Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Chapter 54 Recruitment

After listening to Fang Zheng's retelling of "Shi Wu Xiao Ji", the elderly Guo naturally burst out with a passion that surpassed that of young people, and went to other places without stopping.

At the same time, he left many boxing records accumulated over the years to Fang Zheng.

Tai Chi, Baji, Tongji, Wing Chun, Eagle Claw, Tan Kou, Bagua, Hong Quan, Plum Blossom Quan...

The martial arts of Xia Kingdom have been inherited for thousands of years and have many branches. Although they are said to be different paths with the same end, they are all different, especially the methods of transporting energy.

Some talk about the power of elixirs, some talk about skin membranes, some use the sound of thunder from tigers and leopards to shake Qi and blood, and some use external force to temper skin, flesh and bones.

Every method of transporting energy will have an impact on the body.

Many of these methods are authentic, and it is difficult to find them all even on the Internet. Only Guo Ziran learned them through years of accumulation.

When he first collected boxing records, he was firstly interested in various martial arts schools, and secondly, he wanted to increase his boxing skills.

It's a pity that after I started it, I only had a rough look at it and didn't really go into it. After all, just practicing Xingyiquan requires a lot of energy.

I regret it now.

If he had tried many techniques one by one, he would have had a chance to let his strength seep into his bones, reaching the point where he could punch like a tiger and be able to withstand a thousand kilograms.

besides……

It is recorded in the Tai Chi Martial Arts Sutra: "The heart is like a child, the mind is like steel, one yin and one yang, it is called Tai Chi!"

Marshal Yue once said:

"Practice martial arts with sincerity and integrity!"

Of these two, one has single-handedly defeated more than a hundred gangsters, and at the age of 100, he frightens tigers. He is known as a legendary Taoist of his generation.

another……

Martial Saint!

For thousands of years, there has been only one martial saint in the hearts of martial arts practitioners. He is the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts and the starting point for tracing the origins of many martial arts.

They are very likely to reach the state of having gods in their fists.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this land. Even if the martial arts foundation is extremely poor compared to other worlds, it can still give birth to amazingly talented people.

Even more documents were left behind.

Thanks to the convenience of modern society, many once treasured and unique copies are now public and can be searched at will on the Internet.

"Although the Internet is convenient, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false information."

Guo Ziran reminded on the phone:

"The city library has martial arts rubbings. If you are interested, apply for a card to borrow them. There are also ways to find various authentic martial arts manuals there."

"Today's society..."

"No one practices even if the master teaches me, and no one reads the boxing manual."

"Tai Chi Martial Arts", "Martial Arts General Essentials", "Xue Dian's Detailed Martial Arts"...

It is not just Zhang Zhenren and Marshal Yue who are suspected of reaching the third level of martial arts, but there are also a few others. The things they left behind can be used as secrets in other worlds.

The Coiling Snake Martial Arts School has been passed down for generations, but there are no such people.

Fang Zheng was naturally interested.

"Fistes are based on virtue, and there is no virtue without fists!"

"When practicing martial arts, you should set your mind, and if you have no ambition, you will not succeed."

"If the heart is right, the fist will be right; if the heart is evil, the fist will be evil!"

"Essence is gathered with spirit, spirit is combined with qi..."

"It seems that no matter which world, when it comes to the third level of martial arts, there is a god in the boxing, it becomes a god, it is either a god or a will." Fang Zheng said thoughtfully:

"There is a spirit in the fist. If you are sincere and upright, Marshal Yue is the most direct. At least he can tell future generations how to proceed."

"Not so clueless."

"boss?"

"boss!"

The cautious call made Fang Zheng look up.

"Who are you?"

The visitor was wearing a black down jacket. The heavy clothes made her look bloated, and her cheeks were covered by big glasses under her slanted bangs.

The bag on the shoulder is also a bit old-fashioned, as if it was a product from decades ago.

