Siheyuan: The Idiot in Charge

Chapter 331 Taking stock of gains

"Woo."

"哐哧, 哐哧."

The green train was passing through the vast wilderness, puffing out thick black smoke.

All the way south.

With Jia Weidong's current conditions, he doesn't need to take a ride.

In the name of a business trip, just buy the ticket directly.

You can also get reimbursement from the unit legitimately.

But at this time, the riding environment of the green train was really not good.

The air in the carriage was dirty and turbid, and the smell was unbearable.

There is no way to be comfortable in a space alone.

Sleep when you want, eat when you want.

Do whatever you want.

At this moment, Jia Weidong is taking stock of what he has harvested from the cave in Changbai Mountain.

I have been so busy since I came back from Jichun that I almost forgot about it.

Let’s start with the supplies in the cave in the valley.

Three iron boxes of large yellow croaker cost more than 200 yuan in total.

There are almost 2000 small yellow croakers in four iron boxes.

The three boxes of American knives are all from the 1934 edition, and all have denominations of 100, totaling 340 million.

There are also four wooden boxes, all of which are filled with jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, which will be of immeasurable value to future generations.

Two boxes of oceans, both Yuan Datou, cost 2 yuan, which will be worth a lot in future generations.

Not counting the antiques, calligraphy and paintings, the value is five or six times more than Xiuer's basement.

There were also a dozen or so wooden boxes that could be easily identified as containing munitions.

Southern Type 30 pistol, also known as bastard box, pieces.

This thing was so ugly that Jia Weidong didn't get his hands on it, so he looked at it and threw it aside.

There are more than 100 Type rifles, also known as Type rifles.

The 38-gai is powerful, penetrating and accurate.

These guns were oiled, wrapped in oiled paper, and in good condition, almost like new ones.

Various bullets and grenades.

It took almost a day for Jia Weidong to put everything in order.

Then, Jia Wei Dongdong began to sort out the things left by Xiang Chengzi.

Not a lot of stuff.

Jia Weidong, who was filled with bottles and jars, couldn't figure out why. He took a quick look and put them away in a wooden box.

The main ones are several ancient books left by Xiang Chengzi.

"Pure Yang Wuji Kung", "Yin and Yang Two Qigong", "Hunyuan Yi Qigong", "Tai Chi Soul Chasing Palm", "Tai Chi Changquan", "Wuji Fist", "Light Body Leaping Kung Fu", "Pulse Meridian", "Golden Chamber Prescriptions" and "Huangdi Neijing".

There are martial arts techniques and medical classics.

Since ancient times, medicine has not been divided into different families. A master of martial arts must also be a master of medicine.

Some of these ancient books have been lost, and some are still handed down to the world in later generations.

Pure Yang Wuji Kung.

It was created by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Sanfeng sect.

It is the highest internal skill of the Wudang Sect, and it is also a skill that must be practiced for body protection and self-defense.

This exercise involves both internal and external cultivation, combining movement and stillness to train the internal organs and the muscles, bones and skin externally.

Through long-term meditation and breathing, combined with a series of specific movements, it can eliminate evil and strengthen the body, cure injuries and diseases, and resist beatings.

Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu doesn't mean that you can't practice it if you lose your child's body.

But after losing the body of a boy, one must first build the foundation and then replenish oneself, and the speed is very slow.

According to Xiang Chengzi, except for Zhang Sanfeng himself, no one in his generation could master it.

Jia Weidong looked at Xiang Chengzi's note and threw it aside.

Boy body?

Are you kidding me? Jia has already lost it.

Even if you don't lose it, you won't practice this thing.

Could it be that in order to practice this thing, all his women will become widows?

Even if you can live two to three hundred years, what's the point?

Don’t practice! Definitely not practicing!

After reading the note, Jia Weidong threw it into the box.

Light body leaping skill.

