"By the way, you have too many hobbies!" Lin Wan looked at Lu Zheng in disbelief, "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 novels?"

"My mother can read them, why can't I read them?" Lin Wan complained, "Martial arts, medical skills, Magic, calligraphy, piano...what other skills do you have that you haven't shown in front of me?"

"Tsk, you are a policeman, what can I hide from you?" Lu Zheng joked with a smile.

"Are you sarcastic? You must be sarcastic, right?" Lin Wan narrowed her eyes.

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

Lin Wan clenched her fists and said, "Creak, crunch, crunch." There was a sound, and then he thought about it and said, "Is it all related to muscle control?"

Lu Zheng had a teachable expression, "There is also artistic conception."

"Impression?" Lin Wan asked.

“Is it easier to understand the artistic conception by simulating carrying mountains all day long?” Lu Zheng explained.

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

"I won't talk about martial arts and medical skills. I have practiced them bit by bit over many years, bit by bit." Lu Zheng said seriously.

Jade seal, "..."

"Yes, that's right." Lin Wan nodded in approval.

"You know magic."

"Chi—" Lin Wan couldn't help but think about how the Japanese female magician was deceived and became lame. Want to laugh.

“Artistic things like calligraphy and piano actually have the same purpose, but it’s just a matter of proficiency and emotional investment.” Lu Zheng explained, “Eighteen Styles of Dancing Mountain is comparable to Writing and playing the piano are much more difficult. I can even perform martial arts in terms of artistic conception and movement control. Writing and playing the piano are also very scientific and reasonable, right?"

" Right...?" Lin Wan thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.

This is more reasonable than rubbing a nuclear bomb at the beginning, right? If a college student rubs a Gundam or a reactor by hand, then he must be systematic!

"That's right, so theoretically speaking, after practicing something as difficult as "Eighteen Movements of Dancing Mountain", simple techniques like calligraphy and piano can be learned in minutes." Lu Zheng said matter-of-factly, "Of course it may not reach the level of Yan Zhenqing or Beethoven, but it is still no problem to be much better than ordinary people."

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 and practice is practice. After all, I am just an example. Maybe I am a genius?" Lu Zheng blinked, "So, you don't have to You put too much pressure on yourself."

Lin Wan couldn't help but stare when she heard this, "What do you mean, you look down on me, right? Just wait and watch me practice the "Eighteen Postures of Carrying a Mountain", and I will definitely be able to do it. Learn calligraphy and piano quickly!"

"Yes, yes! It will definitely work, just work hard!" Lu Zheng clenched his fist to encourage her.

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

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

"Go to hell!"

...

The next day, Lin Wan went to work, and Lu Zheng was lying on the bed, making a phone call first After chatting with my mother for a while, I got up to wash up and prepare to pack up and go to ancient times. But just as I was about to travel through time, the phone rang.

"Hello, Mr. Liu?" Lu Zheng answered the phone, and the person on the other side was Liu Zhenming.

“Mr. Lu, are you free today?” Liu Zhenming asked on the phone.

"What, is something wrong?"

"The major shareholder of Nandu Huairen Hall would like to have a meal with you and get to know each other." Liu Zhenming explained, and then He explained, "It should be about the old wild ginseng. I probably want to set up a line with you so that I can buy good wild ginseng first in the future."

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, "He just Are you sure I can still get good things in the future?"

"Mr. Lu, we have dealt with each other several times, and we don't talk secretly." Liu Zhenming said with a smile, "What are you doing again? I'm not in the medicinal business, so of course there is a way to get this kind of good mountain product. If you have one, you can have two. Let's build a relationship first so that we can talk more easily later.

Besides, Nandu Huairentang It is also a well-known pharmaceutical company in the country. It has deep pockets and the bids must be fair. Although it is less than the auction, the delivery speed is fast, and they accept some medicinal materials that are of good quality but not as good as those sold at the auction.

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

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

" Twelve noon, Qianhai Courtyard, No. 249 Jingshi West Road, Ning'an District."

"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 small rich man, but he didn't expect that in ancient times, he was not very serious. He started to cultivate immortality after doing nothing.

As a result, in less than a year, he has been practicing for a hundred years. With his current strength, as long as he wants to, is money still a problem? Another very important point is, is his current pursuit still money?

“Humph!” Lu Zheng sneered and shook his head, of course!

Yaya, have you ever stayed at the Burj Al Arab Hotel? Have you been to White Swan Castle? Have you ever enjoyed the glamor and glamor of Monaco? Have you ever fished for tuna on an island in the Pacific?

These were the dreams of poor people before. Have they come true now?

No? Not even a small goal has been achieved?

Ha!

There are many ways to make money, but Lu Zheng really doesn’t want to do 404. After thinking about it, modern pollution is serious and wild products are rare. A three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng can earn 60 million. In fact, It was fast, so Lu Zheng decided to keep this business going.

　……

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

The Qianhai courtyard turned out to be an independent small foreign-style building courtyard. It was decorated by the boss with lush greenery and flowers. As soon as I entered the door, a faint old music floated in, matching the music of decades ago. Western-style architecture creates a full atmosphere.

After a meal, the host and the guest enjoyed themselves. Lu Zheng met the major shareholder of Huairentang named Xie Feng, and took out a century-old ginseng of less than a kilogram on the spot, which was taxed by the other party. Later he bought it for 12 million.

Lu Zheng expressed his satisfaction.

　……

Traveling through ancient times, Renxintang.

"Mr. Lu is here!" Liu Qingyan was diagnosing a patient. When she saw Lu Zheng coming in, she didn't even get up.

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

That’s the good thing about ancient times. You don’t need a medical qualification certificate for a consultation. Unlike modern times, you have to treat Lin Wan secretly for fear of being taken away and then 404, finish!