I practice martial arts by eating

Chapter 4
Dagan 1121, August 6th.

early morning.

When Wang Dingheng woke up, he habitually checked the attribute box.

【Name】Wang Dingheng
【Power】14+
【Speed】8+
【Defense】2+
【Boundary】None
[martial arts] none
[Available attribute points] 1 (5/10)

Four of the five live pigs have been killed, and the thin and fat ones are marinated and eaten together, about 9 catties a day. They have been eaten for nearly a month, and they have obtained [-] attribute points.

The first 8 attribute points have been added to strength.

"I+"

Wang Dingheng didn't even think about it, and there was another point on the "+" after [Power].

【Consume 1 attribute points】

A line of words popped up in front of my eyes.

The next moment, the strength value changed from 14 to 15!

This number is almost half of Chen Guanwen's!
bump!
Wang Dingheng walked out, came under a big tree several meters high, and punched out with all his strength.

The whole tree swayed violently.

"In the past, when I punched the trunk, the tree trunk didn't move, but now it's nearly [-] degrees crooked.

My strength is indeed several times greater!
Besides, I seem to have grown taller and stronger recently? "

Wang Dingheng looked at himself.

A month ago, he was less than 1.6 meters tall, and he was so thin that he could fall over if the wind blows.

And now, it's about 1.7 meters.

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Although he looked a little thin, his body was full of muscles, with perfect lines and full of strength.

"There is only one pig left, if I kill it and eat it all, I will have to go back to the old days, eating sweet potatoes every day.

In the past, I worked hard to open up wasteland and steadily grow sweet potatoes, but was exploited by Chen Guanwen with various "taxes", and I could not accumulate two attribute points in three years.

Now, Pharaoh, I don't want to waste time.

I have to make money!
No matter what age, the business that makes money is nothing more than basic necessities of life.

In the village, there is only 'food'.

And selling pork is undoubtedly the most profitable one of them.

Kill this pig and keep some to eat, and sell the rest for money, and then use the money to buy a live pig.”

Looking at the only pig left in the pigsty, Wang Dingheng made the biggest decision in three years.

In Beipo Village, the businesses with the slightest profit are basically done by people surnamed Chen.Especially pork, which is only sold by Chen Guanwu.

Selling pork in the village, Wang Dingheng didn't dare to think about it before, but now that his strength has increased a lot, he is not so afraid.

I don't want to continue to be trapped in the village, open up wasteland and farm for the rest of my life.

This step must be stepped out!
At dawn the next day, Wang Dingheng pushed a wooden cart prepared in advance and brought some pork to the market.

The market in Beipo Village is in a large wooden shed in the center of the village.

Inside, there are some fixed stalls.

This big wooden shed was built by Lizheng Chen Guanwen. If the villagers want to buy and sell in the village, they can only do it inside.

Then, each stall has to pay him the stall fee and city tax every day.

At this time, a 27-year-old young woman, with a little maid, was collecting money from stall to stall.

This woman's name is Wang Yue, and she is Chen Guanwen's equal wife.

According to the Dagan law, ordinary commoners can only marry one wife, but country gentry and above can have one official wife and two equal wives.

In the early years, she first fell in love with a scholar named "Cai Zhong" in the village. Later, because Chen Guanwen took a fancy to her, she coerced and lured Cai Zhong out of Beipo Village.

After this woman married Chen Guanwen, because Cai Zhong taught her some arithmetic, he valued her very much. Now many small businesses are entrusted to her.

I know it so clearly because Cai Zhong came back for a period of time the year before last, and Wang Dingheng went to learn the word "dry" from him during his slack. Once he drank too much and talked about it.

This little young woman is not so beautiful, if it was placed in the previous life, I can only give her a score of 7.

But the women in Beipo Village are generally dressed plainly and have rough skin, but she is dressed slightly brightly, with a plump body and fair skin.

This comparison is indeed a beauty!
"Er Niu, what are you selling?"

Seeing him pushing the wooden cart into the wooden shed, the little young woman came over with a coquettish smile.

Wang Dingheng smiled honestly and said, "You're selling pork, sister Wang Yue!"

Although she is Chen Guanwen's flat wife, she is also considered half of his former teacher's wife, and it's not too awkward to lick a few words occasionally.

"What sister, you have to be called Auntie!" The young woman gave him a glance, "Although your surname is not Chen, you are also from Beipo Village, so don't call me Auntie, you know?"

