After dividing the money, several people had smiles on their faces.
On the one hand, I am happy to have money, but on the other hand, it is also because my hard work finally paid off.
"Brothers, although we have money now, we still have to be restrained when spending money and don't be ostentatious."
Zhao Lin felt that it was not his place to say this, but he couldn't help but want to tell him.
All that comes to mind is the plot of a robber who successfully robbed someone and perfectly evaded detection, but was eventually arrested and brought to justice for living in a state of debauchery.
"Although we didn't steal or rob, spending money lavishly will inevitably make people jealous."
Zhou Paotou slammed the table and said loudly: "Brother Zhao's words deeply touched my heart. This money is hard-earned. Let's save some money."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhu Dachun.
Zhu Dachun said dissatisfied: "What do you think I am doing? I have a family now, and I can spend less money than you..."
Zhao Lin smiled and stood up to say goodbye. Knowing that he was anxious to go home, Zhou Paotou and others got up to see him out.
When Zhao Lin returned home, his parents looked excited and asked for help.
Zhao Shan was overjoyed at first, and then scolded: "You still know how to come back? There has been no news for so many days."
Zhao Lin thought to himself that he didn't have a mobile phone, but he knew that he had been away from home for too long and his family would miss him.
"It's not my fault. I won't go to work for the next two days and will stay at home with my parents."
Zhao's mother smiled broadly, and soon worried: "Will there be any objections if you don't go to the house?"
Zhao Lin sighed secretly in his heart, I always think about others, but take myself as lightly as a feather.
"Mom, don't worry, you'll be fine after just two days of rest."
In the next two days, Zhao Lin accompanied his mother to the town to buy things, and he and his father basked in the sun in the village. They lived a comfortable life.
"Brother, when can you go out? You stay at home every day, and your bones are getting rusty."
Zhao Shan is very anxious these days because he can't go out because he is pretending to be ill.
Zhao Lin understood his brother's mood and explained: "Brother, I'm afraid you have to hold on for a few more months. Everyone knows that you are seriously ill, so you can't be alive and kicking after just a few days, right?"
Zhao Shan sighed, "If you keep doing this, you will get sick from boredom. You are the only one making money at home. I will eat and sleep at home and eat after sleeping. I feel uncomfortable."
Zhao Lin touched his chin and thought for a while, then said: "Brother, if you are really too busy, why not learn to weave bamboo from our father?"
Father Zhao is good at weaving bamboo strips. When he was in good health, he used to make bamboo baskets, baskets, straw hats and other small items, which he could sell in town for money.
He originally wanted to teach the two brothers this craft. At that time, Zhao Lin was young and impetuous, so he stopped learning after only a few days.
Zhao Shan learned a lot, but in order to make money to support his family, he went out to work part-time and put his craft aside.
"This is a good way to pass the time."
Zhao Shan cheered up and rubbed his hands excitedly: "We only use bamboo, wicker, straw, and corn husks to make these things. They are all things that everyone does not need. You can do it without spending money!"
Then he said with some worry: "I can make a lot in a month, but I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it by then."
Zhao Lin smiled and said: "This thing is not rare in the mountains. You can sell it in the county town. Maybe you can make a living from it in the future."
Zhao Shan asked doubtfully: "Do people in the city like it?"
"What's so great about people from the city? You and Dad should learn from each other. As long as it looks good, someone will buy it."
Zhao Lin had a vague idea in his mind: move his family to the city.
He was born and raised in the city in his previous life, and he knew the benefits of urban life, especially his experience since time travel, which solidified his idea.
Not only is it hard work to farm, but you also have to suffer all kinds of exploitation, so why not just move to the city? As long as the two brothers can earn a living, their lives will definitely be better than they are now.
As for the parents, it shouldn't be difficult to convince them.
The so-called hardness to leave one's homeland is mostly due to the fact that there is nowhere to live after leaving one's hometown. Only if the food, clothing, housing and transportation were better, would a ghost be willing to live the same life as before.
On the third day, Zhao Lin went out early and came to Baiqiao Village.
