Chapter 8: Out of the House
The tone of this book has long been absorbed by me, why did it suddenly grow, is it related to the fact that I just used the content of the book to treat Doctor Song's illness?
Wait, I seem to understand that if you want to absorb the Chinese spirit of the book, memorizing it by heart is the first step, and then if you can apply the content of the book, you can attract more literary qi into the body!
Qin Feng was so excited about this discovery that he even considered whether to open a small medical hall by himself to treat diseases and save people.
"Big brother, you won't write down all the books you have read in the library, will you?" Qin An remembered Qin Feng's state when he was reading a book, and couldn't help asking.
"Oh, what's so hard about that? I have been studying for more than ten years, but I have not seen results, just to gradually accumulate and develop! ”
"But big brother, yesterday morning, didn't you tell me that you want to abandon literature and martial arts?"
Cang Feilan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her pale cyan eyes.
Qin Feng coughed dryly: "Superficial!" I can't even see my good intentions, I want you to remember the scene when you first entered the Shenwu Dao system, so as to tell you a truth - everything is fast, you can't reach it, don't forget your original intention, you have to always! ”
"I see, big brother, I understand!"
Feeling the admiration of the second brother, Qin Feng showed that the wind was light, but in his heart, he thought that the martial artist was really simple-minded.
"Since I'm not sick, what are you holding me up for? Daddy, untie me quickly. ”
"Ouch, slow down, pull out the silver needle first!"
Qin Feng, who had recovered his free body, twisted his wrist, and during the untying period, he also explained his discovery of the Wensheng Dao system to his family.
When Erniang heard this, she couldn't think for a moment: "According to what Feng'er said, as long as she can buy more books, Feng'er can borrow books to Chinese and step into the nine products of Wensheng......
Master, then what are you waiting for, quickly take out the silver taels at home and collect books for Feng'er! ”
Qin Jian'an's face twitched, and he hesitated: "Madam, Jinyang City is a remote city, no better than Fengtian City, the imperial capital, where did I find so many books."
What's more, you also know that the demons that invaded the city a few days ago have not been found, and ordinary people rarely go out now, and the Mochizuki Residence we opened has no business at all.
Even An'er's medicinal bath and blood qi pill, our Qin family can't afford to pay for it......"
Dad said so many things, Qin Feng briefly summed it up - no money.
"Dad, mother, I have now encountered a bottleneck in the Qipin Gathering Realm, and I can't use the medicinal bath and blood qi pill in a short period of time, so you should use the money to buy books for my eldest brother."
When several people heard this, they all looked at Qin An.
Qin Feng clutched his chest, such a sensible second brother, he even suspected that the other party was going to kill him, and he really couldn't help it in his conscience.
"It doesn't have to be like this, although Mochizuki has not had much business recently, but I have recently thought of a way to make a fortune, and when the time comes, I will only need to ......"
Before the words fell, several people hurriedly spoke.
"Master, there has been a shortage of money in the house recently, so don't waste the silver taels anymore."
"Dad, let's save the money to buy books for my eldest brother."
"Dad, you're really not a businessman, a little self-aware, right......?"
Qin Jian'an was anxious, blushing and saying roughly: "What do you know!" Business is about the right time, place and people, and my first few losses were all because of bad luck! ”
Erniang ignored it, just glanced at it.
Qin An sighed and looked down at his toes.
Sure enough, making money still depends on me, a traverser, Qin Feng shook his head, and was thinking about where to start, when Cang Feilan, who had been ignored in the house, spoke.
"If it's just to read, I know a place to go, but it's not easy to get inside, so you can try it with me."
......
Qin Feng followed Cang Feilan out of the Qin Mansion, and this was the first time he had gone out since he crossed over.
"I just took this opportunity to take a look at the environment of Jinyang City, and by the way, to assess the purchasing power of the people here."
You know, business depends on the mind!
If you are like my father, I take grain to a fishing village where there is no shortage of food and sell it, and I can make money, hell!
At this moment, it is close to noon, the streets are full of people, and the shouts of street vendors are full on both sides, this scene is very similar to the Qingming Riverside picture seen in the previous life.
Qin Feng carefully looked around, intending to find future business opportunities, but his eyes were always inadvertently attracted by the beauty in front of him.
Hey, there's someone selling coal there, after all, it's getting colder, but the coal is so white.
Oh, is this the scallion pancake sold in ancient times? This scallion pancake is really warped.
There's even stinky tofu, it smells so good.
And this leg......
Syllable!
Qin Feng immediately gave himself a slap in the face.
"What's wrong?" Cang Feilan, who heard the movement, turned her head, and her pale cyan eyes were so impressive no matter how many times she looked at them.
Calm, I want to be calm, how to say that I was also the car god of Autumn Mountain in my last life, I haven't seen any strong winds and waves, I must calm down!
"There are mosquitoes."
"It's close to November, and there are mosquitoes, which is not unusual." Cang Feilan said lightly.
"Who's to say it isn't." Qin Feng coughed dryly, and his gaze unconsciously followed the pair of long legs back and forth.
At this moment, not far ahead, there was a sudden sound of a rooster crowing, Qin Feng looked for his reputation, and then took shape.
A Fengya attic, a group of warblers and swallows, leaning on the railing, looking at the hurried pedestrians with a smile.
There were a few gaudy girls with sharp eyes, who caught a glimpse of Qin Feng, and immediately looked bright, waved the embroidered handkerchief in their hands, and shouted crisply in their mouths: "Childe, it's cold, you might as well come in and sit down." ”
Do it...... In broad daylight, what kind of system is this!
Qin Feng subconsciously reached out and touched the money bag on his waist, and then sighed heavily, where did he get the money bag......
But even if he has money, he will definitely not go, after all, he has not yet reached the seventh grade!
The belief in making money and improving one's cultivation is extremely strong at this moment, and sure enough, desire is the strongest driving force for human beings to move forward.
Cang Feilan's footsteps did not stop, and there was already a slight distance between the two, Qin Feng saw it and hurriedly followed.
The gorgeous girls watched the handsome boy approaching, and shouted harder, if they had a choice, they would naturally prefer to receive such a handsome son.
Who knew that at this time, Cang Feilan suddenly raised her head, and the light waves of light in her pale blue eyes flowed.
The girl upstairs only felt a chill down her spine, and the voice reached her throat, but she couldn't get it out.
It wasn't until Cang Feilan and the others went away that they recovered, and this was the first time they had encountered such a strange thing.
Qin Feng followed Cang Feilan closely, walked through seven or eight more lanes, and came to a mahogany attic.
On the attic door, there is a plaque engraved with three big characters - Listen to Yuxuan!
"This is it." Cang Feilan stopped, her eyes narrowing slightly.