Cultivating From Obtaining Experience

  Chapter 122 Listening and identifying positions

  I had nothing to do all night, and when I woke up the next morning, the sky was gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain. The kitten lay on the ground lazily when it got up early in the morning, as if it didn't like to move.

  Wang An went into the house after practicing Wu Qinxi twice in the yard and began to meditate.

  Booming, thunder suddenly sounded outside. The thunder seemed not far from the ground, and the air trembled faintly. There was a burst of thunder, and Wang in the room breathed quietly.

  Crack, bang, suddenly a thunderbolt seemed to pass over the roof, shaking the glass.

  Wang An's body trembled suddenly, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his body, like an electric shock. My mind suddenly swelled, but this feeling disappeared in an instant, and it came and went faster.

   Feeling carefully, my body hasn't changed much.

  {After a period of exercise, your physical fitness has been improved. }

   A prompt came suddenly, which made Wang An a little puzzled.

  When he closed his eyes again, he heard a small sound coming from the yard outside.

   "There are mice outside." Wang An opened his eyes and turned to look outside.

  In the yard, the little cat is staring at the corner of the wall.

  It has seen the trace of the mouse, it bows its body, and slowly approaches.

  Suddenly there was a sound behind it, the sound of the door being opened, which startled it. Then a figure swished past it, and the kitten meowed, and its fur exploded.

  The mouse at the foot of the wall also heard the sound, turned around and ran away. Not long after running, one foot stepped on it, and it instantly became a meatloaf, without even a chance to squeak.

  Wang An looked at the trampled mouse, and then looked back at the panic-stricken cat.

   "If you see a mouse, if you don't catch it quickly, what kind of catwalk are you doing there?"

  Meow, the little cat let out a cry of dissatisfaction and grinned.

   "What happened just now? I heard it all of a sudden. My hearing has become so sharp without knowing it? Is the improvement of physical fitness all-round?"

  Patter, raindrops fell from the sky, one drop, two drops, falling on the roof, on the glass, making a crackling sound.

  Wang An returned to the house, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sound of raindrops outside.

  The sound of raindrops falling on different things is different. Falling on tiles, glass, and leaves, each has its own sound. Wang Jing listened to the sound of falling rain, really listening, listening attentively.

  Listening to the rain, a picture was sketched in his mind, a somewhat blurred picture.

  The rain started to fall in the morning, and it didn't stop until the evening. During this day, Wang An spent most of the time listening to the rain.

  Life is like this, unintentionally opened a window for you, let you see a different scenery, and give you an unexpected surprise.

   "If you continue to strengthen, will you have the ability to locate sound waves like a bat?"

  The next morning, the air was still fresh.

  Wang An rode his bicycle to Heruntang after exercising in the yard. He had finished eating ginseng at home and wanted to buy some more.

  The staff there put a smile on their faces as soon as they saw him. The second time, the customer pointed out that the ginseng he bought last time was wrong, the year was wrong, and it was artificially transplanted. They didn’t want to admit it at first, because they are the professional and authoritative ones.

  But that day when he saw another person respectful to Wang An, as if a mouse had seen a cat, he knew that this young man was probably not to be messed with.

  He knew that person, his name was Lin Xiaohu, and he was a well-known figure on Hu'an Road. He was a ruthless person, and he was surprised by his attitude when he saw that young man.

  So he lowered the price of ginseng, and he didn't dare to shoddy it. He was cautious when meeting Wang An.

   "Hello, sir, are you here to buy ginseng again?"

   "Yes, ten more in twenty years."

   "Okay, just a moment."

   This guy gave him a big feeling that buying ginseng is similar to buying carrots. The clothes are very ordinary, but it gives people a feeling that they are not short of money.

   "Do you have wild ginseng here? You know what I want." Wang An thought about buying two better ones, and took them back for his grandma and grandfather to nourish their bodies.

   "Yes, but the price is much more expensive."

   "Take it out and have a look."

  The waiter took out two 20-year-old wild ginseng, which was really wild ginseng at this time, and Wang An paid for it without the slightest hesitation. Carrying ginseng, he pedaled his bicycle back home.

  Eating ginseng, practicing kung fu, happy life. It's just that the money is spent a little too quickly, and more than half of what I just got is quickly spent.

  Day by day, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

   On this day, Wang An was practicing in his house when he heard a knock on the door.

  Opening the door, there was a stranger standing outside, in his forties, with a long face, narrow eyes, and well-dressed. He was followed by a man in his thirties. Wang An had seen this man once.

   It was just outside Hongtai Building a few days ago, he felt a little unusual man.

   "Hello, is this Wang An?"

"Ah you are?"

   "This is my business card." The man smiled and took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Wang An with both hands.

   "Justice Group, Mr. Chu, what's the matter?"

   "I can take a few minutes of your time and ask you something."

   "Tell me, what's the matter?"

   "A few days ago, Mr. Wang went to Chenjia Village?"

   I came here for that matter again.

   "You should ask the Security Bureau about this." Wang An interrupted Chu Changzhan.

   "To be honest, I have already asked the relevant personnel of the Security Bureau, and I want to confirm some things with Mr. Wang."

