Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Chapter 63 'High School'

That being said, Fang Yue actually just wanted to save some money.

He doesn't have much money, and he still needs to stay in the county town for two months. He doesn't have much to make a living here, so he has to save some money.

Therefore, it is good to rent a firewood house. You can take care of the food every day and the house price is cheap.

However, some of the surrounding diners heard that Fang Yuenai had passed the Wu Xiucai examination last year and was already a Wu Xiucai with three hundred acres of tax-free land.

This is a county town, and those who can eat in restaurants will naturally not be too afraid of being surpassed by a martial arts scholar.

It is inevitable that some people will be unhappy with their words, and there will naturally be those who are sarcastic.

"Although the room is simple, it has high eaves. Isn't it just like a high school?"

Fang Yue explained casually that there was nowhere else in the entire Xiahe County that was more affordable than this woodshed.

Do you really want to stay at Uncle Zhang's house?

Since the last incident, it's hard for him to come to the house again.

Before Fang Yue could finish his words, at this moment, on the stairs of the restaurant, a fat and white man was walking up the stairs.

He slapped the stairs next to him hard, under the influence of powerful force.

There was a loud and dull sound.

"I just said, why I didn't pass the exam the first two times, it turned out to be because there was something wrong with the room I stayed in."

The fat man immediately came to Fang Yue and saw that the fat man was fat, weighing at least two hundred pounds.

Wearing a brocade robe mixed with gold threads, her calloused hands were covered with jade rings.

From the inside out, from top to bottom, it smells like the nouveau riche.

"Brother, please give me a price for that woodshed. How about ten taels of silver? How about 20 taels?"

The fat man was very enthusiastic, well, he could be said to be rich and wealthy, and he could also be said to be warm-hearted.

In short, under the opponent's 'money' offensive, Fang Yue agreed to change rooms with the opponent.

Sure enough, there is nothing in this world that money cannot do.

After changing rooms, the fat man immediately asked the waiter to go out and buy him some daily necessities and clean the woodshed.

It can be said that with the help of money, the woodshed has taken on a new look.

However, the money the fat man spent was enough to book another room.

Finally, Fatty Bai ordered a table full of good wine and food and invited Fang Yue to have a meal.

It was hard to deny the warm hospitality, even Fang Yue also drank a few drinks.

Later, some people got drunk, and the fat man even pulled Fang Yue to worship him.

By the time we returned to the hotel room, it was already late at night.

Fang Yue couldn't help but sigh in his heart. At the same time, he also lamented the wealth (***** (sha) Qi (qian) and Coarse (duo) of this fat man named Bai Xingqiu.

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It was dark, and Fang Yue had just finished eating.

I don’t know if I ate too much today, or if I stayed in the hotel room.

Fang Yue, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep, so he turned over and got out of bed.

You can't perform any exercises here, you can't practice boxing, you can only stand in a stance to consume your strong physical strength.

I don’t know how long it took, but it started raining outside the window.

The autumn rain fell on the tiles in the cool night, and the sound of rain dripping could be heard.

Fang Yue felt the flow of qi and blood in his body.

Zhuang Kung Fu is the foundation of all Kung Fu, although it is difficult to improve Fang Yue's strength now.

With weak growth, it usually takes ten days and a half to gain about one pound of strength.

But Fang Yue still works hard every day, accumulating little things into something, which always brings some benefits.

After Fang Yue finished his work, he took a bath in the room.

I can only say that it is a great room, with hot water supply even late at night.

After washing away the dust and sweat from his body, Fang Yue was preparing to rest.

At this time, the sound of rooster crow came from outside.It's five o'clock.

The lights are on at the third watch and the rooster is at the fifth watch. It is the time for men to practice martial arts.

Normally, Fang Yue would have gotten up early to do morning exercises, but today it really wasn't possible and he had to take a rest.

Martial arts training also requires a balance between work and rest, and you cannot force the training. If the intensity is too high and exceeds the limit of endurance, it will injure the body.

"Hey ha ha!"

Just as Fang Yue was lying on the bed, a strange sound suddenly came from the yard, breaking through the sound of wind and rain.

The sound was strange, and it had a very familiar feeling.

Before Fang Yue opened the window to take a look, he heard the sound of the window next to him opening.

"That one was killed by a thousand cuts. He was mourning in the yard before dawn and refused to allow anyone to sleep."

Dissatisfied curses had already started to sound.

Well, it works.

Sure enough, the shouts outside were gone, leaving only the sound of wind and rain and the faint sound of fists punching through the air.

'It's that Bai Xingqiu. This fat man is so diligent. Why is he getting up to practice martial arts at this hour? '

Through the window, Fang Yue saw the fat but extremely fit figure in the backyard of the restaurant, practicing boxing skills over and over again.

This was beyond Fang Yue's expectation. He didn't expect this fat and fair guy to be so diligent.

But why can he still grow so fat?
With doubts, Fang Yue quickly fell asleep.

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Two hours later, Fang Yue got up.

By this time the weather had cleared up and the sun was shining.

Fang Yue took a shower, had breakfast, and went out.

Today I am going to the White Tiger Boxing Gym to visit the master Zheng, my master, and get the training techniques for the subsequent bone forging period.

First, we went to a nearby wood shop.

"Seller, what are some cheaper wooden boxes? They don't need to be too big, just half a foot long."

After walking into the store and looking around, Fang Yue hesitated and asked.

I'm going to see Master Zheng today to do some business, so it's always a good idea to bring some gifts.

This is a question of etiquette.

cheap?
"May I ask, sir, what are you planning to use it for?"

The shopkeeper looked Fang Yue up and down and saw that although his clothes were clean and tidy, the fabric was average, and he knew it.

He took down a dark red box from the shelf next to him: "This is a box made of winter jujube wood. It only costs one tael of silver."

"If it's used to hold expensive things and give gifts, it's a little insufficient, but if you use it at home, it's more than enough."

When Fang Yue heard this, he hesitated for a moment: "What kind of gift should I use?"

"This kind of huanghuali wood box has its own fragrance and only costs three taels of silver. It's pretty good."

There was a smile on the shopkeeper's face, his tone was much kinder, and he took out another wooden box with yellow lines on the surface.

"Just choose this one."

Fang Yue took a look at the appearance of the two, and it was obvious that the huanghuali wood box was better.

Mr. Zheng is the owner of the White Tiger Boxing Gym. He has a rich net worth and is at the forefront of the entire Xiahe County.

I haven't seen anything good before. If I use a inferior red date wooden box, I'm afraid the other party won't even look at it.

I spent three taels of silver and bought a huanghuali wooden box.

Fang Yue immediately poured some tea leaves into the porcelain jar he carried with him.

This is naturally fried tea.

When Fang Yue went to the boxing gym this time, the gift he prepared was tea leaves fried by himself.

(End of this chapter)