Brush Up Your Proficiency

After a gust of wind swept through, Wang Hao and his sister contentedly patted their bulging bellies, leaning back in their seats, their faces revealing a lingering satisfaction.

The brief post-meal moment of mental blankness passed, and Wang Lan finally snapped back to reality, her gaze fixed on Wang Hao, her expression as if she were admiring a rare spectacle.

As time passed, Wang Hao became increasingly embarrassed by her stare and couldn't help but ask:

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Wang Lan snapped out of her reverie upon hearing this, and then exclaimed in surprise:

"Brother, you seem to have lost a lot of weight, and your cooking skills have become so amazing! This... this is too unscientific!"

With your current level, it's no exaggeration to say that you can easily defeat all the restaurants. Why should we bother with the hardship of running a stall?

It would be more than enough to find a big restaurant to be the head chef!" Her voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Faced with his sister's astonishment, Wang Hao simply smiled and replied calmly and composedly:

"There has indeed been some improvement, but for now, let's continue running the stall.

After all these years, I've become accustomed to this lifestyle, and besides, it gives us more freedom.

We're already making a good income every day, so we should know how to be content and happy." As he spoke, his eyes revealed a sense of detachment and open-mindedness, a manifestation of confidence.

Wang Hao was experiencing the joy of "I'm not interested in money." When a person has enough strength and won't starve no matter where they go, this feeling of having enough confidence is indeed quite exhilarating.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, Brother!" Wang Lan nodded vigorously, expressing her absolute agreement and support for her brother.

Her eyes sparkled with admiration, feeling that Wang Hao's calm tone was simply too cool!

At this moment, Wang Lan had not yet been influenced by social concepts and still maintained a pure and innocent heart.

In her opinion, life should be a journey in pursuit of freedom, not bound by a particular lifestyle.

Her brother had silently dedicated himself to the family for many years, and now that he finally had the opportunity to pursue his own dreams and freedom, how could she not fully support him?

After some casual conversation, Wang Lan returned to the house to rest, while Wang Hao did not stop.

He guessed that to improve his erhu skills, he first needed to have a handy instrument. So, he began searching for the nearest music store.

Through a search on his mobile phone map, he quickly identified his target.

Wang Hao walked leisurely towards the music store.

Along the way, a gentle evening breeze caressed his face, bringing a hint of coolness and making him feel happy.

At this moment, it seemed that everything in the world was in harmony, and everything was so beautiful.

With a relaxed and pleasant mood, Wang Hao unknowingly arrived at the music store.

Stepping into the music store, Wang Hao felt as if he had entered a treasure trove of music.

Various instruments were displayed on shelves and in display cabinets, from ancient stringed instruments to modern electronic instruments, everything was available.

Each instrument exuded a unique charm, attracting his attention.

Wang Hao widened his eyes, curiously examining these treasures one by one.

Before this, when he browsed information about musical instruments on the internet, he could mostly only view them from afar through the screen.

But now, being able to personally be among so many instruments, touching and feeling each one up close, this immersive experience made him feel extremely novel.

Before long, a receptionist approached him with a smile. The person greeted him warmly:

"Hello! What kind of instrument are you looking for? I can give you a detailed introduction!"

Although Wang Hao was dressed plainly and did not look like a wealthy person, this experienced receptionist did not have any prejudice because of this.

After all, for a person who makes a living by working, he clearly knew his role and position—whether the customer was rich or not was irrelevant to him.

He was just an ordinary office worker, and selling goods would certainly earn him a certain percentage of commission.

But if he were to deliberately make things difficult for customers and look down on the so-called "God" like in TV dramas, just to pursue that little extra income, such a foolish behavior would be incomprehensible.

After hearing the receptionist's words, Wang Hao withdrew his gaze from the instruments and turned to look at the receptionist, responding:

"Hello, I want to buy an erhu. Could you help me choose a suitable one?" Wang Hao directly stated his needs.

"No problem, please come with me!" After the receptionist enthusiastically replied, he led Wang Hao to the area where the erhus were displayed.

Then, he took an erhu from the shelf and introduced it to Wang Hao:

"Sir, this is a very cost-effective erhu in our store. You can try to feel how it handles."

Before he finished speaking, the receptionist had already handed the erhu in his hand to Wang Hao.

For Wang Hao, this was the first time he had truly come into contact with a physical erhu.

Although he had already mastered many techniques and knowledge related to the erhu in his mind, it was, after all, his first time actually operating one, and he was still a little rusty in practical operation.

However, with the cheat system directly giving him beginner erhu skills, he was able to display some skill even with only a basic grasp.

However, to truly master these skills, he still needed to go through a period of slowly adapting.

The receptionist was obviously very experienced and could tell at a glance that Wang Hao was a complete beginner with no experience.

Seeing Wang Hao's clumsy movements, like a novice, he immediately said apologetically:

"I'm really sorry, maybe this erhu is not suitable for beginners like you.

If you are just starting to learn the erhu, I think that one over there would be more suitable..." As he spoke, he reached out and pointed to another erhu with a slightly inferior texture.

Just as the receptionist was about to continue introducing, Wang Hao had already quickly mastered the application of beginner erhu skills from theory to practice.

This entire process only took a short ten seconds! He couldn't help but marvel at the power of the cheat.

At the same time, the receptionist watched Wang Hao's originally clumsy movements instantly become as skilled as an amateur enthusiast, and was stunned into silence.

He secretly wondered, how could it be so fast? He had been mistaken just now, and he felt as if he had been played.

After paying the bill, they packed the erhu in a ready-made qin box and gave Wang Hao two boxes of qin strings as a gift. Finally, they politely sent Wang Hao out of the store.