Chapter 81: Juggling, Knowledge is Power

"I miss home." A long sigh.

Since he came to the Ming Dynasty, Sun Dan has never had any sense of belonging. To him, Zouping, Shandong is just a hometown in his household registration book and has no meaning to him. But since Zhiniang appeared in his life, his life seems to have a trace of bond and concern.

"Haha, Brother Dan, I don't understand what's good about Zouping? In a small place, where can Jinan be free from the world of flower? If I become a scholar in the current science department, I will definitely ask my father and his second uncle to ask for a position and go to a big place like the capital to open their eyes. Birds, with money and status, naturally they have to live a good life in a big city." Sun Hao followed Sun Dan's butt and wandered around the streets.

Recently, Sun Dan's fame has been completely launched in Jinan. I don't know who leaked the news, saying that "Journey to the West" is a game work by the young talented descendants of the Sun family. Sun Dan's articles and poems are naturally first-class, but I didn't expect that he could write a good story. Therefore, "Journey to the West" became very popular.

It is undeniable that Sun Wuzi's story is really exciting, and it is serialized again. I read one and wanted to continue watching the next episode. In this way, "Journey to the West" was sold. More than 2,000 copies were sold in the past ten days, and the sales performance of other prefectures in Shandong this month made Sun Dan, Sun Hao and Sun Jia make another big profit, each with more than 20 taels of silver.

Sun Dan and Sun Hao were very rich when they were young. The exam had just ended and no one cared about it. So they just kept having fun in the city all day long, and they were very comfortable.

"Can you not speak swear words? You are almost a scholar, and you are not afraid of others' jokes." Sun Dan frowned slightly, and Sun Hao's words made him secretly alert. Originally, he used a pseudonym in the book "Journey to the West" to avoid unnecessary trouble. But judging from the current situation, the news that he is the author of this book has been widely asked about it. Originally, he didn't mind making his fame louder.

However, writing novels in the Ming Dynasty was not something serious people did. Besides, this book used a lot of space to attack Taoism, and the future Emperor Jiajing was an avid Taoist. If he knew that he was the author of this book, it would definitely have a certain impact on his future.

No, this book must not be written anymore, and the book must be completed as soon as possible.

Tomorrow is the day when the college entrance examination is released. If nothing unexpected happens, I will definitely win a scholar in the subject. At that time, I will be considered a person with fame and fortune. If I do this kind of business, I will have a great impact on my reputation.

He still has dozens of taels of silver on hand, and after the book "Journey to the West" was published, he could get more than 100 taels. After passing the exam for the scholar, he became a student of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of

Well, after getting fame, he quit his job in the Sun Mansion and took Zhiniang to the capital to find Mr. Li, calm down and study, and prepare for next year's Encore.

He is bound to win the upcoming autumn examination. As long as he passes the imperial examination, he can become an official. He has money and status, and has a foresight on historical events, and his future will inevitably be bright.

When Sun Dan thought of leaving Sun's Mansion, he suddenly felt reluctant to part with Sun's friend, Sun Jia, and Jiang Ruoying. But then he thought that Mrs. Liu and Aunt Jing treated him like this, and he could not stay in Sun's Mansion.

During this period, Mrs. Liu and Aunt Jing suffered a small loss at their hands, but they didn't come to cause trouble for Sun Dan. However, the feeling of being missed by others is really not very wonderful. A man and a real man have his own big things to do, so how could he fight with his wife all day long?

Shaking his head, putting aside his unhappiness, Sun Dan continued to teach Sun Hao a lesson: "Sun Hao, although you can inherit the title in the future, you can still find a good job. However, you have to look upward in life..."

"Okay, okay, you recite the tight-knot curse again, can't you say something that makes people happy?" Sun Hao couldn't bear it and quickly interrupted Sun Dan's words: "Why are you doing this now? You are unhappy and unhappy!"

"Okay, I won't say it." Sun smiled lightly, suddenly looked at the two strong servants who held him hostage that day, and thought of his weak body, and suddenly felt a little unhappy. Bad health was the biggest problem he faced. In ancient times, the health and medical conditions were not good, so don't talk about any serious illness. A small cold or even a small wound could bring down an eight-foot man. In order to live a quality life, or to write in an emergency, you must exercise your body well.

Sun Tan thought for a while and asked, "Sun Hao, who are you a martial arts master? What is your level? Can you teach me how to strengthen your body with both hands?"

Sun Hao said proudly: "Didn't I tell you before that I learned from a guard at home. My martial arts are of course first-class level. You have seen it in the teahouse that day. In fact, although it is not as good as the Leopard Head Lin Chong, at least it is a desperate Saburo Shi Xiu. If you want to learn, I will teach you, kneel down and become a disciple."

