Chapter 2: It's time to figure out how to make money
Lying on my stomach at the desk, soon the afternoon will start the class, which is a physics class.
He read the book and remembered all the content, and then he began to get bored and in a daze.
What kind of person was Yang Xiaowen before?
Because his family is relatively poor, he worked very hard in elementary school, his brain was not stupid, he learned things quickly, his parents had great expectations for him, and later he tested his talent in the third grade of primary school and found that his cultivation talent was very poor.
But this guy has never given up, in this society, only if you have cultivation can you get by, as long as you have a first-order cultivation, no matter what you do, you must be a lot stronger than those who have not cultivated.
For example, 80 percent of the teachers in the entire Shiqiao Town No. 1 Middle School are first-order cultivators, and the principal is a second-order master.
Therefore, although Yang Xiaowen was detected to have a very poor cultivation talent, he still worked very hard to change, and he worked very hard to become a monk.
That's why in the end, he pinned his hopes on the 'pheasant' miracle.
In Yang Xiaowen's opinion, the previous Yang Xiaowen was simply stupid, if he couldn't cultivate, he would learn from others, so he couldn't just hang himself on a tree in cultivation!
Don't worry, since God has arranged for me to accept your body, I will definitely help you get ahead.
With the knowledge of the earth, are you still afraid of lack of money?
When the time comes, marrying Bai Fumei and going to the peak of life is not a matter of minutes.
If you really want to cultivate, what can't you buy with money?
When the time comes, I will buy a basket of Zhuji pills, and I am afraid that I will not be able to upgrade to the level, and I will engage in drugs if I have no talent!
Thinking about it, he finally fell asleep, in the dream he made a lot of money, many great monks served him, and he was accompanied by several beautiful Xiaomi.
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"Dingding!!dingding"
Finally, when school was out in the afternoon, he didn't have any strength.
packed his schoolbag and prepared to go home, and at this time, Ren Tianzhao and Li Xiaocai walked back from outside shoulder to shoulder.
"Xiaowen, let's go back together. ”
Ren Tianzhao and Yang Xiaowen were originally from Bashang Village, and the two went home separately after saying goodbye to Li Xiao.
Bashang Village is only three kilometers away from the town, and the two of them can walk for an hour to get home.
Yang Xiaowen was very hungry, so he walked very slowly.
Ren Tianzhao seemed to see something, bought two breads on the side of the road and stuffed one in his hand, and the two of them ate the bread and walked like this.
"Xiaowen, how are you doing with that divine skill?"
Yang Xiaowen swallowed a mouthful of bread and replied: "It's useless, it's a deceptive thing." ”
Originally, Yang Xiaowen had told Ren Tianzhao about this, as long as he practiced the divine skill, he would teach this divine skill to Ren Tianzhao.
Hearing that this magic skill is fake, Ren Tianzhao is not depressed, he has long lost hope, let alone a ten-yuan garbage magic skill.
He persuaded Yang Xiaowen when he bought it at that time, but Yang Xiaowen was like a madman, he had a chance to change his fate, where would he listen to him.
After walking for half an hour, Bashang Village was in front of you.
Bashang Village is named after the upstream of the Longkou River Dam Power Station, and most of the village is mainly engaged in farming.
Bashang Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, Yang Xiaowen's house is halfway up the mountain, bidding farewell to Ren Tianzhao, and he returned home according to his memory.
Yang Xiaowen's mother, Zhou Qianhui, had already returned from the field, and was cooking on the fire at the door, carrying a small doll on her back, which was his sister Yang Xiaoyu.
"Come back, take your sister in the house and play with her for a while. ”
Zhou Qianhui was originally in her thirties, but she looked like a woman in her forties, especially those hands, which were rough and distressing.
After picking up his two-year-old sister, Yang Xiaowen hugged his sister into the house.
There was no difference between the room and the memory, but I was still a little stunned when I saw all this.
The room was dark, and the only light was from an open wooden window.
