I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 81 How do Jianghu heroes make a living?
"In the past, martial arts practitioners would visit local boxing gyms or martial arts sects, or prestigious gentry and wealthy households, or even government offices wherever they went. In addition to exchanging martial arts, the purpose was to leave a name for themselves.

There used to be some chaos, there were a lot of bandits and thieves, and some wealthy households were always robbed or caravans were robbed.

Leave your name behind, and if a wealthy household is robbed, a caravan is robbed, or there are even fugitives wanted by the government, these heroes will help solve the problem.

If the local martial arts school or sect has clues, they will help provide them. If the stolen property is recovered, or the looted items are recovered, or even the fugitive is caught, you can get a lot of money. These are those who are wandering the world. The hero’s source of money.

If you really don't have these things, or you don't have enough skills, you can also help with odd jobs, such as serving as guards for wealthy households, escorting caravans, and catching thieves for the government. There is always a way to survive. "

Mr. Shen said these things and looked at Qian Dong with a smile on his lips.

"That's it. Isn't it just a bounty hunter's routine? And if you are not skilled enough, you might become a handyman?"

Shen Shishi sat aside and curled her lips in disappointment. She thought it was a high-level thing, but she didn't expect that it was all dirty work.

"Well, that's pretty much what I mean. These jobs are not easy to do, and you will have to deal with all kinds of people. It is also quite dangerous. You will see all kinds of tricks in the world. An ordinary martial arts practitioner can go out and walk in the world for three years. Those who come back alive and healthy and can still leave their name in various places can be regarded as a disciple.

It shows that this person has some real abilities. When the time comes, he will be able to live comfortably whether he opens a martial arts gym or establishes another sect. "

Mr. Shen told one by one the survival methods of those who practiced martial arts in the past.

"Grandpa Shen, what about now? Is there any point in wandering around?"

Qian Dong frowned and asked. He really didn't expect it to be like this, but he thought that in this era, there might be changes.

"Now? Hahahahaha, no one has been in the martial arts since the Republic of China. In the war years, these martial arts practitioners have joined the military. Defending the family and the country, or serving as a personal guard for some generals has a future and is more meaningful than being in the martial arts.

After liberation, people who practiced martial arts had a big appetite and couldn't even get enough to eat. How could there be any need to travel around the world?
In modern times, martial arts have declined and once became gymnastics for physical fitness. It is safer and faster to make money by running a live broadcast and doing some gimmicks. "

Mr. Shen still keeps pace with the times and is very clear about the current development of traditional martial arts.

"But, it's okay to go everywhere to communicate and learn. There are still many strange people and strange things hidden among the people. There are always people who are persistently guarding the treasures passed down by their ancestors."

Mr. Shen's words suddenly changed and he showed Qian Dong the way.

"Well, Grandpa Shen, I decided to go around, even if it's just to exchange martial arts. The first stop is Foshan. Not only to see Grandpa Dong, but also to see the hometown of martial arts."

Qian Dong already had plans and plans in mind.

"Well, okay, it's good for you young people to have your own ideas. I trust your abilities. If you encounter any difficulties, remember to call us old men and we can help come up with ideas."

Mr. Shen didn't say much. There was no danger in walking around these days, and the domestic security environment was still pretty good.

"Okay, thank you Grandpa Shen."

"Brother Dong, please take me with you. I can take photos and be an assistant."

Shen Shishi looked interested. As Qian Dong's partner, she would be more conducive to promotion.

"Okay, let's get ready. We'll leave tomorrow." We went home and talked about the plan with Mr. Gong. Mr. Gong was a little reluctant to let go of Gong Yan, but his other attitude was the same as Mr. Shen's, which also caused them to encounter difficulties. Call up.

So, at noon on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Qian Dong had already brought Gong Yan and Shen Shishi to Foshan Airport.

"Huh~ It's still comfortable here. Fortunately, I took off my coat in advance. Brother Dong, is there anything delicious here in Foshan?"

Shen Shishi looked like she was curious about the baby. She and Gong Yan held hands and walked in front, occasionally looking back at Qian Dong who was holding the luggage.

"They are all similar. The food here in Guangdong Province is on the lighter side."

Qian Dong had a suitcase in each hand. Now he regretted taking Shen Shishi with him. Not only did he take his wife away, but he also took a big suitcase with him. Qian Dong and Gong Yan had less things and could only use a small suitcase. Shen Shishi was holding an oversized suitcase.

"There's nothing we can do. There are a lot of shooting equipment here, so you have to bring them with you."

So... all these luggage were handed over to Qian Dong.

"Brother Dong, sister-in-law, here."

A voice sounded not far away and waved to them. The man was in his twenties. A boy might be more appropriate to say a man. This was Grandpa Dong’s grandson Dong Mingsheng. He looked about [-] years old and was elegant. Wearing a pair of glasses, he smiled a little shyly.

"A Sheng, happy New Year. Please come and pick us up. Thank you for your hard work. This is Shen Shishi, the granddaughter of Grandpa Shen from Kyoto."

Qian Dong walked over quickly. He and Dong Mingsheng had only met once. At that time, he came to pick up Mr. Dong from his hometown.

"Ah... hello, Brother Dong. It's not hard. I'm just playing games at home. I'm here to help you get some things."

Dong Mingsheng glanced at Shen Shishi quickly, said hello, and then started to help carry the luggage. He no longer looked at Gong Yan and Shen Shishi. He looked like a shy otaku. He spoke very little along the way and concentrated on driving.

Not long after, a group of people arrived at Dong Mingsheng's house, which was a three-story villa on the ground. It looked quite grand. His family opened a local factory for metal plate processing, and now they have opened two factories, which seem to be of similar scale. It's quite big. There are many people from Qian Dong's hometown working in the factory. They receive a lot of care and have a good reputation in his hometown village.

"Xiaodong, when you come here, treat it like your own home. Don't be polite to uncle. Your aunt has already cleaned up the guest room. You will stay here for the night. Uncle, I have a business trip that I have to go to. The family has hired a chef. Prepare the food, and I’ll have a drink with you when uncle is free.”

Mr. Dong's son is in his fifties. He looks fat in middle age, has a beer belly, and always has a smile on his face. He is very friendly when he talks. He should have been having a dinner, but he stood at the door waiting. He looked at Qian Dong, said a few words to him and left in a hurry.

"Xiaodong, you are all tired. Come in and sit down quickly. Dinner is ready. Just leave him alone. It has been like this year and year after. It is difficult for us to meet each other."

Mr. Dong stood at the door facing Qian Dong, with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa Dong, happy New Year, I came here especially to wish you a happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Grandpa Dong~"

"Grandpa Dong, happy New Year, I wish you a happy New Year~"

Qian Dong and Gong Yan were okay and just bent down to salute, while Shen Shishi on the side had already knelt down and was about to touch the bottom with her head and kowtow to Mr. Dong.

(End of this chapter)