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Chapter 107 Someone Wants to Rent a House in the County

That night, Su Chen tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and finally entered the space directly.

On the platform at the top of the mountain, Su Chen sat cross-legged and began to study the Everlasting Spring Technique given to him by Xuan Yuan Yingxue.

The methods of practicing Changchun Gong and Xuanyang Heart Sutra are completely different. Xuanyang Heart Sutra focuses on Qi and the route of Qi circulation, which is the so-called meridians and acupoints.

Changchun Gong focuses on the physical body, that is, the refinement and training of the entire physical body.

Its purpose is to strengthen every part of the body.

From the internal organs, limbs, and torso, down to every bone and muscle.

I studied every word and phrase of Changchun Gong in my mind over and over again.

Finally, Su Chen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, his mind became clear, and many things he hadn't understood before miraculously became clear.

The Xuanhuang Qi-Guiding Technique started operating automatically, attracting all the tiny wisps of energy in the surrounding area and rapidly flowing into Su Chen's body.

The energy flowed and eventually converged in the dantian, merging with the energy cluster previously stored there.

The absorption rate increased rapidly, eventually forming a small vortex centered on Su Chen.

Once the energy cluster has gathered to a certain extent, the Changchun Gong (a type of internal energy cultivation technique) begins to circulate.

Guided by the Changchun Gong, the Qi in the Dantian quickly surged to the shinbone of the right leg.

Click!Click!

A powerful airflow continuously pounded against the shinbone, producing a sound like cracking.

Intense pain surged into his brain like a tidal wave, causing Su Chen to let out a shrill scream.

Su Chen felt his shinbone being ground down little by little, and then slowly put back together.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped from his forehead onto the ground. Su Chen gritted his teeth, trying his best not to make a sound.

The cyclone outside grew larger and larger until it completely encompassed the entire manor.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but almost all the tiny air currents floating in the air were drawn into Su Chen's body.

call!call!

The pain in his body finally disappeared. Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Su Chen stood up and felt the changes in his legs.

Whether it was due to psychological suggestion or not, Su Chen felt that apart from his right leg being stronger than before, nothing else seemed to have changed.

He glanced at the time; nearly five hours had passed since he entered the space. He picked up a cup and gulped down a large cup of spiritual spring water, instantly relieving his fatigue.

After carefully sensing it, I realized that the tiny air currents that used to circulate around me were almost gone. This is because the air currents in this space are dozens of times stronger than those in the outside world; otherwise, it would take a lot of time just to absorb enough air.

Moreover, he possesses the Xuanhuang Qi-Inducing Technique, a reward from the system, which is absolutely incomparable to ordinary breathing techniques.

Of course, the energy in the space is not inexhaustible; each time it is absorbed, there is a one-month recovery period.

If Zhuge Qingyun and the others knew that Su Chen had successfully strengthened one of his shin bones in just one night, they would be absolutely astonished.

Of course, according to the ultimate goal of Changchun Gong, this is only the first step of a long journey for Su Chen. The road ahead is still very long. Moreover, Su Chen has used up all the energy he had accumulated before, so it will probably not be so smooth next time.

Around 5 a.m., Su Chen returned outside and, as usual, began his daily exercise.

According to Hu Xingming's original teachings, practicing martial arts requires perseverance and cannot be done sporadically. Therefore, Su Chen usually sets aside an hour every day to practice his fist and foot skills.

After two years of training and recuperation, he has undergone tremendous changes since he first arrived, and his height has increased by nearly 20 centimeters.

Standing at 1.8 meters tall, Su Chen's posture was as upright as a pine tree. In the morning light, his handsome face was bathed in a soft golden glow. With sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly pursed thin lips, he exuded a sense of determination and unyielding spirit.

Sunlight filtered through the leaves, dappling his body and adding to his air of mystery and nobility. Every move he made exuded masculine charm.

Sweat slid down his angular chin and dripped to the ground, each drop seemingly telling the story of his tireless efforts and perseverance.

A touch!

Su Chen threw the two hundred-pound stone locks on the ground, wiped the sweat off his body with a towel, and then began practicing his fist and foot techniques.

"Looks slim in clothes, but muscular when undressed" is the most fitting description of Su Chen at this moment.

