My Past Life Simulator Chapter 286

【proficiency: 60 (rough), 251 (proficient)]

He Zhao checked his proficiency and nodded with satisfaction. I made up my mind, continue to work hard tomorrow, and try to get 500 points as much as possible.

"Check the numbers!"

In front of the medicine field, the stewards of the medicine gang gathered in one place, and a gang member next to them shouted for peace.

Surrounded by the surrounding subordinates, upon hearing this, they immediately stepped forward to check the harvest of the old medicine people one by one.

"Changfu, eight baskets."

"Go forward to collect the money."

A middle-aged man in his forties trotted out of the crowd and came to the stewards.

The old bald man counted out two hundred coins from the money basket and handed it over, took out another hundred and threw it into another basket.

"Thank you third master."

Chang Fu nodded and bowed his waist, carrying two hundred coins in his arms, and left happily.

No, I said 300 wen, why only give 200 wen.

Next to a man in his thirties, he seemed to see the doubt in the eyes of the famous ruthless man, and showed a wry smile.

"Xu Guanshi's commission will be 100 yuan per person."

"Who is Manager Xu?"

The bald man doesn't look like an arrogant and domineering master who beats people at every turn.

"I didn't come, I showed up a few days ago and left someone to collect money for him. It is said that his sister is the concubine of the deputy leader of the Medicine Gang, and she is used to being domineering.

Having said that, it was a bit surprising that only one third was drawn. Without drawing any more money, we, a large group of mountain people, are already very satisfied. "

Look, people are oppressed and exploited so badly, the people above **** a little less blood, and the people below will be grateful to Dade, like I thank your family for the 18th generation of ancestors.

As for whether Manager Xu found out by conscience?

Just kidding, how can such a person have a conscience!

It is estimated that the Yaobang is eager to harvest Hushan grass, and the surnamed Xu obviously knows which is more important. If the pumping rate is too harsh, the medicine people are dissatisfied, and they will not come to work the next day, for fear that the other party will feel better.

Even if you are the leader of the gang, you can't delay the money of the gang members from the top and bottom of the gang because of your own selfishness!

Besides, what about the eldest brother-in-law of a mere gang leader.

"Master Zeng, seven baskets."

"No money!"

The old man in his 10s and 50s in the crowd stooped and left silently.

The bald man pointed out three hundred coins and threw them into the basket drawn by Manager Xu.

"People are old and their strength is weak. They can pick 700 Hushan grasses in five hours. I can only say that the sword is not old." Before, the puzzled medicine people looked at the old man's back, and sighed with emotion.

Accompanied by shouts, hundreds of people kept coming forward to collect money.

"He Zhao, twelve baskets."

"Come forward. Wait a minute, how much?"

The gang members who stood behind the bald man and called for the money, looked shocked.

This work has lasted for five days, and all the pharmacists are picking eight baskets every day, no more and no less.

After all, given three hundred wen, who would like to work more?

For the first time, I met an honest person.

"Twelve baskets."

The gang who inspected the harvest of the medicine people returned and looked at someone with a strange look, as if they were looking at a big fool.

In this regard, the expression of the surname He did not change.

Maybe others will think he is stupid, but they simply don't understand its real purpose.

Dangtang Lang Extermination looks like a master who will work for three hundred wen?

fart, brushing proficiency is the foundation.

Maybe you guys made some money, but I don't lose anything.

If it wasn't for his identity as a medicine consumer, he would have liked to have to put some money in and eat and live in the fields. As long as the medicine is collected, say hello.

"What an honest boy!" The bald man laughed, took out half a tael of silver from his arms, raised his hand and threw it at He Zhao, and said again. "The extra money is a reward for your hard work. A bunch of old medicine folks don't have a sensible child yet. They work a lot. Could it be that my medicine group can still be stingy with money?"

"." The surrounding gang members were all silent. Of course, these words can only be thought about in my heart, and I dare not say them.

In the whole gang, no one doesn't know how small-minded the surname Xu is. If someone is caught talking behind their backs and others, some will suffer.

"Let's go to eat, although there are not many dishes, but the food is full!"

Someone is naturally delighted, but he never expected that he wanted to brush more proficiency. As a result, not only did the bald head not pump water, but instead gave him an extra 200 wen, making up half a tael of silver.

"Thank you, Steward."

He clasped his fists with both hands, gave a salute, and then walked to the open-air dining hall full of fragrant rice.

In the eyes of countless people in astonishment, he made one hundred and fifty bowls of rice in one go.

