While turning on the computer, I opened WeChat on my phone and made a video call to my mother.
The reason why he used the computer was that he wanted to completely restore the contents of the booklet he saw in Ding Zhi's place that recorded the names of herbal medicines and other basic information.
As for handwriting with a pen?
Huang An said that was impossible.
Where can I use the keyboard to get faster by using my hands?
He was doing two things at once: chatting with his mother, talking about his parents, and keeping in touch with each other.
On the other side, both hands were typing quickly on the keyboard, dictating the text directly.
Huang An's hand speed, when he was not sick before, could barely reach three thousand words per hour.
This speed is a bit slow, but not too slow.
But since practicing martial arts, my typing speed has greatly improved.
Especially in recent times, martial arts cultivation and mental strength have grown significantly.
His typing speed increased tenfold from 3,000 words per hour to 30,000 words per hour.
This speed is even comparable to the speed of voice input.
As he was typing, his hands turned into afterimages, making it impossible for ordinary eyes to see clearly.
The crackling sound is very clear, as if playing a symphony with a very fast rhythm.
Huang An once again felt the magic of "The Illustrated Book of Divine Fist" and his own martial arts.
He can be sure that his brain development level must be much higher than that of ordinary people.
Otherwise, he simply would not be able to do two things that equally require distraction and thinking at the same time without making mistakes.
After chatting for about half an hour, Huang An hung up the WeChat video call under his mother's impatient tone.
I want to get closer to my mother and strengthen the relationship between mother and child, but my mother doesn't appreciate it.
The son wants to be concerned but the mother is annoyed. It’s really annoying!
After finishing the conversation with his mother, Huang An "copied" the documents faster.
Huang An only had a rough estimate of how many words there were in the entire booklet in advance, but it was a lot.
Even though his hands turned into afterimages and he became the strongest keyboard warrior, it still took him about an hour to restore all the contents.
Finally, he looked at the statistics column in the lower left corner of the document and saw that the number of words reached one hundred thousand.
Huang An was secretly speechless when he saw it.
One hundred and six thousand words?
The typing was completed in an hour, and there were many words and characters in it that were specific to herbal medicine, which were relatively uncommon.
Even so, I still finished it within an hour.
“If I become an online writer in the future, I’m afraid I’ll kill all the online writers, right?”
Huang An muttered secretly, feeling full of accomplishment in his heart.
He writes three books at the same time in one day, and updates three books with 30,000 words every day. He is the king of online writing.
After becoming a warrior, how much strength you can exert, how fast you can run, and how high you can jump can certainly make people happy.
However, the feeling of satisfaction brought by achieving incredible achievements in such a small thing is no less than the real increase in physical strength.
The file contents were marked and the text color of some herbal contents was modified.
Then, save the document and make a backup.
Huang An took out a gel pen from the pen box on the side, then pulled out a stack of white paper and continued the unfinished work just now.
The booklet contains graphic explanations of related herbs, and Huang An needs to draw them.
The growth in martial arts cultivation and mental strength is not only reflected in typing speed and multitasking, but also in painting ability.
In the final analysis, it is to enhance Huang An's ability to precisely control every inch of flesh and blood and every muscle in his body.
Although he had no special training, with his excellent memory and insight, Huang An still completely restored the physical pictures drawn in the booklet in his memory.
Lifelike and exactly the same.
"I'm such a great genius!"
Finally, Huang An marked the drawings and customized them into a book. He was full of joy.
I looked at the time and saw that one hour and thirteen minutes had passed.
When he left the treasury room of the Li family's residence in Feng'an City, it was still daytime, and the risk of being discovered by others was relatively high, so Huang An did not delay any longer.
He is going back.
However, Chao Mu and the others have not yet sent over the original documents.
Huang An felt a little strange, took the headset on the table and asked:
"Have the documents been copied?"
These documents are not official government documents, such as account books, files, etc., but property documents of the Li family.
Therefore, you only need to copy, and there is no need to restore and copy one-to-one, and the speed should be very fast.
The next moment, Chao Mu's voice reached his ears from the other end.
"It's ready, just leave it at the door. I saw that you seemed busy just now, so I didn't ask them to disturb you!"
Actually outside the door?
Huang An was very surprised.
There was someone outside the door, but I was inside the house and didn't notice it.
Just now, I was so focused on copying and recalling the contents of the herbal medicine in the booklet that I could be forgiven for not paying attention.
But now, I was so focused that I still didn't notice anything unusual outside the house.
There is only one explanation, and it's not that he can't do it.
Rather, this house is made of special materials or special processes.
This special material or special process can not only greatly isolate sounds, but also isolate smells. It can even block one's own subtle martial arts intuition.
This is too scary.
Huang An once again felt the terror of the power of the government in his hometown.
Sure enough, what is not known to the outside world is the real good thing.
Huang An stood up and walked directly towards the door.
Opening the door, Chao Mu and two staff members were already waiting.
The original documents were quietly stacked on two large carts.
"Everything is put away! Not a single thing is pulled out!"
After getting along with Huang An for a long time, Chao Mu was no longer as serious as he was at the beginning.
"Okay, I'm quite busy over there and need to go back right away! Come in and I'll tell you something."
Huang An didn't hesitate, glanced at the document, and then led Chao Mu to the computer desk in the bedroom.
Explain as you go.
"I got a booklet on herbal medicine from Ding Zhi, the manager of the Martial Arts Department in Feng'an City, and I recorded it completely."
"It's about the raw materials and medicinal materials of Guiyuan Tang."
He added another sentence.
Herbal medicine?
Chao Mu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Huang An in disbelief.
It seems to be confirming whether this news is true or false.
His eyes were very complicated, with expectations, apprehensions, tensions, fears, and surprises.
This was the first time Huang An had seen Chao Mu like this.
Even Chao Mu didn't have this reaction when he met him for the first time and confirmed that he could indeed travel between the two worlds.
He smiled and nodded affirmatively, "It's what you thought! There are twenty-seven kinds of herbs in it, which are the raw materials of Guiyuan Tang!"
"What?!!"
Chao Mu was shocked and suddenly broke away from Huang An's hand, turned around and ran back.
"Twenty-seven kinds!"
This is completely a knee-jerk reaction.
By the time Huang An reacted, he had already locked the door tightly from the inside.