Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

Wang Teng has been enjoying himself these past few days.

In his uncle's words, in a few days, the tea business that the White Tiger Boxing Gym focuses on, the White Tiger Tea Shop, will be under his control.

Tea, this is a hugely profitable business.

Originally, there was a tea business under the White Tiger Fist, but it was just a small business with a limited scale. It was the most inconspicuous among many industries.

But this year, the boxing gym decided to get involved in the tea business in a big way.

And through the power of the boxing gym, some other benefits were transferred in exchange for a 30% share of Xiahe County's tea production.

Wang Teng didn't understand it at first, but he understood it after his uncle brought out a new tea and drank it.

As soon as this new tea comes out, it will quickly have a huge impact on the existing tea market, let alone Xiahe County.

By then, this new tea will be popular in the entire Shanyang City.

The size of the White Tiger Boxing Gym is definitely not enough to control this huge market, but as long as it takes the lead, it will definitely be able to get a share of the pie.

It is foreseeable that in the next few years, or even ten years, who will be able to control the tea business of the boxing gym.

Then his uncle Wang Yuangang's voice in the boxing gym will definitely increase a lot, becoming second only to the Grandmaster and Second Uncle in the boxing gym.

He defeated Zhang Boyang in one fell swoop, and when the time came, relying on his uncle's momentum, he asked his uncle to propose marriage to him.

Then his marriage with Zhang Shu will definitely come true.

In fact, Zhang Shu was nothing but a concubine for him.

"Master Wang, look, you have owed three hundred taels of silver on credit in the shop these days. Do you want to settle the payment?"

In the exquisite and elegant suite of Yihong Building, Wang Teng was enjoying himself with his arms around him.

At this time, the madam of Yihonglou came to Wang Teng and said with a sorry smile.

"What? Why so many?"

Wang Teng, who was already drunk, immediately became drunk when he heard three hundred taels of silver.

Three hundred taels of silver was not much for his uncle Wang Yuangang.

But for him, it is his regular money for a year.

"Yes, it was Miss Shishi who accompanied you last night, Miss Hua'er the night before yesterday, and the day before yesterday

And in the past few days, have you ever ordered Yulong Yaki from ten years old and the finest spring tea?"

The madam rattled off a long list of accounts. Judging from the accounts, Wang Teng's consumption was not outrageous.

After all, no matter where this brothel is, it is a gold-selling cave.

Wang Teng enjoys the best every day, and the cost is naturally much more.

"You cost five taels of silver for a pot of tea. You dare to ask me for five taels of silver for such rotten leaves and roots. I'm afraid you are treating me like a pig butchering me."

Wang Teng had sobered up and looked at the accounts, and soon discovered that there was something wrong with the tea.

He was charged five taels of silver for a pot of such unpleasant tea.

"Haha, Mr. Wang, the tea provided by our Yihong Tower is the best in Xiahe County. If you can come up with tea that is better than this, these three hundred taels of silver will be regarded as an apology to Mr. Wang."

The old bustard glanced at Wang Teng with a half-smile, his eyes were somewhat provocative and looked down upon Wang Teng.

Wang Teng was so irritated by the old bustard, he immediately scratched his neck and said: "This is what you said. It just so happens that I have some tea leaves in hand, so that you, the old bustard, can see something."

"Haha, let's wait and see what happens to the slave family."

The madam smiled slightly, with a smile of success on her face.

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Three days later.

Fang Yue came to visit Zhang Boyang's home.

Originally he didn't want to come, but he couldn't bear Zhang Boyang's warm invitation.

After all, Fang Yue has appeared in the White Tiger Boxing Gym.

Moreover, I go to the boxing gym every few days to ask for advice.

Zhang Boyang naturally knew that Fang Yue lived in Xiahe County, so he found the restaurant where Fang Yue lived.

Zhang Boyang came to visit in person. How could he refuse? He could only make an appointment to visit.

"Senior Nephew Fang Yue, come in quickly and sit here. I'm here this time to discuss important matters with my nephew."

Zhang Boyang didn't talk nonsense, but directly told Fang Yue about the White Tiger Tea Shop.

And he specifically told Fang Yue that he was going to ask him to take up a casual position in the tea shop. He would get three hundred taels of silver every year without having to do anything.

"How is this good? This tea shop is the property of the martial arts school. If Master Zhang does this, isn't he afraid of criticism from people in the martial arts school?"

Fang Yue said hesitantly.

He also knew that although he invented the fried tea, it was easy for others to copy it. As long as the window paper was broken, others could also make it.

Besides, there are no intellectual property rights in this world. Force and power are everything.

Fang Yue felt that if he was now a martial arts scholar and held an official position in the imperial court, he would be able to do the tea frying business.

However, now, even though he is a Wu scholar.

He has separated from the people and entered the class of 'scholars'.

However, he has no official position and his cultivation level has just begun to forge bones, not to mention someone who is stronger than the four levels of martial arts.

Even those Yi Marrow warriors, if he comes to any one of them, he is probably no match.

Therefore, since Baihu Boxing Gym wants to start this tea frying business.

