Zhou Chen casually read the title of the posts on the forum and clicked on the thread mentioning about talent.
In this post, the poster summarized the various talents he had collected information on. Some of them were self-exposed by Survivors, while others were speculated by others.
According to him, more than 90% of the Survivor's talent was attribute-enhancing, and most of the effects were ordinary.
For example, the talent of 'Nimble Person' increased agility by 0.2, the talent of 'Wise Man' increased spirit by 0.2, and the talent of 'Robust Man' increased physique by 0.2.
There were also special talents among these attributes. For example, the 'Strongman' talent gave +0.4 physique, the 'Fierce Man' talent gave +1.0 physique, the 'Sagacity' talent gave +1.0 spirit.
Apart from these attribute-enhancing talents, there were also many talents with special effects.
For example, there was a big shot from the Eagle Country who was called the Astral Warlock. He seemed to have a prophecy-like talent and could always avoid danger.
The publicly recognized strongest Survivor of the Dragon Country, who was also the Director of the Administration, Li Guoqiang, had a talent called 'Harvest'. Its effect was to double the rewards.
There was also a big shot from Bear Country who had a nameless talent. The effect was said to be resurrection.
Zhou Chen quickly finished reading the post and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"These people's talent is really ridiculous. There is actually resurrection. However, there should be a limit to this kind of resurrection. My Passive Plunderer is not bad either. As long as I develop it well, I have hopes of catching up to them in the future."
Zhou Chen knew that he was a very mediocre person. He did not have an outstanding mind and ability, but he was very lucky to obtain a powerful talent. His future prospects would not be inferior to those big shots'.
After browsing the forum and understanding some miscellaneous information, Zhou Chen fell asleep.
He had actually slept not long ago, but now he had to adjust his biological clock.
A few hours later, Zhou Chen woke up from his sleep.
The moment he woke up, he opened the system again and quickly realized that there were many red notes in his inventory.
"My things have been sold? Let me see which ones."
Because he had set the price of the items, he did not need to communicate with the buyer when selling those items. The other party could buy the items directly as long as they paid the price.
From the number of cash in the inventory, he could tell that he had not sold all his items. This was normal, but he still wanted to see which items were the most popular.
"So the iron rod and dagger have been sold. I didn't expect that the two most expensive ones would be sold first, while the cheap ones were ignored."
The iron rod and dagger were cleared from the trading area, while the hammer, whip, cactus cudgel, and bottles remained the same.
"Looks like traditional metal weapons are more popular. If the handle of the hammer did not have those deep marks, it could definitely be sold for a good price."
After closing the trading area, Zhou Chen did not take out the notes from his inventory because he planned to save up till it exceeded 200,000. When it reached 200,000, he would go to the orphanage to pay the fee.
"With this speed, I think I can gather the money this week."
Zhou Chen liked the feeling of having money. He then thought of where he could use the money.
"I should change to a better room. This place is really narrow."
After some thought, Zhou Chen decided to find a cheap and comfortable room.
After putting on his clothes and washing up, he walked out of the room and went to the noodle shop. He ordered three large bowls of beef noodles for breakfast.
He could actually eat more, but that would look abnormal, so he chose to restrain himself.
After eating the noodles, he began to stroll around the area to search for rental information. After spending some time and failing to find a suitable room, he walked to Weijiang Dojo because it was time for his training.
When he arrived at the entrance of the Weijiang Dojo, he realized that the door had already been opened. Boss Liu, whose face was still bruised and swollen, was sitting on a chair inside the hall. When he saw Zhou Chen, he got up from the chair.
"Little Zhou, why didn't you come earlier today? I've been waiting for you."
"Sorry, Boss Liu, I had something else to do. From the looks of it, you still want me to be the assistant dojo leader?"
Zhou Chen smiled and walked into the Weijiang Dojo.
"Yeah."
Boss Liu nodded.
"I like you. I will be at ease if you are the assistant dojo leader. Look, I've even prepared the inauguration agreement for you."
The old man picked up a stack of documents from the front desk.
"Sir, your efficiency is really high."
Zhou Chen took the document and looked at it. He realized that Boss Liu was serious. This was a formal inauguration agreement of the assistant dojo leader of the dojo. The seal of the Weijiang Dojo and Boss Liu's signature were already stamped on it.
"Boss Liu, since you think so highly of me, I can't disappoint you. I'll be the assistant dojo leader of your dojo."
Zhou Chen did not dawdle. He quickly picked up the pen on the desk and signed.
"I forgot to bring a photo. I'll put it on later."
…
Time passed quickly. Zhou Chen spent some time dealing with the inauguration with Boss Liu and chose not to get food and accommodation, meaning his salary was ten thousand.
In this way, Zhou Chen became the assistant dojo leader of the Wei Jiang Dojo. He was in charge of dealing with the people who came to challenge the dojo and gradually developing the dojo.
Meanwhile, Boss Liu said he would use this time to recuperate and deduce more profound moves of the Infinite Hell Fist.
"Little Zhou, I've opened this dojo for many years, but I've never received any proper students. I have to recuperate and study my martial arts during this period. I'll leave the dojo to you. I hope you can recruit at least twenty students."
Boss Liu mentioned his expectation to Zhou Chen.
"Twenty students… this dojo is more than enough to recruit twenty. Alright, I'll meet your requirements in three months at most."
Zhou Chen thought for a moment and felt that this matter was quite challenging, but it was not impossible.
"Okay. If you want to recruit or add anything in the dojo, you can discuss with me. I will give you enough support."
Boss Liu nodded.
The two of them then talked about more detailed matters, such as how much tuition fee they should charge, what to teach, and how to advertise the dojo.
After chatting for a while, Zhou Chen realized that Boss Liu's thoughts were quite normal. Other than wanting the students to learn his Infinite Hell Fist, his other thoughts were not ridiculous.
