“You kid, you always want to choose the most progressive path.
When I was young, I was as proud and arrogant as you.
It's hard to tell whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
Because if I don't want to fight for words, I might be willing to work as a lowly household in this life.
There was no glorious time later. "
Regarding Bai Qi's answer, Liang Laoshi seemed to have already guessed it and said with a smile.
His thin body leaned into the rocking chair, his legs and feet covered with a warm blanket.
Raise your hand and point to the pier where awning boats and small sampans are parked:
"You also know that there is no government office in Heihe County.
We are in a rural area, and it is difficult to get into the eyes of the county.
Most of the businesses here are dominated by fish pens, firewood markets, and fire kilns.
To put it bluntly, we all make a living under the hands of several bosses.
Even if you dare to fight and work hard, you will get ahead.
They are still being rewarded with food...domestic slaves. "
Liang Laoshi paused and said the last two words in a rather mocking tone.
Bai Qi's heart moved slightly. These days, many people are satisfied with just having enough food and clothing.
Selling oneself into a wealthy family and working as a servant is also common.
If you can be a housekeeper wearing a long gown and live in the county town, it is considered very respectable.
Old man Liang knew from the bottom of his heart that he was just a "thug" raised by his employer to visit and care for the home.
On the contrary, very few.
to be honest.
There are more than 100,000 households in Heihe County, and most of them want to be slaves of the three families.
There’s no way out yet!
"The master is happy and will reward you with money, a house, and even help you find a wife.
But if the master is angry, he will make you kneel down and whip you.
One sentence can take away the wealth you have saved for most of your life, and it only takes a moment.
Ah Qi, do you know why I went from being a great second-level martial arts practitioner to a bad old man with weak legs and feet who can hardly stand up straight? "
With the precious affection of more than a dozen ghost-striped fish, Liang Laoshi rarely talked about the past:
“Eight or nine years ago, the big boss hadn’t inherited the fish farm business.
He was stuck at the second level and needed a kind of mountain product called 'Fishdragon Grass'.
It takes hundreds of years to boil water and bathe it every day to repair the bones.
At that time, I had just been rewarded with a hundred taels of silver and a house in an outer city.
Then he thought of making another contribution to repay his master's family, and at the same time compete with Yang Meng for the position of commander of the guard.
I searched patiently in the mountains for two months and finally found a 500-year-old Ichthyosaur plant.
As a result, he happened to bump into Yang Meng who was coming into the mountain. After fighting with him for a while, he finally lost and barely escaped with his life.
The big boss was overjoyed when he saw the offered fish and dragon grass, and soon promoted Yang Meng.
But I was too seriously injured and contracted the miasma of the poisonous forest. Fortunately, I survived and only suffered from illness.
And because he lost hope of breaking through to the second level, he was directly transferred to Dongshi Shop by the big boss, and ended his life.
It wasn't until the past two years that I learned about it from Lao Wu, who had killed water bandits together.
Yang Meng got the news about my entry into the mountain from the Dadong family. "
Bai Qi raised his eyelids and smiled:
"The master only cares about results. It doesn't matter which 'house slave' found the fish dragon grass, the key is to see things.
Whether this credit goes to you, Uncle Liang, or to Yang Meng, it actually doesn’t matter.
After all, there are many fishermen who are willing to serve the fish pens.
There are also many 'loyal servants' raised by the boss.
Uncle Liang, you have not put yourself in the right position. It is natural for a slave to be loyal to his master. There is nothing to say, and it is not worth mentioning in the heart of the master. "
In front of the Dongshi shop, those cloudy eyes stared blankly at Bai Qi. After a long time, Liang Laoshi sighed heavily:
"Ah Qi, you have more knowledge than me.
It is the duty of a house slave to run a good job, and the boss only wants fish and dragon grass.
It doesn't matter who dies in the mountains because of this.
Back then, I was dazzled by a hundred taels of silver, and that house confused me, and I actually planned to risk my life... Ah Qi, Sanshui and I have never mentioned this, because I know that his ability is mediocre, so Manage a shop.
But you have a keen eye and outstanding talents. What is even more valuable is that you have a caring heart.
Knowing how to build relationships, find new ways, and strive for self-improvement... It is really rare for a fisherman from a humble background.
The first way is to join the fish pen to practice martial arts and perform meritorious service. You can indeed get ahead, but you have to kneel down.
You didn't choose right away, and you were worthy of the eight words your father told you.
I would rather be a beggar than a domestic slave! "
Bai Qi's eyes twitched. He was just making a simple analysis of various forces based on his experience in his previous life.
