Chapter 398 Opening a Shop

After the military training, the formal study began.

Life in Xijing University is very fulfilling.

In the two departments that Fang Yuan was observing, they were very calm about his arrival. At most, they were a little surprised at his age at first, but then they became calm.

According to the legend, the beauty fell in love at first sight, and there was a second generation to step on the stalk, but Fang Yuan was a little disappointed because he didn't see any of them.

"That's right... Those who come here to study are all top scholars in various provinces. When top students meet top students, it's too late to fight. How can there be other thoughts... As for fellowship activities, they won't look for me... I'm too old Small..."

Fang Yuan was a little depressed, he listened to the lectures and took notes honestly... Every day during self-study, he went to his class again.

Professor He's relationship is obviously strong enough, and he won a special classroom for the "Child Prodigy Class", which is used to make up lessons for other prodigy children whose foundation is not solid.

Fang Yuan was one of the few people who didn't need tutoring because he had verified the high school curriculum, and when he entered the classroom, he immediately raised some eyebrows.

'Hmm...this is what a class should look like...otherwise it would be too boring...'

"Hi! Lin Xing!"

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

As soon as this was mentioned, Lin Xing's face darkened.

Although he has a strong hands-on ability, he is a typical example of high ability and low grades. It is a headache to look at the culture class, let alone the pure literature class.

"Ha ha……"

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

At this time, looking at Professor He Tianming on the podium, he felt a little sympathetic.

Sigh... the so-called child prodigy, in some respects, is an out-and-out problematic boy. It is really difficult for him to be able to integrate dozens of problematic boys in the whole class without causing any problems.

"Professor He!"

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

He Tianming had gray hairs on his head, and when he saw Fang Yuan, he still forced a smile.

Compared with other thorny geniuses who worked hard, this Fang Yuan was the one that gave him the most peace of mind.

"I feel that the current knowledge is still a little shallow for me. I hope to open up a few more departments for auditing... It is best to go directly to the laboratory to do research!"

Fang Yuan spoke out his request.

"puff!"

He Tianming was drinking tea when he almost choked: "University courses are still superficial? Do you want to go directly to graduate school and doctorate?"

"if you can……"

Fang Yuan nodded.

"...I can't answer you for the time being. Entering other professors' laboratories to observe research is probably not acceptable, but it is no problem to open audits in other departments. I can also get you a specific library card. You can borrow all the materials and documents in the library, and you don’t have to be limited by the return time and number of books!”

After thinking for a while, He Tianming replied.

"That's fine, thank you teacher!"

Fang Yuan also knew that it would be unqualified to ask assistants for research now, and it was good to get these, so he bowed immediately.

"This child..."

After he left, He Tianming stared at the teacup in a daze for a long time, took out another handkerchief, and gently wiped the cloud on his glasses.

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

As soon as he entered the university, a rigorous physical examination was also indispensable, and nothing abnormal was found.

The simple development of the brain domain is a feature that many scientists also have, and it is nothing.

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

...

After finishing these things, Fang Yuan didn't have any interest in reviewing high school courses with a group of kids, so he left the classroom directly.

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

By the lake of the campus, people exercising and walking can be seen everywhere, mostly young students in twos and threes, there are also a few gray-haired old professors and the like, and there may be residents nearby.

Looking at the uncles and aunts in white exercise uniforms, slowly waving the long swords in their hands, blending with the surrounding morning light, it is like a beautiful landscape called "In the World".

‘It’s a pity...How long can this kind of time last? '

Fang Yuan clenched his fist.

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

"After hundreds of years of extreme communication, will the concentration of spirit particles increase to a peak again?"

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

I watched Chen Bo's Five-Form Fist and Supplementary Commentary on the Green Capsule Sutra before, which was also a bit inspiring for him. At this time, the movements of the guidance technique became more and more gentle, and vaguely, there were some cranes spreading their wings, ligers and tigers. The smell of tiptoeing.

"Perhaps this set of channeling technique can also be changed, it is called Wu Qin channeling technique... Practice can nourish Qi and prolong life, it is much better than gymnastics..."

Fang Yuan wanted to guard his 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 guidance technique is very flavorful!"

