Chapter 277: Next, the Last Level
So that's it!
After listening to the content of the conversation between the three of them in detail, the chaotic and tangled mood finally became clear. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Some families find it difficult to satisfactorily solve the problem of their children's schooling, some families find it difficult to solve the problem of poverty and loneliness, and some families are troubled by the problem of children's placement and marriage.
All of this is not a problem for Zhang Yi!
Children can't go to school, in the final analysis, from time to time because they can't afford to pay high tuition fees?
I'm funding this school!
The lonely and widowed elderly have no one to serve them, and they are destitute, as long as they are properly introduced to a few wives, and then take turns to take care of them with the steel bar, won't all this be solved?
The two of us paid for this money!
As for the family with a rheumatic son in his thirties, don't worry too much, you just need to cooperate with the treatment. With his extensive connections with the steel bar, can't he find a miracle doctor who heals your wounds?
There is also the family that is worried about the fate of her daughter who is congenitally blind, and I will help her recover!
It is true that man is a highly intelligent animal, but he is also an animal that is most easily swayed by emotions!
As long as they are dedicated to doing preferential and practical things for the villagers, where do they have the reason to refuse people thousands of miles away?
Once the seven or eight families of thorns are willing to speak for themselves, what is the difficulty of the whole village voluntarily donating cloth?
At that time, as long as you raise your arms and shout, what cloth, what support, isn't it all captured?
Even if you put aside the purpose of being a disciple of the Shang family, just out of humanitarianism, you must solve the urgent needs of the people in difficulty in the whole village.
"If you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good alone", he has never forgotten this truth.
Thinking of this, his full heart was swept away, and he was replaced by an extremely relaxed state.
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Day 2.
"Knock knock!"
Hearing this, the steel bar, who was wiping his face with a towel in the house, immediately went to the door and removed the latch.
"Who?"
"I, Zhang Yi."
Without waiting for the steel bars to open all the door panels, through the exposed slit, Zhang Yi strode in on the side of his body.
"Brother Zhang Yi, did you get up quite early today? Thank you very much for yesterday's events. In fact, you don't have to intercede for me, everyone has their own fate, if I implicate you, then I will have a troubled conscience for the rest of my life. ”
When he said this, his face was full of gratitude and sigh.
"What is this called? The two of us are good partners who fight side by side, and we must be good brothers for life. From the moment I came to Shang's house, I identified you. By the way, let's not talk about this, let's talk about the 'mind' test we have to go through. After so long of searching and thinking, I finally found a method that is relatively easy to successfully break through. ”
Zhang Yihao smiled heartily, punched the steel bar hard, and after saying the words that seemed to be "disgusting", he immediately changed to a serious tone and talked to him.
"Thoughts? Are you saying you're ready to beat the barrier? The whole village is connected to the Shang family, there are sixty-five families, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, even if this family is willing to give you the cloth, there will always be people who reject us. ”
Hearing this, he was taken aback, and two excited lights flew from the corners of his eyes. But after careful consideration, it reverted to its previous state.
"All you have to do is listen to me, there are ...... in this village"
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After a night of ideological indoctrination by Shang Tianlong, forced by the irreparable disadvantage of the declining Beihong Fist Gate, the three Shang Shi siblings finally agreed to Zhang Yi's request and made an exception to let the steel bar pass with him.
In this way, the next test for these two people is only to collect thoughts.
The nine yellowed pages in the futon that day were temporarily kept by Shang Tianlong for the sake of safety. Zhang Yi only had the right to use it after he successfully became a disciple of the Shang family. In this way, the constraints on Zhang Yi have also deepened.
As for the remembrance level, the Shang family has actually already made arrangements. Except for those "conservatives", no one else will embarrass Zhang Yi and steel when necessary. After all, an excellent disciple like Zhang Yi is rare in a hundred years, and they don't want to affect the overall situation because of some trivial things.
After careful exclusion, only the three Li brothers living in the northeast of the village, Hu Guowei, and Jiang Erniu, the five lonely and widowed old people, did not agree to let Zhang Yi worship under the Hongquan Gate. There are also two families whose children are sick, but they also reject Zhang Yi's entry, but compared to these five old people, it is obviously much lighter.
In duplicate, the sixty-five-style cloth that has been specially marked has been distributed, and Zhang Yi will not be able to pass the pass at that time, and the ancestral legacy that Shang Tianlong holds in his hand will come in handy.
In any way, Zhang Yi is now fully sure of getting started. It's just that in order to put an end to the crowd, the Shang family is still reluctant to use the unspoken rules.
At nine o'clock in the morning, it was still that familiar time, and Zhang Yi and the two of them broke through the two levels at the same time, and finally the dust settled and read it out from the mouth of Shang Hao.
After a while, the two successfully entered the final level of the "Convergence Thoughts" test.
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Night gradually fell, and Zhang Yi and Gang Liang, who had said all the good things, finally got their wish for fifty-eight pieces of cloth. In order to be as efficient as possible, they didn't even knock on the door of the seven families that were marked in a special range.
Although there is plenty of time to clear this level, Zhang Yi thinks of the trip to Northwest City in his heart, and he really doesn't want to stay here and waste time.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, the two returned to Shang's house for dinner and hurried back to their respective rooms to rest.
The physical strength of the steel bar is not comparable to Zhang Yi, and the ten hours of running made his body, which had not rested well, fall into a state of fatigue again. If it weren't for the Shang family between the meals, I'm afraid he would have fallen asleep a long time ago.
When he returned to his room, he fell asleep almost as soon as he turned his head.
On the other hand, Zhang Yi is still as excited as if he has been beaten with chicken blood.
In his mind, a perfect and feasible plan had already been quietly formed, but there was no right time to carry it out.
After staying up until eleven o'clock, after knowing that everyone was sleeping in their own place through his keen perception, he took out his mobile phone in a ghostly way.
After choosing a familiar avatar from the Ganlintai APP, Zhang Yi's ten fingers began to fly on the screen, and a string of languages that had been organized for a long time was also sent.
Inspector Dao Zun: Xinglin Medical Immortal Immortal Friend, this immortal wants to ask you for advice on some things, dare to ask, do you have time?
Thinking of the jars of Sydney Lingzhi soup that he inadvertently grabbed, Zhang Yi had a heartfelt smile gushing out. If it weren't for Nezha's trickery to deceive this old immortal, then he wouldn't have had a chance to get the healing elixir. Everything is a result of creation. (To be continued.) )