Siheyuan: 10,000 times the experience critical hit, the birds are panicking

Yu Li and Yan Jiecheng looked at each other, and Yan Jiecheng said:

"No, your sister-in-law and I have discussed it, and we won't be going out this weekend."

Yan Bugui looked at these three people, you push me and I push you.

Okay, no one will take it.

Then just keep wasting time.

"If Jiang Bo really earned 300 yuan, and he still asked the Jia family to compensate him 20 yuan, then he was wrong."

Auntie Yang Ruihua brought the topic back to the topic:

"We are all neighbors. We can't be so stingy."

Yu Li also said:

"Yes, three hundred yuan is not a small amount. It is equivalent to several months' salary."

Yan Jiecheng felt a little uncomfortable when he heard his wife say this:

"You only saw the thief eating the meat, but you didn't see the thief being beaten."

"This Jiang Bo, he doesn't even have a proper job."

"He is lucky now. He made a little money from hunting."

"How many times in a year can you encounter this kind of luck?"

"Xie Cheng is right."

Yan Bugui nodded in agreement and said:

"It is still necessary to have a proper job and a stable income, which is the right way."

"You don't believe it, Jiang Bo, even though he's lucky enough to make a few bucks these past two days, he's still a street urchin at heart!"

"With his conditions, no one is even willing to introduce him to a partner."

"Jie Cheng and Jie Fang both have formal jobs. Jiang Bo can't compare with them."

"You young people, you still need to take a long-term view of things."

"Correct."

Yan Jiecheng drank a mouthful of porridge and said:

“I think our dad is right about this.”

"Nowadays, those who have a proper job are still popular."

Yu Li thought about it and agreed.

No matter what, Yan Jiecheng can get a fixed salary of more than 30 yuan a month.

In this respect, Jiang Bo really cannot compare.

So he nodded and said:

"Yes, that's what our father said."

The others didn't say anything, only Yan Jiefang was still thinking about one thing:

Where does Jiang Bo’s peanut oil come from?

You know, in this era, apart from meat, the most scarce thing is cooking oil.

Especially peanut oil.

As a purchasing agent for a state-owned hotel, he knows the ins and outs of it.

Many in-demand goods cannot be bought just by having money.

"This Jiang Bo has connections and channels."

Yan Jiefang came to this conclusion.

In the future, I still have to maintain a good relationship with Jiang Bo.

It is very likely that Jiang Bo’s connections will be able to help me in the future.

Yan Jiefang shoveled the porridge in the bowl into his mouth and made up his mind secretly.

……

The next morning.

There is not much entertainment here in the evening, Jiang Bo went to bed early, so he got up early in the morning too.

Jiang Bo has been eating well and sleeping enough these days, and he feels particularly energetic.

He decided to go for a walk.

Stroll to a small park nearby.

Now, the weather is still relatively cold in the morning.

There were almost no people in the park.

He found a secluded place to practice the boxing skills he had learned in the police station reading room a few days ago.

Jiang Bo slowly closed his eyes, and the moves of self-defense and enemy-catching techniques that he had read in the book a few days ago began to gradually unfold in his mind.

He took a deep breath.

Slowly take a horse stance and make fists.

The fists were swung out like a storm, and each punch was accompanied by a whistling sound, strong and powerful.

His footsteps moved quickly on the ground, changing different directions.

He was immersed in the world of boxing, concentrating on every move.

"call……"

Jiang Bo completed the last move and closed his fist.

He panted slightly.

After finishing this set of exercises, he surprisingly did not feel tired. Instead, he felt his muscles were engorged with blood, he felt refreshed, and he felt more energetic.

[Ding Dong! Host's martial arts skill experience points +5! ]

"not bad."

Jiang Bo felt that he was not satisfied yet, so he performed the same set of boxing moves again.

This time, as the practice progressed, Jiang Bo's boxing skills became more and more proficient and his speed became faster and faster.

His movements became faster and faster, and each punch he threw had more explosive power, as if it could shatter the air.

[Ding Dong! Host's martial arts skill experience points +5! ]

After practicing a punch, Jiang Bo couldn't help but look at his hands.

He had a mysterious feeling, as if a magical power was flowing in his body.

Clench your fists.

Jiang Bo felt that his current self could knock down several of his past selves with one punch.

Is this the power of skill upgrade?

Jiang Bo sat on a bench in the park to take a rest and took a look at the system panel.

Host: Jiang Bo

skill:

Hunting Level [Level 43 (100/)]

Handcraft level [Level 1 (100/)]

Planting level [Level 36 (100/)]

Martial Arts Level [Level 10 (100/)]

Brewing grade [Level 12 (100/)]

Criminal Investigation Level [Level 6 (100/)]

Medical level [Level 8 (100/)]

Other skills are fine.

This level of martial arts made him feel some real changes in his body.

For example, physical strength, speed, and power have all made a qualitative leap.

If these could be quantified, Jiang Bo felt that he should be able to earn more than two or three times as much as an ordinary person.

Practicing martial arts has enabled his physical fitness to begin to improve qualitatively.

Feel the power in your limbs.

Jiang Bo thinks.

At this moment, even if he fought against a few ordinary people, it would be no problem at all.

at this time.

The morning sun is already shining on the earth.

It was estimated to be around seven in the morning at this time.

Jiang Bo had an idea.

He wanted to go to the library and find a few more books on martial arts to study.

Coincidentally, the sorghum in the space was ripe.

Now you can prepare to make wine.

You can also study some books on this subject.

He had a simple breakfast in the convenience canteen and then went straight to the library.

It was early in the morning and the library had just opened, so there were not many people inside.

As soon as Jiang Bo came in, he ran to the bookshelf and found two books about winemaking and a few books about martial arts.

Carrying these books, he walked to the reading area and saw a familiar figure.

Ran Qiuye.

This time, Jiang Bo walked directly to the seat opposite Ran Qiuye and sat down.

Ran Qiuye noticed someone on the opposite side and couldn't help but look up.

This was a bit shocking.

"Why is it him?"

Ran Qiuye's face turned red.

Another chance encounter made her feel a little uneasy.

What's more, the guy opposite.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but he seems to have become more heroic. Why?

Ran Qiuye couldn't help but feel some little girl's feelings in her heart.

"Hello, are you Teacher Ran Qiuye Ran?"

Jiang Bo asked openly.

Ran Qiuye was really surprised this time.

The other party not only took the initiative to talk to her.

And the other party can even tell you his professional name?

"Who are you?" Ran Qiuye asked hesitantly.

"You are Jia Geng's class teacher, right? My name is Jiang Bo, and I'm Jia Geng's neighbor. I met you when you came to visit Jia Geng's family at the end of last year."

"Can I sit here?"

"Of course." Ran Qiuye said, "It turns out that we have met before. Sorry, I don't remember it."

She did visit Jia Geng's home at the end of last year.

Because the Jia family owed tuition and had not paid it, at the end of the year, the school required the class teachers to visit the families who had not paid the tuition.

However, it has been more than four months, and he still remembers me.

Ran Qiuye felt a little superior.