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Chapter 190: Fooling Lin Wan

 "By the way, you have too many hobbies!" Lin Wan looked at Lu Zheng with an incredible look on her face, "Do you have a system?"

When Lu Zheng heard this, he staggered, "Aren't you reading martial arts novels? When did you start reading online articles?"

"My mother can watch it, why can't I watch it?" Lin Wan complained, "Martial arts, medical skills, magic, calligraphy, piano... what else do you have to show off in front of me?"

"Tsk, you are a policeman. I have anything to hide from you!" Lu Zheng quipped with a smile.

"Are you mocking me? You must be mocking me?" Lin Wan narrowed her eyes.

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Think about it carefully, what does these things have to do with them?"

Lin Wan pinched her fist and made a "crunch" sound, then she thought for a while and said, "It's all related to muscle control?"

Lu Zheng had a teaching-worthy expression, "and also had artistic conception."

"Artistic conception?" Lin Wan asked.

"Is it easier to understand the artistic conception when simulating the mountain all day long?" Lu Zheng explained.

"Is it...?" Lin Wan expressed her doubts.

"I won't talk about martial arts and medical skills. This is what I have practiced hard for years, bit by bit, and hard." Lu Zheng said seriously.

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"Yeah, that's right." Lin Wan nodded and expressed her approval.

"You know magic, you know."

"Chi" Thinking of the Japanese female magician's appearance, Lin Wan couldn't help but laugh.

"Artist things like calligraphy and piano are actually similar, they are just proficiency and emotional investment." Lu Zheng explained, "The Eighteen Styles of Danshan are much more difficult than writing and playing the piano. I can even use my martial arts skills. Writing words and playing the piano is also very scientific and reasonable, right?"

"Yes... right?" Lin Wan thought about it, it seemed quite reasonable.

This is more reasonable than rubbing a nuclear bomb at the beginning, right? College students rubbing a Gundam or a reactor with their hands, so there must be a system!

"That's right, so theoretically, I have learned the simple techniques of "The Eighteen Styles of Danshan", such as calligraphy and piano, in minutes." Lu Zheng said naturally, "Of course, it may not necessarily reach the level of Yan Zhenqing or Beethoven, but it is still okay to be far beyond ordinary people."

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Lin Wan nodded in confusion. She hadn't mastered it yet, so she could only listen. She could only say that it seemed... quite reasonable?

"Of course, theory is theory, practice is practice. After all, just like me, it may be my genius?" Lu Zheng blinked, "So, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Lin Wan couldn't help but glared at him, "What do you mean? You look down on me, right? Wait, see if I practice "The Eighteen Styles of Danshan", I will definitely be able to learn calligraphy and piano quickly!"

"Yes, yes! It's OK, work hard!" Lu Zheng clenched his fists and encouraged her.

"Go home! Practice boxing!" Lin Wan pulled Lu Zheng, took out her cell phone with excitement, and took a taxi home.

"Remember to change Hanfu, practice Chinese arts, and feel like wearing Hanfu." Lu Zheng reminded.

"Go to die!"

...

The next day, Lin Wan went to work, Lu Zheng was lying on the bed, calling her mother for a while, then got up and washed up, preparing to pack up and go to ancient times, but just as he was about to travel through time, the phone rang.

"Hey, Mr. Liu?" Lu Zheng answered the phone, and Liu Zhenming was opposite him.

"Mr. Lu, do you have time today?" Liu Zhenming asked on the other side of the phone.

"What, is there something wrong?"

"The major shareholder of Nandu Huairentang wants to have a meal with you and get to know each other." Liu Zhenming explained, and then explained, "It should be the matter of Zhu Laoshan Ginseng. Maybe I want to set up a line with you, so I can give priority to buying good mountain products in the future."

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, "He is so sure I can get good things in the future?"

"Mr. Lu, we have had a few deals with each other, and the people don't say secret words." Liu Zhenming smiled, "You are not a specialist in medicinal materials business. You can get such good mountain products. Of course, there are ways to get one, and two. Let's first raise your relationship and make it easier to speak later.

Besides, Nandu Huairentang is also a famous pharmaceutical company in China. It is rich and has a fair bid. Although it is less than auction, it has a faster shipment speed and some medicinal materials of excellent quality but not auctioned. They all receive them.

How about it, Mr. Lu, come out for a meal?"

Lu Zheng thought for a while and agreed, "Okay, when and where?"

"At 12 o'clock noon, No. 249, Jingshi West Road, Ning'an District, Qianhai Courtyard."

"Okay." Lu Zheng nodded and hung up the phone.

...

Lu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and thought about it. He used to think about reselling the two worlds and becoming a little rich man, but he didn't expect that in that ancient times he was not very serious and started to practice immortality by doing it.

As a result, less than a year has passed, he has been in a century of Taoism. With his current strength, as long as he thinks, is money still a problem? Another important point is, is his pursuit still money?

"Hmph!" Lu Zheng sneered and shook his head, of course!

Yaya, have you stayed in the Sailboat Hotel? Have you been to the White Swan Castle? Have you ever enjoyed the rich and riches of Monaco? Have you ever fished for tuna on the islands in the Pacific?

These are the dreams of being poor in the past, are they now realized?

No? Not even a small goal has been achieved?

Oh!

There are many ways to make money, but Lu Zheng really doesn't want to be 404. After thinking about it, modern pollution is serious and mountain goods are rare. A three hundred-year-old ginseng plant can earn 60 million yuan, which is actually very fast, so Lu Zheng decided to maintain this business.

...

At twelve o'clock noon, Lu Zheng arrived at his destination on time.

The shallow sea courtyard turned out to be an independent small western-style courtyard. It was lush and lush and colorful by the boss. As soon as I entered the door, an old music that was faintly visible came in. Combined with the Western-style buildings from decades ago, the atmosphere was created with the atmosphere.

After a meal, the guests and guests were having fun. Lu Zheng met the major shareholder of Huairentang named Xie Feng, and took out a hundred-year-old ginseng plant on the spot, which was bought by the other party for 12 million yuan after tax.

Lu Zheng expressed his satisfaction.

...

Traveling through ancient times, Renxin Hall.

"Lu Lang is here!" Liu Qingyan was diagnosing the disease. When she saw Lu Zheng coming in, she didn't get up.

Lu Zheng nodded, greeted Liu Qingyan and his daughter, then washed his hands skillfully, sat on the other side, and diverted some patients in the medical shop.

This is the best thing in ancient times. You don’t need a medical qualification certificate when you are in a clinic. Unlike modern times, you have to sneak a secret treatment for Lin Wan, for fear of being taken away and then 404, finish the ball!
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