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Volume 1: First Show of Strength Chapter 22: Rote Memorization

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    Update time: 2012-11-08

    The second day after arriving in Changji was a fruitful day. Even if there were no more leaks and no money income, Wang Ke still felt that today was worth it.  In his eyes, Zhao Menfeng definitely belongs to the kind of expert who is knowledgeable and talented. He felt that he benefited a lot from what was explained to him throughout the afternoon.

    At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Menfeng, who felt that the explanation was almost complete, looked at Wang Ke who was listening attentively and said with a smile: "Okay, as the saying goes: You can't make a big fat man with one bite. Let's stop here today! But, I  I need to assign you a task.¡±

    Wang Ke was originally fascinated by what he heard, but when he heard Zhao Menfeng stop there, he felt a little reluctant, but he could only agree.

    "Mr. Zhao, what's the mission?" Wang Ke asked curiously.

    Zhao Menfeng said: "After you go back this time, on the one hand, you must carefully read the book I gave you, and on the other hand, you must also familiarize yourself with the Twenty-Four Histories and the Qing History Manuscripts. Of course, you want to identify the magical artifacts."  , at least you must have the energy to firmly identify antiques, so you must also read books on various antique appraisals. Do you remember what I said? Appraisal of antiques is the first step. Without this first step of appraisal, everything will belong to  Bullshit."

    Wang Ke stood up from the chair respectfully, nodded and said: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely follow your instructions and read all kinds of books carefully, and strive to learn more knowledge."

    Zhao Menfeng nodded, stood up from the chair, and said, "Wait for me here for a few minutes, and I'll go upstairs to get something."

    Wang Ke looked at Zhao Menfeng's back, his eyes slowly brightened.

    Does Mr. Zhao have anything good for himself?  Is it a book about magic weapons?  Or about other treasures?

    A few minutes later, Mr. Zhao returned from the second floor again. At this moment, he was holding a stack of printing paper in his hand. After standing in front of Wang Ke, he said with a smile: "Wang Ke, I have ten more pieces of printing paper here.  If you can memorize ten thousand words of content within three days, then come back to study with me in three days. If you can't memorize it within three days, then there is no need to study with me or come back. Remember  Are you staying?"

    Ten thousand words of content?

    Wang Ke found it a bit funny, and while reaching out to take the ten pieces of printing paper, he also smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao, no problem, your words are an imperial edict, only ten thousand words, let alone three days, I can do it in one day  "

    His words stopped suddenly, and the smile on his face solidified.

    At this moment, his eyes had fallen on the content of the top piece of printing paper, and the content shocked him.

    Watch all the contents of ten prints on the paper quickly, and Wang Yan looked at Zhao Menfeng puzzledly.  Of the 10,000 words on those ten pieces of printed paper, not a single sentence was a complete sentence, there was no punctuation, and there were no paragraphs. The ten manuscripts were completely illogical, like typing randomly on a computer keyboard.  from.

    "Mr. Zhao, youare you not mistaken? What is the content of this?" Wang Ke asked hesitantly.

    Zhao Menfeng said resolutely: "Yes, that's it, three days."

    After saying this, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm tired. If you have no other questions, just go back first!"

    Wang Ke could see Zhao Menfeng¡¯s determination, so he had no choice but to agree.

    After leaving the antique trading market, Wang Ke found a bank and remitted 50,000 yuan to the landlord, which was a worry.

    In a remote corner outside the bank door, Wang Ke took out his mobile phone and dialed the mobile phone number of the middle-aged landlord.

    "Hello, who's there?" The middle-aged landlord's voice came from the mobile phone.

    "Landlord, I am Wang Ke." Wang Ke smiled.

    The laughter of the middle-aged landlord came over: "Xiao Wang! How are you? Have you arrived in Changji? Stay safe there alone and take care of yourself. If you have any difficulties, just call me."

    Before Wang Ke said the purpose of his call, the middle-aged landlord¡¯s words filled his heart with warmth.

    "Landlord, I'm doing well here. I've found a job, and I'm learning knowledge from a senior. By the way, I'm calling you because there's something I need to tell you."

    "Okay, okay, I knew you had a lot of potential, and I saw it right. It's only your second day out, and you found a job so quickly. Tell me what's going on!" the middle-aged landlord laughed heartily.

    Wang Ke said: "Landlord, do you still remember the incense burner I bought from you a few days ago? That incense burner was actually a magic weapon. I didn't know it at the beginning, but I found it later after finding a master appraiser. Landlord,  I have sold that incense burner for a total of 100,000 yuan. Just now?I transferred 50,000 yuan to your account. I can't give you all the money, so I'll make my own decision. Let's split it equally!  "

    The middle-aged landlord on the other end of the phone was stunned. He never dreamed that the broken incense burner that had been on the Eight Immortals table in his home for many years turned out to be a magic weapon.

    A magical weapon!

    That was a legendary object. He had only heard of it before, but had never seen it before.

