Chapter 218: Sending the Sword

Two hundred taels of silver, which seems to be a lot, if it is really used to buy things, it will actually be spent quickly.

Chen Yanzhi looked at the things he bought, and it was really difficult to transport them to the stone house outside the city at one time. Chen Yanzhi used the last bit of silver to buy an ox cart.

Chen Yanzhi hugged Zhao Xuan into the ox cart and said to Zhao Yushuang: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Chen Yanzhi drove the ox cart, and Zhao Yushuang followed behind and went out of the county seat.

While driving the ox cart, Chen Yanzhi was thinking about what he wanted to do to make a living. The money has been spent, and although I have bought a lot of food, I can't sit back and eat nothing.

Like in the Condor World, open a private school?

The hearts of the whole world are broken, and teaching at this time is not a wise choice.

Using medical skills to treat people?

The aura here is relatively strong, and those who can survive are relatively strong and generally do not get sick. Those homeless people who are starving, they are not sick, but hungry. If you want to save those displaced people, you don't need medical skills, you just need food.

After all, in addition to robbing the house, the only way to do it is to cultivate the land by yourself, or sell some calligraphy and paintings.

Chen Yanzhi made up his mind and said secretly: "Then sell calligraphy and paintings as a livelihood." His calligraphy and painting are very good, no worse than those masters, and he should be able to sell them for a good price. ”

Those who can afford calligraphy and painting are all wealthy families.

Selling it more expensively, Chen Yanzhi didn't think he was cheating them.

Calligraphy and painting, when you meet someone who will appreciate it, it is worth a thousand gold, if you don't know how to appreciate it, you will feel worthless.

Therefore, selling calligraphy and paintings is an elegant business.

It can be said that it has not been opened for three years, and it has been open for three years.

Back home.

Chen Yanzhi moved his things into the house. Let Zhao Yushuang make lunch and let Zhao Xuan go to herd cattle. Zhao Yushuang's mother and son, following Chen Yanzhi are still a little restrained, and they are uneasy, they can't let them eat rice, they have to work.

No matter what the era, exchanging labor for food is the most basic rule. If you want to eat white food, there is no such good thing in the world.

It took three days for Chen Yanzhi to finally complete the construction of the formation outside the stone house. With the Qimen Dunjia Formation, the environment in the stone house was suddenly different. The formation that Chen Yan has built now is more complete than before and more suitable for human habitation.

Even ordinary people who don't understand martial arts, living in a stone house, can feel the changes in themselves, and prolonging life is not a problem.

Zhao Yushuang was beaten by the Sun family and had many injuries on her body, and after the Qimen Dunjia formation was built, she lived in the stone house for a few days, and her injuries healed.

With the formation defense, those mountain spirits and imps never came to disturb Chen Yanzhi again. Obviously, they knew that Chen Yanzhi was not easy to mess with. The vigilance and intuition of mountain spirits and ghosts are sharper than those of humans.

They know who they can provoke and who they can't.

It just so happens that Chen Yanzhi is one of the people who can't be provoked.

Half a month passed quickly.

Chen Yanzhi's injuries healed, and his physical and mental strength returned to their peak.

Because of the aura, Chen Yanzhi's strength has increased.

Morning.

Chen Yanzhi had breakfast.

"Yushuang, I'm going to the county seat to sell calligraphy and paintings." Chen Yanzhi said, "When I'm away, you'd better not leave the stone house with Zhao Xuan. In the mountains and forests, after all, it is not very safe. ”

Zhao Yushuang nodded and said, "Mr. Chen, Xuan'er and I won't go out." We're in the house, waiting for you to come back. ”

The mountains and forests outside the city, although the scenery is good, are suitable for cultivation. But it's really not suitable for ordinary people to live in. Not to mention the beasts, there are many strange things, if you don't have some skills, it will be difficult to save your life.

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Chen Yanzhi came to Guobei County to set up a stall, and his works only had a pair of calligraphy characters and a pair of ink paintings. He sat in the stall, did not shout, did not solicit business, and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Chen Yanzhi's heart was not impatient or impatient.

To make such a living, you need to rely on fate, and those who wish to take the bait.

Chen Yanzhi closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Chen Yanzhi."

A familiar voice came.

Chen Yanzhi opened his eyes and saw that it was Xiahou Swordsman.

Xiahou swordsman held a sword in his hand and another sword on his back.

Chen Yanzhi stood up and said with a smile: "Xiahou Swordsman, why are you here?" ”

Xiahou Swordsman said, "I came to you on a special trip. Half a month later, you're going to have a sword fight with me. In my opinion, you are now penniless, and you can't even afford a decent sword. I happen to have a spare sword for you. ”

"Give me a sword?"

Chen Yanzhi smiled dumbly.

Xiahou Swordsman is really temperamental. In order to compete with himself, in order to win the title of "the world's first swordsman", it is really hard work.

Chen Yanzhi only felt that chasing fame and fortune was really tiring.

Xiahou swordsman took off the long sword on his back and threw it to Chen Yanzhi: "Take the sword." ”

Chen Yanzhi reached out and caught the long sword.

Boom!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sound was like a dragon's groan.

Chen Yanzhi nodded and said, "It's a good sword." Thank you, Xiahou Swordsman. You know I'm poor right now, and I don't have anything good to give you in return. In this way, I have a calligraphy and painting here, and you can choose one. ”

Xiahou Swordsman looked at the calligraphy and painting, and sneered: "I, Xiahou, am not a scholar, so I don't understand your calligraphy and painting. I'm not short of money. If I have no money, I will rob the rich and give to the poor, and I will get enough gold and silver. Chen Yanzhi, those who know your identity know that you are a hidden master, and those who don't know your identity only think that you are an ordinary reader. You don't have a little fame, selling calligraphy and paintings? It won't work out in a lifetime. You'd better be like me, robbing the rich and helping the poor. Otherwise, wait to starve to death. ”

Chen Yanzhi shook his head and said, "Robbing other people's wealth and helping your own poverty?" I'm not going to do anything like that. I'm afraid that if I work for a long time, I won't be able to stop it in the future. As a practitioner, you must keep your own path. ”

Xiahou swordsman sneered: "Poor sour scholar, even if he becomes a master, he is still pedantic. Then you can sell your calligraphy and paintings, I will take my leave first. Remember, when the month is up, I'll come back to you. Recently, I haven't looked for Yan Chixia's shrunken turtle again, I'm focusing on you. Chen Yanzhi, your swordsmanship, don't let me down. ”

Chen Yanzhi nodded and said, "Xiahou Swordsman, don't worry, I will definitely give you a big surprise when the time comes." ”

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Chen Yanzhi did not sell his calligraphy and paintings for ten days.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have been impetuous, doubting myself whether the calligraphy and paintings could be sold. But Chen Yanzhi is convinced of his own ability.

Chen Yanzhi has patience.

Day 11.

It's a rainy day.

Chen Yanzhi continued to come to Guobei County to sell calligraphy and paintings. When it was almost dark, Chen Yanzhi planned to close the stall and leave the city. A stunning woman in white walked up to the stall.

"Childe, I bought these two calligraphy and paintings." Nie Xiaoqian said.

Chen Yanzhi glanced at the woman: "It turned out to be you, the girl." I don't sell you calligraphy and paintings. Let's go. ”

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why is this?" ”