Sun Dan smiled and said, "Who is your master? You are still desperate. I think your level is at most Bai Sheng. If you really learn from you, you are just a gopher. I'd better hire another famous teacher."

While chatting and laughing, the two of them came to a wide street. The name of this street is Tipu Lane, and there is a large arch bridge. It was the evening, and it was very lively. The traffic was full of fortune tellers, fortune tellers, wine and food, opera singers, and medicine sellers, and the bustling citizens made the area extremely lively.

At this moment, Sun Dan and Sun Hao suddenly heard a rush of rushing wind. They looked up and saw someone selling their skills in front of them.

There are not many people who see it, only two or three people are sparse.

There is a man in his early twenties in the art circle who is punching. He is as tall as a door panel, dark face, and looks listless. But every punch he punches with a loud whistle, which contains a very strong force.

After just a look, Sun Dan was shocked. He knew nothing about martial arts and could not tell whether it was good or bad. But after all, he had been influenced by modern martial arts TV series for many years and knew a little. Originally, he thought that every move of the martial arts masters in the TV series had a "boom" sound, but he was just a fabrication of later generations. Now seeing every punch this man was whistling like a thunder, he believed it: It seems that this sound still exists in reality, as long as it is fast enough and has great power.

It seems that this is the legendary master.

He looked back at Sun Hao, whose face changed drastically, and asked, "How is this man's martial arts?"

"Southern Fist, very powerful." Sun Hao took a breath of air conditioning, "I have never seen such a master before."

"Nanquan?"

"Southern Fist."

"I thought..." Sun Dan then remembered that it was the Ming Dynasty and that Nanquan had not appeared yet. However, this set of boxing techniques had a bit of Nanquan flavor, with a steady waist and horse, and extremely fast fist speed.

However, although the Southern Fist, or the Southern Fist type, is powerful, it is not very ornamental. Especially when it comes to this man with a bitter face, he looks at it with a stern look and makes people feel depressed. Well, I guess this guy is practicing fighting style, not that kind of fancy routine.

Because this set of fists makes it ugly, this man's business can be imagined. He is covered in hot sweat, but there is no copper plate in the broken bowl at his feet.

When he finished using a set of southern fists, he bowed his hand and was about to speak. The people watching shook their sleeves and said, "What kind of fists are you using? The old ox plows the fields, it's so ugly. I want to reward you for this kind of momentum, so I'll pull it down!"

The man looked anxious: "I'm really capable. Do you have any money? If you have money, you can reward a few." It was actually a standard Hunan dialect.

"You really have a skill, are you fooling us? Will the big stones on your chest be broken?"

The man shook his head: "No."

"So, will the blue brick be opened in the head and the silver spear be pierced in the throat?"

The man was even more cramped: "I don't know how to be so powerful that I'm going to be in the world."

"Hey, I can't even know this, I still want to come out and cheat money?" The onlookers burst into laughter and immediately got separated.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I haven't eaten for two days. Give me a copper cow..." The man was even more anxious and bowed his hand repeatedly.

"This person is pitiful!" Sun Hao shook his head repeatedly and said, "Brother Dan, let's go, there is nothing to see."

Sun Dan sighed, everyone has their own fate and life, and having real skills may not necessarily lead to a good life.

Just as he was about to leave, an old man came over, holding a bowl of leftover vegetable soup in his hand and put it at the man's feet, saying, "Men Feng, you have been hungry for a day, and I am so poor that I have eaten the whole meal. This is a bowl of soup I just went to the kitchen of the restaurant to ask for. You should eat some, it's very oily."

"Thank you." The man took the bowl of soup with a bitter face and drank it dry. He picked up the chopsticks and grabbed the only vegetable leaf in the soup, and chewed it carefully in his mouth.

Sun Dan couldn't bear it, thinking that he and Zhiniang also lived such a life and knew the pain.

"Forget it, just help him with a bunch. No matter what, they are also masters in martial arts." After being influenced by martial arts culture for so many years, Sun Dan was very curious about such a gangster. He really didn't expect that a person's martial arts skills would be as good as a beggar.

However, after thinking about it, what can I do if my martial arts is high? Now there is a peaceful and prosperous era and a bright world. Could it be that he still becomes a robber? Well, this person is quite capable. He will be an official in the future and needs help from his subordinates, so he can use it. Moreover, with such a bodyguard following him all day long, his personal safety is also guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Sun Dan took Sun Hao and walked towards him.

Seeing Sun Dan and Sun Hao walking towards him, the man's eyes lit up. Sun Hao was originally the eldest son of the Sun family, dressed beautifully, and he was the financial owner at first glance. As for Sun Dan, although his clothes were simple, he had an extraordinary temperament and was definitely not an ordinary person.

He quickly put down his bowl, squeezed out a flattering smile, and bowed, "Two uncles, are you here to admire the villain?"