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

"Haha...Professor Tian was joking, this is just an ordinary channeling technique, I read it from an ancient book, just practice it casually..."

"Oh? You know me?"

Professor Tian was over sixty years old, but his silver hair was extremely shiny, and his complexion was ruddy. Seeing Fang Yuan at this time, he felt a little familiar.

"Well, I have attended a few Chinese medicine courses taught by you, and I have benefited a lot!"

Fang Yuan smiled.

"I see!"

Professor Tian nodded: "Nowadays there are very few students who can focus on Chinese medicine. You are from He Tianming's genius class, right? Boy He has a good heart, but letting a group of children come here, alas... it is really a bit of a spoiled child... "

The concept of Chinese medicine tends to be natural and harmonious, and has no good opinion of what He Tianming is doing.

But Professor Tian looked at Fang Yuan differently, especially after asking a few questions, he felt like a confidant: "Student Fang Yuan, could it be that your ancestors were from a family of Chinese medicine?"

"Hehe... I come from the Shanhai City Orphanage, and these are all from reading and learning by myself!"

Fang Yuan touched his nose.

"That's it... I apologize... It's a pity, with your foundation, being able to become a graduate student is only the way of Chinese medicine, and the emphasis is on practice. After ten years of sitting in the classroom, it is still difficult to master the kung fu of reading, listening and asking..."

Chinese medicine is an empirical science, and old doctors will always be more popular than new ones, so there is no way around it.

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, otherwise he will definitely hire you as an assistant."

It seems that in this day and age, university professors compete for funding, and graduate students work as assistants to get paid, which is already a tradition.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan thought silently, smiled and said nothing.

Professor Tian saw that he was neither arrogant nor impetuous, but his eyes became brighter for a while, and after chatting for a few more words, he left, deciding to pay close attention to this good seedling in the future, even if he was an auditor.

"time to go!"

Fang Yuan walked around the small lake for a few laps, and immediately saw Chen Bo with red eyes like a rabbit.

Since his opening that night, this kid's martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds. As long as he recuperates for a period of time, he can break through the bottleneck of Tong Jin 100% of the time.

Of course, the young man is so brave and fierce, how could he swallow his anger, coupled with the worry of family martial arts rumors, it seems that the murderer is on the university campus, squatting around every day.

But Fang Yuan wanted to hide, even if he walked past him at this time, the red-eyed rabbit would not be able to recognize him, so it was a waste of time.

...

"Student, this pavilion will be yours from now on..."

In Baoshen Temple, Sun Jian and Fang Yuan walked into a shop, and they were full of envy in their words: "Now that Huaguo has developed, and the cultural and entertainment market is also good, even if this shop is only open for rent collection in the future, it can grow every day." Doujin..."

"Collecting rent is a bit of a waste, why not open a store and have fun!"

Fang Yuan caressed the glass counter with a smile on his face: "To be honest... I didn't expect that suet jade to be so popular..."

Except for Maitreya Buddha, all the things that were missed before were sold.

The silver dollars and gold ingots are just average, but there is a piece of suet jade, which is crystal clear, looks good, and is even an antique.

Antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times, the price of antiques at this time will naturally rise all the way, even if they are sold in exchange for this shop, Fang Yuan feels a little bit at a loss.

But business is all, as long as you like it.

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

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

Sun Jian felt that he couldn't understand this elementary school boy more and more.

"I've attended a few lectures in the Archeology Department, and my eyesight should be pretty good...and isn't there a treasure in the shop?"

In any antique shop, there must be one or two genuine items to attract connoisseurs. In Fang Yuan's opinion, 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 would like to invite one or two people to watch the store. I wonder if you have a way?"

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

"Oh, how about finding a college student? There are still many work-study people in the capital."

Sun Jian said.

"Well, I'll give you 30 yuan a month, with Saturdays and Sundays off, and half a day for the rest... Two people, enough!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand proudly.

"Tsk tsk... such a good condition, even I am a little tempted. Don't worry, I will find two honest people for you."

Sun Jian nodded. Now the salary of a senior skilled worker in a factory is no more than that. Naturally, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to recruit people. This is for his own benefit.