Chapter 207: The Punch



After being taken in by the old Taoist priest, the Taoist priest began to learn skills from the old Taoist priest.

Since the old Taoist priest was the youngest at that time, he only had a superficial understanding of the knowledge he had learned, and he had to figure out many things on his own.

This means that the old Taoist's skills are not particularly solid.

The bottle is only half full and is shaking.

The old Taoist priest’s level is limited, and the level of the apprentice he taught is not much higher either.

He doesn't have any special skills, but he does have a certain level. It's not particularly high, but it's enough to scare people.

After the old Taoist priest died, he inherited the Taoist temple.

Unfortunately, the timing was wrong and it was a bad time. Even though I have a lot of skills, it is useless.

He could only make a living by selling things from the Taoist temple and telling people's fortunes.

He had already sold a lot of the things in the Taoist temple, and only a few items were left.

This is one of them. This thing is very special. It is the size of a fist but very heavy.

This was not normal in itself, and he wanted to figure out what was going on.

After much research, nothing was found.

Just put it on the altar and leave it alone.

This time, she was discovered by Zhang Weiguo. Seeing that Zhang Weiguo liked it, she spoke up and tried to test the waters.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Weiguo actually bought it.

The old Taoist priest said this thing was very magical, but no one knew what it was.

He left without figuring out anything.

Zhang Weiguo came to find this Taoist priest just to see if he could get him to work for him.

"Do you want to make money?"

When the Taoist heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Of course I want to make money. What's your idea?"

"I have a batch of food. You can sell it at the pigeon market. I will only charge you the cost. How much you can earn depends on your ability."

"No problem."

Isn’t it just selling things?

It’s not like he hasn’t sold it before.

With his eloquent tongue, he is most suitable for this kind of job.

He often goes to the pigeon market to get some food, there is nothing he can do about it.

He had no commercial grain to eat, so he could only find a way to solve the problem on his own.

The place I go most often is the pigeon market.

In this era, being able to live a good life is a skill.

Many people live a worse life than this Taoist priest.

Zhang Weiguo made an appointment with the Taoist priest, and Zhang Weiguo would send some to him at that time.

At first, he couldn't even take some special things.

He is just afraid of being targeted by others. He is not Scar and has people under his command.

He is just one person, and being surrounded by too many people is not a good thing. Even if he has some kung fu skills, he can't withstand the large number of people.

Zhang Weiguo planned to give him some cornmeal to sell first.

Cornmeal is the cheapest thing, and no one would pay attention to it even if the quantity is large.

This stuff isn't worth much, so how much benefit can you get from it?

It's not worth their effort at all.

This thing won't attract anyone's attention and can be exchanged for some money, so it's the most suitable thing.

As for the other things, try selling them first and see how the situation goes.

This is also a test for Zhang Weiguo, as he cannot just pull people over to use them.

Zhang Weiguo didn't know what he was like, and no one was familiar with him, so it was better to be careful.

Moreover, Zhang Weiguo also wanted to test whether he could do this.

It's useless if he can't do it.

Even if Zhang Weiguo wanted to take him away, he couldn't.

Zhang Weiguo left the Taoist temple and looked at the desolate place.

No one could have imagined that decades later, it would be hard to find a house here.

If you buy this piece of land, it will be a good investment.

But now is the wrong time, the wind will pick up soon.

Many people had problems protecting themselves in this strong wind, and Zhang Weiguo didn't want to become their target.

Now just keep a low profile, try not to show off yourself, and spend a few years in peace and stability.

After the strong storm passed, Zhang Weiguo started thinking about other things.

At that time, the economy was developing rapidly, and anything could be done.

Even if you open a restaurant, you can still make a good profit.

Make some foreign trade products and bring some things back to sell.

Some electronic products, such as televisions, are good fast-moving consumer goods.

When people have money, they think about buying some things, such as big items like TVs, which become a symbol of status.

There are many things to do, not just catering.

It’s too early to think about it now.

The courtyard house has been very depressing recently.

Everyone was scared.

When Zhang Weiguo returned to the courtyard, he saw that the central courtyard was surrounded by people.

What is going on? Is someone here to investigate again?

"Ms. Jia Zhang, your dog Bang Geng is too overbearing. Look how he beat my dog."

There was an old lady standing in front of Jia Zhang, staring at her with anger on her face.

On the right side of this old lady, there was a little boy who was about the same age as Ban Gaoge, crying loudly.

"What do you mean?"

Jia Zhang looked indifferent. As long as her grandson was not injured, she didn't care what happened to others.

Jia Zhang was also very frightened these days.

She was worried all day long, and when someone came to cause trouble, Jia Zhang exploded.

"It's normal for children to fight and quarrel. It's embarrassing for you to come and ask for an explanation."

"Your son can't beat my Bang Geng, that's because he doesn't have the ability."

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