My imagination has come true

Chapter 167 Euphemism
After Chen Yi gave food to the beggars, and saw the children in the nursery, Mu Qingyun returned to the martial arts gym, and when she was free to deal with chores, she couldn't help being curious, and sent some documents that she signed and agreed to. Turned it out again to have a look.

Recently, Mu Qingyun has been in charge of coordinating the affairs of the martial arts hall, but he is not in charge of everything.

Even though there is only a small martial arts gym, there are also a lot of miscellaneous things. She wants to handle everything by herself. Unless she has three heads and six arms, she will die of exhaustion.

Some emperors in ancient times, such as their Emperor Taizu, could read hundreds of thousands of words of memorials every day, and led the ministers to die together, but she was the founding emperor, and ordinary people like her would never be able to do it .

Anyway, Mu Qingyun has been busy for a long time, and she is also in charge of the overall situation. She just glanced over the details.

At this time, I looked through various documents and looked carefully, only to find that a large part of the money I approved was actually used for charity.

Feeling very happy for a while.

"It's easy for the children in the sales school to develop talents. If they really have good bones, they are easier to develop than others."

Chen Yi saw her little expression, and smiled, "Don't think too well of our sect master, adopting orphans is the responsibility of the imperial court, and has nothing to do with us."

"However, those orphans who are able to enter the sales home alive have almost all gone through a round of elimination first. They are not strong enough, not smart enough, and they will not survive the day they are taken in."

"It's also a coincidence that our sect master suddenly thought of selecting disciples from the sales school. In the past few years, we have been relatively close to the sales school."

Once the relationship is close, it is natural to contribute money and effort.

After all, they were all orphans, the money and food provided by the court would never be enough, and there were really not many big families in Yuncheng. If the nursery was allowed to make a living by itself, those children would barely survive at most, not die.

Zhuo Yanfei wanted to select disciples from among them, and before he knew it, he began to supply food and money.

The amount of money is not too much, but it flows slowly and continuously, investing in the sales center every year without interruption.

Of course, so far, Zhuo Yanfei has invested a lot and produced little.

"In the past two years, our sect master found a few children with good bones from the sales school, but during the training process, they all went to find other ways to make a living."

Chen Yi sighed, "It's really hard to practice martial arts!"

Many children have laid the foundation from an early age, have good talents, and have resources, but they still give up halfway.

Some want to make money, some marry and have children, and some slack off after getting married.

What's more, it's too late to see the day when martial arts will be successful, and they are discouraged, so naturally they don't need to talk about the future.

Children from poor families want to stand out, and the road is very narrow. Martial arts practice is a road, but it is also full of thorns all day long, and it is difficult to reach the end of the road.

On this road, one pothole after another, countless people rushed up, but only a few were able to complete the road.

"The year before last, Senior Sister Sun and I were invited to watch a few competitions in the county below. At that time, there were instructors from two small martial arts schools who recommended good seedlings to us."

"Senior Sister and I took the exam and I was still thinking about how to encourage those children and how to comfort the teachers. Senior Sister Sun just pointed it out. There are more than half of these children. It is not recommended to continue learning martial arts."

Chen Yi sighed, "Not everyone in the world can have opportunities like ours."

She sighed for a long time, lamented her own luck, and also lamented those who were unlucky, those who gave up halfway and could not become warriors.

In the midst of sad spring and autumn, Senior Sister Sun strode into the door, and happened to hear Chen Yi's words, and stuffed a stack of documents in her hand, and said, "We all know that martial arts is difficult, but some people believe that taking a few medicines, When you meet someone who is an expert, you can become a top expert."

"A master is so worthless? Whose martial arts is not hard-working, practicing three nines in winter, practicing three days in summer, and not poking every day..."

Senior Sister Sun turned her head and saw her Junior Sister Qingqing, she was stunned: "Hmm."

Mu Qingyun blinked innocently.

However, Chen Yi raised her eyebrows: "Senior sister, why do you see us Qingqing? Our little junior sister is also rain or shine. I practice martial arts every day to achieve today's achievements. It is not the same thing as getting something for nothing."

Mu Qingyun laughed.

At the beginning, it seemed that Chen Yi was the one who gossiped about her talent, but now it seems that it is not easy to collect the rumors that have been spread all over the place.

Senior Sister Sun hummed, waved her hand and said, "Don't make trouble, let's take a look at the mission file."

These documents and files were just assigned by the county government. They were considered urgent tasks and needed to be dealt with immediately, the sooner the better.

Since it was December, the county government also knew that there were very few disciples left in the Yuncheng martial arts school, and there were not many tasks assigned, and they were usually trivial matters in the local area.

A newly-learned Jianghu person is confused about the situation, and it is not the place to act bravely, etc.

For example, disciples of the Tang family always like to do this.

Even if there is nothing wrong, there is no need to have any enmity, even if there is a disagreement, there may be a fight.

A few days ago, a new incident happened. A master swordsman from the north of Jiangsu and a famous swordsman from the south of the Yangtze River met on the Red Sun Street in Yuncheng.

These two have a pair of eyes, that guy is not that so-and-so, the one who dared to snatch Fairy Luoshui from me!
So let's go to war!
The two of them fought in a dim light.

The peddlers around didn't know how to hide, so they had to come over to watch the excitement. They were accidentally affected, one sprained his foot, and the other broke his head.

The two didn't care after the fight, and left with a few harsh words. The question is, who cares about the medical expenses?
Senior Sister Sun and Chen Yi had no choice but to go out and chase them. After chasing for a day and a night, they finally caught him.

Chen Yi was lucky, the famous Jiangnan swordsman she captured had a lot of money, not short of this money, and she happily paid for it.

The northern Jiangsu swordsman that Senior Sister Sun found traveled all the way, eating and drinking all the way, emptying his pockets and only having eight coins, not enough for a meal.

I had no choice but to bet on him to work part-time to earn money to pay off the debts, and now this guy is still washing dishes in the Yueyue Tower and can't get away.

These are trivial matters.

Mu Qingyun rather hoped that the missions received by the martial arts hall would be trivial.

This time it is relatively serious, and it is Chang County that has a problem.

Chang County can be regarded as a relatively wealthy county among the counties under Yuncheng. The water and soil in the county are good, and the medicinal materials grown in the mountains are full of medicinal properties, and there are many ginseng.

From time to time in the county, merchants from other places come to buy good ginseng and medicine that grow wild in the mountains.

Just relying on the sale of medicinal materials, the income of the people in Chang County is quite good. There are many rich and noble families. Once the family has money, they naturally care about the future of their children.

To talk about the future, one is reading, and the other is practicing martial arts.

But no matter studying or practicing martial arts, you have to start learning from an early age, and you must have talent, but the people in Chang County, their families were poor when they were young, and they couldn't afford to train them. Now that they have money, their children are half-grown .

When I grow up to fifteen or sixteen years old, no matter whether I am studying or practicing martial arts, there are still academies and martial arts halls, but the teacher said clearly that martial arts is no problem, but it is difficult to achieve great achievements.

Some teachers are more tactful, even when faced with mediocre, dull-witted, old and hard-working young martial arts practitioners who ask—"Can I go to the big competition to win glory for the country"? Tell you to wash up and go to sleep, people say, it may take a little chance.

Look how tactful this is.

(End of this chapter)