Refa is King

Chapter 20
The young master of the Yang family put most of his belongings in Bao Bushu's place, and the rest were brought into the school. Fatty Yang was very excited, but he didn't say a few words to Bao Bushu.

The chief steward left, and so did Uncle Li. Originally, Uncle Li was going to be guarded here, but the chief steward found that there were guards patrolling here every hour, and there were quite a few patrol teams at night. There are five guards stationed tens of feet away.

Those who are causing trouble or fighting here will be arrested immediately if they are discovered. The security of Qingyun Academy is very good, but ordinary people cannot live in it.

Bao Bushu woke up from the practice, Bao Bushu found that practicing here felt very comfortable, and practicing here, the electric current in the body felt slightly increasing, about 1% growth rate.

"How can we cultivate spiritual thoughts?" Fatty Yang said that Bao Bushu didn't know much about cultivation knowledge. If he wanted to release the spells, he had to cultivate spiritual thoughts.

But Fatty Yang didn't say how to condense his spiritual thoughts, and it's hard to ask if it's written or not.

Bao Bushu is free now, but Bao Bushu still gets up on time every day, cooks by himself, and then goes out to check the surrounding environment. He must bring the sign with him, and the patrolling guards will check it with him.

So on the street, you can see signs hanging on the belts one by one, so as not to be stopped and checked.

Half a month later, Bao Bushu discovered that there were 63 streets that he could enter and exit under the Qingyun Academy, and each street ranged from tens of meters to hundreds of meters, and there were thousands of shops. The ones selling daily necessities, clothes, wine, food, butcher shops, oil shops, etc.

In addition, there is a carriage shop, three mules and horses shop, you can rent carriages, mules and horses.

There are also blacksmith shops, which forge some daily utensils and weapons. There are as many as six of them. There are also shops that sell weapons, mainly hand crossbows and finished swords.

There are two banks, and there are also several markets. The market is the outermost, and there are many people who come outside to sell various things.

There are also three stores that sell books, each of which is a two-story building, and I have never entered it without including books, because books are not cheap.

"You're here objectively, what do you want?" Bao Bushu entered the butcher shop, Bao Bushu likes to eat meat very much, he couldn't help it before, but now he cooks by himself, and Fatty Yang doesn't care about the food expenses every month, Bao Bushu hand There is a full 100 coins in it, and [-] taels of silver are kept in a package, which is for Fatty Yang.

"Pig head." Bao Bushu found that in this world, pork is very cheap. Of course, the pork here tastes like wild boar, with a foul smell. Bao Bushu knows that this is because the pig has not been sterilized, so it is very unpalatable, but Bao Bushu knows how to remove the smell of wild pork and how to make it delicious.

"Okay, you, [-] Wen." Although the pig's head is not tasty, it is meat after all, so it still costs [-] Wen.

The hair on the pig's head has been cleaned. This pig's head has no neck meat. The neck meat has been cut off. Even the pig's face has been cut at an angle. This makes Bao Bushu like it very much. , The meat on the neck of the pig is not to say that it cannot be eaten, it can be eaten, but it is not delicious, it is full of lymph nodes.

Bao Bushu went to the pharmacy again and bought some spices. That's right, spices are sold in pharmacies.

Bao Bushu is carrying a pig's head and a bag of spices, walking back slowly. From time to time, someone looks at Bao Bushu full of contempt, pigs are put into the water, pig's head, these things are for the servants to eat, of course, buy a pig's head and give a pig's tail, This made Bao Bushu drool even more.

Back home, first use an ax to chop off the pig's head and cut off the bones, and then soak it in a small water tank with well water, which is mainly to remove the blood.

The pig's brain was taken out, the tendons were torn off, and Bao Bushu spent part of his life as a supervisor in the wild, so he spent more time doing it by himself, and when he was in the wild, the chances of eating mountain products were very high. I found it, but it was sold by nearby farmers, and it was very cheap.

In a certain ethnic minority area, a red deer is only five yuan a catty, a wild pigeon is only one yuan, and a chicken is only one yuan and five catties. This is unimaginable in the city, and a hare costs three yuan.

Wild boars are very cheap, but this is the price at the beginning, and then it has more than doubled, but you can still sell as much as you can. Children of ethnic minorities can hit pheasants from more than ten meters away with a short wooden stick. Pigeon.

The spices are washed once with water and placed in a large casserole. The casserole is a one-foot-five casserole, and a one-foot-five refers to the caliber. One foot is more than 33 centimeters, which is about [-] centimeters.

All kinds of spices are put inside, and then a fire is made to boil slowly. The firewood here costs five cents a load, and a load is two bundles, and they are all wooden sticks as thick as arms, no less than a hundred catties .

After the spice water is boiled, leave it alone and let it soak overnight.