After chatting with Zhou Chen for a while, Boss Liu gave Zhou Chen the keys to the dojo and returned to his house to recuperate.
He told Zhou Chen that he would not come to the dojo often for some time, and that he had to manage everything himself.
"Don't worry, I'll make some plans in the next few days. Once I'm done, I'll put them into action."
The new employee, Zhou Chen, still had a few flames of desire burning in his heart. Although there were only some sparks at the moment, he felt full of motivation.
After Boss Liu left, Zhou Chen did not immediately start planning on how to develop the dojo. Instead, he began his personal training, such as punching the sandbag and practicing spear arts.
After the training, he felt a little tired. He took out his phone and began to search for information on various aspects of the dojo industry to understand how to develop a dojo.
"Firstly, Weijiang Dojo is a small dojo that has been officially registered in Yang City. Although it is without any reputation, no, it should be a little notorious now, but it's still a proper dojo. There's no problem with its legitimacy."
"In order to develop the dojo and attract students, other than the basic facilities and advertising, there needs to be results. The main thing is the students' results in the competition, or the coaches' accomplishments."
"The dojo industry seems to be a small industry in Dragon Country. But recently, various reports have said that the development of the dojo industry is good. I don't know if they are trying to fool some investors… No, recently, the survival system's influence on society has increased. Survivors have a need to increase their combat strength. This trend might be true…"
Zhou Chen learned about the various aspects of the dojo industry on the Internet and conceptualized his development plan.
When his thoughts were confused or his body recovered, he would continue his training.
The day passed peacefully. Zhou Chen trained in the dojo for a long time and learned a lot of information about the industry on the Internet. He even went to an unlucky buffet restaurant to sweep the area in the afternoon. He closed the door of the dojo at 5 p.m. and walked to his rented room.
He could actually choose to live in the dojo, but that would expose some things about him in the long term, so he chose to live outside.
He walked into the building and went up the stairs. He saw a huge middle-aged woman walking down the stairs. She was his landlady, Landlady Wang.
Just as he was about to ask Landlady Wang about other available rooms for rent, he heard a young man's voice from behind her.
"Auntie Wang, I… I don't want to work hard
The voice sounded hesitant, but it was filled with determination, as if it contained the will to face death.
Zhou Chen, who was still some distance away, was stunned. He wondered if he had heard wrong.
However, Landlady Wang quickly turned her huge body to reveal a short-haired youth behind her. She looked at him arrogantly.
"You don't want to work hard anymore?! Hehe, it's too late! I don't care about your type anymore."
After saying that, she turned and continued down the stairs.
Zhou Chen, who was at the bottom of the stairs, felt that the atmosphere was a little off. He was a little hesitant about mentioning the room to Landlady Wang.
Landlady Wang walked down the stairs step by step. While she was shaking the stairs, she noticed Zhou Chen who was standing at the bottom of the stairs.
"What's wrong, Zhou Chen?"
She looked at Zhou Chen and smiled.
"From the looks of it, you also don't want to work hard anymore?"
"NO!"
Zhou Chen was instantly frightened out of his wits by Landlady Wang's words.
"I just want to terminate the lease contract at the end of this month."
Zhou Chen had originally wanted to change to a better room in this building, but now he was a little afraid, afraid of someone thinking about him.
"Alright, move everything away before the end of the month and do some cleaning. I'll give you your deposit when I come to check."
Landlady Wang was not surprised by Zhou Chen's reply. Landlords like her often encountered people who suddenly wanted to terminate the lease contract.
After the huge Landlady Wang left the building, Zhou Chen walked up the stairs and brushed past the short-haired young man.
The short-haired teenager did not look upset about being rejected. He only frowned and looked a little worried.
When Zhou Chen's gaze passed him, he had a calm expression, as if he was not ashamed of his previous actions.
'This person is quite brave…'
Zhou Chen felt that this was an extraordinary person and could not be underestimated.
After this strange episode, Zhou Chen quickly returned to his rented room. He would be leaving in a few days.
"Let's find a place to move tomorrow. It's okay if it's a little expensive. I have a job now."
Zhou Chen felt that his requirements for a room were a little too high today. He wanted to live in a spacious, comfortable, and cheap place. His thoughts were limited by the hard-pressed graduation period in his previous life. In fact, his current income was quite good, and he could live in a better room.
The night passed quickly and calmly. The next day, early in the morning, he went out to look for a room.
With his experience yesterday, he already knew the general distribution of the nearby rental houses. In addition, he increased the budget for the rent and quickly found a satisfactory rental apartment not far from the Weijiang Dojo.
It was a well-equipped apartment with a bedroom, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom. It was 90 square meters in size and had various furniture and appliances. There was also a balcony. The lighting was good, and the surroundings were not as noisy as many places in Yang City. It was very suitable for him.
Soon, Zhou Chen signed the rental agreement with the new landlord, a middle-aged man, and paid the deposit.
"Twenty-five hundred Dragon Country bills a month. It's a little expensive, but I can't be bothered to look for another place."
After finding an apartment, he arrived at Weijiang Dojo before nine in the morning and began his training and development plan.
After leaving the dojo at five in the afternoon, he returned to the small rented room after having a meal outside and began to move his things to the new apartment.
Because the original owner was poor and he had not bought many big items recently, he only called a small moving car to move his belongings .
After entering the new spacious apartment, Zhou Chen felt good. He looked at the kitchen and the large refrigerator and felt that he could cook his food by himself in the future.
"The things outside are still not reassuring. In the future, I will buy groceries and cook food for myself."
As he thought about these trivial matters, Zhou Chen recalled the important matters.
"The next Survival mission is tomorrow. I wonder what I will gain this time…"
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