Wang Dingheng hummed, "Understood, sister!"

"Pfft, you child!"

The little young woman was so amused by him that she leaned forward and backward for a while.

The fluctuations in front of him are slightly larger.

"However, your surname is Wang, so it's not wrong to call me sister." Wang Yue pursed her lips, "Your own pig?"

Wang Dingheng said: "No, I bought it and plan to sell it for a long time in the future."

Wang Yue was taken aback when he heard the words, "Sell for a long time?"

While speaking, she glanced back at a pork stall not far away.

At this time, there was a 40-year-old big man in the booth, holding a sharp butcher's knife in his hand, staring at him from a distance.

His eyes were cold and gloomy, as if he would rush over and hack him to death at any time.

It's Chen Guanwu!

Wang Dingheng didn't care, "Sister, is there a problem?"

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover.

Impossible to keep growing sweet potatoes!

"no!"

Wang Yue smiled coquettishly and said, "Look at your sweet mouth, my aunt will charge you a little less. The stall fee is 10 copper coins a day, and the city tax is 100 copper coins per pig!"

After finishing speaking, she gave the maid behind her another look, and the latter stretched out the copper basin in his hand in front of him.

"Fine!"

Wang Dingheng took out a wooden box, found a silver coin for her, and counted ten copper coins.

This woman speaks nicely, but she doesn't want a penny less!
However, it did not embarrass him.

On weekdays, Chen Guanwen's elder brother, Chen Guanwu, was charged the same amount.

"How do you sell your pork?" Wang Yue suddenly possessed himself, stretched out a hand, and gently opened a piece of pork with his middle finger.

You don't buy it from Chen Guanwu, but you want to buy it from me. Could it be that you feel comfortable being licked by my sister one by one?Wang Dingheng was taken aback for a moment, "Sister, do you want to buy it? I'll give you a little cheaper, 10 copper coins a catty for lean meat!"

Chen Guanwu's selling price is 12 copper coins for lean meat, 9 copper coins for pork belly, and 6 copper coins per catty for fatty meat.

But the price of live pigs is only about five coppers per catty.

The meat yield rate is 150% to [-]%. If a head weighing two hundred catties is killed, about [-] catties of fresh meat can be obtained.

The cost price is less than 7 copper coins!

Among fresh meat, lean meat accounts for a high proportion.Even if the price is 2 copper coins a catty cheaper than Chen Guanwu, there is still a big profit!
"Yup!"

Wang Yue smiled and said, "Er Niu, give me three catties of pork leg."

As she said that, she added, "Your Uncle Jiu likes to eat pork leg the most, but your pork doesn't seem very fresh. If it ruins his stomach, I'll have to settle the score with you tomorrow!"

"Row!"

Wang Dingheng gritted his teeth and took a knife to cut off three catties of her.

It turned out to be taking advantage of me!

I have heard for a long time that this woman often "buys" some vegetables for free at the market to send back to her natal family, and Chen Guanwu is Chen Guanwen's biological brother, so naturally she cannot "buy" with him.

"How much is it?" Wang Yue asked with a charming smile after receiving the pork.

"Sister, you are too polite."

Wang Dingheng laughed for a while, and said, "What is the relationship between us, what money are we talking about, you just take it away."

If she asks her for money, her father, Wang Jiu, will definitely have diarrhea tomorrow!

"Boy, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Yue was ashamed and angrily glared at him.

What is the relationship between the two of us? If this word falls into the ears of those who care about it, it may change if it is passed on in the village.

For example: Wang Erniu sells meat to Wang Yue, no money, just meat!
If Chen Guanwen heard this, wouldn't he have to kill her with a knife?

"Aunt is not short of money! Here it is!" Wang Yue touched his body with one hand, and then slapped him in front of him.

When it was over, he carried the pork and left with his waist twisted.

Wang Dingheng looked at a copper coin on the table, and then looked up at the bag of pork in her hand. At this time, there was only one word in his heart:

I am!

"By the way, Er Niu, remember to save three catties of pork leg for my aunt tomorrow!"

Wang Yue suddenly turned around again.

"Understood, auntie!"

Your husband, Chen Guanwen, wants me to be his cow for the rest of his life, and you want to prostitute me with a few catties of pork every day. Sooner or later, Lao Wang, I will definitely want you to be a horse.
Wang Dingheng was indignant.

(End of this chapter)