Chapter 397: Opening a Shop

After the military training, formal learning begins.

Life at Xijing University has been very fulfilling.

Among the two departments that Fang Yuan was observing, they were very calm about his arrival, at most they were slightly surprised by his age at first, and then turned flat.

The legendary beauty fell in love at first sight, and there was a stalk that the second generation came to step on, but he didn't see any of them, which made Fang Yuan a little disappointed.

"Yes, too...... Those who come here to study are all provincial scholars, and when they meet scholars, they can't fight, where are they thinking about other things...... As for social activities or anything, they won't look for me...... I'm too young......"

Fang Yuan was a little depressed, and honestly listened to the lectures and took notes...... Every day, when I was studying on my own, I went to my own class again.

Professor He apparently had a strong enough relationship to secure a special classroom for the 'prodigy class' to make up for other prodigies with a weak foundation.

Because of the verification of high school courses, Fang Yuan was one of the few people who didn't need tutoring, and as soon as he entered the classroom, he immediately got some rolls of his eyes.

'Hmm...... That's what a class should look like...... Otherwise, it's too boring......

"Hey! Lin Xing! ”

He sat down opposite Lin Xing, a classmate and roommate, and watched him fiddle with the electronic components in his hand: "Is it difficult to have high school history and geography?" Do you want me to make up for you? ”

At the mention of this, Lin Xing's face darkened.

Although he has strong hands-on ability, he is a typical example of high energy and low scores, and he has a headache when he looks at a cultural class, let alone pure literature.

"Haha......"

Seeing his appearance, Fang Yuan felt that his mood had improved a lot.

At this time, he looked at Professor He Tianming on the podium, and there was a little sympathy.

Alas...... The so-called prodigy, in some ways, is an out-and-out problem teenager, and it is really difficult for him to be able to integrate dozens of problem teenagers in the class without anything.

"Professor He!"

"It's Fang Yuan, what's the matter?"

He Tianming had some more gray hair on his head, and when he saw Fang Yuan, he still squeezed out a smile.

Compared to other hard-working prickly geniuses, this Fang Yuan was the one that made him the most relieved.

"I think the current knowledge is still a little shallow for me, and I hope to open up a few more departments to audit...... It's best to go straight to the lab and do research! ”

Fang Yuan said his request.

"Poof!"

He Tianming was drinking tea, when he almost choked: "The university course is still shallow? Do you want to go straight to graduate school and PhD? ”

"If you can......"

Fang Yuan nodded.

“…… I can't answer you for the time being, entering the laboratories of other professors to observe and research, eighty percent of them are not possible, but open to other departments to audit, there is no problem, I can also get you a specific library card, you can borrow all the materials and literature in the library, and you don't have to be limited by the time and number of books returned! ”

After thinking about it, He Tianming replied.

"That's fine, thank you, teacher!"

Fang Yuan also knew that it was a bit unqualified to ask the assistant to research now, and it was not bad to be able to get these, so he immediately bowed.

"This kid ......"

After he left, He Tianming was stunned for a long time in front of the teacup, then took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the clouds on his glasses.

In terms of intelligence, the other party may be his biggest gain this time, and it is also very worry-free.

As soon as I entered the university, a rigorous physical examination was also indispensable, and no abnormalities were found.

The simple development of the brain domain is a characteristic that many scientists also have, let alone nothing.

But I don't know why, this student just gave him a feeling like a fog that he couldn't see through......

……

After doing these things, Fang Yuan had no interest in reviewing his high school curriculum with a group of little kids, and left the classroom directly.

The morning breeze carries a fine chill, the mist has not disappeared, and the morning sun is rising, full of a serene taste.

On the edge of the lake on campus, you can see people exercising and walking, mostly young students in twos and threes, but also a few gray-haired old professors and the like, and perhaps residents of the neighborhood.

Looking at the uncles and aunts in white practice clothes, slowly dancing the long swords in their hands, merging with the surrounding morning light, like a beautiful landscape painting called 'In the World'.

'It's a pity...... How long can this last? ’

Fang Yuan clenched his fists.

At this time, he could clearly feel that his cultivation speed was constantly accelerating.

"After hundreds of years of peerless heaven and earth communication, will the concentration of spirit sons increase to a peak again?"

Thinking silently in his heart, Fang Yuan found an empty place and began to practice the Guiding Technique.

I watched Chen Bo's five-shaped fist before, as well as the Qing Capsule Sutra Supplement, which was also a little inspiration for him, and at this time, the movement of the guidance technique became more and more gentle, and vaguely, there was a little bit of the smell of the crane spreading its wings and the lion and tiger tiptoeing away.

Perhaps this set of guidance techniques can also be changed, and it is called the Five Birds Guidance Technique...... Practice can nourish qi and prolong life, which is much better than gymnastics......

Fang Yuanyi guarded the dantian, and after a set of guidance techniques, he saw an old professor next to him, who seemed to have been watching for a long time.

