Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

Chapter 29 Money Making Ideas
  With the sound of Brother Luo, things change and people change.

Luo Yongcheng looked up at Jiang Shu, his eyes dull. He vaguely remembered that one month after Jiang Shu first entered the martial arts gym, he asked him about some situations in the inner city of Pingling County.

He also answered all questions, and the two of them got along comfortably and harmoniously.

Jiang Shu's name for him unknowingly changed from Senior Brother Luo to Brother Luo.

Why, it happened suddenly.

"next round."

The maid didn't care about Luo Yongcheng's inner thoughts. She bypassed Luo Yongcheng, walked to the center of the square, and loudly said the name of the apprentice for the next round of boxing.

Jiang Shu left the stage with his fists clasped, and the translucent panel appeared in his mind:
  Jiang Shu——

Dajing Dynasty Language/Text: Xiaocheng (20/1000)

Mabu Zhuang: Dacheng (400/1000)

Hungry tiger sitting on a hole pile: Xiaocheng (985/1000)

Hungry Tiger Breathing Technique: Xiao Cheng (985/1000)

Tiger Form Three: Small Success (850/1000)

During the first fist fight, I discovered that Mr. Qiu valued the apprentices' boxing and kicking skills very much. Jiang Shu decided to slow down the practice of Zhuang Kung Fu and breathing techniques a little, and first improve his proficiency in the three postures of Tiger Form.

On the field, the figures of two apprentices,

Off the field, Mr. Qiu was sitting on a recliner, his eyelids raised from time to time, and he glanced sideways at the apprentice's fist fight.

Jiang Shu took all this into consideration.

It was only three to five days before he was able to complete the three techniques of training, training, and fighting. He would soon be able to verify his suspicions.

"Brother Jiang, you are too fierce!"

Everyone in the little fat Zhou Yang was dumbfounded. Now he is completely sure. Jiang Shu is definitely much more talented than Han Dali.

Even though Han Dali is still practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall, his restaurant still supplies three kilograms of meat a day. It is absolutely impossible for Han Dali to defeat Luo Yongcheng in just two months.

What's more, Jiang Shu won so easily.

How could someone with such talent in martial arts not become an official disciple?

Zhou Yang's eyes were filled with envy. Although he was young, he could see things more clearly than many older apprentices. Don't look at the current Hungry Tiger Martial Arts School, everyone is called "Senior Brother and Junior Brother."

In fact, they are just putting gold on their own faces. After leaving the Hungry Tiger Martial Arts Hall, who would recognize the training uniforms they were wearing?

Only when you fall in the eyes of Mr. Qiu and become an official disciple can you be considered a member of the Hungry Tiger Martial Arts School.

Official disciple.

Outside, standing behind the Hungry Tiger Martial Arts Hall, stood Qiu Lao, a strong man in the Bone Forging Realm.

Inside, it has better martial arts resources than meat, the secret medicine of the hungry tiger.

As for these apprentices, in Mr. Qiu's view, they may just be tools that must be handed over ten taels of silver every month.

"Brother Jiang, I think you want to come to our restaurant to show up? We'll pay you the price given by the warrior." Making a decision secretly, Zhou Yang tried to speak. Although he was still smiling when he spoke, his face had already changed. There was a bit of solemnity.

"If you are shocked, just say a few words, no one will treat you as a mute."

Jiang Shu looked at Zhou Yang and responded: "Forget it about making offerings. I don't have so much time to stay in the restaurant. But we can talk about some business. Zhou Yang, what vegetables are the best-selling in your restaurant?"

"Dishes? I can't tell you about this. If you don't wait until Mr. Qiu has finished ordering, Brother Jiang, please give me a favor and come to our restaurant. I'll ask the chef to prepare a table of signature dishes."

Although he didn't know what Jiang Shu meant by talking about business, in Zhou Yang's opinion, as long as he had a good relationship with Jiang Shu. Your own restaurant can definitely do some small business with Jiang Shu. Even if you lose a little, it will be worth it!
  After all, once you become a formal disciple.

Jiang Shu's identity will rise. By then, the Zhou family would not be able to queue up, and there were many shops in the inner city that wanted to ask Jiang Shu to name themselves and ask for Jiang Shu's blessing.

"Row."

Jiang Shu nodded, thinking endlessly in his mind.

It has been half a year since I came to Pingling County. It's not that he didn't think about making money.

It's just that any way to make money cannot avoid gangs in the outer city, and big families in the inner city.

Before you have enough strength and identity, you can do business by force and earn a little money for food and clothing. Once you do, you may be devoured with nothing left.

But in a few days, he should be able to become an official disciple.

The matter of making money can also be put on the agenda a little bit.

Meat and medicinal materials are resources for martial arts, and they will definitely be firmly controlled and monopolized by big players.

As long as you avoid these two things and only bring some salt, MSG and other edible seasonings to increase the taste of the dishes in the restaurant, it will definitely not affect the interests of large households so much.

With the martial arts gym behind you and making a little money, there shouldn't be a big problem.

My parents have supported me in practicing martial arts for so long.

I should also be rewarded.

In the square, the fist fight ended.

After some reminders, Mr. Qiu went back to his room to rest.

After drinking the secret medicine broth, Jiang Shu stood still and breathed, digesting it quickly. Until an hour and a half later, there was a low growl in the intestines. He just put away his pile and stood up, looking at Zhou Yang who had long stopped to rest because he was tired, and said: "Let's go."

"okay."

Zhou Yang sat up from the ground, and the two of them turned around. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind them:

"Jiang Shu."

"what happened?"

Jiang Shu paused and did not look back. As soon as he heard the voice, he knew it was Luo Yongcheng's.

For Luo Yongcheng, he felt that he had done everything he could to be benevolent and righteous. At that time, he proposed to give the secret recipe of blood-nourishing medicinal diet to Mr. Qiu as a thank-you gift, which also represented his own need to enter the game.

After all, Luo Yongcheng is not a formal disciple.

A small apprentice, but one who is not favored by Mr. Qiu. Even if he came up with the secret recipe, he would only be rejected by Qiu Lao.

Want to give away the secret recipe.

All we can do is wait for him, Jiang Shu, to become an official disciple and send him out in the name of an official disciple!
  "I...I want to fight you again!"

Luo Yongcheng looked closely at Jiang Shu's back. He couldn't tell what his emotions were.

Are you unwilling? Or jealousy?
  After the sparring, he had no intention of standing firm on the Hungry Tiger's seat or practicing the Hungry Tiger Breathing Technique. He kept thinking about why he lost.

Jiang Shu is just transporting Qi and blood.

It’s not like he’s naturally strong. He’s as strong as him. As long as he’s on his own, there’s no reason why he should lose!

I have boxed together more than a dozen times, and I have more experience than him!
  He must have been impatient, and then he found the flaw.

There was too little time left for him. He couldn't live without a portion of the Hungry Tiger's secret medicine!
  "I bet with you. If you lose, give me the Hungry Tiger Secret Medicine. If you win..."

"Not interested in."

Before Luo Yongcheng finished speaking, Jiang Shu turned his head and his voice was cold.

What can Luo Yongcheng bet with him?
  The only thing he brought out was the secret recipe for nourishing blood-nourishing medicinal diet.

Although the secret recipe is good, it is not something that I can touch now.

Take a hot potato and bet against yourself?
  If you win, what will it gain you?
  Can you really make a fortune with nourishing medicinal foods?
  Jiang Shu looked at Luo Yongcheng with increasingly cold eyes. In the end, he didn't say anything more. He just turned to look at Zhou Yang and said softly:

"Let's go."

(End of this chapter)