Gao Wu: Invincibility Begins with Basic Archery Chapter 109

  Chapter 109 Do you have a way to exercise your mental strength? (36 for subscription)

   "It's really different to have money."

  Walking on the way to the grain store, Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

  The last time he spent less than one thousand, the clerk was respectful to him, but he couldn't even meet the manager.

   This time, it cost four to five thousand, and even the manager came, with a friendly attitude, nothing to say, and all kinds of solicitations.

   If it is tens of thousands, the boss behind it is estimated to be able to see it.

   "However, the weapon shop in Songjiabao doesn't seem to be of much value."

   he murmured.

  500-pound upward tension bow, no,

  Advanced armor-piercing arrows, no,

   It is estimated that there are no weapons made of second-order original alloys.

  If you want to buy more powerful weapons, you can only go to other places, or Ansan City.

  Before going to the grain store, he bought some daily necessities, such as toilet paper, shower gel and so on.

   Grain store.

  Same as the last time I came, there were a few big men with guns and live ammunition standing at the door, all with their heads held high, looking arrogant.

  When they saw Chen Fan coming, they were stunned for a moment, then respectful eyes appeared in their eyes, and they nodded and smiled at Chen Fan.

  Even the boss who was reading behind the counter had a more polite attitude and greeted him with a smile.

  "What do the guests want? Grain, salt, even monosodium glutamate, soy sauce, we have it here."

   As he spoke, his eyes fell on the two bows Chen Fan was carrying.

   If you read it correctly, this is a strong bow with a pulling force of 500 jin, right?

   This one is a ruthless person!

  Chen Fan said in a deep voice: "Blood rice at ten yuan a catty, a hundred catties, blood rice at three yuan a catty, fifty catties, salt, monosodium glutamate, etc., come here."

  It's not that he doesn't want to buy more, but he's worried that he won't be able to bring them back.

  With a load of about two to three hundred catties, he can walk like flying on his shoulders. If it is four to five hundred catties, he can't hold a weapon.

  The distance outside the city, but there are many people watching.

  The boss's eyes lit up immediately.

   Sure enough, he is a master who is not short of money.

   "Did the guest come here empty-handed?" He smiled and said, "It's hard to carry so many things. Where do you live, I'll have someone drive them to you."

  Chen Fan shook his head, "I'm not from Songjiabao."

   "Not from Songjiabao."

  The boss was startled, and the people outside looked at Chen Fan with a strange look in their eyes.

   Could it be the people from those small villages outside?

  He hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said:

   "Guest, if you are from the village outside, you can also deliver it."

  Chen Fan looked at him in surprise, "Boss, are you sure?"

   "Hehe, that's what the customer said," the boss said with a smile, "It's just a waste of gasoline to go back and forth, so what?"

  One hundred catties of blood rice worth ten yuan is worth one thousand yuan.

  If you include salt and the like, it will be about two thousand yuan.

  In comparison, 1 liter of gasoline is only 20 to 30 yuan, and it can run more than 10 kilometers!

  Chen Fan really didn't expect it.

   Sure enough, money can turn ghosts around?

   "Ahem,"

At this moment, the boss coughed lightly, and said: "But before you say something, you have to leave your identity information and a deposit as a guest. This is also for the safety of personal and property in the store. Don't worry, when you come next time, the deposit The original amount will be returned."

"so."

   Chen Fan thought about it and understood.

   After all, it is considered safe in the Songjiabao, but not necessarily outside.

"Maybe next time."

  He still dismissed the idea of ​​exposing his own information for the sake of convenience.

"good."

   Seeing this, the boss also smiled and didn't say anything more.

   Soon, the two kinds of blood rice were packed separately, together with dozens of catties of salt, monosodium glutamate, soy sauce and other seasonings, and put them into a strong bag.

   "Guests come here often."

  The boss watched Chen Fan leave with a smile.

   "What a fierce man."

  A guard looked at Chen Fan's back and said with emotion.

   "Yeah, with the strength to lift three hundred catties with one hand, I'm afraid it's the third level of body tempering?"

   "Maybe it's a martial artist in the meat refinement realm, otherwise he dares to come here alone?"

   "That's right, I've made it clear that I'm not afraid of other people's ideas. A man of high art is bold."

  Chen Fan was always paying attention to what was going on behind him, for fear of being sniped. Although this possibility was unlikely, it was just in case.

  Walking on the street, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

  Some were shocked, some were envious, some were jealous, some eyeballs were rolling around, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

   Following Chen Fan's gaze, they all lowered their heads.

   Along the way, a string in Chen Fan's mind was tense. He looked at all directions and listened to all directions, not letting go of the wind and grass around him.

   It wasn't until he had walked a kilometer or two, leaving Song Jiabao far behind, that Chen Fan felt relieved, put down the cargo on his shoulders, and turned around.

  Several furtive figures were hanging far behind, looking here.

  Suddenly seeing Chen Fan looking over, several people were startled, and after whispering, they turned and slipped away.

  Chen Fan snorted coldly, this group of people dare not make a move after following them for so long, obviously they are not courageous people.

  Forget it this time, if you keep up next time, don't even think about leaving.

   After taking a short rest, he continued to carry the goods on his way.

   Stop from time to time on the way to check the surrounding situation.

   After about half an hour, the Chen Family Village was finally within sight.

  He let out a long breath and quickened his pace to walk forward.

   When he arrived, he found that many people were already waiting at the door.

   There are father, mother, younger brother, Uncle Zhang, Gu Ze, Wang Ping, and even Meng Yu.

  Everyone looked relieved.

   "Dad, what are you doing?"

  Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't say that, nothing will happen."

