Chapter 25 What is the most important thing when you go out to practice martial arts?
The master was waiting for him in the hospital. After careful inspection, Huang An found that the wound was recovering well, and it would be okay to move a little larger.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Dun gave Huang An a few words and told him to practice the breathing method of the five internal organs, and then sent Huang An away who thanked him profusely.
He asked Huang An to come to the martial arts hall early the next day, and he personally opened the door to martial arts for Huang An.
After Huang An left, Zhao Dun called Zhao Yan over, gave him a few serious instructions, and then sent Zhao Yan away.
After that, he pushed the courtyard door and the room door shut, took the five kilograms of three-color deer and exotic animal meat that had been cooked and plated on the table, and took out a wrapped sandalwood box hidden in a hidden compartment on the bluestone floor under the bed.
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Placing the box on the table, Zhao Dun suppressed his excitement and opened the lid, revealing a pure white pill.
This elixir is completely white, about the size of half an egg, like a white table tennis ball.
A strange fragrance filled the air from inside the house.
Zhao Dun closed the box again, grabbed five kilograms of exotic animal broth that had been turned into minced meat, turned around and walked to the bed, opened a mural inside the bed, and a dark hole appeared in front of him.
Zhao Dun laughed and turned over into the hole.
Now that the wounds on his body have basically healed, and with this hard-earned bone-forging pill, he will surely be able to succeed today.
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The reluctant money fan held the black jar and walked to a side room in the front yard. He wanted to steal the jar of Guiyuan Soup, but he couldn't bear to deceive poor Junior Brother Huang.
"Senior Brother Pang? Am I coming in?"
The little money fan called out, but heard no reply.
After waiting for three seconds, he opened the door and walked in.
The room was filled with the smell of medicinal herbs. The little money fan quickly fanned the air in front of his nose, and the look of disgust on his face became even stronger.
She glanced at Pang Han, who was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, and with disdain in her heart, she placed the jar heavily on the table with a banging sound.
Pang Han's heart skipped a beat, he opened his eyes a crack, looked carefully, and saw that the only person coming was Zhao Le, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He was injured, and there were several cuts on his buttocks. They were not beaten by his enemies, nor by his master, but by his parents in a mixed doubles fight.
Even his younger brothers and sisters gave him five or six blows with wicker sticks.
A few days ago, she knelt at the door of the martial arts school to apologize to Huang An, which made his parents think that he had caused a big disaster and the martial arts school was going to expel her, so the whole family went to the battle to plead for mercy.
When I entered the door, it happened to be the time when the master and Huang An went out to make an empty city plan.
Old Man Pang was observing secretly, and finally waited for an opportunity. When Master and Huang An entered, Old Man Pang and his whole family collected the gold, silver, and jade objects scattered on the ground one by one, and then entered the gate of the martial arts hall.
Later, Pang Han's matter was finally exposed to his parents' ears, and Old Pang also knew that his son had angered the new junior brother because of a can of Guiyuan soup given by the master.
Regardless of the inconvenience or why the Guiyuan Tang originally meant for his son was given to a new disciple, old man Pang and his wife immediately picked up the big stick used by martial arts disciples in the yard and beat Pang Han hard.
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The wooden stick was not a crisp wood, but a solid green steel wood. In less than ten minutes, Pang Han, who had practiced martial arts for ten years, was knocked unconscious.
There are many scars on his butt and back. If it weren't for Zhao Yan He Zhi, Pang Han would have been beaten to death.
Pang Han has been recovering from his injuries so far. He can't even get out of bed with a limp, and he doesn't dare to go home. During this time, he has been living in the front yard.
The little money fan knew the whole story, so she looked down upon this stingy and stingy senior brother even more. She had no intention of waking up Pang Han, who was pretending to sleep.
After putting down the jar of Guiyuan Soup, the little money fan said loudly:
"Junior Brother Huang is kind-hearted and doesn't want some villains to secretly hold grudges, so today I went to the City Lord's Mansion to buy Guiyuan Tang and give it to a certain senior brother to make amends! I have delivered the things. As for whether you want them or not, you can make your own decision."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
With a "bang" sound, the courtyard door closed tightly.
Pang Han opened his eyes, filled with hatred.
Zhao Le's strange aura made him burst into flames and the three corpses jumped violently.
He looked at the black jar on the table. The round belly of the jar seemed to turn into Huang An's ugly face, and it seemed that it was still laughing at him.
Pang Han remembered the ridicule and sarcasm lingering in his ears when he knelt at the door of the martial arts school that day, and then recalled the green steel and wooden sticks his parents waved, and the expressions of laughter on his junior brothers and junior sisters, and his eyes suddenly split.
He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and hung bang bang bang on the edge of the bed.
"Is it great to have money?"
"Can you humiliate me like this if you have money?"
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"However, this junior brother has a very rich net worth. He can give away twenty taels of silver whenever he wants. This can of Guiyuantang cannot be wasted."
Qi returns to Qi, Guiyuan soup is still fragrant.
Pang Han struggled to get up, gasping for breath, and finally moved to the table.
Opening the jar, a burst of hot steam mixed with aroma hit his face. Pang Han didn't care about his image, and he didn't use any spoons or chopsticks. He raised his neck, picked up the jar with both hands, and drank the Guiyuan Soup.
In the west courtyard of the city, Huang An held the jar and walked around the courtyard as usual. He felt relieved when he found that no one had been there.
Blocking the courtyard door, Huang An placed the jar and some food on the stone table in the courtyard, then sat on a chair nearby, squinting his eyes and enjoying the sun.
