MTL - Take a Door with You-Chapter 12 buy!

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  【Sect Master: Cao Xin】

  【Age: 8】

  【Height: 99CM】

  【Weight: 21KG】

  【Force: 1→3】

  【body: 3→4】

  【Min: 2→3】

  【Wisdom: 10】

  【Root bone: 1】

  【Talent: Creation, Insight】

  【Skill: Liangyi Ball Skill (Level 2)】

  【Source: 0】

  【Portable space: 1m】

  【Original Immortal World: 1000*1000㎡】

  …

   "Liangyiqiu Gong" has achieved great success in hard work, and Cao Xin's attributes have also grown—

  Strength, body, and agility have all improved slightly.

  With his current speed and strength, if he fought a grown man head-on, he would still end up kicking and punching half to death.

   After all, he is eight years old, and his foundation is too weak.

   But if they are separated by three to five feet, and they use the skillful strength of their arms and wrists to throw stone bullets or iron **** to hit people, they will definitely fall down their legs, collapse their noses, and smash their eggs!

  A seven or eight-year-old child holds a dagger in his hand, and a stab at the vital point can still kill someone.

  Cao Xin now has stone bullets and iron **** in his hands, no less than a child holding a dagger. As long as you keep a distance, you have the ability to kill.

   "I finally have the power to protect myself!"

  In the past, when Cao Xin encountered danger, he could only hide in the 'primordial fairyland', and then quietly came out after people left.

   Very passive.

  Now is different.

  Happy in his heart, Cao Xin tested the results of hard work again—

  He picked up more than a dozen stones in the original fairyland, snapping, pointing and hitting them, and hit them all.

   "I have a 'portable space', I can carry a lot of stones, stones, iron bullets, iron **** with me, and I can use them whenever I want, enough to kill people!"

  Cao Xin moved his wrist and fingers, his face was happy.

   Only this hand of "Liangyi Qiugong" can be called a "unique skill"!

  It's a pity that he is too young. If he is a strong man and has this real kung fu, he is not much worse than those "Lian Jiazi". If he goes to the Caishui Gang, he can at least be the leader.

  However, he is eight years old now, if there are three origin points every Mid-Autumn Festival in the future, he can master a martial skill. When he was fully grown at the age of eighteen, he would have ten martial arts skills in hand, ten unique skills in his hands, and a strong body. He might be able to fight ten of ordinary practitioners!

   "As long as I live and grow up, I can sweep the invincible!"

  Cao's confidence suddenly burst into pride.

  …

  The first step in the practice of 'Liangyi Qiugong' is relatively easy, and it can be achieved in three to five months. The second step takes a lot of effort. If you don't practice hard, it will be difficult to succeed in ten or eight years.

  Cao Xin achieved it overnight with the help of the "source point", saving no less than ten years of hard work, and finally has the ability to protect himself.

  Try your hands for a while.

   The scourge is countless.

   Only then was he satisfied, he withdrew from the original fairyland, and returned home to sleep honestly.

the next day.

Mooncake Festival.

  Cao’s family didn’t expect to celebrate the festival at all, but the situation has improved in half a month, and they can finally have a good meal in the evening.

   "Brother, come back early!"

   "Let's go for a moon walk together at night, and I heard from Sister Xiaoyan that the horse street market is very lively at this time of year!"

  Early in the morning, Cao Xian took Cao Ren and Cao Xin, who were about to go out, to give them thousands of instructions, fearing that they would come back late and delay her going shopping at night to watch the excitement.

   "Don't worry, remember everything. We'll be back at noon as soon as possible."

  Cao Ren smiled at Cao Xian, he was also looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival.

  Cao Xin looked at the eldest sister, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Sister, there will be a lantern riddle at night, I will give you a riddle first, and see if you can guess it—"

   "Hit me for you, hit you for me. Hit your skin open, beat me to bleed."

   "Guess an animal."

   "Friendly reminder, it looks a lot like you."

   After Cao Xin finished his trip, he dragged his eldest brother out.

  Out of the hospital.

   "Hit me for you, hit you for me. Hit your skin open, beat me to bleed."

  Cao Ren also guessed, patted his body, and after a while: "It's a mosquito?!"

   Immediately afterwards, he reacted—

"OK!"

   "Joke that your eldest sister is like a mosquito?"

  Cao Ren remembered that Cao Xian was chattering endlessly, which was indeed a bit like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

  He couldn't help laughing.

   If Cao Xian guesses the answer at home, he will be angry for a long time.

"Hey!"

   "My sister may not be able to guess it."

  Cao Xin laughed, feeling particularly good.

  …

   When he arrived at the street market, Cao Xin became much more serious, and went around with his elder brother to ask the hawkers who bought and sold live chickens and chickens the price.

  Eggs cost 6 renminbi each, and 58 renminbi per catty.

