Chapter 7 Chapter 8-9 Flash

Facts have proved that prodigality is also a technical job. He Lingchuan put all his efforts into spending money and only used 200 taels a month.

In this border area, one hundred taels are enough to be comfortable for an ordinary family of four for five or six years!

Ying Hongchan coughed lightly: "Lingchuan, I was about to tell you that Xia Qiu spent too much money, and the mansion would also save money. From next month, your expenses would be reduced to less than 80 taels." After that, he looked at her husband.

Before He Chunhua could express his opinion, He Lingchuan shouted: "Eighty taels, go to Hongyan Tower twice and disappear!"

Ying Hongchan's face was slightly darker: "Your brother can't use twenty taels a month."

"He..." He Lingchuan was dissatisfied, "He eats and drinks at home, what money can he use? I have so many people following me, and I have to deal with the relationships in the city. If I get some money, I have to spend money. It's not just for me!"

"What kind of relationship do you have?" Ying Hongchan smiled coldly, "Those people flatter you, but their eyes are all staring at the master. Do you still need to maintain this relationship? Our family does not lack watchdogs."

She did not give He Lingchuan a room for answering the conversation: "The current situation is turbulent, and money and food must be used on the right path. Lingchuan, your father and I don't ask you to relieve our worries for our family, but we can make less trouble."

This was a bit heavy, and He Lingchuan felt very upset and dissatisfied.

This is not his own emotions.

In fact, every time the whole family eats, he can feel the "unpleasantness" coming from deep in his mind, which is almost a subconscious reaction from his body.

The original body doesn't like this scene very much. Given that He Chunhua cares for her, this emotion should mainly correspond to the mistress of the family.

"Dad." He turned to his father very simply.

He Chunhua pondered for a moment and said, "Madam is right, only eighty taels..." It's still a little short, "It's just two hundred taels."

One hundred taels were enough to avoid him being too tired of spending money. He Lingchuan was displeased: "This is too little! Three hundred taels!"

The mother and son argued for a long time, and He Chunhua did auxiliary output on the side, also known as Mian. In the end, Mrs. Ying bit her to death and decided to stop moving at 180 taels.

Ying Hongchan glanced at her husband reproachfully. She wanted to subtract her eldest son, but this person who was me was so cruel that he only lost twenty taels of money after fighting over the last month!

I really don’t know how expensive it is to be a businessman.

"Save more than 600 taels of silver every month." He Yue blinked, "You can buy dozens of sets of exquisite armor, or a few war horses, and at least sixty people will be recruited to the army."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Lingchuan slapped the table and stood up: "I'm full!"

Before strode away from the dining room, he did not forget to take out a stewed pear from the brass basin and eat it while walking.

The pear was stewed with rock sugar and pepper for more than half an hour. It was sweet, crispy, soft and soft, and also had the effect of clearing the heart and removing fire. It was suitable for those who had eaten mutton to reduce dryness.

No one stopped him.

As he walked out of the garden, He Lingchuan looked back and saw the three of them sitting around the table eating and discussing, and they were having fun.

He shrugged and walked quickly back to his residence.

To be honest, He Chunhua is really good at this eldest son. He Lingchuan occupies the largest, quietest and most beautiful courtyard in the east, including black pine and white peach, Qushui Tower, and even a small martial arts training ground.

Although He Yue's residence is also in the east, it is only half the area of ​​his elder brother.

The only servant in the yard came to hear the sound and was waved back by him.

He Lingchuan took off his shirt and punched him in the moonlight for more than half an hour until he was full of pleasure.

The original body is not good at literary talent, but he has been fond of martial arts since he was a child and is not afraid of suffering. This is rare among aristocratic families. The ancestors of the He family also produced military generals and had their own set of physical training techniques, which were passed on from He Chunhua to his eldest son.

When you practice until you are in a deep state, your strong body is covered by a light white mist, but it is only obvious in the moonlight.

This was just right. He Lingchuan quickly closed his fists and sat down, adjusting his breathing and breathing.

The white mist is absorbed again through the mouth and nose bit by bit.

This completes a loop.

What he practiced was the supernatural powers inherited by the He family, called "traction technique".

He Lingchuan used the body refining technique to force the true energy out of the body surface, so that it could be in close contact with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, especially the moonlight, and then retrieved it by regulating breathing to remove the waste and retain the essence.

In this way, every movement and every stillness, every outward and every inward, every pull and every inward, every pulling and every inward, is completed.

Of course, it is no problem to use the "traction technique" to complete a cycle by yourself, but starting with body refining can stimulate the cold, dirt and disease deposited in the body, and the true qi purification effect is better.

After finishing his breathing, He Lingchuan felt even more energetic and grabbed the white towel and went to take a bath.

The hot water was also placed by the servant. This was a man in his thirties and honest.

He Lingchuan was soaked in hot water and let out a long sigh. It would be great if someone rubbed his back at this time, so it would be comfortable.

As a transportation hub between south and north, Heishui City of course also has a bathhouse called "bathroom". In addition to everyone taking a bath together, rubbing back and pedicures are also a regular project. However, it was in the bathhouse, and Master He could not enjoy the rubbing back services provided by the girls at home.

Because he has no maid.

There are no maids in their teens, twenties, or even thirties or forties...

If you want to practice the He family’s family martial arts and achieve twice the result with half the effort and benefit for life, you must ensure that you are a boy.

He Lingchuan was confused when he was first school and did not know the disadvantages. When he grew up, he saw a group of friends who were happy and romantic, so he went to question He Chunhua. As a result, his father beat his chest and stamped his feet.

He Lingchuan was obsessed with martial arts, so of course he was unwilling to give up halfway, so he endured it.

However, He Chunhua didn't want to deliberately test his eldest son's concentration, so he did not send females to his yard.

He Lingchuan sat in a big wooden barrel, thinking about the Xishan leopard demon, the guards of Donglai Mansion caught by Hongbaidao, and the miscellaneous things hidden in the leopard teeth.

When will Donglai Mansion find that the guards sent to Heishui City are missing?

How will they react?

How should the county magistrate deal with it?

He subconsciously picked up the necklace on his chest and looked at it twice, then suddenly pulled it off and threw it hard, throwing it towards the garden in the distance.

The necklace drew a parabola in the air and flew over the wall.

After a few breaths, he felt something strange in his chest and looked down at it—

The necklace came back on his own and stayed on his neck.

Sure enough, no matter how many times he threw it, this thing can return on its own.

He carefully repeated many times. Although the appearance was very similar, this thing was not jade-like, but a little like ivory.

After all, ivory and bone composition are very similar.

On the day he fell off the cliff, he heard a leopard roaring with a new term:

Divine bone.

Could this necklace and pendant that he kept refusing to let go of is the divine bone?

...

After the meal, He Yue left, and He Chunhua and his wife went back to wash.

Ying Hongchan then had the chance to criticize her husband: "You are too indulging in Lingchuan. He takes up the majority of the monthly expenses in the mansion alone! Look at him again, his attitude of slapping the table and leaving the table!" How arrogant!

"It won't be next month." He Chunhua comforted her, "He has just been seriously injured, and we have cut his expenses again, and he is inevitably unhappy."

Mrs. Ying wants to say something else, He Chunhua has changed the topic: "Look at what changes have happened to Lingchuan recently?"

"Recently?" Mrs. Ying thought about it carefully, then shook her head, "There seems to be no change except for spending less money."

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