Ye Han galloped into the bookstore and asked the store owner to pick out a few enlightenment books such as "The Three Character Classic" and "The Thousand Character Essay", and read them word for word.
Inconvenient? So embarrassing? There is no precedent? Then pay, no, take money and fight until you agree!
It’s so arrogant to have a lot of money!
Although scientists lack emotional intelligence, they still know that anything that can be solved with money is nothing. After all, besides academics and colleagues, the people who have the most contact are sponsors.
As for those who can provide sponsorship to him at this level, Haoheng is not even a generation or two, and just learning a little bit is enough to make ordinary people unable to catch up.
While one of the waiters was reading the book to him word for word, the other waiters were also busy. Some took money to prepare food and drink for Ye Han and the Spirit of War, and some went to buy bedding, clothing, and daily necessities.
There are also people who buy ironware, magnets and groceries.
magnet?
Yes, magnet.
To get in touch with the background energy of space and time, by far the most convenient and effective way is electromagnetic conversion.
Whether it was the broken time and space in the last round of the game, or the verification of the cosmic manifold after returning to the fiber world, it was all the same. So when he entered this world and found out from Mandela's memory area that there was a magnet in this world, Ye Han did not hesitate.
Hesitant to buy.
Although the setting of this world is that there are not many magnets, the content is rare, and the price is quite expensive...it just reduces the load.
In fact, it is not much lighter, only more than a hundred taels before and after. After all, magnets are expensive in this world, and silver is even more expensive.
Watching Ye Han's eyes move rapidly on the page following the waiter's fingers and sounds, the old shopkeeper's cloudy eyes flashed with confusion: What are these four things?
He vaguely had some kind of guess, but he felt it was so shocking that he didn't dare to think deeply about it.
But just as he didn't dare to think, Ye Han, who spent money like water, quickly mastered the world's languages.
The pronunciation is from Mandela's memory zone.
As for the structure, they are both square pictograms, but they are actually connected in many places. For example, the sun of the earth looks like a sun here; the moon of the earth looks like a sun standing up here; the character for wind has a water in the middle; the character for water has a symbol in it.
Ripples, things like that...
If there is no starting point, it may be difficult to learn.
But with the differences in levels between English, French and German, plus an IQ of 102+37.4, it’s not a big problem to memorize it violently. Next, as long as you review and consolidate it a little, it’s almost the same.
[Congratulations, you have learned how to read and write. Elementary level.]
【Your understanding +1.】
[Congratulations, you have learned how to read and write. Intermediate level.]
【Your understanding +1.】
【′-﹏-`】
Why upgrade two levels in a row?
Because according to the game flow, the Iron Palm Gang has a master who specializes in teaching reading and literacy. After completing a series of his tasks, players can obtain first-level skills.
But Ye Han skipped this section and chose to study on his own... When he mastered basic reading and literacy, it would overlap with the system's skill +1 reward, and he would instantly reach the intermediate level.
[Congratulations, your reading and literacy skills are temporarily ranked first among all contestants. You will receive a +3 enhancement in comprehension until you are surpassed by others...]
It can only be said that scientists have always been very lucky.
When the system prompt sounded, Ye Han felt that it was almost done. He opened "Basic Internal Skills" and "Iron Sand Palm" again and read them word by word -
"Five kilograms of old wine, ten kilograms each of Renzhongbai and white vinegar, mix and decoct... Stew to a slightly thicker consistency, mash into mud in an iron basin, add fine iron sand... Shoot every morning and evening, from light to heavy, gradually
But in a hurry...the hands will start to appear bruised and swollen, and the skin and flesh may even peel off..."
"Sit cross-legged and calm the mind, relax and be natural. Lips and teeth are lightly closed, and breathing is slow. The hands must be firmly held, the eyes must be straight, gather the divine light, and reach the heart of heaven. Enter the mud ball and lower it to the air hole. If it is lingering, use
If you are not diligent, the qi in the Dantian will be warm, and the kidneys will be like decoction. The qi will move along with the pulse, and the self-exercise skills will be complete."
(?ˊ????)???
For the first time in his life, Ye Han felt like, "I know these words individually, but what do they mean when they are put together?"
Fortunately, this is a game, not reality.
I opened the secret book and recognized the words. After a little understanding, I directly entered Mandela's memory area.
Just like the people in Yemen, even if they don't understand the formulas or anything, they can naturally solve the corresponding problems after redeeming the black box.
Although these two books are really as low as they can be, the methods they teach are completely bad, and even incomplete. They cannot help Ye Han to read and read at the intermediate level, and his comprehension is one of the best among all the contestants, and he has an additional 5.
The incomplete parts were deduced completely by themselves, and the slightly obscure parts became clear in a blink of an eye.
Even the true energy that had disappeared in his body started to circulate slowly, slowly, especially slowly as he understood...
Also, these two books are really too basic, and if they are replaced by more advanced ones, they may not be enough for understanding.
"Man, go buy me a few more kilograms of white vinegar, old wine, iron sand, Renzhongbai..."
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Heyang Iron Palm Gang.
A tall and burly man with a black face, who looked like a solid piece of iron, followed an old catcher, ducked through the round arch, and entered the inner courtyard.
Someone had already gotten the news and rushed out to greet him.
"I heard there was a murder here?" the old policeman asked with his straight body and sharp eyes.
"No! It's nothing! Captain Ling, who do you always listen to nonsense?" The gang manager glanced at the gang members in the courtyard fiercely.
This must be news that someone has left.
"No?" The old shop owner looked at him suspiciously, turned around and looked at everyone in the courtyard, and after a moment, asked calmly, "Where is Liu Datou? Why doesn't he come to see me?"
I am very familiar with this gang of old shop owners who are prone to fights and extortion. However, there is no organized crime in this world, so we can only beat them from time to time.
The new manager's heart skipped a beat: "Master Liu, Master Liu was injured by a frightened horse and is resting in bed." Pretending to be confused, he added, "It's about the murder case."
Why did it only say that the horse was injured by a frightened horse? It didn’t say that the horse had an owner?
Having said that, wouldn’t the government have to investigate and then all the gold Ye Han owns would have to return to the government? I definitely can’t tell.
This guy is hiding something!
The old shop owner and his burly follower saw it almost at the same time.
"Take me and take a look!" the old shop owner said to the manager. He glanced back at the strong man and motioned for him to look around to see if there were any clues.
The strong man nodded to express his understanding. When the old shop owner left, he walked towards the gang: "Did you all see when Mr. Liu was kicked by a horse? Where was he and how was he kicked?"
Although someone came out soon and ordered these people to work quickly and keep their mouths tight, it was enough to know from their inconsistent answers that things were not that simple.
Just as he was about to go out and ask about the surroundings, the old shop owner came out with a look of displeasure on his face.
Liu Datong was indeed not dead and just woke up.
Although he was seriously injured, he was the one who suffered the most. If he said it was kicked by a horse, then it was kicked by a horse.
The case just flew away...
The strong man had no choice but to follow the old catcher out of the courtyard of the Iron Palm Clan, wondering when his mission would be completed. After only a few steps, a startled voice suddenly came from the street: "Brother Zhuang?"