Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

After cleaning the house, I got up and walked outside. I looked up at the sky and it was probably past nine o'clock. There were only some uncles and aunts left in the yard, and some unemployed women taking care of their children at home.

Today is Monday, and all the men in the yard have to go to work. They have already arrived at their respective units. Except for some special departments, most factories in the city punch in at 8 am and get off work at 5 pm. Although there is only one day off a week, it is much happier than the 996 and 007 in later generations. This is what the era of people being the masters of the country should be like.

After all the hustle and bustle, the employees who have the ability to stay in a regular job are the most stable and happiest.

Thinking about my plans for the next three days, I suddenly felt overwhelmed. My head was buzzing like a swarm of bees, and I didn't know where to go first. My mental power has been cultivated, and my body has been strengthened by the system and the exercises, but my state of mind seems not to have been cultivated to the fullest!

No wonder so many villains and seniors in the cultivation world die from infatuation every day. Now I have a personal experience. It seems that I have to find something to temper my temper. As the saying goes, "If you practice martial arts without practicing skills, it will be in vain when you grow old; if you practice Taoism without cultivating your mind, it will be in vain for a thousand years. The ancients were honest and did not deceive me."

I turned my head and looked at the No. 95 compound I had just walked out of. When the year after next comes - 1957, the curtain will slowly open. I think that I, who have already entered the game, will inevitably have some insights into life.

I couldn't help but silently give myself a thumbs up for renting a house here. Is there any place in the city that is more suitable for me to practice my mind than the No. 95 Nanluoguxiang compound?

Then I got up and walked towards Xinhua Bookstore in Wangfujing. It was just on the way to Zhengyangmen. I bought a pen and some paper to plan my itinerary for the three-day holiday. The last time I came here, I saw a state-owned stationery store not far from the bookstore. I took advantage of the fact that the monthly ticket had not been officially implemented yet to buy everything I wanted. I still had more than 400 yuan, nearly 500 yuan in cash.

Don't compare it with the current 500 yuan. The video by the famous economist Lu Qiyuan comparing the purchasing power of 30 yuan a month and the current 6000 yuan a month has been widely circulated on major short video platforms.

怕有些人对500块钱在50年代的购买力有点不了解，咱就按照30/6000这个比例换算一下：500/30*6000=100，000。

Converted, it is roughly equivalent to you carrying 100 yuan in cash. A certain QL with a fuel consumption of 000 per 2.9 kilometers, a trip to the 4 son store, ID card and driver's license and the ten yuan to the salesperson, and then sign, you can drive it home directly.

I looked around at a state-owned stationery store and bought two domestic Hero pens, one black and one silver, one thick and one thin. I also chose a black Parker, which cost Liu Pingan nearly 200 yuan, which directly contradicted the comparison of purchasing power between the two eras that I had just given to readers.

But it's not Liu Ping'an's fault that he made a mistake. Nowadays, fountain pens are a kind of luxury goods. He was slapped in the face this time because he didn't learn history well, and he couldn't blame others. He just didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

I glanced at the cash I had in the King's Treasury and saw that I still had about 300 yuan left. I scratched my head and thought that it would be enough to buy fruits and other things later, so it would be fine.

Then he asked the salesperson for a thick stack of 16-page paper (185*260mm, a little smaller than A4-210*285), and this time he didn't spend more money, a thick stack, less than ten cents. Liu Ping'an took out ten cents and told the salesperson not to give him change, and directly took some loose papers to make up for it. He didn't open the stack that was tied with string for the time being.

The papers used to make up the change are about an inch thick, enough for me to use for a while.

This is the case in our country. If something can be mass-produced independently, the international counterparts will die a lot, just like the ball at the tip of a ballpoint pen. There are many such things. The same is true for paper now.

Then he walked towards the Xinhua Bookstore, intending to find a table inside and plan the three-day tour of the city. At a corner where no one was, he put the thick stack of papers into his treasure house, put the three pens in the pocket outside his Zhongshan suit, and walked towards the Xinhua Bookstore in a heroic manner. These three pens were enough for him to hold 13. And they were two Heroes and one Parker.

Just as I was about to go in, I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to buy ink, so I had to go back to the stationery store in despair and bought three bottles of ink, one each of black, blue and red.

This time I went to the stationery store quietly, and then quietly returned to the Xinhua Bookstore. I no longer thought about pretending to be smart.

I can only tell you here - there are risks in pretending to be smart, so be careful.

Today was not a day off, and it was not time to get off work yet. There were not many people in the bookstore, so he quietly found a place where no one was around, shook the three bottles of ink with a sense of ceremony, and placed them on the table in the order of black, blue, and red. He opened the lids of the three bottles of ink respectively. After thinking for a while, he closed the blue ink, and took advantage of no one noticing to put it under the table into his own treasure house of the king.

Then I filled the black Hero and Parker pens with black ink, and filled the silver Impact pen with red ink. I wrote and drew on the blank paper on the top. I wanted to test the quality of these three pens, but then I regretted it.

The fountain pens of this era are not as good as any other fountain pens you can buy with the same amount of money nowadays. I don't know if it's the ink or the pen, but the ink is dripping, the words are stuck, and there is nothing you can't think of. I immediately regretted it, and the 200 yuan was wasted.

I immediately lay on the table like a salted fish. Thinking of myself as a practitioner... a practitioner...

Yes, I am a cultivator, I almost forgot the name of the art I am practicing now - Wan Nian Hua Bing Jue. Even if it is the peak of the spirit refining, it is also the peak of the weapon refining lineage. I put these three pens in my first life magic treasure, the king's treasure house, and combined with the weapon refining method of Wan Nian Hua Bing Jue without changing their appearance, and after a little refining and nurturing for a while, they will definitely be the peak of the current pen world.

I don't have a golden finger, but I'm a cultivator, so I'll make one myself. As he said that, he put the three pens into his pocket, and sent the two bottles of red and black into the King's Treasure House. He used a divine thought to operate his first life magic weapon to refine the three inks and three pens.