  Wang An directly picked up the phone and called Xu Huang. The phone was connected quickly, and Xu Huang's voice came from there.

   "Hey, Mr. Wang, why call me when you are free?"

   "I have a Mr. Chu Changzhan from Justsun Group here. He came to inquire about what happened in Chenjiacun that day."

   "It's him. He has already come to the Security Bureau to ask, why did he go to your place again? This person has a lot of background, so it's best not to make too much noise." Xu Huang said with a smile.

"I see."

   "Mr. Chu, the things I have seen and experienced are all recorded in the Security Bureau, you should go to the Security Bureau to check."

   "Okay, excuse me." Chu Changzhan smiled, and was not angry because of Wang An's lack of cooperation. With a wave of his hand, the man behind him dropped the two small gift boxes on the ground.

   "A small gift is not a respect."

  Wang An didn't ask for their gifts.

   "Sir, that man is a practicing family." The skinny man whispered.

   "I also saw some sandbags in the yard." Chu Changzhan said.

   "It's not just sandbags, there is a tank in his yard, and the edge of the tank is oiled. If the kung fu has been practiced to this stage, it can be called the word "high and deep"."

   "Cylinder?"

   "Yes, it is a traditional practice method."

   "Since he doesn't want to talk about it, that's fine. I wanted to meet Chen Xifeng, but I didn't expect him to join the Security Bureau. He really knows the current affairs!"

  In the afternoon, Wang An was upset for no reason, always crying that something would happen, so he hurriedly called the two old people. The two old people were in good health and nothing happened at home.

  He was still a little worried, and drove back to his hometown early the next morning. When he got home, he found Wang An's grandfather lying on the bed, looking very unhappy.

   "Xiao An, why are you back?" The two old men were surprised to see him come back.

   "I haven't been back for a long time, I miss you, what's the matter with you, grandpa? Who made you angry?" Wang An asked with a smile.

   "It's okay." The old man waved his hand and saw that his expression didn't seem to be okay.

  Wang An did not continue to ask, but gave the old man a massage, and chatted with the old man.

  Wang An was in the kitchen while cooking at night, and he knew the whole story in general.

  It turned out that the son of the village chief wanted to enclose a piece of land for some kind of mountain farming. One of the land belonged to their family, and there were ancestral graves of their ancestors on it. The old man didn't want to rent it out.

   "Is that all that matters?" Wang An said with a smile after hearing this.

   "The child's speech is not pleasant." The old man said.

  Well, Wang An nodded with a smile.

  He had nothing to do all night, and the next day he went around the village chief’s house. The village chief’s house is the most magnificent in the village, a two-story building. He is the village chief, and his father is also the village chief.

  There were two cars parked at the gate, one of which was estimated at one million yuan, and there was a camera on the wall. A big wolf dog squatted on the gate tower and barked at him twice when he saw Wang An. Wang An stared at it for a while.

   Then Wang An went up the mountain and found the stone ball.

   "Come on, let's get started."

  He exerted all his strength, pushed with both palms, and the stone ball rolled immediately.

   up the mountain,

  His palms pushed the stone upwards, and the stone rolled up with a gurgle.

   "Well, this time it seems to be a little easier than when I pushed last time. Could it be that my strength has increased again?"

  He hasn't used the barbell to exercise much these days, so he doesn't know if his strength has changed significantly.

  The stone rolled to the top of the mountain, and then let go and rolled down the mountain backwards. Wang An retreated five steps, the stone rolled down and was caught by his hands, and the force was passed down his back to his feet.

  After going back and forth like this twice, Wang An began to try to push the stone with one hand, or roll from top to bottom, catch the stone with one hand, and start from taking a step back.

  Catching the stone with one hand is naturally much more difficult than hitting it with both hands. At the beginning, he was really not used to it. The hand that was put down always subconsciously wanted to lift it up, and the stone felt more powerful.

  After practicing twice, I gradually got used to it.

  After lunch break in the afternoon, he went out for another round and saw a man under 30 years old walking around the mountain with two people, pointing from time to time.

   "This land, and this area, are all planned in it." The man raised his hand and drew a large area, including the land of Grandpa Wang An and grandma.

  Wang An looked around and came to the man.

   "Chen Xianglong?"

   "It's me, you are Wang An, right? I remember you, you went to a prestigious university back then, right?"

   "Is this preparation for enclosure?"

   "I am also responding to the call and preparing to start a business." Chen Xianglong said with a smile.

   "Well, starting a business is fine, but you have to be polite when talking to the elderly." Wang An calmly said.

  Chen Xianglong was taken aback after hearing this, and his face twitched a few times.

   "I just talk like this, and I can't change it. Go back and discuss with the two old people. What kind of land will you win when you are so old? You should take them to Hu'an to enjoy Qingfu."

  Wang An turned and left without saying a word.

   "I'm staying at home today, and I've made up my mind to come and have a sit down." Chen Xianglong yelled at Wang An's back.

   "Famous universities, what's the use?" Chen Xianglong's face was full of disdain. Isn't his family in charge of this village? !

  Back to the mountain village, Wang An walked around the village.

   Slowly, the sun went down, and the night gradually deepened.

  (end of this chapter)