Bao Bushu looked at the fire in the stove and started cooking after confirming that there was no open flame. It was very simple. It was the porridge left in the morning and two sticks of salted radish. .

Here, Bao Bushu resumed eating three meals. There is no way, he can’t treat himself badly. Bao Bushu’s food expenses for one month are [-] Wen, and the monthly salary is [-] Wen. This is considered a high salary. Yang's bank went to withdraw it, but Bao Bushu withdrew it for half a year in one go.

In the afternoon, Bao Bushu went to the market. The market here is divided into morning market and evening market. In the morning, there are more vegetables, fish and firewood. There are dog skin plasters, fortune tellers, and so on.

After noon is the evening session, and it ends when it gets dark in the afternoon. It's not that you are not allowed to come out at night, but it's dark and blind. What are you doing when you come out?
"Young man, young man, I have good things here." Bao Bushu was strolling in the market, and unconsciously wandered to the second-hand bookstall. There were all kinds of books here, but they were all old.

"The shopkeeper, I'll just read it myself." Bao Bushu read it slowly by himself. These books are only allowed to read two pages at most, and the rest are not allowed to be read. If you read it again, you will buy it.

"Young man, I have cultivation secret books here." The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw the sign on Baobushu. This kind of handyman in Qingyun Academy is very rich.

"Shopkeeper, I don't have any money." Bao Bushu shook his head, flipping through books, travel notes, story books, novels, as well as books on geography and enlightenment.

There are also some indescribable books, the green ones, and there are very realistic illustrations in them.

"Hey, young man, these are the twelve styles of ups and downs. You buy them back and you will be satisfied." The book seller is carrying a load, and each load is like a bookcase. When you pull it to the two sides, it will stand up four The bookcase is full of all kinds of books.

There are quite a lot of stalls, there are more than a dozen of them, and there are also many buyers.

"Shopkeeper, I'm not yet of age." Bao Bushu put down the indescribable book and said.

"Tsk tsk, have you grown your hair yet?" Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper looked at Bao Bushu's height. He was tall enough, but still a little thin. Bao Bushu had grown thicker after practicing martial arts in recent months. Some, otherwise more emaciated.

Bao Bushu was speechless and didn't continue to speak, but the owner of the bookstall didn't think so.

Seeing Bao Bushu keep opening the book, and flipping through it, the boss pondered: "This guy doesn't buy that kind of book, but keeps flipping through it, could it be..."

"Ahem. Young man, do you know if you are interested in cultivation?" the book stall owner asked.

"Of course there is. Who doesn't want to practice, but cultivation is extremely difficult, and there is no such thing as easy." Bao Bushu didn't deny it, but Bao Bushu still wanted to find out in his heart.

"Hey, young man, it's your luck to meet me. I have books like cultivation methods here." The book stall owner said with a smile when he saw Bao Bushu.

Bao Bushu twitched his lips: "You have practice skills, and you still use it to set up a stall here?"

"Looking at what you said, young man, from what you said, I know that you are a layman and don't know how to cultivate at all." The book stall owner said.

Bao Bushu looked at the boss and said, "Tell me?"

"Look at the value of my books here?" The book stall owner pointed to his books.

"Hundreds of taels of silver?" Bao Bushu looked at it, and he was also very surprised. Books are extremely expensive things. Don't look at two loads of books, but the price is definitely not cheap, because Bao Bushu saw these books. Still a coloring page.

"Wrong, at least 2000 taels of silver." The stall owner said.

"Well, even if it is, but are the books on cultivation so easy to get?" Bao Bushu nodded, and then asked.

The stall owner had a lot of evidence to prove that his book stall was worth 2000 taels, but Bao Bushu actually nodded in agreement, which made the book stall owner not know how to refute.

"Good boy, you are smart. Boy, cultivation is not such a mysterious thing. How much do you know about cultivation?" The stall owner laughed.

"Forget it." Bao Bushu stood up and was about to leave, with a bragging look on his face.

"Young man, don't go. This Qingyun Academy recruits 50 people every year. That's just for the outside world. In fact, this Qingyun Academy recruits hundreds of people every year. There is a small test every three years, and a big test every five years. Those who fail will be banned." Evicted, these things that you want to take away with you, we are here to do business, we have a lot of connections, we can get anything you are interested in at a very low price, including books on cultivation. "The stall owner said in a low voice.

"Are there so many?" Bao Bushu asked.

"Why not? The recruiting is just a cover. Think about it. If you don't recruit, do you want to come in? Doesn't it cost money or other things?" The boss continued.

Hearing this, Bao Bushu shook his head and said, "I still have no money."

"..." The book stall owner was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he heard the words Bao Bushu. Nima would be suffocated to death if he talked to such a person. He explained the reason for the lack of places in Qingyun Academy, but Bao Bushu actually believed it, and then said that he had no money.

　PS: I wrote it in the morning, but I forgot to upload it in a hurry.

　　
　
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