Li Hongru barely left the seclusion.

He could not help but suffer from Keshi's concern and Li Baoguo's low scolding.

Li Baoguo knew that there were great risks in practicing, but he had never seen such risks.

When Rong Caijun reminded them not to touch Li Hongru and needed to wait patiently, life was in pain.

If Li Hongru is awake, he will interrupt his enlightenment, which may break the opportunity, and may lead to damage or even vomiting of blood.

Without letting Li Hongru wake up, Li Hongru would be immersed in this state and even die silently.

"You should be happy, my brother has made the point," Li Dan comforted.

Rong Caijun is the master of checking Li Hongru inside, while Li Dan is the master of exhorting his parents outside.

Warriors also have seclusion, which is another situation.

But it is no different from the practice of literati, it is also a dangerous practice.

Maybe he breaks through during retreat, maybe he fails during retreat, or even dies.

When it comes to understanding, it is a state that Li Dan cannot understand.

When some warriors face death, they suddenly realize and burst into enlightenment and exert their usual unimaginable abilities.

There are also warriors who encounter certain scenes and feel something to make themselves stronger.

All this requires opportunity and luck.

Just like Li Hongru's situation, that is already the best situation you face when practicing.

After he comforted him, Li Baoguo and Keshi calmed down.

Opposite the three of them, Li Hongru swallowed food in big mouthfuls, filling his hungry intestines.

His physical fitness is constantly recovering.

Li Hongru's emotions are also quite complicated.

He was also a little scared at this time. When he was eating, he kept watching the options for practicing in the practice room.

After studying, the Ming Ting Sutra enters the stage of practicing.

Li Hongru was not sure how long it would take to practice the Ming Ting Sutra, but if it was a long time and he had to immerse himself in it, the risk would be great.

Li Hongru missed glucose very much at this time. If he had an infusion, he might be able to stand firm and survive for several days without dying.

At this time, he had to let himself eat more and make his stomach more fulfilled.

"I heard that Dajin Pharmacy sells a kind of fasting meatball. If you eat one, you won't go hungry for three days."

"How much does one cost?"

Li Dan Xiuwu, the channels for information learning are different.

Fasting Pills are pills used by some advanced warriors, suitable for survival in the wild and performing long-term missions.

Although it can last for three days of hunger, this pill costs more than three days of food.

"One coin is a coin," Li Dan replied.

A common copper coins are one thousand copper coins, but they only cost one tael of silver.

Li Dan looked embarrassed and was not sure whether his recommendation was suitable for Li Hongru. After all, this pill has no special benefits to the body. The only feature is that it is hunger tolerance.

But fasting pills cost a lot, and the cost of one fasting pill is enough for ordinary people to eat and drink for three months.

He looked at Li Baoguo nervously, then looked at Gukeshi again, and saw that there was no strange expression on his parents' faces, so he let it go.

"How long is the shelf life of this kind of meatball?" Li Hongru asked: "That is, how long can it be stored?"

"It seems that there is no storage time, and I haven't heard of the expiration of the fasting pill," said Li Dan.

"Buy ten, buy me ten," Li Hongru muttered.

Li Hongru felt that it would be a shame to not buy some of these easy-to-use meatballs.

He almost died at home.

If one tael of silver can save his life, Li Hongru thinks it is worth it.

"I'll get the silver," Li Baoguo said depressedly: "Danzi will buy it for your brother."

He had the idea of ​​supporting Li Hongru ascending to the top, so he didn't care about the expenses at this time.

What's more, Li Hongru earned fifty taels of silver in the Star Gazing Tower some time ago, and there were a lot left at this time.

Even if Rong Caijun took away all the gold and silver sold in the cloak, they could still support it at this time.

"You have to make a living!"

The Li family also faces quite important issues.

Li Hongru only felt that many things were complicated.

In addition to practicing, one very important thing he has is to make money.

Spending money was too fast, dozens of taels of gold were spent like running water.

If he didn't encounter some chance, he would have little ability to make a lot of money.

For big families, it may be money that ordinary families cannot earn in their entire lives.

Not only does it cost money to improve the practice room, but it also costs money to consume medicine. Cultivating the power of the iron-eating monster also requires a steady stream of expenses.

He also needs to have a new foundation and strive to be able to exchange and trade with other practices.

"How is our cloak sold?"

Li Hongru couldn't help but mention the largest business of Li's cloth store.

Yuchi Baolin and others were his chance to make money.

The God of Wealth came with a bunch of God of Wealth and stuck him in the last pass of the dead cycle of cultivation.

Li Hongru missed Yuchi Baolin very much at this time.

"That cloak is easy to make, but it takes a lot of effort to embroider poems," Keshi smiled and said, "But it was finally completed yesterday."

Her eyes were a little red.

In addition to worrying about Li Hongru, Keshi is obviously also staying up late to work.

Looking at Ke Shi's tired face, Li Hongru opened his mouth and swallowed the words he wanted to say.

This time, the family did not save half of the cloak, and a lot of gold and silver were all involved in his stomach.

He did not give much except to make his parents tired.

Just like Rong Caijun, Li Hongru's emotions became more complicated.

He needs to do better as much as possible, and also needs to be more perfect and more appropriate, so that his practice will not be based on the blood-sucking family.

"You ask a cloth worker to help you, don't do these things yourself."

"The cloth worker is not as good as mine. We sell it to wealthy families, so we can't be careless."

Li Hongru just said something, and Keshi rejected Li Hongru's suggestion.

"What's more, this kind of business is afraid of having many opportunities to repeat, and hiring a cloth worker is also a waste."

Although he sold a large amount of gold and silver, Keshi was not optimistic about the sale of cloaks.

A cloak requires Li Hongru to recite a poem, but Li Hongru's belly does not have so many things.

Rather than selling cloaks, it is more like selling poetry.

If the poems are good, the cloak will be sold well.

If the poems are not good, people may not be able to look down on them.

"If we can't sell it, let's make something else next time," Li Hongru said with a smile.

The concept of clothing is changing with each passing day and keeps moving forward, and he has some memories that he can show off.

For the powerful people in Chang'an City, don't be afraid of losing money, just be afraid of something that is not eye-catching.

Some are sold separately for high prices, and some are low-end products that can be sold in batches.

Many styles are just a matter of timing and the size of Li's fabric store.

As he grew older, his temperament was stable, his knowledge increased, and his family's voice continued to increase.

Li Baoguo was obviously also acquiesced to him intervene in the cloth shop business.

He painted with a brush for a while and made several styles, but he made Keshi spit.

Li Baoguo took a look and felt his head hurt.

Li Hongru likes to sell these strange things and does not do serious business.

But Li Hongru sold well.

He wanted to publish something, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense when he thought about it.

He relies on hard work to get rich.

Li Hongru obviously relies on his wisdom to get rich.

The two sides have completely different patterns.

When Li Dan came back with the fasting pills, Li Hongru had already smiled and came over.

Li Baoguo looked at Keshi and saw that Keshi also looked over.

The emotions in the eyes of the two were a little unspeakable, but they shone with a certain luster of hope.
Chapter completed!