"The Key to Possessing Fire" does not belong to the knowledge of skills.

Unlike the "Ming Court Sutra", which can give birth to the ability of the 'Heavenly Eye', the "Key to Occupying the Fire" belongs to the foundation of controlling the fire in the Southern Ming Dynasty.

This is probably similar to the "Nine Classics", which belongs to the most basic threshold.

Only with this foundation can you cultivate the ability of Nanming Ding Huo.

Li Hongru looked at his bare wealth and felt that the pace of relying on Taiwu to study "The Key to Occupying Fire" needed to be relaxed a little.

The requirement of fifty gold infrastructure construction at every turn made it difficult for him to afford it at this time.

He is more or less a wise man, and he can learn from himself in advance.

And he still has Wang Fuchou as a teacher at this time, so you can ask if you don't understand.

At this time, I also have the "Key to Occupying the Fire" in hand, and I am not in a hurry to return it.

Maybe you can save fifty gold.

Li Hongru comforted himself.

At this time, he also wanted to make a comparison, to see if Taigo was more capable of learning, or if he was better at learning.

It seems a bit like the flavor of a human and computer comparison.

But Li Hongru does want to know one outcome.

He wanted to rely on Taigo's strength, but he wasn't ready to give up his ability to learn completely.

Since being taught by Wang Fuchou, he has gradually understood.

If you blindly pursue side methods, you are likely to lose yourself and drift away in the wrong direction.

He can use the abilities that Taigo brings, but he can't become Taiwu's slave and be passively dragged away.

He spent all his money and possessions.

It was also contaminated with the power of the iron-eating demon beast.

It was also because of the lack of money that he had to mortgage on credit in the pharmacy, which caused this trouble.

There are times when there is strength, and there is also loss.

Pulled by Taiwu, he tries hard to complete various needs, and wanders on the edge of this all year round.

He can have good luck once, but he can't go good luck every time.

As the old saying goes, you can't walk by the river without getting your shoes wet.

Li Hongru's heart settled.

The idea of building a school house was put on hold for a while.

If he wants to use Taiwu's power, he also needs to have sufficient capital in his hands, instead of falling into various dead loops.

An audit case has been temporarily left behind.

When riding back in the carriage, Li Hongru looked at Wang Fuchou, who was thinking with his eyes closed.

"Do you want the teacher to come to my house to sit down, and the student has prepared a small gift for you privately."

Near East Street, Li Hongru also sent an invitation.

A lot of things happened when he was apprenticing today, and he was caught off guard for a while, and it was difficult to have a chance to come up with the previous preparations.

"Do you have a small gift?"

Wang Fuchou opened his eyes and asked with interest.

"Actually, it's on me, but I don't have a chance to take it out!"

Li Hongru stretched out his sleeves and carefully took out a silk bag.

"What is this?" Wang Fuchou asked.

"This is a specially designed shame pants for students, and only a few finished products have been produced in the past two days, thinking about honoring the teacher first."

"What are the shame pants you designed?"

Wang Fuchou vaguely felt that shame pants were not a good word, and he had rarely heard of it before, which may have been named by Li Hongru himself.

Probably this kind of word in the title, then it involves privacy.

If it weren't for the relationship between parents, brothers, teachers and students, I would be embarrassed to say this.

No wonder Li Hongru didn't open his mouth until now.

He watched Li Hongru open the silk bag, only to see two small white shorts inside.

This is a pair of pants with a crotch.

But the style is cooler, the length is too short, and there is a certain difference from the current market.

"This should be called a loincloth!" Wang Fuchou prompted.

Pants.

The last line of defense against the men.

It's a place of absolute privacy.

But men pay less attention to the area than women.

The development of the loincloth is extremely slow.

Therefore, horse riders need some special clothes to prevent abrasions on the inner thighs when riding.

Many men are in the concept of being able to wear it.

Although you are a doctor, Wang Fuchou is no different, you can wear it if you wear it, and you can accept it if you don't wear it.

"Yes, it's okay to call it a robe," Li Hongru said happily.

"You want to give the teacher a loincloth?" Wang Fuchou asked.

"That's right" Li Hongru nodded and said: "It's just that I don't know the size of the teacher's waistline, so I had to bring two. ”

"Okay!"

Although he is a little shy, Li Hong Confucianism is the one who runs a cloth shop, and Wang Fuchou can accept it if he thinks about it.

It's just that the student major he charged seems to have gone a little off.

In addition to a mouthful of dog teeth, Wang Fuchou didn't expect Li Hongru to have any shameful pants design.

This is very different from some students' ability to excel in astronomy, geography, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc., and it seems a bit out of class to say it.

He immediately thought about Li Hongru's birth, and calmly endured it.

Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and it is not surprising that the son of the cloth shop owner can make a cassket.

It's a skill to be ashamed of, but it's also a skill that can be eaten.

According to relevant records, the annual tax payment caused by the casing pants is not low.

Both men and women need a loincloth, and it is a lucrative industry.

It's just that if you want to enter this kind of industry, you inevitably need some relationships to get through, otherwise this kind of shame is really difficult to popularize.

"Brother Renjing, Brother Lingwei, Brother Yuanshi, Brother Xuezhen."

Walking to the door of Li's cloth shop on Bowang Street, Wang Fuchou stopped the carriage, jumped down and knocked on the other four carriages.

Lee's cloth shop suddenly ushered in the second wave of strange bigwigs.

At this time, the Hakka family was tailoring, and Li Baoguo was a rare rest.

Seeing that everyone had entered the store, he suddenly got up with a spirit.

When I saw Li Hongru and Li Dan, as well as Wang Fuchou taking the lead, I was relieved again.

"Dr. Wang!"

"Dr. Wang!"

Li Baoguo and the Hakka family greeted each other.

The two of them were a little at a loss with their hands, probably knowing that this was a group of big people, but they didn't know each other's names, so it was difficult to greet them.

If they don't know where the other party comes from, they are better at hospitality.

"Mother, I'll bring the teacher and a few gentlemen over to try on the shame pants, you can take out those few pieces."

"Teachers, gentlemen, please come here!"

There is no cloakroom in Lee's cloth shop, so you can only open the curtain and enter the inner room to try it on.

Wang Fuchou pursed his lips and beckoned to everyone.

"What is the origin of shame pants?" Zhu Yuanshi said.

Wang Fuchou pulled everyone in just to say that there was something fun, let's take a look at it.

Listening to Li Hongru's meaning, this is probably looking at a pair of pants.

What's so nice about pants?

Unusual?

It's still strange to wear something on two legs.

They are not those mothers-in-law who like to go shopping.

But it's coming......

Zhu Yuanshi thought so, so he had to follow Wang Fuchou and others into the inner door.

"Baby, do you think this clothing designed by Xiao Er is easy to sell?"

When everyone entered, Li Baoguo couldn't help but look at the Ke family, his face full of worry.

"You men are asking me a woman about this!"

Hakka spitted.

If it is counted, Wang Fuchou and others are the second batch of trialists.

As one of the first people to wear shame pants, Hakka felt very comfortable to wear, at least better than the clothes he had worn before.