The seller of the heavens

After meeting with Huang Feihong, the two first exchanged some martial arts, learned dozens of moves, and then Jiang Chen said:

"Actually, when I come to Baozhilin this time, besides visiting Brother Huang, I also want to meet Miss Mo and Yachasu."

The girl Mo he was referring to was Aunt Thirteen.

Huang Feihong asked strangely:

"What do you want with them?"

Jiang Chen: "There is something I want to ask them for help."

"Okay, then I'll call them over."

Huang Feihong didn't ask any more questions, he turned around and brought Aunt Thirteen and Yachasu over.

Thirteenth Aunt has exquisite facial features, pretty appearance, and is wearing a fashionable dress, which is completely different from other girls in this era.

She looked at Jiang Chen curiously and said:

"Is there something you want to do with me and Yachasu?"

Although Yachasu didn't speak, there was some doubt on his face.

Jiang Chen cut to the chase and said:

"Both of you have returned from studying abroad and want to meet many foreigners. I wonder if you have any channels to buy foreign muskets. I want to buy a batch."

"Buy a gun!"

Aunt Thirteen was a little surprised, and subconsciously asked:

"Why did you buy the gun?"

Huang Feihong and Yachasu were equally surprised, they didn't understand why Jiang Chen, who runs a martial arts gym, bought a gun.

Moreover, Jiang Chen's strength is so strong that he can completely deal with any danger he encounters. It stands to reason that he doesn't need guns.

Jiang Chen also thought of an excuse in advance, he looked at Huang Feihong, and asked:

"Brother Huang, what do you think is the biggest threat to our generation of warriors?"

Huang Feihong thought about Jiang Chen's move to buy a musket: "You mean - a musket?"

Jiang Chen nodded:

"That's right, ten years of martial arts training can't stop ordinary people's shots. This is the tragedy of all warriors in our era. Although my horizontal training iron shirt is hard to hurt, and I don't fear swords, it still can't stop a shot." gun."

Huang Feihong nodded silently, his face was a little heavy, and he couldn't deny what Jiang Chen said.

Even with his skill, he is still helpless in the face of a dozen muskets in an open place, and he is not an opponent.

Not to mention ordinary warriors.

Thinking of this, Huang Feihong's mood became more serious, he didn't want to think about it, he looked at Jiang Chen and asked:

"Then, why did you buy the musket?"

Jiang Chen said seriously: "If you want to deal with something, you must first understand it, so I want to buy a batch of muskets and study it."

Huang Feihong nodded thoughtfully, and didn't ask any more questions.

Aunt Thirteen, however, shook her head helplessly, feeling that Jiang Chen's idea was whimsical, so she persuaded:

"Mr. Jiang, flesh and blood can't stand against muskets. In my opinion, your research is useless and meaningless."

Aunt Thirteen looked at Jiang Chen, then at Huang Feihong, and thought to herself: This Jiang Chen is really more stubborn than Feihong, and more ignorant, unwilling to accept the changes in the world, and delusional about using martial arts to fight muskets. Undoubtedly absurd and funny.

Jiang Chen didn't explain much, just asked with a smile:

"Have you heard the saying, for warriors, guns are faster if they are ten steps away; people are faster if they are within ten steps. Although muskets are powerful, they are not impossible to deal with."

In fact, Jiang Chen wanted to study spear fighting skills more, combining martial arts and spear techniques.

The so-called martial arts plus guns are unstoppable for gods.

In his opinion, guns are just a special weapon. Since martial arts can be combined with knives, swords, and bows, they can naturally be combined with guns.

Aunt Thirteen didn't quite believe what Jiang Chen said, so she looked at Huang Feihong:

"Can a man be faster than a gun?"

Huang Feihong pondered and said: "It doesn't need to be faster than the gun, as long as it is faster than the person with the gun. There are indeed many warriors who can do this."

After hearing what Huang Feihong said, Aunt Thirteen had no doubts, but she was still not optimistic about Jiang Chen's behavior. After all, the threshold for practicing martial arts and practicing guns is completely different.

Huang Feihong didn't want Aunt Shisan and Jiang Chen to continue arguing, so he said:

"Aunt Thirteen, Yachasu, if you have a channel to buy a gun, please contact Jiang Chen."

Yachasu shook his head and stammered:

"I don't...no, I don't have a channel."

Aunt Thirteen thought about it and said:

"My friend Jaina's family is engaged in cross-border trade and has a lot of connections. She should know some arms dealers. I can ask her for you."

Jiang Chen nodded his thanks:

"sorry to bother you."

Aunt Thirteen said politely:

"You're welcome, you're Feihong's friend, and I should help you."

When Jiang Chen was about to say goodbye and leave, he remembered another thing:

"By the way, I still want to buy some medicinal materials from Brother Huang."

As he spoke, he took out two prescriptions and handed them over.

A prescription recorded all the medicinal materials for strengthening muscles and bones, nourishing qi and nourishing blood, and it was prepared by Jiang Chen for the martial arts disciples.

Another prescription is the strengthening ointment that Jiang Chen needs for his practice.

After a pause, Jiang Chen said again:

"In addition, I also want to buy some old wild ginseng from the previous year. Your family has been in the medicinal material business for many years, and there must be relevant channels. I need a large number of old wild ginseng during this time. The more the better."

These days, Jiang Chen is also researching food supplements and medicine supplements, and plans to brew a batch of ginseng wine, which can not only satisfy his hunger but also greatly replenish his vitality. Perhaps it can also have a certain effect on his internal strength cultivation.

The cultivation of internal strength is hard work, and it takes a long time to accumulate. The progress is too slow, and Jiang Chen can only find a way from the aspect of medicine.

In the real world, wild ginseng from previous years is already hard to come by, but wild ginseng is not so rare in this world.

Jiang Chen planned to take this opportunity to collect a batch first.

Huang Feihong was very talkative, so he nodded:

"Okay, there are two 50-year-old wild ginseng in Baozhi Forest, I'll bring them to you."

Jiang Chen asked about the price, handed over the prepared money, and specially gave some extra money as a deposit so that Huang Feihong could buy more wild ginseng.

...

Farewell to Huang Feihong, Jiang Chen brought two wild ginseng back to Xinghuo Martial Art Museum, when he was about to make ginseng wine, the butler Lao Qian came over, bowed and said:

"My lord, there is a troupe master from the theater asking to see you, and he is waiting in the lobby right now."

While talking, he took out another can of tea:

"This is a gift from the class leader."

Jiang Chen took the tea and looked at it, then put it aside casually, feeling a little strange in his heart, why would a troupe owner of a theater ask him, but he still said:

"Go and see."

With that said, he put the ginseng away and followed Lao Qian to the lobby.

I saw a pale old man, holding a cigarette stick in his hand, waiting there, with a rather anxious expression on his face.

When the old man saw Jiang Chen, he immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face and said:

"Your Excellency is Master Jiang, right? I have heard that Master Jiang is young and promising, and his appearance is extraordinary. When I saw him today, the rumors are true."

When Jiang Chen saw him coming up, he put a high hat on himself, and became more and more sure that the other party wanted to ask him to do something, and he was too lazy to greet him, so he directly handed over his hands and said straight to the point:

"I don't know what the headmaster wants me to do?"