The members of the Medicine Gang, the pharmacists who have been tired all day, look at him, revealing the doubts about whether you are the reincarnation of a rice bucket.

One hundred and fifty bowls!

The open-air dining hall that provides meals uses small porcelain bowls, one bowl can hold almost two taels of rice.

Calculated, one meal made 30 catties of corn.

God man!

"Hiccup—"

After enjoying the meal and drinking a large scoop of cold water, He Zhao walked towards Qingshan Village contentedly.

"Not only capable, but also edible!"

In the crowd of onlookers, I don't know who said a word, which was unanimously approved by everyone.

30 catties of corn, calculated according to the current grain price, more than half a tael of silver.

back and forth, inside and outside the equivalent of earning a tael of silver.

Uncle's, they only got 200 wen, which is a full one-fifth difference, and they can beat them for five days in one day. But live, only less than twice as many as everyone else.

'I will do more tomorrow, shall I? '

The next second, they thought that they didn't seem to have enough food.

Helpless, can only turn into a long sigh.

The rice bucket that went home smoothly, and stayed up late to read a book with the lights on.

Although it has been a tiring day, we must not slack off.

Rough knowledge is not proficiency?

When he got home, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening, around the early morning, and he closed the "Herbal Book".

[proficiency: 85 (rough), 251 (proficient)]

"Increased the proficiency of the rough level by 25 points."

After saying that, he picked up the copper basin to prepare the liquid medicine.

"Call—"

blew out the lights and fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning, a ray of light came in from the window.

In the haze, he got up and put his hands in the basin.

"his-"

Inhaled a breath of cold air, and the whole person was awake in an instant.

【Stone Splitter: 30%】

The medicinal liquid turned white, and it was still the same. Open the window and pour out the residue.

"Dang bang!"

"Clap clap"

"boom!"

Take the rice, burn the stove, and cook the rice.

The combination of ten catties of corn + ten catties of wild vegetables made him no longer hungry.

"Fourteen days, another fourteen days, my stone **** will become. Suddenly, how can I be considered a little master?" With a blow to open the stone, what a hard hand, how much strength .

This time, instead of going to Sichun City, we went directly to the medicine field.

On the way, I met some pharmacists who I knew or didn't know, and they greeted each other.

A group of people walked together, and it took less than half an hour to reach the field.

"Start--"

The one who started the voice was the one from yesterday, and he shouted to stop work and the gang members who were rewarded with money.

The voice is not hoarse, which is really unexpected.

He Zhao stood in front of the wooden sign with his name written on it, and looked at Hu Shancao with a fiery gaze.

'Proficient, here I come. '

Dry!

【proficiency +1】

It takes a whole day to do it, but unfortunately his speed is only a little bit faster than yesterday.

[proficiency: 85 (rough), 501 (proficient)]

"It's over-"

"He Zhao, twelve and a half baskets."

The others are still the same, no more or no less than eight baskets.

Only the surnamed He, like a second fool, spared no effort, and even compared to yesterday, there was still improvement.

"Half a tael, take it. Let's go eat, my medicine help can't miss that little meal."

The bald man smiled and threw half a tael of silver, and said a digression along the way. It seems that someone should have mentioned the reputation of his rice bucket reincarnation.

"Thank you, Steward."

I have to thank you and thank you. It's not surprising that there are many people.

The wind was like a cloud, and he made 30 catties of corn.

Although a certain big eater performed once last night, every time we saw his appetite, everyone always had an incredible feeling.

30 jins, where are they packed?

So, another four days passed.

[proficiency: 185 (rough), 1501 (proficient)]

【Stone Splitter: 50%】

【Silver + 3 Tales】

He sat on the dilapidated bed and took stock of the harvest of the last few days.

"It's a pity, just a few more days."

It doesn't matter if you have money or not, it's mainly about the proficiency of the proficiency level. It's really cool to brush.

【"Monkey Steps" (Remnant) (Rough): 1/500】

"add!"

【proficiency (proficiency) -499】

[proficiency: 185 (rough), 1002 (proficient)]

["Monkey Steps" (remainder) (rough knowledge): 500/500, Liuhemen subjectively played with wild monkeys in the mountains, and a sudden realization occurred in his heart, and the general outline was self-generated. Then, he created a flexible and maneuverable body technique. (Note: Because there is no general outline, and there is no systematic exercise, the famous teacher guides and explains the reasons for the key points. This movement method can be cultivated to the proficiency level at most.)]

"Boom—"

A heat flow rose from his chest and flowed to his limbs and bones.

