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Chapter Eleven I Have Three Hundred Ways

Who were you before and what did you do?

This question is very simple for most people, but it is a bit complicated for Takeshi Nanahara.

He is a time-traveler, and time-travelers are complicated enough, but his experiences before the time-travel can still be called a fairy fart, which is extraordinary.

His original name was Wu Qiyuan. He was born in a third-tier town in northern China. His family ran a small supermarket and his family was better off than above. However, when he was eight years old, something unexpected happened to his family. His parents died while buying goods.

Unfortunately, they both lost their lives in a traffic accident.

Then, he was adopted by his uncle.

His uncle and aunt also took over the supermarket left by his parents. Theoretically, they would return it to him when he reaches adulthood at the age of eighteen, but for the time being, they will continue to run it.

The business in the supermarket is not bad, I am a bit tired, but for ordinary families, this income is not a small amount of money, but Wu Qiyuan did not receive any preferential treatment because of this - his aunt has two biological sons, one of whom

He's not even one year old yet, so there isn't that much maternal love to give him.

Of course, she didn't beat him or scold him directly, but his aunt was quite unhappy with the sudden addition of such an "outsider" to the family. She often criticized Sang, scolded Huai, said strange things, and scraped the bottom of the pot while eating.

His uncle was silent about this. After all, his nephew was still young, so it was not a big deal to be aggrieved. If it destroyed family harmony, he would be the one to suffer.

Wu Qiyuan had a strong sense of self-esteem, so when he came home from school for the nth time and knocked on the door, there was no response - his aunt was obviously at home looking after the children, but she just didn't want to let him in for the time being, and he didn't have a key.

He finally understood that this was not his home. Even if he had his parents' inheritance, he was still a beggar in the eyes of his aunt.

So, he simply ran away from "home", secretly climbed into a circus truck passing by the small town, fell asleep with his head covered, and when he woke up, he was already out of the province - the town where his home was located was at the border of the two provinces.

place.

This kind of "wandering circus" is a special product of the last century. In some rural areas with a tradition of escaping from famine and performing arts, people with "crafts" and some disabled people will form groups under the leadership of respected "old tricks" to go out.

Performing tricks, acrobatics, monkey tricks, cross talk sketches and other shows to earn hard money, and there are even bizarre performances such as "making dumplings with your feet".

In the 1970s and 1980s, entertainment was very scarce in China. This kind of folk circus or circus was still quite popular in towns and villages. However, with the diversification of entertainment, this kind of circus was gradually abandoned by the times.

, the 21st century has basically disappeared, and he has finally caught up with the last train.

After he explained his life experience, "Lao Baoshi" took him in and asked him to do odd jobs as a slave. He looked down on him and took care of his food. If he wanted to leave, he could go to the police station at any time. Anyway, this kind of circus personnel turnover

It's very flexible. It's been a year and a half, and it's not unusual for the staff to change again. One more person is not more, and one less person is not a lot - this kind of group that runs around in the world has very weak legal awareness, what is child labor or not?

It's all bullshit.

As a result, he settled down in the circus, and three or four years passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past three or four years, he has trained monkeys, fed donkeys, run errands, sold tickets, acted as a clown, and worked part-time as a cook from time to time; he has also stolen lessons from teachers, learned skills, walked on ropes, broken stones, and transformed

The circus became popular through tricks, until the circus was eliminated by society and could not continue to operate.

Then he was officially adopted by the circus's "Lao Baoshi", who took him to the United States, opened a fortune-telling shop in Chinatown, and started a career of "deceit and kidnapping" - "Old Bazaar"

"My son is studying and working in the United States, so he is visiting relatives, and if he engages in feudal superstition, he will easily suffer the iron fist of the dictatorship in China, and the social atmosphere does not believe in ghosts and gods.

It’s hard to say that the Chinese are very weird in this regard.

The left eye jumps, I am so happy, I am going to get rich!

The right eye jumps, bah, I believed your ghost, my fate is up to me, let’s see who dares to harm me!

To be honest, when it comes to this business, foreign devils are easier to fool.

Wu Qiyuan was originally quite precocious and intelligent, and was born with very keen observation skills. He did a good job as a supporter for "Lao Baoshi", but "Lao Baoshi" couldn't get along with the son of an international student who had sacrificed his life to provide him.

, "Lao Baoshi"'s son didn't want to follow other ways, so "Lao Baoshi" completely passed on all his "skills" to him, and the two of them became half master and half apprentice.

There is still something in the "old tricks", such as fright, fatigue, drifting, volume, wind, fire, jue, yao, all the martial arts are known, otherwise they will not be able to deceive the foreign devils, and there is also a family inheritance.

There is a tantric method that specifically trains people's five senses and memory. It is said to be a fragment of the "Small Five Steps of Tantric Buddhism" obtained from Tibetan Buddhism.

He doesn't know if his ancestors tricked him or stole it, but it does have some effect.

Wu Qiyuan lived up to the old man's expectations. While working hard to learn all the skills and experiences taught by the old man, he also sneaked into the university to observe psychology and human behavior. He soon became better than his master and even changed the old man's main business of fortune telling.

