Chapter 8 My Family's Single Passage from Generation to Generation
There are silver notes in my pocket, mainly three original works by Tang Bohu. Qingfeng Study opened in less than three days.
Then…
The door is deserted.
As for the study, no one is reasonable. Moreover, the books Li Hao arranged for a temporary book were extremely ordinary, and he did not take out Tang Bohu's paintings to promote them.
Li Hao didn't care about the current coldness at all. The rent of the study, the salary of a shopkeeper and a scholar, were all added up to only thirty taels of silver per month. Not to mention the three original works of Tang Bohu, even if only one painting by Tang Bohu will be sold every month in the future and a 10% reward will be paid. With Tang Bohu's paintings, it will be far from overpaid.
In addition to the endless business methods of Li Hao from later generations, the study will definitely get better and better. Unfortunately, although Li Hao is familiar with the movies and TV series, he has not memorized much of the books. Otherwise, at least he can write a book to make an emergency response to the Chinese Studio?
The first thing that happened when the study opened, Li Hao invited several matchmakers to come over.
This is not the first time Li Hao has come into contact with them. Now that he has an industry, he calls them over to add a little more persuasiveness to their professional skills.
In the study, the matchmakers kowtowed melon seeds and drank hot tea, and were picky about Li Hao, all about how he was messing around before and how bad his reputation was.
Li Hao understood what the problem was, and he said, "Don't worry, you can only ask them to agree to this marriage. I wish someone double the rewards the Tang family gave you."
As soon as these words were said, the effect was immediate. The matchmakers stopped eating melon seeds and drank tea. They greeted Li Hao and went to arrange a marriage for Li Hao.
After seeing off the matchmaker, Li Hao said to the shopkeeper of the study: "I've left this here to you. I have something to do to leave."
Manager Chen nodded quickly and replied, "Go away slowly."
Can't slow down.
Seeing that it was almost noon, Li Hao has been practicing very diligently and hard recently, which is mainly due to Fu Yu's willingness to accompany him to let him learn.
At twelve hours a day, Li Hao had already studied the practice of practicing Hehuan at different times from night to morning, and there was only four hours left from noon to afternoon.
He has to hold on.
Although the eight hours of research all show that the practice of Hehuan Gong has little to do with the time and environment, Li Hao still doesn't want to give up. As long as he has not done it for one more time, there is still hope.
As the saying goes, those who work hard will not have too bad luck.
In order to prevent Fu Yu from being pregnant, Li Hao always uses feeding methods. Everyone is still young and does not rush to have children. He should focus on career (working skills).
Li Hao pushed the door open and when he saw him, Fu Yu was sitting in the courtyard doing some female red work, and a layer of red glow suddenly appeared on her pretty face. She looked at the sky and said, "My husband, there is still one moment before noon. Can I finish the needlework on my hand first?"
Looking at her first charming eyebrows, Li Hao smiled and said, "Okay."
After being stared at by him, Fu Yu only had two needles on his hand, then put down his work and whispered: "It's better to go back to the room."
"Accomplicated a lot of ***, and the cultivation value is 35."
Li Hao, who had walked through tens of thousands of needles, checked the lower panel and found that Yishuang's increase had not changed at all. It seemed that noon was not good. He said, "Let's have dinner first, and try it when the time comes."
In Wei, Shen, and You, all of them are not possible.
Li Hao's twelve-hour conjecture was completely shattered.
"Yu'er, have you practiced according to the method I taught you?" Li Hao asked.
Fu Yu shook her head, bit her red lips and whispered: "I started by following what my husband said, but I couldn't find that breath. Later... it was so pleasant... I couldn't take care of it."
Not only her, Li Hao also taught Tie Yan'er how to practice, but because the time was too short, the results were not seen. After all, this is a method of combining yin and yang, and practice will be faster.
But it is too difficult to get started, and this path is useless.
Seeing that Li Hao didn't say anything, Fu Yu, who took the initiative to lean into Li Hao's arms, said curiously: "My husband, what kind of kung fu is this?"
Li Hao smiled and said, "Do you think this merit is too lewd? In fact, this is the authentic Zen mental method. It is said that if you achieve small success, you can stay young forever, and if you achieve great success, you can live forever. I got it by chance. It was that year..."
Li Hao told the old monk again.
Zen:???
In order to increase credibility, Li Hao also got off the bed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he leaped his power and fell lightly on the roof beam. The distance from the beam to the roof was a bit short, so he squatted on the beam. He dragged it to the beam because he was not wearing any pants. He hurriedly jumped down again.
Fortunately, it was just a little gray, so there was no big problem. If there were burrs and nails, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Seeing this scene, Fu Yu was so shocked that she couldn't stop talking. She muttered softly that she would stay young, and came to her senses and said, "My husband, it's almost Xu, are you still practicing?"
"Practice!" Li Hao said concisely.
The next day.
When Li Hao came back from the study, he smelled the fragrance of medicine in the yard. He curiously said, "Yu'er, have you made medicinal food?"
"It's Shiquan tonic soup. I bought the best medicinal herbs and stewed them to nourish my husband." Fu Yu said with a slightly bent eyebrows and a shy smile.
Li Hao: “…”
"My husband, sit down. I have been cooking the soup for two hours. I'll serve it for you. After drinking the soup, I'll eat." Fu Yu walked towards the kitchen, leaving only Li Hao with a back that vowed to pursue eternal youth.
It is inevitable that Li Hao, who was trapped in a cocoon, had a headache. It is not that his body could not keep up, but that his concubine had been put on the agenda. How should he tell her now?
While he was thinking, Fu Yu had already brought the soup and said, "My husband, I'm already blowing cold, you can drink it quickly."
Li Hao took the porcelain bowl and felt the warmth coming from his palm. He tasted it, not only not bitter, but also a little sweet. Under Fu Yu's gaze, he had to drink it all.
"My husband, there is another point. You have drunk it all, don't waste it."
“…”
After Li Hao finished drinking the soup, the two started to eat.
Li Hao, who had been brewing a little before, said, "Yu'er, my family has been passed down from generation to generation. I was weak when I was young. Fortunately, I met that monk and learned his martial arts, so my body gradually improved."
Fu Yu listened quietly and nodded from time to time.
Li Hao said: "That monk once calculated the fortune for me, saying that I was cynical when I was young, and if I was careless, I would lose all my family's wealth. Fortunately, I would meet a good man in the future, and return to the right, and have a bright future."
"I have met this good man now. Yu'er, I'm really lucky to be able to marry you."
Fu Yu said emotionally: "My husband, so is Yu'er."
Holding her hand tightly, Li Hao sighed: "It's a pity that the monk said, "I'm not going to do anything young, and I'm going to do many wrong things, so I may not have children. The only way to solve it is to marry ten wives and concubines, and then use the formation of borrowing sons in the ten directions that he taught me, so that I can harvest the Lin'er."
"Oh..." Li Hao sighed.
Chapter completed!