Hearing this, Dianwei was fierce, and immediately became interested.

The driver's words are credible.

Because the animal skin rolls in Dianwei's hands are just such things.

Dian Wei looked around.

"Reading, playing chess, drawing, I'm all proficient, but I don't know anything about rhythm."

Dian Wei's eyes flashed, and he ignored the Qinyi Hall and Nongxiao Hall. Then he pondered for a moment, and first entered the only chess hall on this street to find out.

Snapped! Snapped!

The chess hall was very quiet, and from time to time there was the sound of the pounding of chess pieces falling on the chessboard, which was as crisp as dripping water.

In the long and wide corridor, in front of tables.

Playing against each other, the clothes fluttered.

They have different expressions, some are contemplating their eyebrows, some are rolling their sleeves and gnashing their teeth, some are smiling and relaxed.

In front of a few tables, there were many people watching, sometimes pointing and whispering.

When Dianwei entered the door, a book boy greeted him and said with a smile: "Welcome the distinguished guests to the door. I don't know if the son is here to learn to play chess or to solve the Linglong chess game?"

Dian Wei: "I will play chess to crack it."

The book boy chuckled and said: "This is the first time that the son is here, do you know the rules of the chess house?"

Dianwei nodded: "It's true that you come back, what are the rules? Let's talk about it."

The book boy said: "The total of 1369 Linglong chess games included in this chess house are all stored in the backyard. This is the front yard. If you want to enter the backyard to crack the Linglong chess game, you must pass the examination of the front yard."

Dian Wei nodded slightly, expressing understanding.

After all, not everyone can crack the Linglong chess game, and it is impossible for anyone to be qualified to play tricks.

"Then, how to evaluate?"

The book boy replied: "There are dozens of full-time chess players in this chess hall, with superb chess skills. As long as you can beat nine of them, you are eligible to enter the backyard and to crack the exquisite chess game.

Of course, if you are not good at chess and want to learn, we have two masters of chess, Master Qi Xinghe and Master Mo Wuyan. They can give you pointers and help you improve your chess skills. "

Dian Wei knows: "Can I play against your full-time chess players now?"

The book boy rubbed two fingers, and said, "Master Li is on duty today. He is playing against a challenger. After the end, it will be the next challenger's turn. Of course, I can also arrange for you to join the team. ."

Dian Wei was speechless, "Is there only one Master Li on duty today?"

Shutong: "Yes, there are not many people who are qualified to become full-time chess players. All of them have studied for many years and have advanced chess skills. Alas, this chess hall has limited financial resources and cannot support too many players. Only one player can be arranged a day. On duty."

Dianwei thoughtfully: "Then I challenge this Master Li, do you want money?"

The book boy raised three fingers: "If you win, you don’t need money. If you lose, you’ll have to pay him thirty-two. Haha, don’t be too expensive. Somehow, someone is a master. He wants to accompany you in the next game. not much."

Dian Wei suddenly realized.

I feel that the head routine here is very deep, very deep!

The chess hall contains many exquisite chess games, attracting people to crack them, but nine games must be won first.

You have to pay if you lose!

I believe that many people can't beat a full-time chess player, and they can only learn skills from a teacher. The result is...

Have to add money!

"Quan Te is a routine."

Dian Wei figured it out. It would take nine days to win nine games, and then it would take a lot of time to go to the backyard to crack the Linglong game.

In this way, his expectation of earning some quick money by playing chess will definitely fail.

This road does not work.

Dian Wei turned around and left the chess hall without any hesitation.

In this regard, the book boy is indifferent and seems to have long been commonplace.

But most people who come to this street are thinking of trying their luck, and they always think in their hearts: Maybe I am the one destined.

There are not a few people who have this "wishful thinking", and chess halls never worry about not being able to attract customers.

Dian Wei walked out of the chess hall and came to the long street outside the door.

"Oh, I want to get rich quickly, but people also want to sap the wool from me and cut the leeks."

"Human, the more you want to get rich, the easier it is to make mistakes and make mistakes."

Dian Wei sighed softly.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

Dian Wei finally realized the connotation of this sentence deeply. He thought he understood it before, but he didn't understand the depth of the routines without experiencing the severe beatings of the society.

think carefully……

Old man Zheng, these coaches, recruited apprentices to pass on the art, clearly marked the price, and the tuition they collected was actually a conscience.

"Since I can't play chess, then I will go to see ancient paintings."

Dian Wei quickly became concerned.

He naturally has considerable confidence in his painting skills.

What's more, I believe that relying on the No. 1 plug-in, you should be able to find some genuine treasures.

"Buy it at a low price, then resell it at a high price."

As long as the baby is real and the buyer is suitable, reselling to make the difference is naturally a matter of course, silky lubrication.

With many thoughts, Dianwei was walking.

"Walk forward 6 meters, turn right and enter the'Ruyi Study'. In the mess of books under the second row of bookshelves on the left, there is a mutilated "Sitting Sutra", which is the real secret of martial arts."

"Walk forward 6 meters, turn right to enter the Ruyi Study, the seventh book "Asceticism" in the lower left corner of the fourth row of bookshelf on the right hand side is a real martial arts secret."

"Walk forward 6 meters and turn right to enter the Ruyi Study. At the top of the shelf against the wall, there is a thick-skinned black book, "The Record of Traveling Ten Thousand Miles", in which page 81 hides a martial art."

Three prompt tones resounded through Dianwei's mind one after another.

Dian Wei paused, and suddenly tilted his head to look to the right.

In the corner, there is indeed a study, and it is also the first study on this street in this direction.

The decoration of the store is simple and the storefront is relatively small.

The books were piled up in a mess, and there was a pile at the door, and there was also a mess inside.

Dian Wei looked up at it, and the old plaque was slanted, with four big yellow characters written on it:

Ruyi Study!

"Sure enough, the items for sale are also within the search range of plug-in one."

A hint of joy flashed through Dian Wei's eyes, took a deep breath, and walked into the study unhurriedly.

Take a glance.

Dian Wei saw a small table next to the door and a thin, rickety old man sitting behind him, looking at an old book with rich pictures and words with relish.

Dianwei entered the door and blocked the sun. The rickety old man raised his head with a chrysanthemum blooming smile on his face, and said enthusiastically: "This gentleman, buy a book?"

Dianwei nodded: "Do you have any good books here?"

The rickety old man put down the book in his hand, rubbed his hands and smiled, "Yes, you have everything you want."

After all, he brought a dozen books from the newspaper under the table, picked up one and handed it over: "Look, this is a collector's edition."

Dian Wei opened his eyes and his expression was shocked.

This book is also rich in pictures and text, the text is inferior, the drawing is vivid, dare to feel this is a...

Little yellow book!

Dianwei looked at the rickety old man speechlessly: "Well, the good books I said refer to martial arts secrets and the like."

Hearing this, the rickety old man's face changed and said: "Hey, you are here to try your luck. Boy, old man, let me tell you the truth, the books on this street have long been appraised by famous experts, if they are really hidden. The secrets of martial arts have been found out a long time ago, so it's your turn to find out?"

He picked up a little yellow book and stuffed it back, grinning wretchedly: "Of course, there is nothing wrong with trying your luck, but I definitely don't have any martial arts secrets here. Erotic pictures, but how many do you want? How much, how? How many copies?"

Dian Wei Liaomo: "Okay, then I will buy two and have a look, and pick some other books by the way."

The rickety old man was overjoyed: "Choose whatever you want."

After a while, Dian Wei walked out of the study with five books in his hand, accompanied by a smile on the face of the rickety old man.