Qiao Lao has also seen some talented people who cannot be judged by common sense.
For example, more than ten years ago, he fought against someone. Even though he had developed strength, he was still suppressed by the opponent.
If the other party hadn't saved his life, he would have lost his life.
Later, I saw someone lighting a fire in the air. It was said that it was some kind of Laoshizi's superpower.
And will the Yan family also have special abilities?
Otherwise, why couldn't he understand a word of the old lady's handwriting?
Manshu's eyes lit up, handwriting?
"Can you show it to me?"
Manshu really didn't care about exposing anything.
She felt that Mr. Qiao was the kind of master who hid in the city, and he might have had some adventures long ago.
The calligraphy was put in a box by Qiao Lao, which was also the box left by the great aunt.
Manshu glanced at the lock on the box.
It turned out to be a machine lock.
this……
Why does she think the old aunt is so awesome?
"Can you open it?" She looked at Qiao Lao.
Qiao Lao did not hesitate to nod: "I once learned some crafts."
What kind of skill can it be to open a machine lock?
Manshu heard the rumors about Mr. Qiao from the old man and Captain Zhang Lan.
Suspected of participating in tomb robbing.
Although we didn't catch him, we didn't see him smuggling any cultural relics.
But what he usually sells at a stall is some good stuff.
"Don't get me wrong, I did know a native master, but he was not engaged in the same industry as them."
After learning the technique, Qiao Lao had no intention of eating that bowl of rice.
After all, digging up people's ancestral graves is too immoral and not that easy to do.
But he opened the machine lock in a few clicks, which was still impressive.
"Xiaolong plans to work in the martial arts gym now?" Yan Zhentian asked as he was about to leave.
In fact, he is about to leave the Imperial Capital and return to City C.
I've been left there for too long, Yan Zhan is also on a "business trip", so the company still needs someone to take charge.
"I only have a small amount of strength. I owe all my skills to my grandpa."
Xiaolong was a little embarrassed.
The Yan family is so amazing, but he doesn't seem to know anything.
"Little cousin, there are fewer people learning martial arts now. Opening a martial arts gym is just a sentiment and has no future."
Manshu interjected.
"My third uncle has opened a security company. If you are interested, you might as well go there and become a tutor."
"If you want to do a mission, that's fine. You can get more money by doing a mission, but it also comes with danger."
"But if you become an instructor, you don't have to face that."
"I think your hard skills should be very good. You might be able to apply for the job."
Xiaolong's eyes lit up because he heard the word "Qian Duo".
Although he had previously focused solely on the martial arts gym.
But martial arts schools really don’t make much money.
There are no formal competitions in martial arts schools like theirs, and the money he earns is not enough to treat Qingqing's illness.
Without the subsidy from the Yan family and the sale of Grandma Zeng's belongings, he might have been living in poverty.
Before Lin Long could reply, his cell phone rang.
He answered the phone, and an anxious voice came from the other end: "Brother Xiaolong, it's bad, someone came to our martial arts hall to challenge, and the master was injured!"
Xiaolong's expression suddenly changed: "If there is a chance, I will contact my niece another day, but I have something to deal with now, so I can't send my cousin and niece back."
When Qiao Lao was young, he often went to the countryside to collect waste. He was left by Qiao Lao in his old friend's martial arts school.
So the current owner of the martial arts gym is his master.
Xiaolong couldn't ignore his master's injury.
Man Shu was surprised, what era is this in? Are there any challenges?
She glanced at her grandfather and said, "I want to take a look."