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Chapter 9 Poverty Debilitates(1/2)

After leaving Liang Wufeng's house, Zhang Chu combined his previous life's knowledge and struggled to summarize what he learned today.

"According to the old man, strength comes from blood, energy, muscles and bones."

"He said I was over the best age to suck my muscles and bones. My muscles and bones have been fixed, and it is very difficult to suck my muscles and bones. It doesn't mean I can't suck my muscles and bones, but I should have achieved half the result with twice the effort."

"If a 15 or 16-year-old boy can make his muscles and bones stronger by one unit, then I guess that I can only make my muscles and bones stronger by one unit, and I can only make my muscles and bones stronger by 0.5, or even less...



"In other words, as long as I spend more blood and more time, I can still finish the muscles and bones."

"Blood and Qi..."

"From the concept, it should be something like vitality, right?"

"The stronger the person, the more qi and blood... I have been cared for so long, and I feel like I am about the same as a normal person."

"Also, when I was standing in the morning, the heat flow on my legs was very similar to the heat flow that poured into my limbs when I was eating!"

"Does it mean..."

Zhang Chu's eyes lit up suddenly, "Can my golden fingers directly convert from food into the power of qi and blood?"

"Or, my golden fingers convert food into nutrition and nourish the power of qi and blood?"

During this period, he has not deliberately become strong by eating wildly because he is worried about suddenly becoming a fat man and attracting the attention of others. However, he has not let go of his research on his golden fingers for a whole day.

He has almost figured out his ability to gold fingers... In fact, he is not sure whether this is really the gold finger he traveled through time or the unique physique of his predecessor.

Anyway, when he eats food now, food like rice, steamed buns and vegetables will be digested into hot streams in about five or six minutes.

Meat food should be slower, almost ten minutes.

As for liquid food, it will be even faster, and it will be digested in almost one or two minutes.

"The old man prescribed a medicinal recipe that can nourish blood and qi, that is, blood and qi may grow through tonic..."

"That should be the latter. The power of qi and blood should need to be transformed by the human body."

"If you say so..."

Zhang Chu finally clarified his thoughts, "I can make up for the disadvantage of my muscles and bones by using a lot of qi and blood!"

"It's definitely abortion!"

Qi and blood are consumed quickly and recovery is slow.

Even if a normal person uses precious medicinal materials to nourish himself, it will definitely take a long time for the body to digest, decompose, and convert it into the power of qi and blood.

If you do not have sufficient qi and blood power to nourish the muscles and bones, and if you practice stance exercises forcibly, you will not only not have the effect of burying the muscles and bones, but it is also easy to leave hidden injuries.

This limits the time for beginners to practice stance practice.

Liang Wufeng mentioned to Zhang Chu today that it is best not to have more than one hour of starting point standing every day, and to score early or late, so that the qi and blood can be recovered.

But in fact, Zhang Chu can quickly recover his qi and blood through eating!

In other words, as long as Zhang Chu is willing, he can practice eleven hours of stance practice a day, and the remaining hour will be used to replenish qi and blood.

In this way, even if Zhang Chu has a fixed muscle and bone shape, one portion of qi and blood can only make his muscles and bones stronger by 0.1, he can still spend a lot of time to tie up those young people who are at the best age to bury muscles and bones!

"So, the only problem now is... how big is the difference between medicinal materials and foods tonics!"

He has already seen the medicinal recipes that Liang Wufeng gave him, such as ginseng and Polygonum multiflorum, which are listed.

This kind of medicinal food can be guessed with your toes and guesses.

If he uses medicinal food tonic every time, he really can't afford it!

...

Zhang Chu walked and thought, and soon walked to the No. 1 miscellaneous soup stall.

From a distance, he saw Li Gouzi, Yu Er, and a few newly acquired younger brothers crowded together, as if watching something.

He frowned and walked forward.

“What are you looking at?”

Hearing Zhang Chu's voice, Li Gouzi and others turned around and bowed to Zhang Chu: "Master Chu!"

Zhang Chu followed their eyes and suddenly found that just next to his miscellaneous soup stall, several familiar faces were busy building stoves and placing tables and benches.

It seems to be a stall...and it is a stall selling food!

He felt very upset and his eyes were clear, "Whose stall?"

Isn’t it clear that I’m taking advantage of a food stall next to his miscellaneous soup stall?

Li Gouzi leaned into his ear and whispered: "It's Mr. Niu's stall."

"Mr. Niu?"

"Cheng Daniu?"

Zhang Chu's eyes narrowed into a line.

Li Gouzi nodded slightly.

“What to sell?”

"It seems like we are... mixed soup!"

"Oh!"

Zhang Chu sneered, "This Niu Master... is really a match for the horse and the cow!"

He hasn't even troubled him with Cheng Daniu, and Cheng Daniu dares to take advantage of him!

Do you really think that Zhang Chu is easy to bully?

He was silent for a while and asked again: "His person, is there any handing over to Mr. Hui?"

Li Gouzi shook his head and said there was no.

Zhang Chu sneered again, his heart even colder.

The cattle and sheep market is the territory of Sihaitang.

It is impossible for Zhao Changhui to know that Cheng Daniu came here to set up a stall.

Since he had no words, either Zhao Sihai, the leader of Sihai, said hello to him and did not allow him to intervene.

Or he had already negotiated with Cheng Daniu.

Zhang Chu felt that it was probably the latter... This small business was not enough for a leader to come out to grab the food in person, which was too much of a loss.

Anyway, Cheng Daniu came to join the mixed soup stall, and Zhao Changhui's pasta business was not affected. He did not have to break up with Cheng Daniu.

"Haha, I'm talking about my business, it's his Zhao Changhui."

"It's a vain to step on the horse!"

Seeing that Zhang Chu just sneered and didn't say anything, Li Gouzi gritted his teeth and lowered his voice again: "Master Chu, why don't I bring two brothers here tonight and turn off their stall?"

Zhang Chu glanced at him and shook his head slowly, "I can't do it, I'll turn it up, they can help me again, and give him an excuse to argue!"

He Zhang Chu, either if he doesn’t step on someone or if he wants to step on someone, he will definitely not be able to turn over with one foot!

"This matter is just like this for the time being... You should keep a close eye on the stall in the future. Before others can do anything, we will make some trouble ourselves!"

Many younger brothers nodded: "I understand, Mr. Chu!"

If it is really fair competition, Zhang Chu is really not worried!

The best selling mixed soup is the red soup.

Zhang Chu has never used the base of the red soup, and has always been made by him by himself. Even the source of the seasonings is divided into several stores.

I don’t believe that idiot Cheng Daniu can imitate the taste of red soup!

I'm afraid... Cheng Daniu is so stupid!

...

"Bangbang."

"It's the second update, close the doors and windows to prevent stealing and theft."

The sound of the updater making a come from afar.

Zhang Chu took a rest when he served my mother, holding a small casserole the size of a palm, walked to the yard and sat down quietly.

Open the small casserole, the rich herbal fragrance mixed with meat smell came to your nose, and the aroma was everywhere.

This pot of medicinal food is made by ginger, wolfberry, angelica, red dates, and licorice mixed with pork ribs, and boiled in water for two hours.

Zhang Chu stirred the soup and sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk... poor civil and rich martial arts, poor civil and rich martial arts!"

Just a small pot of medicinal food cost more than seventy yuan, and the cheapest pieces of residue are used.

You have to buy medicinal materials according to the highest configuration of the medicinal recipe. If you don’t have twenty or thirty taels of silver in a pot, you will definitely not be able to get it!

"Poverty makes people weak!"
To be continued...
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