He took the lead, and the old man helped him - in the United States, there is a market for psychics than fortune telling, and it is easier to make money, and their master and apprentice followed the trend and became "the mysterious soul boy from the East and his loyal servants."

In the past seven or eight years, their career has been booming. They have a large number of stable sheep, and their reputation has become more and more famous. They are often invited to perform on TV stations and participate in the recording of variety shows. However, their "old tricks" gradually become really old, and their health is getting worse every day.

Not as good as one day, and finally died of cancer.

Wu Qiyuan buried him decently, kept it for a hundred days, and then went straight back to his hometown. In less than a month, he tortured his uncle and aunt to death, and easily got back the inheritance left by his parents and

The income earned over the years, plus high interest rates by the way - that money is nothing to him anymore, and it doesn't matter if he gives it to him, but he is such a stingy person, he must get it back, and no one can take advantage of him.

.

If they didn't support him, they didn't deserve the money.

The cause and effect is over, and he has completely lost all worries in China. He is planning to return to the United States tomorrow and continue to be his "mysterious spiritual boy"... He is almost 20, and it is time to become a "mysterious spiritual medium", and then go to harvest the wool of capitalism.

Up to this point, his life experience has been quite strange, and he might be able to write a 1.2 million-word online article. But on the last night before he left, when he was sitting on the rooftop drinking and saying goodbye to his hometown,

The lightning struck down from the sky, and it was forked. One strike hit the transformer, the other hit a house on the top floor of a nearby residential building, and the other hit him.

He felt inexplicable when disasters from the sky and lightning struck him. Although he fished for sideways, he always adhered to the old rules, "No touching and no taking". He was definitely not a bastard, and there was no reason to be struck by lightning no matter how hard he thought about it.

Then, when he woke up again, he had arrived in Hokkaido - Hokkaido in a parallel universe. The time was 1990. The astronomy and geography were the same, and the historical process was similar. However, most of the historical figures had been changed, and only some of the literary works were the same.

The reputation, fat sheep and property he had worked so hard to accumulate over the past ten years were to be parted from him forever. Everything had to start over. This was unfortunate enough, but he didn't expect that there would be something even worse.

Perhaps because of the baptism of time and space travel, he was infiltrated by some mysterious energy. His body became thin and tender, and he looked like he was three or four years younger. His five senses - sight, hearing, touch, taste, smell, etc.

further enhancements.

Originally, he had received long-term training, and his five senses were sharper than ordinary people. After time traveling, they were greatly enhanced, and they were already far beyond ordinary people.

At first he thought it was an illusion, but he was indeed much more sensitive to light, darkness and shadow, and could distinguish more and more colors. Colors that looked the same before were now different;

The same goes for hearing. Sometimes when it rains, listening to the pounding sound of rainwater, he can imagine the surrounding environment, how many trees, how many vehicles, and how many people there are.

This sounds good, after all, everyone wants to be more perfect, but after two or three months, he couldn't stand it anymore.

His eyesight is better. Except for the sudden change in light, which may cause him to be blind for a while, there are no other major problems. His ears are fine, but if not, he can wear earplugs. However, his sense of smell, touch and taste are so good that it will kill him.

He seems to have an "emperor's tongue". The ingredients are a little stale, the cooking skills are a little bad, and even if he just adds a little more or less of a certain seasoning, he will never taste it right no matter what he eats.

The touch was too good and it was terrible. The fabric was rough and the tailoring skills were not good. He either felt like he was wearing a burlap sack, or he felt like he was being strangled here and there was grinding pain, as if he was being tortured.

The most terrible thing is the sense of smell. If someone around him farts, he will be forced to know what this person ate last night. The taste is really indescribable...

Life suddenly became much more difficult, especially since he was now "delicate and expensive", he really spent money like water. After hanging out in a juvenile correctional center for a while - in order to obtain a legal status in this world, he borrowed money from an orphan in Sapporo.

When the hospital closed, he forged documents and got into the Sapporo Juvenile Correctional Center. From there he took the high school entrance examination and was admitted to Hirano Private Ikuei High School. Then he started to return to his old business and prepared to make a lot of money. As a result, on the first day of opening, he...

Being targeted by Qingjian Ruri.

It's probably an injustice!

…………

It's a long story, but it only takes a moment to think about it. It's impossible for Takeshi Qingmi to tell Qingmi Ruri the truth. He just looked at her pocket and said with a smile: "Are you sure you want to ask? You don't have any money anymore..."

Qingjian Liuli touched the thin piggy wallet and confirmed once again that she was already in the poorest class and could not take anything out of his mouth. She was very unhappy for a moment and said unconvinced: "I don't need to do this kind of thing.

You can find out by spending money. Just wait, I will find out what you have done before and what kind of person you are!"

As the "Intellectual Director of Higashi Tamamachi", "Future Detective Ms. Ruri", "Future Detective Ruri Police Department", with her reasoning ability, even if Takeshi Nanahara refuses to tell him, she still has three hundred ways to figure him out.

The details!


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