This classmate ...... Your set of guidance techniques is very tasteful! ”

Seeing Fang Yuan's eyes looking over, the old professor smiled and said, "Could it be that you are still some kind of martial arts family inheritance?" ”

"Haha...... Professor Tian laughed, this is just an ordinary guidance technique, I saw it from ancient books, and I practiced it casually......"

"Oh? Do you know me? ”

Professor Tian was sixty years old, his silver hair was extremely shiny, and his face was ruddy, but when he saw Fang Yuan at this time, he also felt a little familiar.

"Well, I've audited a few of your TCM courses, and I've benefited a lot!"

Fang Yuan smiled.

"I see!"

Professor Tian nodded: "There are very few students who can focus on Chinese medicine now, you are from He Tianming's genius class, right?" Although He Xiaozi's heart is good, let a group of children come, alas...... It's really a bit of a sprout that fuels ......"

The concept of traditional Chinese medicine is biased towards natural harmony, and there is no good opinion of He Tianming's system.

But Professor Tian looked at Fang Yuan differently, especially after asking a few questions, he even felt like a confidant: "Classmate Fang Yuan, isn't your ancestor a family of traditional Chinese medicine?" ”

"Huh...... I come from an orphanage in Shanhai City, and I read books and study by myself! ”

Fang Yuan touched his nose.

"That's right...... I apologize...... It's a pity, with your skills, being able to be a graduate student is just the way of traditional Chinese medicine, focusing on practice, not sitting in the hall for ten years, looking at the kung fu of asking questions, it is still difficult to be proficient......"

Traditional Chinese medicine is an empirical science, and old doctors are always more popular than new doctors, which is also a matter of no choice.

Professor Tian walked a few steps and felt a little regretful: "It's a pity...... The old man doesn't have any scientific research projects in his hands, otherwise he will pull you to be an assistant. ”

It seems that in this era, there is already a tradition of university professors competing for funds, and graduate students getting salaries as assistants.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan thought silently in his heart, smiling silently.

Professor Tian saw that he was not arrogant or impatient, but his eyes brightened a few points, and he chatted a few more words before leaving, deciding to pay attention to this good seedling in the future, even if it was an auditor.

"It's time to go!"

Fang Yuan walked around the small lake a few times, and without accident, he saw Chen Bo's eyes as red as rabbits.

Since he was opened that night, this kid's martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds, and as long as he recuperates for a while, he can break through the bottleneck of strength.

Of course, young people are so brave and ruthless, how can they swallow the sulk in their hearts, coupled with the worry of the spread of family martial arts, it seems that the murderer is on the university campus, squatting everywhere every day.

However, Fang Yuan wanted to hide, even if he walked across from him at this time, the red-eyed rabbit would not recognize it, so he could only work hard for nothing.

……

"Junior brother, this pavilion will be yours in the future......"

Baoshen Temple, Sun Jian and Fang Yuan walked into a shop, and their words were full of envy: "Now that Huaguo has developed, the cultural and entertainment market is also good, even if this shop is just put to collect rent in the future, it can make money every day......

"It's a bit of a waste to collect rent, so it's better to open your own store and have fun!"

Fang Yuan stroked the glass counter with a hint of a smile on his face: "To be honest...... I didn't expect that piece of mutton fat jade to be so sought-after......"

The things that were missed before, except for those left by Maitreya Buddha, all the others were sold.

Silver dollars and gold ingots are just average, as food expenses, but there is also a piece of mutton fat jade, crystal clear, good looking, and even antiques.

Prosperous antiques, gold in troubled times, the price of antiques at this time naturally rose all the way, even if it was sold in exchange for this store, Fang Yuan also felt a little loss.

It's just business, you just like it.

After all, he still has the most valuable agarwood Maitreya in his hand.

"Open a shop, an antique shop? The water in here is very deep! ”

Sun Jian felt that he couldn't understand this junior brother anymore.

"I've been to the archaeology department a few times, and my eyesight is pretty good...... And isn't there a treasure of the town store? ”

But in any antique shop, there must always be one or two genuine goods to attract connoisseurs, and in Fang Yuan's opinion, the Agarwood Maitreya is very suitable.

Moreover, he always felt that there was a bit of mystery on this wood carving, and it might be used as bait to catch big fish.

"Senior, I want to ask one or two people to look at the store, I wonder if you have a way?"

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, why don't you find a college student? In the capital, there are still many work-study people. ”

Sun Jian said.

"Well, I give thirty yuan a month, rest on Saturdays and Sundays, and come for half a day every day...... Two people, enough! ”

Fang Yuan waved his hand arrogantly.

"Tsk...... With such good conditions, even I am a little tempted. Don't worry, I'll find you two honest people. ”

Sun Jian nodded, now the salary of a senior skilled worker in a factory is only like this, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about not being able to recruit people, which is a benefit to himself.