Bajiquan is inherently characterized by its expansive, powerful, and forceful movements. Unlike the muscular men in gyms, Su Chen's muscles are not as prominent, yet he exudes an overwhelming sense of power.

Still as a virgin, swift as a rabbit, Su Chen's Bajiquan routine was delivered with tremendous force.

As Su Chen began his workout, a pair of eyes were fixed on him. Looking at Su Chen's muscular physique in the morning light, Lin Wanying felt her heart pound and a blush creep onto her cheeks.

"Lin Wanying, how can you be so shameless? You're a widow, and several years older than him, how can you have such thoughts..."

"What are you afraid of? Lin Wanying, you need to liberate your mind. You're a new woman in a new era. Women can hold up half the sky too. Besides, that short-lived man didn't even consummate your marriage with you. You're still a virgin..."

The two little figures kept tugging at each other in Lin Wanying's mind, as if both of them made sense.

In the end, the first little person still gained the upper hand. Lin Wanying rubbed her burning cheeks a few times and ran into the kitchen in a panic.

"Dr. Su, is Dr. Su home?"

Su Chen had just washed his face when he heard a familiar voice from outside.

Stepping out of the room and following the sound, I saw Fang Haoyu standing outside the door.

"Brother Fang, why are you here so early? Is something the matter?"

Su Chen hurriedly went over, opened the courtyard gate, and seeing Fang Haoyu's travel-worn appearance, quickly asked him a question.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that Director Zhao said a couple of days ago that Station Chief Wang from the Agricultural Machinery Station called, saying that someone wanted to use your house but couldn't find you, so they contacted the Agricultural Machinery Station to ask for help in making contact."

"But don't worry, Station Chief Wang didn't reveal your information. He just said he would try to contact the landlord."

Hearing that it was just someone who wanted to rent his house, Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief and let Fang Haoyu into the room.

"Brother Fang hasn't eaten yet, has he? It's good that you've come here to eat something."

Judging by the time, Fang Haoyu should have left home around 5 a.m. and definitely hadn't eaten breakfast yet. So, Lin Wanying hurriedly served Fang Haoyu a bowl of rice and brought him two steamed buns.

"Hehe, I'm really hungry, so I won't stand on ceremony with you."

Fang Haoyu chuckled and, without any hesitation, began to eat heartily.

After Fang Haoyu finished eating, Su Chen finally spoke up and asked.

"Brother Fang, the person who wants to rent this place must be someone important, otherwise you wouldn't have come all this way to discuss this matter in person."

"Indeed, the person who wanted to rent the house was nothing special. His name was Wu Xiaoren, and he was the head of a production team at the Songshan County Brick and Tile Factory. But his brother-in-law was the deputy director of the county revolutionary committee."

"As you know, the Revolutionary Committee has a lot of power now, so Director Zhao and Station Chief Wang's idea is to avoid offending him if possible."

That's exactly right. These days, you can't afford to offend the Revolutionary Committee, otherwise they can easily pin a label on you and deal with you without any restraint.

But why would this guy rent his own house? There are plenty of government-owned houses in Songshan County; there's absolutely no need for him to rent his own few rooms.

The main reason I bought that house was because it was big enough, and it also had a storage room. There were only a few rooms that people could live in.

"Did Brother Fang say what he would do if he rented my house? He shouldn't do anything illegal."

"No, no, he said it's because the brick factory is expanding and some workers don't have a place to live, so they want to find temporary accommodation to tide them over."

Fang Haoyu's explanation made Su Chen frown. A brick and tile factory could not possibly lack housing. Besides, even if they really needed to find accommodation for the workers, it wasn't his responsibility as a production team leader. What was the logistics department of the brick and tile factory supposed to do?

After thinking for a while, Su Chen still couldn't figure out why, but he still decided to go see Wu Xiaoren.

Let's see what he really wants to do. If he genuinely wants to rent a place, it's not impossible, as long as the price is right.

"That's settled then. Go and wait for him in two days. I'll tell Station Chief Wang to inform Wu Xiaoren so he can come directly to you. I still need to visit my father-in-law's house, so I'll be leaving now."

After agreeing on a meeting time, Fang Haoyu rode his bicycle directly to Yang Dazhuang's house.

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