I've become Superman, and now you're talking about the resurgence of spiritual energy?

"That's right, jobs are hard to find these days. E-commerce is tough, but it can be quite lucrative, and you can make a living from it," Feng Mengyao added.

"I've found a job," Jiang Jingyun said, looking up. "The salary is decent."

Coming to Jiang Yuhu's place is not for doing ordinary work, but for helping and mentoring.

We talked about it at the end of the year: I would work at Jiang Yuhu's company for a year or two to learn the ins and outs of running an online store before starting my own business.

It's quite common for people with good family ties back home to help them get familiar with the business before they go solo.

Start-up capital certainly can't come from wages; if that were the way to get rich, there wouldn't be so many cattle and horses.

His parents planned to provide him with financial assistance, which was also a backup plan they had prepared for him.

Jiang Jingyun has not yet agreed, or rather, he is hesitant, because not all businesses can make money, and opening an online store now is very risky, with many people losing money.

Don't fail to earn money and end up losing your parents' retirement savings.

Now I don't have to worry about any of that. I can earn around 20,000 yuan a month by spending just two days a week. It's great!

"Found it! That's great." Jiang Yuhu was genuinely happy, as finding a job these days is not easy.

"What do you do?" Feng Mengyao asked.

"Let's shoot a short video and see what happens." Jiang Jingyun closed the book; the progress bar had already stopped. He planned to watch it later, and also to test it out.

He picked up his phone and showed the video of the warm-hearted female knight to his cousin and his wife.

The battle series officially launched last night, and there's already one video. Updates will be slower for the first half of the month, with two or three videos per week.

Then Wenxin Culture will start streaming, updating four or five times a week, and occasionally a medium-length video.

"This is the main account operated by their company, which is quite large. I'm just doing it part-time, playing a supporting role," Jiang Jingyun said.

"Appearing in the same frame as an internet celebrity, you two are truly a perfect match."

Feng Mengyao's thinking is rather unconventional. "Ask around, does anyone have a boyfriend? They're really suitable to be wives. My sister-in-law is very good at reading faces, trust me."

"She's a big boss, a billionaire," Jiang Jingyun replied. "She's almost thirty."

"So rich?!"

Feng Mengyao looked a little confused. There was such a young female billionaire. Her brother-in-law probably couldn't handle her. "As for being an older single woman, forget it. Ayun, you're so young and handsome, you can easily find a girlfriend."

"They're working."

Jiang Yuhu was much more normal. "You know martial arts? You fought very well. Every move you made had that kind of chivalrous style. Your martial arts skills are not bad either, you big boss."

"It's acting; the moves have all been practiced, and there's a script," Jiang Jingyun said with a smile.

"Too."

Jiang Yuhu had no concept of acting. He just thought that those famous actors couldn't fight, but their films and TV dramas still turned out quite well, so he believed it.

He patted Jiang Jingyun on the shoulder again, "You've worked hard enough and have great foresight. You should work out; it'll make finding a job easier."

Jiang Yuhu immediately understood that Jiang Jingyun's ability to find this job was largely due to his physique.

He felt that shooting short videos definitely required a good image and temperament, while professional skills were secondary, since skills could be cultivated, looks were innate, and age was something that couldn't be replicated.

Although his understanding was wrong, it was impossible to find this job if you couldn't fight.

However, a small part of it is true; being able to secure a special contract is indeed due to a good image.

"Your image is definitely a good fit for the self-media industry."

Feng Mengyao nodded, "With such a large fan base and a company behind them, they must be quite professional. After working with them for a while, I can go solo."

"The most important thing is the ability to generate traffic; you need to figure out the techniques for generating traffic."

Jiang Yuhu also said, "Traffic acquisition is very expensive now, and platforms are extremely greedy. They're no different from landlords now, charging exorbitant rents."

"We're all working for the landlords and the platform."

"However, you can still drink some soup along with it. The important thing is to master the techniques of serving soup and understand market trends."

Jiang Yuhu started to get into business.

"That's for later." Going solo is unnecessary, Jiang Jingyun didn't explain further. "How's business lately?"

"It's alright, it's always been the same. As long as the platforms don't cause any trouble, we won't make big money, but we can still make a little." Jiang Yuhu said.

"That's not bad."

The three chatted for a while longer before Jiang Jingyun went to the open-plan office outside, leaving Jiang Yuhu and his wife to attend to their own business.

Jiang Jingyun found a seat and continued reading "The Shadowless Kick of Foshan".

The progress bar reappeared, restarting the timer, just as he had guessed; he had just been testing this out of the blue.

This time, after reading only a few pages, I was certain that it was indeed a very common martial arts novel.

It's likely that the publisher hired someone to write it, and they just wrote down any author's name.

It's not a formal publication anyway.

The technique is the same as the Wing Chun label from last time, but this is a novel with a defined plot, not explanatory text, so simply staring at a few pages won't have a significant effect on the speed of your reading.

Jiang Jingyun continued reading, still keeping track of time, but he didn't need to finish reading it. It took him a little longer than last time, and an hour later, the progress bar reached the end.

The progress bar lit up briefly and then disappeared.

[+0.8 Fighting]

The same number of points as last time, followed by a flood of memories.

Jiang Jingyun stood in an open space surrounded by a large number of wooden stakes arranged in rows. He stood in the very center of the array of wooden stakes.

Without saying a word, he pushed off with his feet, leaped into the air, and stood on one foot atop a wooden stake. Then he moved between the stakes, kicking out occasionally.

He never used his hands; he relied entirely on his feet to move on the wooden stakes and launch attacks.

The person moved and shifted in mid-air like a shadow, kicking the air with a whooshing sound.

This is the move of the Foshan Shadowless Kick.

He practiced day after day, and one day, he finally mastered all the moves and techniques of this martial art.

A young man walked over from a distance and stood on the open ground in front of the array of wooden stakes, holding a knife in his hand and assuming a starting stance for a knife technique.

"Come, defeat me, and you can graduate." With that, the young man rushed forward and slashed down with his sword.

Jiang Jingyun took a step back to avoid the knife, and then kicked out with a spinning kick, which was also dodged by the young man. The two then started fighting.

The young man was much stronger than when he had added points last time, but Jiang Jingyun was also a different person now, and the two fought back and forth.

But with a long sword in hand, the young man was not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also in fist and foot techniques, so his strength was still much greater than Jiang Jingyun's.

It wasn't that bad, but at the beginning, Jiang Jingyun still lost often and won very few times.

The two continued fighting, and after an unknown amount of time, Jiang Jingyun began to gain the upper hand. The young man, wielding a sharp weapon, gradually found it impossible to win the battle, and even when he did win, it became a very difficult victory.