"I said I wanted to play, but I didn't know what to play at all!" The next morning, the two of them realized this problem after finishing their morning exercises.

There is no car to go to the city during the New Year, unless the two of them are willing to walk twenty kilometers to the city. However, considering that it is the first day of the Lunar New Year, there are probably no one on the street, and the shops are almost closed.

Therefore, the scope of activities was limited to Wuhu Village. Similarly, most shops and departments were closed, including the library that Chen Ming often went to!

"Are we the worst among our peers?" Yang Xiong pointed at himself, "At the age of ten... I don't know how to play... A Ming, what did you play in the village before?"

"I, I usually read books..." Chen Ming recalled.

"That's right..." Yang Xiong sighed. He had been in contact with him for so long, so he should have known that this guy was a practicing qin tyrant and a bookworm.

"What about you?" Chen Ming naturally looked at Yang Xiong in reverse.

"Look at the three brothers practicing, or wandering around the city..." Yang Xiong lowered his head, "You know, my family's financial situation is not allowed to buy toys at all, and I can't buy even popular comics."

"The problem is we rich now?" Chen Ming tilted his head.

"Yes, yes, you can receive 500 yuan from the Young Tiger Pavilion as a monthly fee, which is equivalent to the minimum wage in the city. Then there is the training task. Because it is a voluntary task, only medical subsidies can be used as income. Fortunately, I took another one, and it will be about 3,000 yuan a month. Then there is 3,000 yuan in the laboratory, and 6,000 yuan a month." Yang Xiong calculated his income, but seemed unhappy.

After a pause, I continued to calculate: "Although I have three meals a day, it is still the lowest level. If you want to have the energy to practice, you have to add more meals. In addition, you can buy daily necessities. After a month, I have to send back 2,000 to subsidize household expenses. The remaining 4,000 is enough for me to buy medicine and tonics."

The horizontal martial arts practice is simple and crude, and the key is to use medicine and tonics. The medicine can ensure that the epidermis and muscles will not be damaged, leaving hidden injuries. Tonics strengthen muscles and bones, warm and nourish the internal organs. Without this, internal injuries will occur after practicing qigong for a long time.

In terms of resources, "Tiger Power" is definitely a gold-swalking beast. Once it is practiced, its power is very impressive. At least there is no martial art in the current world that can improve the body's defense and strength at the same time. The most important thing is that there are no side effects in practicing this martial art! If the price is just hard practice and spending money... it may not be acceptable!

Speaking of this, Yang Xiong looked depressed, "It's obviously more than 6,000, but why is it gone in the blink of an eye?"

Chen Ming could probably understand that in the past, Xujia Village's annual income was about 1,000 yuan, and 6,000 yuan was six years of income. As a result, it was spent in one month, and it still felt that it was a little insufficient...

"I still have some... I can't spend it anyway, so should I go to Baibao Pavilion to check it out?" Chen Ming suggested. Last month, the monthly rate doubled, and then waived voluntary tasks. With the money from the laboratory, I made 8,000 yuan in a month. After deducting food, the medicine and tonics that must be purchased, there were more than 3,000 yuan. In addition, the parts saved in the previous few months were about 6,000 or 7,000 yuan, and he had almost never used it.

That is, when I moved into the dormitory, I spent some money to buy daily necessities, and there was no other expense.

"Actually, I kept some of the first month of the experiment and the previous few months." Yang Xiong shook his head. It was him who proposed to take a vacation, but he asked Chen Ming to spend money. This is not OK. "Why, let's go to Baibao Pavilion first?"

The Baibao Pavilion in the village is a bit similar to a department store. Except for things like fresh fruits and which have a short shelf life, basically all products are available, including the medicinal baths that most of the disciples will use. That thing is the fist products of Wuhu Village, and many sects will order them.

In terms of quality and price, Wuhumen’s medicinal bath powder was better than the Wudang Sect and Shaolin Sect. Even the Kunlun Sect and Xiaoyao Sect will send people to purchase regularly.

As a result, when I came here, I found that the renovation was underway. Yang Xiong found the counter salesperson and asked her: "Why did Baibao Pavilion suddenly renovate?"

"Yes!" the salesperson at the counter replied, "Originally, different counters were set up according to the classification of goods, and then our salespersons were selling. Now it seems that we are learning about the choice store model abroad and setting up one shelf after another. Our salesperson needs to change to a shopping guide and just set up a cashier at the exit to collect money..."

Strictly speaking, there are also damage prevention and security personnel, but compared with the counter salesmen before, their status is much worse.

"In other words, we can't go in and stroll?" Yang Xiong felt that he was about to suffer.

"Yes! It will not be open to the public for at least three days." The salesperson replied.

So ten minutes later, the two of them sat on the bench on the square, silently looking at the blue sky and white clouds, like a middle-aged man who retired and went home to do nothing.

"Why, it's a rare holiday, we both have to watch Baiyun and spend time here?" Yang Xiong complained.

"Yes, why?" Chen Ming was also very surprised.

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"You can't be so decadent!" Yang Xiong stood up suddenly, "Go and play cards! Poker!"

"Otherwise, you can play chess!" Chen Ming nodded, he couldn't be decadent like this.

However, two hours later...

"Poker cards... twenty defeats. Chess... ten defeats. Well, I can bear this too, but why are flying chess also defeated five times? "Yang Xiong suddenly overturned the table. How could he be happy to be abused on one side?

"Good luck?" Chen Ming tilted his head and said that Yang Xiong was playing very badly in the first two events. So how can I explain this last flying chess besides being lucky?

"Then, change it!" Yang Xiong went back and searched for it, then took out a set of Go.

"How can you play this?" Chen Ming looked at Yang Xiong with a strange expression. In his perception, the old village chiefs and some old people in the village used to choose to play high-end things like Go.

"Of course I don't know whether to play Go! But I didn't say I wanted to play Go!" Yang Xiong replied with confidence, "Gozi, don't say you can't play Go!"

"You just bought a set of Go to play?" Chen Ming looked at him in a strange and dark color.
Chapter completed!