In the past two days, Liang Song had approached Zhao Lin and invited him to go to the city for an "interview" at the sect's martial arts school.
Zhao Lin wanted to stay with his parents at home, so he asked him to explore the road first and come over today to learn about the progress of the matter.
"I have already found a good place to go, which is Kaishan Boxing Gym."
Liang Song was wearing a training suit with the word "kaishan" written on the chest.
"Kaishan Boxing Gym? The name sounds familiar."
Zhao Lin was thinking about it, and suddenly remembered that the name of the martial arts gym was the martial arts gym where the young brother named Xu who was traveling with him in the car was.
Liang Song smiled and said, "Yes, it's the martial arts school that the man named Xu mentioned."
"Is it settled now? Why don't you try the sect?" Zhao Lin asked.
Liang Song smiled bitterly and said: "I've been there, and I went to two more, but unfortunately I didn't pass the assessment."
"Besides, the sect's fees are too expensive, two taels of silver and three taels of silver a month. How can I have enough money?"
"The Kaishan Martial Arts School only charges 800 Wen per month. If you can enter the first level of the Strength Realm within a year, you can practice martial arts while working and use the income to subsidize the tuition. The burden will be much smaller."
Zhao Lin's eyes lit up, "That's indeed possible! Master will lead you in. Cultivation is personal, and the main thing is to rely on personal hard work."
Liang Song pursed his lips, with a ruthless look in his eyes, "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard and kill Zuanshan Bao and his accomplices sooner or later!"
After speaking, he exhaled and said, "You are younger than me and have better talent. I would suggest you try the sect."
"If you don't consider money." He added at last.
Zhao Lin nodded and said, "I think so too."
He has thought about it at home these two days. Although the boxing gym charges lower prices, it is mixed with commercial factors. After completing his studies, he will have to accept the arrangement of the martial arts gym.
The martial arts threshold is high, but it is more pure, and the upper limit of martial arts practice should be higher.
As for the cost, leave it to worry about later.
The two of them walked and talked all the way to the county seat.
"Brother, see you later."
"See you."
The Kaishan martial arts school is in Beicheng, and several sects are in Xicheng. The two of them are on different paths, so they say goodbye.
There are about ten martial arts schools in Qinghe County, and there are only four sects: Shizimen, Liuhemen, Qinghemen, and Lingshan sect.
The Lingshan sect is just a branch, so Zhao Lin will not consider it for the time being.
Of the remaining three sects, Zhao Lin is more interested in Liuhe Sect.
The reason is relatively simple. Zhao Lin sent rice, grain and meat to all three sects when he was a Lifu.
Shishimen and Qinghemen had a very bad attitude. They were bossy and rude, and they treated him completely like a cow.
Liuhemen was much better. He was very polite to others and left a good impression on Zhao Lin.
Looking at the big picture from a small perspective, Zhao Lin felt that a place where servants could be respected would have a good atmosphere.
Maybe this was just a personal behavior, but he didn't have the opportunity to understand it deeply. He could only look at the entire sect through the words and deeds of individual people.
The streets in Xicheng are clean and pedestrians are more appropriately dressed.
Because of the existence of two docks in the east and north, Qinghe County is known as the east is poor and the north is chaotic, the south is rich and the west is expensive.
Zhao Lin did not go directly to Liuhemen, but went to a clothing store and bought a pair of cloth short boots.
In order to leave a good impression on others, Zhao Lin specially wore a set of clean and unpatched clothes today, but he wore a pair of straw sandals on his feet.
If you are poor or not, look at the shoes first. Zhao Lin felt that since he came to learn martial arts and could afford six taels of silver, wearing something too shabby would make people feel artificial.
Putting on new shoes, he came to the door of Liuhe Courtyard, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened and a young man stuck his head out.
"Who are you looking for?"
"I've heard about the name of Liuhe Sect for a long time, so I came here to learn from him."
After hearing this, the young man smiled and said, "Come in."
He turned around and shouted: "Senior Brother Yuan, someone comes to learn martial arts."
