The seller of the heavens

There are three great books on time travel circulating on the Internet. These three books are: "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook", "Friends of Military and Field Dual-Purpose Talents", and "Militia Military Training Manual".

As a person who travels frequently, Jiang Chen bought two sets of the Three Great Divine Books a long time ago and left them in the warehouse, occasionally taking them out to read.

Now that I'm going to travel through the world of Once Upon a Time in Huang Feihong, I just take these three books with me. I think they will come in handy.

In addition, the pile of pearls purchased before can also be brought to this world to exchange for money.

In the late Qing Dynasty, pearls were still very rare and precious. The bunch of pearls Jiang Chen bought before were all high-quality pearls, large in size, smooth and delicate, round and plump, and they could be sold at a high price.

Jiang Chen thought about it, if he was going to rebel, those pearls might not be enough, so he went to the pearl market again, bought two big bags of pearls, and threw them into the portable space.

After becoming a three-star delivery man, his personal portable space has become much larger, and he can carry more things, so there is no need to worry about being unable to put them down.

Then there is the wig and braids. Although it is uncomfortable to wear braids, I can only feel wronged for the sake of convenience.

After everything is ready, start positioning and crossing.

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Low houses, mottled walls.

Dirty streets, crowds of peddlers.

Skinny little beggars curled up and squatted to beg on the side of the street, and foreigners in gorgeous dresses crossed the street in rickshaws.

Jugglers, Hallelujah preachers, barefoot children.

The old and the new meet, and the Han people and foreigners are mixed.

This is Foshan, Foshan in the late Qing Dynasty.

Jiang Chen was wearing an ancient gown and found Yan Zhendong on the street.

At this time, Yan Zhendong was performing a golden gun piercing the throat in the open space, but unfortunately there were very few crowds watching.

After a passer-by glanced twice, he turned and left:

"What's so interesting about it? It's better to go to the theater and listen to music."

Martial arts are prevalent in Foshan, and there are many martial arts schools of various sects. Although Yan Zhendong's methods of performing arts are genuine, they are not unusual, so there are not many spectators watching, and the scene is deserted.

After a performance, Yan Zhendong turned his head and looked around, but found that no one was willing to give money to support him, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

It has been two days since he came to Foshan. He only ate two pancakes, and his stomach is already rumbling.

Yan Zhendong rubbed his shriveled stomach, feeling sad and confused, not knowing what to do.

At first he thought that with his strong martial arts, he could make a fortune in Foshan, but after arriving in Foshan, he found that things were far more difficult than he imagined.

As the saying goes, a penny is hard for a hero. Without money, he can't even eat enough, let alone become famous.

When Yan Zhendong was at a loss, Jiang Chen stepped forward and asked:

"Your Excellency is Yan Zhendong in iron cloth shirt?"

Yan Zhendong came back to his senses after hearing the voice, and subconsciously took a look at Jiang Chen. Seeing that he was wearing a black gown and a hat on his head, he was tall and straight, with an extraordinary bearing, he couldn't help saying:

"I'm Yan Zhendong, are you looking for me?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Don't you want twenty taels of gold? I'm giving you gold."

As he spoke, he took out a gold bar and handed it over.

After Yan Zhendong took the gold, he checked it carefully first, and then took a bite in his mouth. After confirming that it was definitely gold, he cupped his fists:

"Thank you."

Jiang Chen also heard the system's prompt sound at the right time

[The order has been completed, congratulations on your reward: Iron Cloth Shirt (Proficient)]

Jiang Chen was overjoyed, he finally got a useful reward.

This iron cloth shirt can be regarded as Yan Zhendong's famous stunt, it can withstand swords and slashes, it can be called invulnerable.

Jiang Chen learned the golden bell cover iron shirt in the Shaolin football world, and he has practiced this kung fu to the basics, and now he has obtained the horizontal training iron shirt (proficient), which can be said to have double protection, and the defense ability can undoubtedly be greatly improved .

‘I just don’t know if it can stop the firearms of this era. '

Such a thought couldn't help flashing through his mind, and then Jiang Chen felt a little suspenseful, because Yan Zhendong in the play was killed by a foreign gun.

He also didn't want to experiment with himself.

To be on the safe side, it's better not to resist guns hard.

Just like in the world of One Piece, those physical masters who are proficient in iron blocks are all overconfident in their own defense ability and are defeated by others.

Jiang Chen looked at a restaurant not far away, and invited:

"Actually, I have also practiced martial arts for several years. I just want to communicate with a master like Brother Yan. Why don't Brother Yan come with me to the restaurant, and we can chat while eating."

Yan Zhendong was so hungry a long time ago, Jiang Chen's words hit his heart, he immediately nodded and said:

"It turned out to be a fellow martial artist, of course there is no problem, please."

The two talked and walked towards the restaurant.

The restaurant was full of people, noisy, and there were several musicians playing the piano and the erhu, so it was very lively.

The two found a place against the wall and sat down, and ordered a table of wine and food.

Yan Zhendong hadn't had a full meal for a long time, and at this moment, there was good wine and good food in front of him, the aroma was tempting, and he didn't care about the polite greetings with Jiang Chen, he picked up the fast food and started gobbling it up.

After eating two bowls of rice, one bowl of braised pork, and one fish, Yan Zhendong was only 50% full. After he took a sip of wine, he felt extremely refreshed.

Looking at Jiang Chen, Yan Zhendong felt that his behavior just now was a bit inappropriate, and said with a sneer:

"Brother, I'm so hungry that I'm so hungry."

"No problem."

Jiang Chen said: "The sky is big and the earth is big, eating is the biggest thing. Nothing is as important as eating."

"well said."

Yan Zhendong raised his glass and said, "I would like to thank you for the gold. With this money, at least I don't have to worry about food and clothing."

Jiang Chen held the wine glass and touched it lightly.

After taking a sip of wine, he asked about Yan Zhendong's situation:

"Brother Yan, I would like to ask you a question. With your martial arts, you should at least have no worries about food and clothing, not to mention wealth and wealth. How did you fall to this state?"

Yan Zhendong shook his head helplessly, sighed and said about his situation:

"Before I offended the local dignitaries because of some things, I had no choice but to leave my hometown. I heard that Foshan martial arts was prevalent, so I planned to come here to settle down. Who knew that I ran out of money on the road, so I could only make money by performing arts all the way. abdomen."

"I see."

Jiang Chen admired Yan Zhendong's character quite a lot, and he possessed extraordinary martial arts, but if Yan Zhendong was a bit more ruthless, he wouldn't be short of money.

But he would rather be hungry than do illegal things, just make money by performing arts, this kind of self-control is especially rare.

In the later stage of the movie, Yan Zhendong was bought by the Shahe Gang and became the umbrella of evil forces. Presumably, it was because he couldn't hold on anymore. The ideal finally lost to reality, and he became black for food and life.

Anyway, now Yan Zhendong still has the integrity of a martial arts practitioner, so he is worth making friends with.

Yan Zhendong asked again:

"By the way, haven't you asked your brother's name and sect yet?"

Jiang Chen: "Jiang Chen, I have practiced twelve-way tan legs with my master before."

"It turns out to be the successor of Tan Legs. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Yan Zhendong cupped his fists.

After a few polite words, Jiang Chen asked, "I don't know what plans Brother Yan has next?"

"I have no other skills other than this martial art."

After pondering for a moment, Yan Zhendong said, "I plan to open a martial arts gym in Foshan."

Jiang Chen was about to speak, when he was suddenly attracted by the movement from the door.