In fact, it is not as rich as Liang Laoshi imagined, remembering the teachings of his deceased father and the like.
The so-called Five Hundred Miles Mountain Road, Heihe County in the Eight Hundred Miles River Basin.
In essence, they are "local snakes" such as fish pens, firewood markets, and fire kilns.
In addition, the "tycoons" composed of local large households.
The evolution of each martial arts school is controlled by the "societies".
The path to advancement is nothing more than "willing to be a thug", "sell yourself into slavery", and "become a personal disciple".
No matter what you choose, you can't escape personal dependence and act like a cow or a horse.
“The second way out is that you don’t have to recognize your master, but it depends on your ability.
You must have guessed it, Ah Qi. That's right, he was introduced to the martial arts gym in the inner city and became a good master.
With your talent and foundation, there is great hope for you to become a direct disciple. "
Liang Laoshi's words came from his heart. After careful observation, he felt that Bai Qi had excellent understanding, like a round clam bead buried in the sand.
No matter what kind of boxing or kicking skills, it seems that you can get started quickly.
Although he came into contact with martial arts too late because he was a fisherman, and he didn’t start for a long time, so his potential may not be very deep.
But he is definitely one of the best talents!
"Ah Qi, you may not know the rules of martial arts.
Generally speaking, a martial arts school can not cultivate many direct disciples.
They are mainly divided into 'big disciples' who inherit the mantle and carry the banner in the future.
This depends on whether your own son is successful and successful, and you cannot choose outsiders.
The 'second disciple' who respects money and makes connections.
The 'three disciples' who support the facade and are the most capable of fighting.
The eldest disciple is the master of the family and regards his master as his father;
The second disciple provided financial support and polished the sign;
The third disciple mainly deals with the various practitioners who come to pay their respects. "
Old man Liang talked about the inner secrets, and Bai Qi listened attentively.
Generally speaking, every martial arts school that can be passed down should have face, dignity, and filial disciples who can inherit the mantle.
"When choosing a disciple, you should pay more attention to your character. After all, you have to provide for your master until the end of his life, and you also have to look after his descendants and nephews.
The second disciple is judged by his family background, he must be from a wealthy family, and the third disciple is judged by his martial arts skills... Which one do you think you are? "
Bai Qi's eyes flickered and he said without thinking:
"The third child."
"Why?"
Seeing Bai Qi's decisive answer, Liang Laoshi couldn't help but become interested.
“Being the boss depends on the trust of the master.
Every day in front of the saddle and behind the horse, you have to be dedicated and filial, and you have to be prudent in doing things, and you have to convince the public.
This kind of person must be able to endure it and stay with his master for ten years and serve him as his own father.
Not to mention the second child, he has a strong family background, is willing to take action, has a wide reputation and has many friends.
I can't touch any point above. "
Bai Qi talked eloquently.
He was quite familiar with this kind of talk from the front row seat in the sect in his previous life.
There are also many cases where the senior brothers and sisters secretly get into trouble because they are too good at persuading their master to please them.
"Haha, Ah Qi, you have a very bright mind.
There are three martial arts schools in the inner city, Shenshou Sect, Broken Sword Sect, and Tianying Martial Arts School.
An entry-level apprentice costs twenty taels, and a formal apprenticeship costs about three to four hundred taels.
If you want to become a direct disciple, you must temper your strength, and it is expected to break through the first practice mark, and you will have to pay at least seven to eight hundred taels.
This does not include filial piety and socializing during various festivals. "
Liang Laoshi introduced it in detail, and then made a loud promise:
"After this incident, Ah Qi, you can choose any one.
I can send you in and support you until you become the owner of the hall! "
Is this the reward for gaining Old Man Liang's favor?
The portion is really heavy!
Totally worth the effort of a dozen ghost-striped fish!
"The three largest martial arts schools in Heihe County teach directly, which is probably equivalent to the best local high school honors classes.
I'm guaranteed to be admitted to a prestigious university in the future... I'll be able to get rid of my lowly status and it's just around the corner! "
Bai Qi took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and asked in a deep voice:
"I don't know much about these martial arts schools. Can Uncle Liang give you any advice?"
Liang Laoshi narrowed his eyes, a look of respect appeared on his face:
“The most powerful practitioners in Heihe County can be counted on both hands.
This sentence that is widely circulated in major martial arts schools can almost be summed up.
The instructor is sharp! Bear, eagle, tiger and leopard! God's hand is amazing! There is no way to escape from a cold arrow!
They are all top figures who have traveled 500 miles of mountain roads and 800 miles of water.
When the owners of the fish farm, firewood market, and fire kiln met, they were also very respectful. "
