My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Qin Hong recalled the myths of the distant past, and the continuation of the current martial arts family, and suddenly said in a daze:

"Martial arts can connect the distant past and the new future. It is the continuation of the will of the heroes of the past generations. It is the artificial change and evolution of the life form of one's own family. This road of inheritance... has no end in sight."

"Our current hand bones, five fingers, and spine...isn't it possible that generations of ancient ancestors obtained this body through the efforts of the long-term nature, continuous survival and evolution? That's exhausting The blood of countless ancestors."

She clenched her fists, feeling that every inch of bone shape, muscle, and skin was a gift accumulated by her ancestors for tens of thousands of years, and it was already a relatively perfect form in life.

Fu Qingjun didn't know what kind of mess Qin Hong was thinking.

I just feel that it is inevitable to come to her to find a gang to join. After all, one has to join a gang to practice martial arts. Unless the family is rich, it is impossible to support such a huge expenditure.

"I have passed the test, you want to join, you can practice martial arts."

Fu Qingjun glanced at Qin Hong, and said routinely: "But you have to pay for what you get. If you use the guild, you will contribute when you contribute, even if you may die or have an accident."

"Understood? People who enter the rivers and lakes almost never end well. If you don't even have this bit of determination, then don't live a life of licking blood. It's okay to just go back and be an ordinary person."

"I know."

Qin Hong nodded resolutely.

Fu Qingjun added: "Speaking of which, it's time for our watch shop to open. Let's call all the brothers over. Let's hold a meeting to decide the future development of our gang."

"Okay." Bai Yu nodded and smoked a cigarette.

Fu Qingjun walked around a street, and at the corner next door, he saw a large row of cloth shops.

Two or three shops are connected together, which is one of the largest clothing stores in Duguan Town.

Everyone knows that Miao Chuntang is in charge of the old-fashioned clothing, food, housing, and transportation industries, while the Ten Swords Club has opened factories to research machinery and textiles, and it is said that they have exchanges with foreigners outside the autonomous region.

Soon, Fu Qingjun was sitting on a chair in the fabric shop, watching the bustling warriors rushing over, he always felt a little weird, big brother or something...

"The whole gang, including the new girl, thirty-seven people have arrived." Bai Yu walked over and said in a low voice.

In the past, the number was not just that small, but recently it has declined sharply, and there are more than a dozen brothers missing.

"It's good when we get there." Fu Qingjun smiled, he really doesn't have much aura when he is the big brother of the gang, but he doesn't understand the affairs of the world, but there is still a logic of making money.

Fu Qingjun said: "Today, we want to announce that our gang's own watch shop has been established."

clap clap.

"good!"

"good!"

The crowd applauded frantically, and countless straightforward men applauded.

Fu Qingjun raised his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, "Many people don't understand what happened, why did the brothers under him restrain themselves and become less aggressive, let me tell everyone."

"The rivers and lakes are gone, everyone understands."

As soon as Fu Qingjun finished speaking, everyone became quiet.

"But the disappearance of Jianghu does not mean the disappearance of warriors."

"We warriors have to find new rivers and lakes in the new era, and find a new way to survive that suits us... If we can't adapt, then the warriors will be gone."

"Now, let's see how the enemy's ten knives will change."

Fu Qingjun took the canvas chalk, wrote and drew on a large wooden board, and said:

"From this board, we can see the logic of their gang management. They don't charge protection fees, and they don't grab land. They built factories... Then what about their warriors? Do they just eat? We can see that,

Their warriors don't fight, they start working as employees, as blacksmiths, working hard with a sledgehammer! "

"Warrior has a huge advantage in this regard."

"Then what if someone dares to come to their factory to collect protection fees? They are warriors themselves, protecting themselves, producing and selling themselves, two in one!"

There was a lot of noise below.

"Brother Fu, shall we do the same?"

"We have to change too?"

"Yeah, we're getting poorer and poorer."

"But dry blacksmiths, hand forges, that's too..."

someone shouted from below.

In the previous era, warriors were responsible for training, eating and drinking, and did not have to work.

The nature of most gangs is equivalent to a local guard.

Resist bandits, bandits, commit murder, and even preside over justice and transactions among local merchants, while local merchants and farmers are responsible for giving confessions to local gangs.

Fu Qingjun smiled and said: "No! We are not like the Ten Swords Club! We still follow the old traditional model, everyone just needs to practice martial arts...

The benefits are still the same, or even better, we will start our own business, and you will form a security force...

I just let you know what transformational situation other gangs are facing! And we, Miao Chuntang, give you this kind of treatment, what kind of pressure do we have to bear! "

"We still adhere to the style of old-school warriors, and loyalty comes first!"

The warriors below were a little disturbed, and a certain string in their hearts was touched.

"What you have to do is to practice martial arts hard, protect your jobs and property, and become a knife for our Miao Chuntang."

Fu Qingjun walked back and forth in front of the board, and continued: "In the future, in our gang, each person will have a monthly salary of five taels of silver, and will expand the noodle restaurant and build a big dining hall. Every brother will be provided with food. If you eat well, you can even bring your own family to eat."

"Of course, if your family members want to work in our Miao Chuntang, we need people to weave fabrics, pocket watches, music box packaging bags, and unified gang martial arts uniforms. Miao Chuntang does not support useless people... Everyone is a family People, when we have money in the future, we will build a family residential building for everyone.”

This time, all the warriors were excited.

This treatment is really good.