    After being stunned for a long time, he came back to his senses and said decisively: "Wang Ke, I have sold you that incense burner. Not to mention it is a magic weapon, even if it is a magic weapon, it is still your thing, and I have nothing to do with it.  It¡¯s related. So I can¡¯t take the money. Give me your account number and I have to send the money back to you.¡±

    Wang Ke had long expected that the middle-aged landlord would say this. He had already thought of a countermeasure. He chuckled twice and said lightly: "Landlord, you should know what kind of person I am. If you let me do this,  I'm afraid I'll have a bad conscience for the rest of my life if I take advantage of it. After all, the ritual instrument and incense burner belongs to your family. I can make 50,000 yuan from it, and I'm satisfied. If you really don't want the 50,000 yuan, you  You just want me to be condemned by my conscience for the rest of my life! So, no matter what, you have to accept the money or not. Knowing you well, I know you won¡¯t let me fall into infamy.  middle."

    The middle-aged landlord was stunned. He didn't expect Wang Ke to say such words.

    He knows Wang Ke well and knows that Wang Ke is a real young man, but what he said is too serious, right?

    "ThisI"

    Wang Ke smiled and said: "Landlord, I have said everything that needs to be said. If you really don't want the money, just throw it into the river. I will pay you the money. We are settled. You can take the money."  How to deal with it has nothing to do with me. If there is nothing else, then I will hang up now and I will have something to do later."

    Without leaving the middle-aged landlord a chance to speak, Wang Ke reached out and hung up the phone.

    Because when he came to Changji City, he could no longer use his previous mobile phone number, otherwise he would waste a lot of money on long-distance calls.  He found a place to buy a new mobile phone card. After changing it, Wang Ke called his parents and told them that he had arrived in Changji City and that he had found a job and there was no need to worry them.

    Of course, Wang Ke also made up a story to cover up the 50,000 yuan he sent back a few days ago, so that his parents could use the money in peace.

    "Filial piety comes first. It's not easy for his parents to pull him away. Now that he has grown up, it's time for him to be filial to his parents."

    On the way back to Li Ruoxi's villa, Wang Ke stopped at a supermarket to buy daily necessities and hurried back.

    Back at the villa, Aunt Song was making dinner. Wang Ke quickly greeted her and got into his room.

    He couldn't waste any more minutes and seconds. He had to memorize the contents of the ten pieces of printing paper given to him by Mr. Zhao Menfeng as quickly as possible. He finally found a teacher with rich knowledge and powerful skills.  , he is not willing to be refused to impart knowledge because of his own uselessness.

    The sound of reciting loudly echoed in Wang Ke's room.

    The content composed of countless unrelated words that could not be combined into a sentence gave Wang Ke an extremely headache, but there was no way. This was his task, and it was also Zhao Menfeng¡¯s assessment of him. This was not like  It's a test to judge whether a wood carving is a magic weapon. In that kind of test, you can still cheat by relying on your supernatural eyes. But now, you have to go on stage with real weapons and rely on rote memorization to memorize a full 10,000 words of content.  Come down.

    During dinner time, Aunt Song came to call Wang Ke, but in order to seize the time to recite, Wang Ke directly told Aunt Song that he was not hungry and could just go out and get something to eat when he was hungry.

    At ten o'clock in the evening, Li Ruoxi, dressed in casual clothes, stretched out and walked down from the second floor. She had already finished handling the company's affairs through online video. She had even arranged everything for the next few days. If there was nothing major,  There is no need for her to continue working at all due to emergencies or emergencies.

    "It's strange, what happened to him today? I heard from Aunt Song that he locked himself in his room to recite things after he came back. Is he learning English?" Li Ruoxi quietly came to Wang Ke's closed door with a puzzled expression.  Outside, his ear was gently pressed against the door.

    Half a minute later, a strange expression appeared on her beautiful face.

    What are you reciting?  If the preface does not match the postscript, it is completely out of tune.

    "Is this guy crazy because he has nothing to lose?"

    Li Ruoxi stayed for a while, then shook her head and left with a wry smile.

    She did not disturb Wang Ke because she knew that since Wang Ke was reciting something, as long as he was not stupid, she wouldHe is very useful.

    Time is like running water, passing by in a hurry.

    At twelve o'clock in the evening, Wang Ke, relying on his strong memory, was able to recite the first two thousand words.

    ? ? Stretching out comfortably, Wang Ke showed a touch of confidence on his face.

    Three days is enough time to recite 10,000 words.

    This night, he did not have dinner because he had consumed too much energy today, so after reciting the first two thousand words, he washed up and went to bed.

    Early the next morning, when Wang Ke woke up from his sleep, he felt that something had happened that he had thrown away his confidence last night.

    ¡°I memorized the first two thousand words by rote last night, but after a quick sleep, I forgot most of them.

    "What kind of cheating assessment is this? Memorizing such non-nutritious things makes my head hurt!" Wang Ke rubbed his temples with a frown, and grabbed the information again in desperation, and even persisted  After many years of cultivating Qi, I continued to memorize it by rote.

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