"Kakaka"

The joint bones of the limbs have undergone an amazing transformation.

In the severe pain, his sensitivity, bone hardness, and physical condition all experienced a huge change.

"Hu Hu Hu"

Sweat soaked his forehead, he got up and moved his body.

The first feeling, light.

As if the weight did not exist, he stepped out and fluttered two or three meters away.

"Cum!"

Both feet exerted a little force, and the whole person floated onto the cabinet as if nothing was there. Stepping on the top of the cabinet, there was no slight sound, like a feather falling to the ground, without any alarm.

"Good guy, the necessary skills to get over the wall and be admitted to the hospital."

If he embarks on the road of thieves, with such magical characteristics, he will definitely become famous and become a silent thief that everyone shouts and beats.

"Before, there were some movements that could not be done at all, which were against the common sense. Now they can be done easily, and the shady tricks of "The Horse's Foot" can be performed more smoothly."

Some of the sinister tricks to tear down the descendants of Tangkou are rather strange, making his feet a little uncomfortable. But under the blessing of "Monkey Step", I tried to do a few extremely awkward movements. What is surprising is that there is no delay, and it does not violate the harmony.

"Jumping over the ridge is like walking on the ground."

500 proficiency, true value! !

In the next instant, he set his eyes on the "Eight Vajra Forms".

"add."

【proficiency (proficiency) -499】

[proficiency: 185 (rough), 503 (proficient)]

["King Kong Eight Forms" (remainder) (rough): 500/100, practicing a martial art master with his own martial arts, plus when fighting against others, stealing the learned Sanshou, and creating the eight styles that are fierce and violent Vicious technique. Among the eight styles, there are eight fatal moves: fist, palm, foot, grab, finger, elbow, throw, and step. (Note: Because there is no general outline, and there is no systematic training, famous teachers guide and explain the reasons for the key points. These martial arts are most practiced to the proficiency level.)]

"Boom—"

A stream of pure energy surged all over the body in an instant.

"Kakaka"

The muscles were bulging and the bones of his limbs were rapidly strengthened. He went from a height of 1.65 meters to 1.75 meters.

In just a few dozen breaths, from a relatively thin appearance, it swelled more than a circle, and turned into a man with muscles and knots.

"Call—"

His arms are thick, his fists are a little bigger, and his strength has grown by an astonishing amount.

He Zhao slammed down on the table, and with a bang, he directly smashed the wooden table into pieces, and he couldn't even put it together.

Then he regretted it!

is a cheap hand.

There were only a few valuable things in his family, and he even took the initiative to smash one of them when his hands were itchy.

Cry.JPG.

Then, a huge hunger surged into my heart fiercely.

"hungry"

Fortunately, he is not unprepared.

I have experienced it once, and naturally I will not forget it.

He rushed to the stove in three or two steps, lifted the lid of the pot, and exposed the corn.

Thirty taels of silver, all the food was bought, and a large pot was cooked in advance.

One hundred and forty catties of rice, boiled at a fraction—forty catties.

One, two, three.

One pot of rice to eat, seven points full.

seems a bit sloppy.

With 100 catties left, without the work of the Medicine Gang, his expenses have become huge again.

Originally, 20 catties of rice a day, with some wild vegetables, is enough.

Now, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Hold to death, you can last two or three days."

"No, I have to think about it."

"Snapped!"

After thinking about it, he finally made up his mind.

"The black market, you have to go to the black market and sell the 20-year-old ginseng. Otherwise, you will really starve to death." Of course, you need to dress up before going.

What's even better is that today's reasons for promoting "Monkey Steps" and "Eight King Kong Styles" are completely different from the previous ones. A little disguise, even if the dead ghost father is resurrected, I am afraid that he may not recognize it.

"Um."

did it as soon as he thought of it, he first prepared the medicine for the stone splitter. Then, he took out a few seldom-worn clothes to change, and found another piece of black cloth to cover his face, carrying twenty years of wild ginseng in his arms, and hurriedly went out while the night was dark.

The rogue sent by Liu Jiao?

Hey, he hasn't tried it out in recent days.

This person keeps vigil every day, with a sigh of resentment in his chest.

Every time after midnight, he slept like a dead pig.

The first few times, the other party was really serious and responsible.

But I have been honest for a while, and I have never done anything. Slow down and people slack off.

The roar who was sleeping soundly in the woods did not notice a dark figure coming out of the yard and walking towards the outside of the village.

During the period, he even swaggered past in front of the other party.

What's weirder is that the silhouettes step on the ground without making a sound.

Chapter end

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