Looking at what he had written down, Chu Qiguang said with satisfaction: 'If we recruit a group of common people to do this, they might be wiped out by the government soon. But now it is much easier to reform the minds of the cat monsters.
These cat monsters will not be noticed by the government and are not like humans. They have not been poisoned by too many feudal ethics, so the difficulty of transformation is greatly reduced.'
After Chu Qiguang finished writing, he thought in his mind: 'You can't lead these cat monsters for a long time with violence alone. You need to arm them with ideas and let them become cats again. Maybe they can really change from cat monsters to cat people.
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Chu Qiguang was thinking and revising what he had written. After all, it was his first time doing this kind of thing. What Qiao Zhi said was unclear, and everything was groping in the dark.
…
The day after Chu Qiguang moved into the small courtyard, the bone fracture in his hand finally stopped affecting his martial arts practice.
From that day on, his life became more fulfilling and busy. During the day, he had to go to the Yinglue Hall to take classes and practice, laying a solid foundation for martial arts.
After coming back in the afternoon, he needed to socialize. Sometimes he would have a meal with small landowners such as Wang Cailiang and Jin Fugui. Sometimes he would go to the Taoist temple to visit the Taoist priest Fayuan, or he would go to the county government office to get close to Li Suan Gongteng, or to meet the magistrate's family.
Mr. He Xian chats.
At the same time, he also had to take time to read the classics in the Hao family's library, especially those related to history, and look for clues to the secrets of the Zi Mansion. That was what Chu Qiguang was most concerned about.
While going in and out of the Hao family, he always wanted to inquire about Hao Yongtai and look for opportunities to get closer to the Hao family.
At night, he ate and lived with the cat demons in the yard. He first meditated, then practiced martial arts, then gave ideological and political lessons to the cat demons, held grievance meetings, and listened to their ideological reports.
Just like that, in the morning, he had to leave the courtyard and go to the Yinglue Hall for class.
And just the day before yesterday, he attended Hao Yongtai's funeral and offered a stick of incense to Hao Yongtai.
Chu Qiguang looked at the buried Hao Yongtai and said softly: "Brother Hao, thank you for taking care of you these days. Have a good journey and don't have any nostalgia. I will help you take care of the Hao family, so you can go with ease."
Bar."
Chen Gang, who was following behind him, listened to these words and thought to himself: "Brother Gou is indeed a big demon who has been around for many years. After killing someone, he can still come and offer incense without changing his expression. I have just joined the industry, so I still need to learn more from him."
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And such fulfilling days passed in the blink of an eye, more than ten days.
Chu Qiguang's martial arts improved rapidly, and he could already hit 210 consecutive punches, getting closer and closer to the second level of 300 punches. However, his money also shrank along the way, from the previous 900 taels to more than 500 taels.
There are less than four months left before the start of martial arts.
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That day, after class in the British Strategy Library, Chu Qiguang and Chen Gang were waiting at the door. When they saw Hao Yongtai coming out, they greeted him. He had agreed with him to go home together today and borrow books from the Hao family's collection.
The two of them were chatting and laughing along the way, and Chu Qiguang intentionally talked about things related to martial arts.
With the teachings of Qiao Zhi, his knowledge in martial arts far exceeds that of most martial artists in Qingyang County. He can always tell Hao Yongtai allusions and knowledge about martial arts that make Hao Yongtai curious and surprised. He also unintentionally reveals that he has a background of a powerful master.
And Chu Qiguang would also take the initiative to ask for some knowledge that Hao Yongtai knew. Over and over again, the two of them unknowingly achieved the effect of learning from each other and consulting with each other. Hao Yongtai, who loved martial arts, gradually fell in love with him.
Chu Qiguang chats.
Chu Qiguang thought to himself: 'The favorability level should be about the same. Find a time to recommend melatonin's upgraded version of golden wine to him. Then contact the Wu family through Hao Yongtai, embrace the lap of the future chief minister of the cabinet, and become a big man!
'
Taking Chu Qiguang to his library, Hao Yongtai sighed: "Brother Chu is really hardworking. I haven't been to this library for a long time since I started practicing martial arts."
The library in front of him was already ten times the size of Ergou's entire home. Chu Qiguang glanced at the rows of bookshelves in the Hao family and the various gorgeous and elegant decorations around them. He sighed at the wealth of the wealthy Gou family. Hearing this, he said
: "Haha, who am I to be interested in the history books of the past?"
Hao Yongtai looked at Chu Qiguang with some worry: "But Brother Chu, you have worked so hard and read so many books, are you okay with your health?"
Chu Qiguang was slightly startled and said with a smile: "We martial arts practitioners can rarely survive even staying up for several nights." But looking at the other party's concerned look, he still said: "Brother Hao, don't worry, if you are really healthy
If I feel uncomfortable, I will definitely take a rest."
During this period of communication, Hao Yongtai also knew that Chu Qiguang liked reading history books. After some pleasantries, he said: "Brother Chu, please do it yourself. I am going to practice martial arts. If you want to leave, go and talk to the man outside the door.
Just tell the boy and he will take you out."
After Hao Yongtai left, Chu Qiguang started to look through the historical books one by one according to his original plan, not only looking for traces of the secrets of the Zi Mansion, but also checking the history of this world.
'It just so happens that when educating those cat demons, we also need to know more about the history of this world. After all, without investigation, we have no right to speak. Only by combining reality can we better touch the essence of the world's dynasties, and it is more useful to teach them ideological and political classes.
Persuasive.'
'If there is data from the county government, it will make more sense to reform the minds of these cat monsters and directly take data one by one.'
Most of the history books and classics in front of him were extremely boring, but Chu Qiguang still read them with great interest. Coupled with the understanding and memory provided by the second realm of monasticism, his learning speed was very fast.
As his reading volume continued to increase, he seemed to be able to see a colorful and cruel world that was constantly changing and developing in front of him, with various heroes, heroes, villains, and gentlemen appearing on the stage one by one.
I opened another history book from the previous dynasty, and what I read was exactly...
Chu Qiguang frowned: 'The dynasties before the Han Dynasty can barely be called dragons. It was an era when the Dragon Clan from the East China Sea came to dominate the Central Plains, ruled the human race in a barbaric and brutal way, and regarded the human race and the monster race as food and slaves.
Racial conflicts and class conflicts were very intense. During his more than one hundred years of rule, wars broke out all over the world, and people rebelled almost every year.'
'In the end, more than two hundred years ago, Taizu of the Han Dynasty overthrew the imperial court at that time, drove the Dragon Clan back to the East China Sea, and established today's Han Dynasty.'
'Since then, the Dragon Clan has been wreaking havoc in the East China Sea, and in recent years it has frequently harassed the southeastern coast and robbed the merchant ships of the Han Dynasty...'
Chu Qiguang looked at the 'dragon' information and sighed in his heart: 'Are the dragons in this world actually like this?'
'It is a pity that this dynasty only lasted for a short period of one hundred years, and the historical data were seriously lost. Many things cannot be found.'
Time just kept passing by while studying. After the sun went down, the boy came to light a lamp for Chu Qiguang and brought him dinner.
"Mr. Chu, this is the dinner that the young master asked us to deliver. Please use it slowly."