  Chicken, 20 renminbi for male and 25 renminbi for female.

  One hen weighing three catties, 175 Wen.

  One heavy rooster of four catties, 170 Wen.

  It is similar to when Cao Xin came to ask by himself a few days ago, but it is generally much higher than the price that Cao Zhang asked in the courtyard.

  Cao Xin walked around with his eldest brother, bargaining about prices from time to time, and then compared the spirit of the little chicken.

   Wandering around all morning.

  Finally, at the price of 20 cash each, I bought 40 baby hens, plus two baby chickens.

   At the price of 15 cash each, I bought 5 little roosters.

   At the price of 130 Wen, I bought two two-pound old hens that were about to pass the laying period.

   At the price of 120 Wen, I bought two big roosters weighing three catties.

   Round to zero.

   Divided several times to collect these from different hawkers, Cao Xin sent them to the No. 1 Chicken Farm in the Primordial Immortal Realm, costing 1415 Wen in total.

   One or two exceeds 15 texts.

   Still within the scope of Cao Xin’s acceptance, with a balance of 2935 papers.

   Then I went to the smithy to place an order to cast fifteen iron bullets weighing half a catty and three iron **** weighing three catties.

Then, the brothers went to two more martial arts gyms, both of which were small and small, with no more than ten apprentices in any of them, but the fees were quite high - five taels of apprenticeship fees were required in the early stage, which did not include any miscellaneous fees, which were paid separately , and this number will probably be contributed every year in the future.

  Five taels a year!

If you can learn something in five years, whether it is through your own way, or through the way of a martial arts school or a master, you can go to guard the home for a wealthy family, go to the **** agency to walk the escort, at least two or three taels of monthly money, no matter what. This part of the expenditure can be earned back within one year. In another three to five years, the cost of martial arts training in the early stage can almost be recovered.

   In the future, it will be pure profit.

  If the family is well-off, they spend thirty or forty taels every year to train their own children. They start martial arts at the age of sixteen, become a teacher at the age of twenty-one, and can pay back their capital at the age of twenty-five or six.

   This is undoubtedly a good way out.

  In this chaotic world, if you have real kung fu, you will never worry about your way out.

  But the premise of all this—

  One is to be able to spend at least thirty or forty taels a year.

  The second is to have a certain talent and perseverance to ensure that you can learn something and not give up halfway.

  Big brother Cao Ren is so weak that he is not talented.

   Only perseverance is not lacking.

  But relying on perseverance alone, no one can guarantee whether he will be able to graduate smoothly in three to five years.

   "Five taels is too much!"

   "Five taels are not much!"

  Cao Ren thinks it is too expensive, but Cao Xin can totally accept it.

  The only thing to consider is that the eldest brother is not good enough, he must be trained by a famous teacher, otherwise it will be difficult to keep up with the progress. It is necessary to carefully consider which martial arts school you invest in and which master you will win.

   "Let's not be in a hurry, just take a look around when you have time, brother is also thinking about what kind of kung fu you are interested in."

  Cao Xin is not short of money!

  …

  While inquiring about the charging situation of the martial arts school, Cao Xin didn't let his elder brother idle.

  He has money, and he has a way to make money. In the past half a month, he has been suffering from being a child, and he can't buy or sell.

   Now that the eldest brother is back, he can buy one in one go.

   But the embarrassing thing is that when he really wants to do something, when it really comes down to spending money, he can't help but spend his little wealth.

  Bought 200 catties of corn **** worth ten cents a catty, Cao Xin's net worth had bottomed out.

   As for the 200 catties of corn, the five members of the Cao family ate it openly, and they could only eat it for about two months.

   Be prepared for danger in times of peace.

  Currently, the market is not good everywhere, and food prices will not drop within a year or two, but there is room for them to rise. Cao Xin has a 'portable space', a 'primordial fairyland', and spare money on his body, so it's always right to save more food.

   Not only Cao Xin thinks this way, but his elder brother Cao Ren also agrees.

   "I don't have enough money, take advantage of today's Mid-Autumn Festival, and rush to the market to sell some fish!"

  Cao Xin dragged his elder brother to buy buckets, turned around a secluded alley, caught fish on the spot, and asked his elder brother to carry them to the market to sell.

   They are all big fish weighing three to five catties, and the market price is at least 17 Wen a catty. Cao Ren tearfully sold them at the price of 14 Wen and 15 Wen a catty.

  It's almost noon now.

   If you don't see fishmongers in hot weather, this is the only business. Coupled with the low price of fish, more than 30 big fish were sold quickly, and 1818 cash was cashed out.

   Then I bought 150 catties of corn balls.

  Add the previous 200 jins, a full 350 jins. Save some food, enough for the Cao family to eat until next spring.

  The two brothers stopped.

  …

  (end of this chapter)