The full name is "The Secret Technique of Lightly Soaring, Jumping, Vertical, Holding Breaths, and Bearing Weights for Qi Refining"

It belongs to the "inner family" Wudang Sect Taihe Sect's secret art.

After practicing it, the body will be as light as a swallow, move like a startled giant, and can fly over eaves and walk over walls.

"Yeah! You can practice in your free time later."

After looking at the note, Jia Weidong threw it into the box.

I stood up, stretched, and relaxed.

Jia Weidong then picked up "Hunyuan Yi Qigong"

Hunyuan Yi Qigong.

Xiang Chengzi himself practices Hunyuan Yi Qigong, so many of his annotations and experiences are marked on it.

Due to qualifications and resource issues, after decades of practice, I have reached the level of small success.

Hunyuan Qi is connected by the spirit. When it disperses, it becomes invisible. When it gathers, it takes shape. The Hunyuan Qi is both tangible and intangible. It contains the five-star creation machine. It opens and closes, gathers and disperses to create all things.

Strengthen your body, improve your luck, and cultivate your inner strength to be peaceful and long-lasting.

It is somewhat similar to the health-preserving exercises that Jia Weidong usually practices.

He also figured out what the Qi he had trained in his Dantian before was called - internal force.

Health-preserving Qigong seems to be a simplified version of Xiao Zhoutian in Hunyuan Yi Qigong, the foundation of foundations.

"Yeah! To keep fit, this is good, but this can be practiced."

What two or three hundred years old?

It’s no use talking about it in all its glory!

Keeping fit is Jia Weidong's only pursuit now.

Jia Weidong calmed down and read it carefully, and then started practicing according to the exercise route.

Time passed unconsciously.

February 1, the ninth day of the first lunar month.

In the early morning, Jia Weidong arrived at Tsim Sha Tsui Railway Station smoothly.

It's just dawn.

Jia Weidong walked to the gate of Dongsheng Garden.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

Jia Weidong strolled into the community, but was stopped by two armed security guards.

The two did not know Jia Weidong.

Jia Weidong smiled and said: "Brother, you have worked hard!"

Both security guards were wearing security uniforms with work badges on their chests.

One is named Yang Xingrong and the other is named Ding Zhiyong.

The two of them saw that Jia Weidong was wearing a suit and leather shoes. He had an extraordinary bearing and a kind attitude. Ding Zhiyong said:

"Sir, are you a visitor? Please show your ID and go to the guard room to register. We will call someone to pick you up."

Jia Weidong stood still and said: "Brother, I live here, I am Jia Weidong"

Lou Xiao'e and the others probably haven't gotten up yet, and Jia Weidong doesn't want to disturb them.

Yang Xingrong stared at Jia Weidong warily and said, "No way, you want to live here, why haven't I seen you once?"

While speaking, he also put his hands on his waist.

He has the tendency to draw his gun if something goes wrong.

Ding Zhiyong was slightly startled when he heard the three words "Jia Weidong" and said to himself: "Jia Weidong? This name sounds familiar. Where have you heard it?"

Seeing that the two security guards were unmoved, Jia Weidong took out his ID card, handed it to Yang Xingrong and said, "Brother, I am Jia Weidong, and I live in Building 8!"

Yang Xingrong took it, looked at the ID card, then at Jia Weidong, and then said: "Well, you are Jia Weidong, I believe it! You said you live in Building 8, then take out your pass."

Pass?

Jia Weidong has a fart!

That was done after Dongsheng Homestead officially moved in.

This cannot be blamed on the two security guards. They are considered loyal to their duties and should be praised.

Jia Weidong sighed helplessly and said, "Brother, please register for me, and then notify Lou Xiao'e or Chu Xiaodan in Building 8 to pick me up."

Yang Xingrong and Ding Zhiyong were stunned when they heard Jia Weidong reporting out of Building 8, Lou Xiaoe, and Chu Xiaodan.

The two of them didn't know Jia Weidong, but they knew Lou Xiao'e and Chu Xiaodan.

"You, you are?"

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