mijobooks There's more surprise in Chapter 15!
There's more surprise in Chapter 15!
The living room lights were on, casting a warm white glow on the terrazzo floor, causing him to feel momentarily disoriented.
It feels like I'm still at midnight, still on that night when I opened the door for takeout.
But he knew it wasn't true.
The sound of the sycamore trees swaying gently in the night breeze outside the window, the occasional bark of a dog from the residential compound, and the sweet, earthy scent of early spring mixed with the smoke from a distant coal stove.
This is Wuhan in 1979.
He will have to live here from now on.
"Next, let's see what's inside the box."
The boxes came in various sizes, and Xu Yang opened the larger ones first.
"I didn't expect the first one to be an ergonomic chair, and it doesn't look cheap either. This guy is really rich."
In addition to the ergonomic chair, Xu Yang also found a gaming desk, a high-end computer, and various accessories.
Xu Yang had some doubts; the other party was a fanatical e-sports enthusiast and a tech geek.
Because the other party also has two 3D printers and various materials.
These things are far ahead of their time.
If these technologies were shared abroad, they would definitely change the world order.
However, he really didn't dare to take it out, because he couldn't explain where it came from.
Once he takes it out, he might have to face a completely different life.
However, he felt that he could learn this knowledge well and lead the technology in this field in the future.
In this way, one will not find oneself in a dangerous situation, but will instead become a highly skilled technical person and receive appropriate protection.
Instead of unpacking all the items, he took out the box containing the bedding and made the bed.
The beds here don't look cheap, and they're much more comfortable than the ones in his own room.
From now on, he will be sleeping in this master bedroom.
His original room will be used as a study from now on.
He moved the computer and desk and chair over, and can assemble and organize them when he has time tomorrow.
That evening, he planned to write the script first.
It's clear that Liu Xiaoli really likes this script.
This writing took more than three hours.
When I put down my pen and stretched my wrists, the alarm clock on the table already pointed to 10:30.
Xu Yang rubbed his eyes, stood up, and stretched.
"I've finished about a third of it. Writing by hand is just so slow."
"It's a pity we can't use printing now, otherwise it would be so much faster to just write it on the computer."
Xu Yang turned off the lights and went to the living room.
Then, he looked into another room.
The room used to be occupied by a beautiful woman, who was also a dancer and worked part-time as a live streamer.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Yang walked into the room.
Perhaps, this room will hold some surprises for me.
Once inside, Xu Yang found a guitar.
He went straight up, opened the bag, and took out the guitar inside.
"A folk guitar, it's just perfect for me."
"And there are three music scores too, what a steal!" Xu Yang said happily.
Then, he walked to the desk.
On the table is a laptop, along with speakers and professional equipment for live streaming.
Xu Yang turned on the computer and found that the other party hadn't even set a password.
Upon inspection, I discovered that my computer contained a large number of accompaniments and various sheet music.
These things weren't on his computer, completely making up for his regret.
Then, he opened the drawer.
In the drawer, he found two SLR cameras, as well as some books, medicines, and feminine hygiene products.
Then, he opened the other person's wardrobe.
It was filled with all sorts of clothes, many of which were costumes for role-playing, such as Hanfu (traditional Han Chinese clothing).
Of course, there were also many everyday clothes, which broadened Xu Yang's horizons.
He believed that any item taken from here would surely be cherished by Liu Xiaoli.
After watching it, he took his guitar and left the room.
It was getting late, so he decided to go to sleep first and deal with the rest tomorrow.
Back in the master bedroom, Xu Yang set his alarm for the next morning and went straight to sleep.
The next morning, Xu Yang was woken up by an alarm clock.
After he woke up, he immediately left his room and returned to the Liu family's house outside.
Then he opened the door and went out.
It was just dawn, and not many people in the courtyard were up yet.
Xu Yang stretched for a while, then found an open space to practice his Vajra Kung Fu.
This compound is full of cadres, and Xu Yang still wanted to make some good connections.
After all, he was going to settle down here, so he wanted to build up his network of contacts.
Perhaps we'll find it useful in the future.
He wanted to join the cultural propaganda team because he hoped to have a respectable status.
A government job is a good thing, even for those in the arts.
He closed his eyes, took three deep breaths to calm himself down, and then slowly raised his hand.
The movements of Vajra Kung Fu are not flashy, and can even be described as somewhat simple, but every move carries a heavy, powerful force.
When he practiced the third move, his body began to heat up. He could clearly feel a warm current rising from his lower abdomen, traveling up his spine, and spreading to his limbs and bones.
This feeling is completely different from when I was practicing with videos in my rented room before the time travel.
Back then, he would only sweat slightly after completing a set of exercises, but now, after only half of the set, his back was already soaked with sweat. However, his body did not feel tired at all; instead, it felt lighter and lighter, as if something was being expelled from every pore.
When he finished his routine, his whole body was steaming with heat, and beads of sweat hung on his forehead, but he was full of energy, as if he were energized.
"Young man, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?"
An old but strong voice came from behind.
Xu Yang turned around and saw an old man with gray hair but a straight back standing not far away. He was wearing a faded old military uniform, black cloth shoes, and holding an enamel teacup in his hand.
The old man looked to be in his early sixties, with wrinkles on his face that looked like they were carved by a knife, but his eyes were bright and piercing as he looked at Xu Yang with great interest.
"Good morning, sir. I practice the Vajra Kung Fu, a health-preserving exercise," Xu Yang replied politely.
"Diamond Skill?" The old man clicked his tongue, seemingly savoring the name.
Then he nodded and said, "It looks much better than those random people gesturing wildly in the park. Every move is precise and skillful."
"Are you new to our compound? Whose child are you? I've never seen you before."
He replied frankly, "My name is Xu Yang, and I'm temporarily staying at Uncle Liu Jianye's house."
The other person had obviously heard of it and quickly said, "So it's you, my little hero! I didn't expect you to know this trick. I wonder if this old man could learn it from you?"