Their previous treatment was basically full of food, which is already a very happy thing for warriors... But now, there is still such a high amount of money to get, before it was said that ten knives would be good, and now their treatment Better than Ten Swords Club.

In fact, including food and lodging may be regarded as a generous treatment in later generations, but here, it is unprecedented.

Fu Qingjun continued: "Also, our gang is divided into three levels of treatment according to the realm of martial arts, and they wear three badges of gold, silver, and bronze..."

Fu Qingjun took out a golden mechanical badge the size of a table tennis ball and put it on the table, "Second master, third master, come up and get it."

Bai Yu and Xiao Trumpan stepped forward to hold the badge in surprise, and found that it was a mechanical pocket watch.

Many people below are jealous.

Just for this incomparably exquisite mechanical badge, the value should be at least thirty or forty taels, right?

If he can be the head of the family, how noble is the status of wearing this thing? The little girls and pretty widows next door must have straight eyes, and I will definitely be able to get a beautiful wife home...

However, the force of the first and second masters is indeed worthy of such a beautiful watch.

"For now, the golden badges will be issued first." Fu Qingjun was extremely calm, looking down and said: "Bronze and silver will be issued one after another within a week. Everyone has a share, but the colors are different."

We also have?

All of a sudden, the eyes of all the warriors were straightened. They sat on the small bench below, as stiff as primary school students.

That's a mechanical pocket watch!

It's worth...

One piece per person, isn't it thirty-seven yuan, how much is it?

Some warriors felt a rush of blood rushing to their brains. We big bastards, can we also use the luxury that these nobles and big shots can only have? ?

This exquisite mechanical badge is in the palm of your hand, are you afraid of accidentally pinching it?

"Brother, this is too..."

"This watch is more expensive than our own, right?"

"If you sell us, you won't be able to give us this price."

Many people wanted to talk, and these naive big men were so envious just now, but now that they really have it, they dare not ask for it, feeling that they are not worthy.

Fu Qingjun thought these startled big guys were cute, but ignored them, and continued to say in a deep voice: "Our guests also have a hierarchical membership system, and the issuance of membership cards symbolizes the friendship of our Miao Chuntang. Waiting for the membership card, you can enjoy a 10% discount on all our businesses."

"Currently, there are only the lowest membership cards."

Fu Qingjun took out a slightly flimsy two-centimeter-thick square card, lightly pressed on it, and the melodious classical bells were released. It turned out to be a beautiful music box.

On the music box, there are two rows of dragons and phoenixes written in big characters:

Crossing the pass Miao Chuntang.

Life kisses me hard and I'll give it back with a song.

"This business card...??" Qin Hong fell in love with the business card at first sight when he saw the simple flying characters and the music playing.

The other warriors had no education at all, so they couldn't understand them, but Qin Hong became a monk and practiced martial arts halfway through. She could read this line of words, and felt too domineering! It's just awesome!

life kisses me...

I will repay it with a song.

The short words on the business card are too poetic, giving outsiders the first impression that this is a gang with cultural background, the feeling of being tall, not the kind of brutal and violent feeling.

In just one sentence, the warrior's reluctance to the end of the rivers and lakes, the warrior's bloody arrogance and wanton free and easy, happy kindness and hatred are fully expressed in this sentence in an extremely subtle way!

Good literary talent!

She looked at the tall and handsome gang leader wearing a high crown.

Secretly feeling emotional, this Fu Qingjun's literary talent may not even compare to his own teacher.

At this moment, she was really shocked by the design that continuously exploded the sky. She thought that her vision was not enough, and she suffered from lack of culture.

I have to learn from this one myself.

"Brother, this is so precious, you want to give it to a guest?" Bai Yu looked at the music box, feeling that it was exquisite and loved it, and said in surprise, "Brother, it costs at least a dozen pieces of silver, right?"

One tael of silver is enough for an ordinary person to live for a week.

Fu Qingjun shook his head, secretly lamenting that he was still too young, "It's not something ordinary people can get, it's a status symbol... In the future, everyone will be proud of getting the friendship of our Miao Chuntang!"

Everyone could not hide their joy.

Fu Qingjun continued to laugh and said: "Let's talk about loyalty and sacrifice our lives for the brothers, but talking about money is not vulgar. Our Miao Chuntang will only grow bigger and bigger. I will make a promise to you today. Brother, as long as you work hard enough and practice martial arts diligently, everyone will be a high-level person, and in the future, they will be rich and become a famous family!"

Everyone is in turmoil.

Even Qin Hong, who was sitting in the corner below, was dumbfounded. Miao Chuntang's skill and ambition were too great.

Even Bai Yu's second leader next to him felt admiration. Spiritual brotherhood and material food and drink are the best means to consolidate the gang.

It's just that this can only be sustained by a very exaggerated supply of goods, whether it can be done all the time.

"Second leader Bai Yu, come here." Fu Qingjun called out.

The other party came over.

"Don't think this thing is expensive."

Fu Qingjun personally hung the mechanical golden badge on his neckline, looked down and said:

"Brothers, there are two views of money in this world."

"One is that the mechanical watch on your body is worth a hundred taels, and the other is that it is worth ten thousand taels because you have worn this mechanical watch."

"One day, among the thirty-seven elders present, this pendant watch will be worth tens of thousands of silver because you have worn it."

This sentence is not so lethal to these warriors. All the brothers were so shocked that they could not speak, and their minds went blank.