Not long after, the old lady came over with a stack of books.
"Look, this is what your grandfather practices.”
Lin Jianshe took the books and read them one by one.
Eight Extremities Fist Techniques, Eight Extremities True Technique Secret Impartation, Eight Extremities Fist Intent Record, Martial Arts Secret Medicine Secret Manual, Golden Toad Force, Thirteen Violent Training Taibao Handbook, a total of six books.
"Construction, you can understand it?" The old lady asked when she saw that Lin Jianshe was looking at it seriously.
"Yes, I understand." Lin Jianshe replied excitedly.
"Didn't you not go to school and can't read?”The old lady asked.
"What? Oh, this. I secretly learned it from Jianmin and the others.”Lin Jianshe came to a realization and quickly explained.
"Oh, I should have let you go to school.”The old lady was just saying it casually, but seeing that Lin Jianshe could read, she had a faint hope in her heart that Lin Jianshe could inherit his grandfather's knowledge.
"Grandma, give me these books. I want to learn these.”
"Alright, I've taken them all out. I'll definitely give them to you. However, you have to know that these things can't be practiced now.”Old Mrs. Han reminded.
"I understand, Grandma. Don't worry.”With that, she ran back to her room with her book.
"This child ran away so quickly. Do you think I can get her back?”
Lin Jianshe ran to the house and put the books into his space. Then, he disappeared from the house in a flash.
Within the space.
Lin Jian was at the foot of a mountain. He could not wait to pick up a book and read it carefully.
The time in the space was different from the outside world. It was about 1:10, so Lin Jianshe had time to read the general contents of these books.
An hour later, Lin Jianshe finally understood. His figure flashed and appeared in the real world.
"I'm rich, I'm rich. This is really the cultivation method of Chinese martial arts. From the beginning of Bright Force, Hidden Force, Transformation Force, Pill Force to Supreme Force, there are all kinds of cultivation methods. Hahaha, keep calm, keep calm. Cultivating Chinese martial arts required a lot of resources, and the real world definitely wouldn't be able to satisfy me. Fortunately, I had the Soul Space, so I didn't have to worry about resources at all. However, I couldn't cultivate at home either. I had to keep it a secret. It seemed like I really had to go out.”
"Moreover, it's definitely not possible to refine it alone by just looking at the secret manual. I have to find a master to guide me.”Lin Jianshe thought about it a lot. For a moment, there were so many things on his mind that he was a little confused.
Lin Jianshe was so scared that he quickly stopped thinking.
Half a month later.
"Jianshe, it's almost the new year. Let's wait until the new year.”The old lady.
"Yeah, it's almost the Spring Festival. You're going to Beijing now. What are you going to do there?”Old Turtle's.
"Jianshe, wait until spring.”Old Turtle Lin.
The remaining two, Lin Fang and Lin Jianmin, who had no right to speak, looked at Lin Jianshe quietly. Their eyes were filled with yearning. They yearned for their boss to go to the capital.
"Grandma, Dad, Mom, opportunities wait for no one. You know how popular chefs are now. If you wait two days, they might be snatched away.”Lin Jianshe was full of lies. All he did was to leave home and find a teacher to teach him martial arts. Seeing that his family was still a little reluctant to part, he continued.
"Moreover, food is becoming more and more expensive these days. It's a problem for our entire family to eat. It just so happens that my family can save some food when I leave. When I learn my craft, I can even subsidize my family.”
"Alright, then remember to come back when you're free.”In the end, Old Turtle Lin spoke.
"Alright, I'll do it. I will. I'll be leaving then." Actually, Zhang Village could be considered a suburb of the capital. In the future, it had already been classified as the capital. However, in this era, there was a huge gap between the city and the countryside. It was not only in terms of distance, but also in terms of identity and psychology.
After saying that, Lin Jianshe strode out without looking back.
Facing the winter sun and the cold winter wind, Lin Jianshe walked towards the capital.
Zhang Zhuang.
His mother was in a daze, the old lady was sad, and Lin Fang and Lin Jianmin were secretly talking. They discussed the opportunity to go to Beijing to find their brother and take a look at the bustling city.
Old Turtle Lin was the only one who was frowning. The corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and he was mumbling and choking.
"Sigh, it's all my fault. I can't support my family and let you wander alone.”Old Turtle Lin was not an ignorant woman in the family. When a chef accepted a disciple, why would he accept a child from the countryside?
This was clearly a sensible child who was prepared to wander around Beijing alone and try his luck.
If they were lucky, they could find a job or learn a craft. It would be considered a good explanation. If they were unlucky, there would be many people who starved to death.
However, Lin Jianshe's recent performance was really wonderful, and his expression when he left was completely different from the behavior of the other villagers when they went wandering, so Old Turtle Lin was always at ease.
"Jianshe is so outstanding now. She will definitely learn a good craft.”
Lin Jianshe walked on the frozen path, feeling cheerful.
It had been two months since he transmigrated. He was finally getting familiar with the capital. Moreover, after leaving home, he would have a suitable excuse to subsidize his family.
In Zhang Village, the entire village knew each other very well. The entire village knew each other very well. If you had an extra catty or two of flour, no one would know, but if you had an extra chicken, people would think about it.
This made it difficult for Lin Jian to subsidize his family. There was a large amount of food in the space, but he could not explain the source, nor did he have a suitable reason to give it to his family.
If he gave it to his family directly, his family would suspect him of stealing. He had no doubt about the achievements of the spiritual and moral construction of this era.
Therefore, he chose to leave home. With the resources in the space, he would be like a dragon entering the sea and a tiger entering the forest when he arrived in the capital.
Two hours later, Lin Jianshe arrived at Red Star Commune, where there was a minibus to Beijing.
"50 cents to the capital." conductor
Lin Jianshe took out fifty cents uncomfortably. In his memory, he had not used cash for a long time.
After getting into the car, he chose a window seat in the middle of the car. After sitting down, he closed his eyes and began to recall his knowledge about martial arts.
After a while, someone sat beside him.
He opened his eyes and saw that it was a big sister. She was probably in her thirties and had an experienced look on her face, which made him stop talking.
However, he didn't say anything, and someone else did. After a while, the car started to get lively.
He could chat with all his relatives. Some even bragged that they had relatives in the capital who had taken him to Tianamen Square to see portraits of great men.
Hearing the envious voices around him, Lin Jianshe wished he could plug his ears.
Half an hour later, the train finally departed.
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