Overall, this is a girl who looks pretty good but doesn't know how to dress up.

Or women.

"My name is Wan Dandan." Wan Dandan whispered:

"Are you hiring here?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Do you have a resume?"

"Yes." Wan Dandan nodded hurriedly, took out his resume from his bag and handed it over with both hands.

Her expression was a little nervous, with a hint of youthfulness. It was obvious at first glance that she had just come out of school, and was somewhat unfamiliar and naturally fearful of adult society.

"Zhongqing University?"

Fang Zheng's eyes showed confusion:

"This is where?"

"Bachelor's degree, a very ordinary university." Wan Dandan said shyly:

"My academic performance is not very good."

"Um."

Fangzheng was noncommittal and took a look at his ID card.

A foreigner, in his early twenties, with an ordinary undergraduate degree, and not much work experience. Although there are many words on the resume, it is meaningless.

"The salary during the internship period is 3,000 yuan. After one month, I will become a full-time employee and the basic salary of a full-time employee is 3,600 yuan. I will be covered by five insurances and one housing fund, as well as food and housing subsidies."

Fang Zheng opened his mouth:

"I go to work at nine o'clock and get off work at five o'clock every day. I have weekends off and normal rest on holidays. If you want to resign, just tell me a week in advance."

"If possible, I can come to work tomorrow."

"Okay, okay!" Wan Dandan didn't even ask for specific supplements. He nodded hurriedly and even said in disbelief:

"Boss, is this all right?"

"Otherwise." Fang Zheng shrugged:

"The location of Qilipu is not good, and not many people are willing to come here to find a job. My recruitment advertisement has been up for a week, and you are the second one to apply."

"I don't like the first tattoo, but it's okay."

"Thank you, boss." Wan Dandan bowed seriously:

"I will definitely do a good job."

"Ha..." Fang Zheng chuckled:

"The Chinese New Year will be here soon. If you come to my place at this time, you are probably just making up a temporary job. After the New Year, you will definitely change jobs."

"It's just a matter of riding a donkey and looking for a horse."

"I don't expect you to be more attentive, just take good care of this shop."

Wan Dandan's face turned red.

This was indeed what she had in mind. After all, it was a little early to go home now, and she really couldn't hold on to her last job.

and……

More than three thousand, regardless of food and accommodation, is too little even with subsidies.

However, the working hours, breaks, and holidays are a bit unexpected. Nowadays, it is difficult to find small companies with weekend breaks and eight o'clock.

"Don't worry, boss." She gritted her teeth and said:

"I will do a good job."

"Yeah." Fang Zheng nodded:

"You are mainly responsible for cleaning the store and selling things. If anyone comes to see me while I am away, please let me know when I come back."

"Yes." Wan Dandan hesitated and asked:

"Boss, if I sell something, do I get a commission?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng said:

"A little commission."

"Is there also an internship period?"

"have."

Fang Zheng didn't care about this little money.

He just wanted to find someone to watch the shop. After all, he had to travel to another world often, and it didn't seem like that if the shop was always closed.

one point!

Wan Dandan's eyes lit up.

She just saw what Fang Ci was selling, including porcelain and jade, most of which were jade, with prices ranging from a few thousand to tens of thousands.

If you sell it for 10,000 yuan, the one-point commission will be 100 yuan.

If you can sell a few more jade articles, the commission will be quite large.

If Fang Zheng knew what she was thinking, he would definitely sneer at her. It is not that simple for antique and jade shops to sell items.

Especially a store like his that doesn't discount.

"correct."

After thinking for a while, he asked:

"Do you understand accounting and finance?"

"Boss, accounting and finance are not the same thing." Wan Dandan spoke subconsciously and then said:

"I can do it!"

"That's good." Fang Zheng's eyes lit up:

"I haven't understood what the tax department has given me. Why don't you do it? How about increasing your internship salary to five thousand first?"

Five thousand?