Of course he had no objection.

Unexpectedly, Guanzheng Zheng handed over the business to Zhang Boyang, and Zhang Boyang wanted to give him a name and share the money.

This was beyond his expectation.

"Haha, my nephew is right. This method of frying tea was invented by my nephew. Without my nephew, there would be no White Tiger Tea Shop."

"Besides, my nephew's talent will make him a high school martial arts examiner within three years. By then, his status will be different, so even the gym owner must be cautious."

Zhang Boyang revealed the reason for this,

That is, the owner of the White Tiger Boxing Gym, his master, took a fancy to Fang Yue's talent in martial arts and was optimistic about Fang Yue's future.

If Fang Yue is just a martial arts scholar and is unlikely to be admitted to the martial arts examination in the future, then at most Fang Yue can be given some silver compensation.

Not at all, let Fang Yue get money every year.

This is also to use interests to bind Fang Yue and the boxing gym, and improve the indifferent relationship between Fang Yue and the boxing gym in the past.

Of course, if Fang Yue fails to pass the martial arts examination within a few years, then he will definitely not be given any more money in the future.

"It all depends on my uncle's instructions."

The money he was given was free, and he didn't take it for nothing. In fact, it was equivalent to him becoming a technical investor.

After all, he deserves it, as long as the tea-frying business is good and he earns enough money.

Then, he would feel at ease with what he got.

It could just solve his urgent need.

After thinking about it, Fang Yue couldn't help but sigh in his heart, who said that the natives in the world after time travel have low IQs and can be crushed by the protagonist at will.

The owner of the White Tiger Boxing Gym, the titular master, isn't he just a human being?

He just ordered fried tea before and asked Chen Tong to teach Fang Yue himself.

But there was never any mention of money as dividends, which made Zhang Boyang say it out loud, which was much smarter than saying it himself.

Fang Yue didn't refuse. After all, he was a disciple of the White Tiger Boxing Gym, and he was actually deeply entangled with him.

It doesn't matter if it involves a little more.

"In a few days, this year's martial arts competition will be held. I heard that my nephew is going to participate in this martial arts competition?"

After talking about the tea shop, Zhang Boyang naturally brought the topic to the martial arts examination.

To participate in the martial arts examination, you must have the guarantee of a martial arts examiner, because the examination subjects of the martial arts examination include martial arts, archery, and equestrian skills.

Among them, the military policy test tests the military personnel's understanding and opinions on certain policies of the imperial court.

The other ones are difficult to fake, but this one is easy to operate.

Therefore, other martial arts examiners must be guarantors, and if they are found to have cheated, they will be punished with jail time.

Fang Yue searched for a guarantor from the martial arts master of the martial arts school, but Zhang Boyang could not hide this matter, after all, Zhang Boyang was the guarantor.

"Quan should increase his knowledge. The assessment of martial arts candidates is different from that of martial arts scholars. With more knowledge, you will be more calm and confident." Fang Yue said.

He doesn't worry about archery or equestrian skills, he is somewhat confident even in the competition.

Only this martial arts policy, he had no experience in this area, although during this period he also read some martial arts policies written by martial arts examiners in previous years in the martial arts gym.

Without actually being there, I still have no idea.

"Well, my nephew can come here every afternoon during this period. My nephew and I will try our moves. By the way, I'll talk about martial arts."

Zhang Boyang thought for a while and said.

Although he was busy with the tea shop during this period, he still had to take care of Fang Yue.

It's just a pity that Fang Yue is so good that his daughter looks down on him.

Destined but not separated, there is nothing you can do.

Well, I still have to give it a try and bring Shuer and Fang Yue together.

Zhang Boyang finally decided secretly in his heart, so he would take advantage of this period of time, while Fang Yue was about to take the martial arts exam, and use the excuse of coaching to call Fang Yue.

Perhaps, if you stay longer, you can change Shu'er's mind.

"Thank you, Master Zhang."

Fang Yue did not refuse and thanked Zhang Boyang.

Then the two chatted some more about martial arts, then said goodbye and left.

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In the next few days,

Fang Yue is woken up by Fatty Bai every morning, and then he practices boxing and bones by the river.

In the afternoon, I went to Zhang Boyang's home to ask for advice.

With Zhang Boyang's guidance, Fang Yue became more and more proficient in the White Tiger Fist.

As for martial arts, Fang Yue mainly needs to practice calligraphy.

After all, he suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated. Although he had learned boxing from Fang Hu over the years, he had also learned the words of this world.

I can write and recognize them all.

But when he wrote, he mostly used a stick to write on the sand.

I have never used a brush to write on paper, but now when I write martial arts at Zhang Boyang's house, it seems that his handwriting is not up to par.

"Shu'er, go polish the ink."

Professor Fang Yue Wu Ce, Zhang Boyang naturally put Zhang Shu to use. The work of book boys such as grinding ink naturally fell to Zhang Shu.

However, after Zhang Boyang's harsh treatment, Zhang Shu did not dare to show any dissatisfaction in front of Zhang Boyang.

Otherwise, you will be banned again, or your monthly money will be cut off.