?"

"make a deal!"

The old farmer grinned broadly.

Li Jun felt he had negotiated the price too low.

He could only stuff the silver note into the old farmer's hand: "Here is one thousand taels..."

The old farmer's smile faded: "Three thousand five hundred taels, no credit, payable in full at once. If the mission fails, the money is non-refundable. However, if the mission fails, we can solve another problem for you free of charge, as long as the value is no higher than the previous mission."

Li Jun had no choice but to go back and get the money, giving the old farmer three thousand five hundred taels.

"When will the mission be completed? I need it as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, we'll have results within three days!"

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