In the small room, a black-and-white television was placed on a table against the wall, surrounded by several small wooden stools, and under the window was a bench made of wooden planks with a cotton cushion of the same size.
There was a small stove in front of the bench, and in front of the wall the door was a table, and in front of it were a few bowls, really poor, and there was nothing else but that.
"Babble!"
Yang Xiaoyu looked at him with wide eyes, Yang Xiaowen smiled at her, his hand shook slightly, but what he was thinking about was how to make money.
Although you can't cultivate, you have to bring up your quality of life!
I have lived in a big city for a long time, and I am used to eating and ordering takeout, and I am used to the life of using a car for travel, and I am really not used to returning to this primitive rural life where cooking is still hot.
Looking at the little guy in front of him, how can I raise you into a little princess in the future.
"Yo Yo Yo !!"
He teased Yang Xiaoyu with his hand, and Yang Xiaoyu was also very happy and let out a laugh.
"Go to the back mountain and call your father back for dinner. ”
Zhou Qianhui cooked and walked in to pick up Yang Xiaoyu and said.
He ran out of the door, came to the back of the house, stood there and shouted twice, and when he heard Yang Anming's reply, he hurried home.
It's finally time to eat.
Looking at the stove in front of the bench there is a fried potato, a pickled vegetable, and a bean and rice soup, although there is no meat, but at least you can eat enough!
You have to wait until Yang Anming is seated before you can eat, this is the rule, Yang Anming is rigid and has read some books, so teaching Yang Xiaowen to do things is more traditional.
Don't talk about respecting the old and loving the young, you must abide by the rules in doing things, which is what he has always advocated.
Yang Anming washed his hands, turned on the TV in reality before sitting down, and the family began to eat, Zhou Qianhui hugged the restless Yang Xiaoyu, and while eating, he chewed the rice and fed it to her.
It's past six o'clock now, and it's Xiuzhen who wants to ask on TV.
The picture is in the starry sky, two air masses, one white and one black, are colliding, but the explanation is that the White Tiger Tianzun is fighting with the Bloody Cloth Tianzun of the Fairy Galaxy.
Then there is the battle on Andromeda, where the soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom are fighting with the natives of Andromeda.
"Now that the White Tiger Heavenly Venerable and the Bloody Cloth Heavenly Venerable have lost contact in the Fairy Galaxy, we have sent the Divine Machine Heavenly Venerable to investigate.
Because of the Andromeda War, the whole country is now starting to recruit soldiers, as long as you reach the second-order level, you can participate in the registration, and finally screen an army of one million monks to support Andromeda.
That's right, as long as you have the strength, you can go to the local monastic bureau to sign up. ”
Joining the army this year is not a chore.
According to the 2001 census of the Great Xia calendar, first-order monks accounted for one-fortieth of the four billion population of Great Xia, which means that one out of forty people is a first-order monk, and there are 10 million second-order monks, except for three million in the army, the remaining seven million are scattered throughout the country.
Don't look at the seven million, the Qiling Continent covers an area of more than 60 million square kilometers, a total of 72 provinces, and of these 7 million, 3 million are state incumbents, scattered in various places to maintain order.
The rest of the external is only 4 million people, and excluding the 500,000 working in various key enterprises, the last second-order freelancers are about 3.5 million.
As long as you are not lazy, these people can find a good job, even if you don't look for a job, as long as you don't commit adultery, the state will give you a subsistence allowance.
However, even in key enterprises compared with joining the army, they are a little far behind, mainly because the army can provide you with better exercises and better cultivation resources, and after returning from the army, you will be a national incumbent, and the pension after the war death is even higher and scary.
Moreover, the army generally does not accept the second order of the wild road, and they have their own systematic training methods, and select talents through military schools.
There are 10 million people who apply for military schools every year, and only the best of these people can enter the army.
That's why this opportunity is so precious.
"It's a pity!"
Yang Anming suddenly looked at Yang Xiaowen and said.