Chapter 168: Fuwu

The phalanges were not red and swollen under Zhang Chu's continuous blood qi, and there was hardly any abnormality in appearance.

It was easier than Zhang Chu expected.

The consumption was also much smaller than he expected.

He estimated by himself that with his current total amount of blood qi and the speed at which his blood qi was recovering, he could fully support this level of consumption for two full days.

Two days is enough to nourish the injured bones to grow back and complete the tempering.

And although his blood qi can be regarded as strong in the same realm, it is not so thick that it is one in a hundred miles or one in a thousand.

He can, and of course other eight-rank martial artists can!

He couldn't help but think that the little old man had told him that it was very difficult to practice the marrow of the Eighth Grade, and many Eight-Rank Martial Artists who did not have the support of the Great Valve of the High Gate behind them could not complete the tempering of the bones of the whole body in their lifetime.

But this is obviously easy......

"Could it be that my bones are different from other eight-rank martial artists, or does my blood qi have a miraculous effect on practicing the marrow?"

Zhang Chu looked at his left hand suspiciously, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly slapped his forehead and scolded a big stupid fork.

A phalanx is a piece of bone.

The arm bone is also a bone!

Are the two comparable?

No!

Ten or even twenty phalanges are not as difficult to temper as one arm bone!

If you say that it only takes one day to temper a finger bone.

It will take at least half a month to temper an arm bone!

And the consumption is at least ten times larger than the phalanges!

It's scary......

After Zhang Chu's rough calculation, he was shocked to find that if he tempered his arm bones, his blood and qi would last for half a day at most!

He is now an eighth-grade, and his blood and qi are more powerful than those of the ninth-grade, I don't know how many times stronger!

He has done experiments after he first entered the eighth grade, and he is now full of blood, which is about equal to about 200 large steamed buns, or more than 70 catties of red meat, or more than 80 catties of white meat, or more than 10 catties of artificially cultivated codonopsis.

In other words, if he relies solely on eating to withstand the consumption of refining his arm bones, then he doesn't have to do anything for twelve hours a day, just sit at the table and eat honestly!

Not to mention, he couldn't really spend all his time recovering his blood.

Even if he could really spare so much time and move hundreds of catties of food, it would make him daunting.

Just because he often uses the golden finger of the rice bucket to restore his blood qi, he no longer has the "appetite" to eat, and any food that reaches his mouth tastes like chewing wax, and eating has become a constant job to maintain martial arts cultivation and life.

But eating should be a pleasure in life!

"No, no, no, no!"

Zhang Chu shook his head like pounding garlic, "It's not just about refining an arm bone, it's all about eating, and after practicing the marrow, I guess it's useless!"

"It's better to take medicine, although ten catties of codonopsis is much, if you swallow two sticks in an hour, you should eat apples. ”

"Artificially cultivated Codonopsis, twenty taels and one catties, ten catties a day, that is, two hundred taels, a month...... That's six thousand taels?"

“......”

"I'm Nyima!"

Zhang Chu suddenly stood up with a big head and circled around the living room.

The Quadruple Gang now has more than 1,000 people, and they still control all the side businesses in the west of the city, and the monthly surplus is about 30,000 taels.

He gets 20 percent of it every month.

But looking at the income and expenditure, he can withstand his drug addiction.

But that's not how the accounts are calculated.

He's not alone now.

I still have a big family!

To make some money, he is all drugged alone, and there are one or two hundred people in Zhang's mansion, all of whom drink the northwest wind?

"You have to think of ways to make money!"

Zhang Chu clapped his hands and gritted his teeth.

He didn't know how those eight-rank martial artists who had the family sect behind them practiced their marrow.

But when I think about it, it is nothing more than taking the medicine stone internally and applying it externally, and the two-pronged approach is at the same time.

They may have a unique secret method that can combine the same herbs to create stronger potencies, speed up the refining speed, and save money.

But Zhang Chu is confident that he has the backing of the golden finger of the rice bucket flow, and his cultivation speed is definitely not slower than that of any eight-rank martial artist.

It's just a waste of money!

He made such a big quadruple gang just to support his various uses!

......

Zhang Chu changed into a brown short, wrapped his bald head in a gray turban, and then covered half of his face, preventing the big bear from insisting on following, and walked into the sleepless shop slowly.

There is no way, with his current face, he can be regarded as a public figure in the west of the city, he does not cover his face, but he is afraid that as soon as he walks into the night shop, the people of the whole street will not have to do business.

He certainly wouldn't do anything stupid to ruin his business.

The crowd in the non-night workshop is like weaving, and a large number of temporary stalls have been set up on the flat vacant land on both sides that have not had time to repair the house.

There are those who sell wotou cooking cakes.

There are those who sell small jewelry with fat powder.

You can also faintly smell the unique aroma of the spicy and spicy soup of chop soup.

It has the taste of various ancient town tourist attractions that he has been to in his previous life.

Zhang Chu walked and watched, his eyes swept over the hopeful smiles on the faces of those vendors from time to time, and his heart also felt very sunny.

This street is a star project created by him, and it took so much time, energy and money to let outsiders pick peaches.

These vendors are all family members and widows of the brothers who died in the Black Tiger Hall in the past.

At the beginning of March, Zhang Meng came to discuss with him, saying that the business of Buye Street was still too monotonous, and whether to introduce some more business to boost popularity.

Zhang Chu thought of these people at that time.

The fathers, brothers, and husbands of these people threw their heads and spilled their blood for the expansion of the Black Tiger Hall, they may not be good people, but they are worthy of him Zhang Chu.

Although after they died in battle, the Black Tiger Hall gave a large amount of pensions.

But a sum of money cannot replace their lost pillars.

can't settle the debt to these people in Zhang Chu's heart.

Whose life is precious......

This time, Buye Street introduced a large number of businesses to boost popularity, and Zhang Chu felt that it was an opportunity, an opportunity to bring hope to these families.

Their respective businesses seem to be varied and have no connection, but in fact they are all carefully planned by Suzakudo, and there are absolutely no stalls with overlapping business content within half of the street, so it can be said that the competition is extremely small.

In addition, the capital of their business was also lent to them by the Quadruple Gang.

If the business makes money, in addition to returning the principal, a little interest will be added, not much, and there is still a gap of 108,000 miles from the money of eating people and not spitting out bones.

If the business loses money and they can't repay the principal, it doesn't matter, Suzaku Tang will arrange a job for them, and deduct a part of their wages every month until they pay off their debts.

To be honest, with the flow of people on the street that never sleeps now, as long as you are diligent, even if you can't make too much money, it will definitely be no problem to make a living.

Paying off debts with work is aimed at those who are lazy and lazy, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.

People who don't cherish opportunities don't deserve them.

It's an attempt.

If it can be done successfully, in the future, the pension process of the Quadruple Gang will add such a clause as "arranging a living for the widows of the war dead".

At that time, the Quadruple Gang will be more sincere and united, and the gang will be more courageous and fearless!