   "We also came here just after hearing the bell."

  Chen Guodong said with a guilty conscience.

  Actually, after Chen Fan left, he has been restless, and he couldn't concentrate even after practicing martial arts.

  Especially at noon, Chen Fan didn't come back, so he was even more worried.

  As for the wife, she has been waiting here all the time, waiting desperately.

   "Yeah yeah, we just arrived too."

   "Brother Fan, did you go this time and nothing happened?"

  Wang Pingping asked quickly.

   "What can happen in Songjiabao?"

  Chen Fan smiled and waved his hands, "Okay, let's all go back to practice martial arts. If I go out alone next time, don't be like this."

   As he spoke, he glanced at Meng Yu who was not far away. The latter lowered his head, looking very remorseful.

   Everyone dispersed, Zhang Ren glanced at him before leaving, and nodded.

  Chen Fan probably understood what he meant, presumably the wooden stakes had already been laid, and then he could practice basic footwork in the past.

   It is natural to go, but before that, there are still some things to deal with.

  Back home, Chen Fan put down the goods, and unloaded the bow and arrow from his body. After walking all the way, his whole body was soaked in sweat.

   "Xiaofan, how is this time? Is there any news?"

  Chen Guodong asked quickly.

   "Well, I found that person."

  Chen Guodong was startled, with joy on his face, "Then what happened later? Does he know we are from there?"

  Yin Fang and her younger brother Chen Chen looked over nervously.

  Chen Fan sighed lightly and nodded: "I know, not only know, but also plotting to do something to us later."

  Chen Guodong's eyes widened suddenly.

  The faces of the family were darker than the bottom of the pot.

   "Don't worry, Dad."

  Chen Fan smiled slightly, "I already know their plan, so it is doomed that they will not succeed, this matter, just leave it to me."

   "Is there anything I can do for you?"

  Chen Guodong asked tentatively.

   Always let Chen Fan do what, he felt uncomfortable.

  Just like now, don't look at what Chen Fan said, but what happened in it, only he knows in his heart.

   "Dad, you have done enough, don't worry, I can handle this matter by myself."

   As he spoke, he opened the bag and took out various seasonings and two bags of blood rice from it.

He opened one of the bags and said, "Dad, Mom, what's in this bag is three yuan a catty of blood rice. I'll take a thirty catty later. You can eat the rest. I'm not reluctant to let you eat it." Eat ten yuan a catty, but your physique is not up to the requirements."

   "Xiaofan, what are you talking about?"

  Yin Fang was moved to tears, "Mom can eat ordinary rice, and you can keep it for yourself for three yuan a catty."

   "Cough."

  Chen Guodong coughed, "Since Xiaofan said so, let's just do what he said. Xiaofan, don't worry, I will step up the time to practice martial arts, and I won't let your intention go to waste."

  Chen Fan smiled knowingly at him.

  Father just needs to understand what he means.

  He didn't expect his father and younger brothers to train as hard as they could, and to be able to protect themselves in the last days would be enough.

   He found two bags, each containing 30 catties of two kinds of blood rice, and he planned to send it to Meng Yu for 3 yuan per catty, and to Uncle Zhang for 10 yuan per catty.

   These two are currently indispensable figures in the village. The stronger they are, the more pressure they can help themselves.

  He found Meng Yu first.

   Seeing Chen Fan coming, Meng Yu stood there at a loss, with guilt written all over his face.

   "I'm sorry, Chen Fan, I, I still haven't predicted what will happen in the village in the future."

As she said that, she took out a folded thousand-yuan bill from her pocket, handed it to Chen Fan with both hands, and said falteringly: "You, take this money back, I, I can't help you. "

  Chen Fan shook his head slightly, put the heavy bag on the table, turned to look at her and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, how can you get back the money you sent out?"

   "But, but..."

  Meng Yu pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

   "You don't need to blame yourself at all, because the village is not your own village,"

  Chen Fan comforted: "The reason why I told you is just to have an extra layer of insurance. Fortunately, today's trip was worthwhile. I already know who that person is."

"Really?"

  Meng Yu raised his head suddenly, a pair of **** eyes sparkled.

   "Well, that person doesn't know, we are from that place, so we are worrying too much."

   Chen Fan smiled and said that he didn't lie on purpose to deceive the other party. If he told the truth, the other party would be worried if he didn't keep it.

   You are a man, so you shouldn't let others worry about you.

   "So that's it, that's great."

   Meng Yu wept with joy.

  She kept hinting to herself that she hoped that she would have a dream that could predict the future, but it turned out to be counterproductive, and there was no dream at all.

  She was also very anxious, but she just couldn't dream.

  What can she do, she is also very desperate.

   "Well, this bag contains blood rice, I wonder if you have heard of it?"

   "Blood rice?"

  Meng Yu had a lot of reactions, obviously he had heard it before, so he waved his hands again and again.

   "Chen Fan, you have treated me very well. I can't accept these blood rice. I can't accept anything."

Chen Fan was speechless, thought for a while, and said, "Miss Meng Yu, actually I did this not only for you, but also for the people in the village. Think about it, if your strength becomes stronger and you can freely manipulate your abilities, even if you meet in the future When you are in danger, can everyone use your ability to save the day?"

  Meng Yu was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it, it seemed that this was the truth.

But she immediately thought of something, and said with a frowning face: "Chen Fan, I also want to use my abilities as I like, but my mental strength is too weak. I have tried many times to practice the method of exercising my mental strength that my sister gave me. Too good."

"What?"

  Chen Fan almost stood up from the stool, "Do you have a way to exercise your mental strength?"

  (end of this chapter)

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