"No, no, no." Sun Dan shook his head repeatedly: "I'm not interested in spending money randomly. Besides, it's better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish."

"So you are not here to see the villain play boxing." The man looked disappointed.

However, the old man who brought the soup to him looked at Sun Dan and shouted in surprise: "But Sun Dan's talented man, I saw you in Gongyuan Square that day." As he said that, he hurriedly pulled the man: "Feng Zhen, you are blind, and today is also your luck. He actually got Sun Caizi to take care of him."

The man named Feng Zhen was shocked when he heard that there was a scholar in front of him and hurriedly bowed and said respectfully: "I have met Mr. Sun."

Sun Dan smiled and accepted his tribute calmly, saying, "You can't be so good at selling your skills. Everyone doesn't like your honest punches, and it's nothing to behold. I'll teach you a way to make you money."

The man surnamed Feng looked up and down at Sun Dan and said in confusion: "Please forgive me for being rude. Look at my son's silence and lack of martial arts. I'm afraid you don't understand this kind of art sales."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man who brought the soup slapped Feng Zhen on the vest and said angrily: "Stop talking, Sun Caizi is talking. When is it your turn to interrupt? What instructions does he have? Just do it, and your benefits are indispensable."

Sun Dan picked up a chopstick from the bowl and handed it to Feng Zhen, asking, "Can you use your finger as a knife to cut it off?"

"How is this possible?" Feng Zhen said in surprise: "No matter how strong your martial arts are, you can't cut off your chopsticks!"

"I can do it." Sun smiled lightly and said, "Let's circle the venue, and see if I play tricks to open your eyes."

The old man who was with Feng Zhen was quick to see the opportunity and immediately raised his throat and shouted: "Come here, fellow villagers, young talented man Sun Dan is going to play a trick for us."

"What, Sun Xiaocai is here!"

Hearing this shout, people kept coming to see Xiqi.

In a moment, Sun Dan and Feng Zhen surrounded dozens of people in the inner and outer three layers.

When the venue was almost complete, Sun Dan and quietly said to Feng Zhen: "Catch both ends of this chopstick and pull it hard to both sides. Remember, pull it hard and use all your strength."

Although Feng Zhen was curious, he heard the old man just now and knew that Sun Dan was an amazing person. He did not dare to neglect and used all his strength to pull the chopsticks to both sides.

He tried hard and saw that his two arms exposed outside had their muscles rising, just like steel castings.

Sun Dan was amazed in his heart, bowed in a bunch, and said to everyone loudly: "Dear fellow villagers, Sun Dan is here to make a trick for everyone. The undergraduate Shandong Academy exam just happened to be finished, and Sun Dan was bored, so I am happy here. Brother Feng's hometown was hit by a disaster and was wandering to our Shandong, which is also very pitiful. If you see that my trick is wonderful, you might as well help him to overcome this difficulty and let him see the generous and generous nature of our Shandong people."

Everyone hurriedly returned the tribute, saying, "Sun Caizi is polite. I, a Shandong person, are welcoming and hospitable, and I am the most shameful person."

"Okay, let's see if I cut this chopstick off with my fingers."

Someone smiled and said, "It's impossible. How can fingers be used as knives? Sun Xiaocaizi is joking."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone scolded: "Sun Xiaocaizi said this, he must have a reason. You can just say nonsense, it will not lose the spirit of my Jinan people."

"That was then, who was Sun Caizi? It was the Wenqu Star in the sky who came down to earth, so there were naturally magical means."

When Sun Dan heard the noise of everyone, she didn't say much. She smiled and raised her index finger and slashed hard at Feng Zhen's chopping on the tense chopsticks between her hands.

With a "crack!" sound, the bamboo chopsticks as thick as an index finger were cut into two pieces by Sun Dan's finger.

"Ah!" Everyone stared at each other with wide eyes and mouth wide open and could not speak.

This situation is so magical, so strange that it is beyond everyone's imagination.

"My trick is over. Should you pay?" Sun Dan laughed, touched her indomitable index finger, bowed her hand, and pushed Sun Hao, who was already shocked, and left.

Before leaving, he asked: "Feng Zhen, where do you live?"

The old man who was with Feng Zhen hurriedly replied: "Feng Zhen lives with me, right in the shack under the bridge in front."

"A man of seven feet tall is so destitute, it's a pity!" Sun Dan deliberately looked at him deeply, and then left.

"Okay!" At this time, the awakened person made a cheer.

Some people kept throwing copper coins at Feng Zhen’s head as if he was dumb.

The old man who was with Feng Zhen hurriedly pulled Feng Zhen, who had been completely shocked: "Why are you stunned? Get the money!"

Looking at the chopsticks that were broken into two pieces, Feng Zhen said in a daze: "How is it possible? The man named Sun just now obviously had no martial arts..."
To be continued...