After about fifteen minutes, he felt that the time was almost up. Huang An stood up and took advantage of his stretch to look around. If there was nothing unusual, he moved the things into the house.
What is the highest level of disguise?
That is, when he really lives here, as long as he can eat, drink and eat normally like a normal person, the risk of exposure can basically be reduced to a minimum.
Huang An returned to the house, held the door open, drank the Guiyuan soup that was still warm, washed the jars, and placed them on a wooden shelf.
After eating the meat and noodles he bought on the road, Huang An saw that nothing happened here, so he returned to the Wanjie Garbage Dump, and then returned to his house without staying.
It's a bit troublesome to have to transfer, but there is nothing Huang An can do.
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It was still early, so he was ready to dispose of the seven jade rings.
He wants to make money.
Today I went to the City Lord's Mansion with my senior sister. The conversations we had on the way there and back made Huang An realize something.
What is the most important thing when you come out to practice martial arts?
Good master?
The ultimate inheritance?
Top talent?
No, neither!
The most important thing is money!
Although the master said that wealth should not be revealed, he must not let others know that he spent eighty taels of silver today without blinking.
But, is there anything in the world that doesn’t involve taking risks?
Even Marx said that things are interconnected.
Since you have to practice martial arts, since you have to buy precious medicines and tonics, it is inevitable to expose your money.
At the very least, if Huang An needs Guiyuan Tang, he can only use the name of the martial arts school to ask his senior sister to take him to buy it.
Although Huang An is cautious, this is an unsolvable situation. He can't steal it, right?
Those who know that they have money currently only have three and a half people, including the master and sister’s family, plus half of senior brother Pang.
After all, not everyone has the ability to give away Guiyuan Tang worth twenty taels of silver to make amends.
As for why Senior Brother Pang counted half of it, it was because he only knew that Huang An had paid twenty taels of silver to apologize, but did not know that he bought four servings of Guiyuan Soup at one time.
What Huang An can do is to prevent the news that he has money from spreading to the fifth person while continuing to spend money on martial arts training.
Huang An is still certain about this.
Living in Feng'an City these days, Huang An understood the prices in Feng'an City, or in other words, the prices in the Ming Dynasty.
In Feng'an City, one tael of gold, which is 50g of gold, can be exchanged for ten taels, which is 500g of silver.
The value gap between the two is far smaller than the value gap in his hometown of Yingshi.
Based on this, Huang An found a very stable, highly confidential and safe way to make money, which is to earn the price difference between the two worlds of valuables such as silver and gold.
Bring profit-making commodities in Feng'an County, such as jade, to Yingshi to sell them, and exchange the RMB for silver of the same value.
Limit the purity of the silver to about 88%, then make it old and take it to Feng'an City to buy precious medicine and practice martial arts.
As for why Huang An chose to trade in silver, it is naturally because compared to precious metals such as gold, silver is subject to much looser supervision.
His family also runs a scrap processing plant, and there is already a demand for silver. Huang An trades in silver. Basically, it is difficult to find any problems without careful inspection.
Huang An used the Five Zang Breathing Method while counting his current property.
The small treasury still has over 400,000 RMB and about three kilograms of gold, including about three taels of silver that the master gave me today, and seven jade finger rings.
What Huang An wants to deal with is the seven jade finger rings.
This jade ring comes from another world. Although I can't tell others, it definitely means something different in Huang An's heart.
Therefore, Huang An selected two jade rings that looked the most pleasing to the eye and were about the same size. After cleaning them, he packed them in the boxes he had left in the jewelry store and prepared to give them to his adoptive parents.
The remaining five coins are all for sale.
Huang An has gotten to know his father very well in the past two years and knows some of his connections, so after explaining to his father, Huang An ate cold beef while waiting for Uncle Liu's call.
Uncle Liu and Huang An are also familiar with him. He is a good friend of his father and specializes in handling all kinds of valuable items that are difficult to handle.
Uncle Liu has watched Huang An grow up. Although he is a businessman, he is also kind and has a strict mouth.
Huang An and Liu Shu exchanged a few words and then got down to the topic.
With the phone call from Huang An's father, Uncle Liu didn't ask where he came from. The two agreed to have a meal in the canteen tonight, took a look at the jade ring, and ended the conversation neatly.
There were still more than three hours before the transaction, so Huang An didn't waste any time. He went outside and lay down on the Taishi chair, basking in the sun while continuing to deepen his proficiency in the five-organ breathing method.
The day after tomorrow, he will be able to officially enter martial arts.
Huang An has a calm personality, so he naturally took advantage of this time to continue to work hard to become familiar with the breathing method of the five internal organs.
The transaction in the evening went smoothly. After looking at the jade ring, Uncle Liu gave him a price that Huang An could not have imagined, 400,000 yuan.
To be honest, Huang An estimated the price based on what he saw at the counter, but it was only around 250,000.
It seems that this thing still requires an expert, and the price fluctuates too much, and it is absolutely impossible for non-professionals to grasp it.
Huang An was secretly glad that he didn't pretend to understand and relied on himself to handle the matter. He didn't hesitate or bargain with Uncle Liu, and the uncle and nephew made the deal directly.
And it’s a cash transaction!
The two evil businessmen looked at each other and smiled, saving a lot of taxes and fees.
Huang An didn't take the initiative to mention invoicing. Ever since his condition improved and there was even hope for a cure, Huang An realized that he would have many opportunities to contribute to the country in the future.
Now this tax money is of great use to me, it can be regarded as a debt.
Uncle Liu was very busy with business. After a few words with Huang An, he picked up his bag and drove away.