My skill tree increases every day.

Chapter 22 It's not easy for young people to come to Wu Jing's place and make a living.

Carrying storage cabinet parts in a snakeskin bag and odds and ends packed in a red and blue canvas bag that the two-dollar store owner had found out from who-knows-where, Lin Yu boarded the subway for his return journey.

Because Lin Yu was dressed simply, and had just finished rummaging around in the store with the boss, he had gotten quite a bit of dusty. Plus, he was carrying several bags – a crumpled snakeskin bag and a bulging canvas bag – which attracted a lot of attention along the way.

The small commodity market is located at the end of the subway station, so Lin Yu, who boarded at this station, was able to find a seat.

Lin Yu sat steadily on the subway bench, holding the snakeskin bag containing cabinet parts in front of him, clamping it between his legs, and holding a red and blue canvas bag in his hands on his lap.

Lin Yu was a bit sleepy after going to bed a little late yesterday and spending half the morning bringing in goods.

Lin Yu lowered his head and took a short nap.

When I opened my eyes again, the subway was already noisy.

Although the subway wasn't packed, there wasn't a single seat left.

Then I looked at the open subway doors—oh no! We've arrived at the station!

Just as Lin Yu was about to get up, he felt a warm and strong hand pressing on his shoulder.

As we all know, when people get up from a sitting position, they are often unable to do so due to their posture and even a little external force. In addition, Lin Yu had a large bag on his lap, so he was unable to stand up successfully.

all in all,

Lin Yu was forced to sit up.

Lin Yu stared at the closed car door, then turned his head in confusion to look at the owner of the hand.

He was a vigorous old man.

He smiled, his eyes filled with kindness.

"It must be tough for a young man like you to come all the way to Wujing to work, right?" The old man seemed to see his younger self, full of youthful enthusiasm, daring to venture into the big city with just a cloth bag. His expression grew even more kind. "Young man, you should rest more. This old man is still in good health!"

Who do you think you are if you're not an old man? You're trying to force me to get up!

You'd better be the kind of hidden tycoon in an urban novel who's incredibly wealthy and has an amazing background, but refuses to be chauffeured around and insists on going out on your own to provide the protagonist with connections and opportunities!

Otherwise I...

Lin Yu quickly calmed down.

Even if this old man isn't a big shot, he's not someone Lin Yu, a mere college student, can afford to offend. Putting aside the old man's family background, Lin Yu would be overwhelmed if he just lay down on the ground.

"Sir, thank you for your concern. I was actually about to get off the bus."

"Young man, it's not that I'm an old man, but how can you sleep on the subway? Forget about the safety of all those bags you're carrying, look, you missed your stop!"

The old man remained expressionless; he was a master at feigning ignorance.

"This time it was an elderly person who reminded you; you need to be more careful in the future!"

The old man sat down in the seat that Lin Yu had just vacated, adjusted his posture, and nodded kindly to Lin Yu, as if he were forgiving an ignorant child.

No?

Lin Yu didn't understand, but he was deeply shocked.

"...Thank you for reminding me."

Lin Yu forced out a few words through gritted teeth, repeatedly reminding himself of them.

There are surveillance cameras here. There are surveillance cameras here.

The next stop isn't too far; it'll only take about ten minutes round trip. The only problem is that this isn't a subway station like the one at the end of a shopping mall. The next stop is located at the intersection of several subway lines, so there probably won't be any seats available for Lin Yu to sit down and rest for a while.

The subway began to slow down, and the announcement of the next station was made.

The car doors opened, and a surge of people appeared.

"Hey, young man!" The old man suddenly looked up.

Again?

But the old man pointed to the snakeskin bag at his feet: "The opening of this bag isn't tied tightly. I just saw a small screw that looked like it had rolled out. Do you think this is it?"

Lin Yu looked down and saw that the opening of the snakeskin bag was indeed a bit loose. He then looked at the screws that the old man was holding in his hand.

"Thank you."

Lin Yu reached out and took the screws from the old man's hand, then bent down to inspect the snakeskin bag, and tied the bag opening tightly.

When he finished packing the contents of the snakeskin bag, tied the knot at the top, and looked up again, it was during that short time he had been busy with his work.

The car door closed mercilessly in front of him once again.

Lin Yu froze completely, then slowly turned his head.

"Young man, be careful in your actions, don't be rash," the old man said earnestly. "Missing one or two stops is no big deal, but losing your things will be a real problem."

Lin Yu wanted to say something, but he didn't have anything to say.

It's almost red-hot.

"What are you thinking, young man? We're almost at our stop."

These stops are all very close together, and thanks to the old man's timely reminder, Lin Yu was prevented from missing them again.

Lin Yu glanced back at the old man before carrying his large and small bags off the subway.

Looking at the wall in front of him, Lin Yu was really starting to lose his composure.

Due to planning reasons, this station is not the common layout where subway lines in two directions face each other. To transfer to a subway line in the other direction, you need to take an elevator up to the station hall and then go down from another place.

With a sigh, he resignedly shouldered the snakeskin bag, picked up his canvas bag, and headed towards the elevator leading to the upper station hall.

Thank goodness there was an elevator, otherwise I would have really hated that old man!

Upon entering the spacious station hall, one finds it quite roomy, designed for convenient transfers between several lines. Surprisingly, a public piano is placed in the central circular space.

The black paint shimmered softly under the bright platform lights. It stood there quietly, while pedestrians hurried by, few stopping to admire it.

Lin Yu slowed his pace.

to be frank.

I'm somewhat tempted.

Since acquiring these memories, Lin Yu has become particularly eager to perform when it comes to matters related to the content of these memories.

If you have the opportunity, you should try it; if you don't have the opportunity, you should create the opportunity and try it!

Of course, this also directly led to Lin Yu recently buying a lot of gadgets that he only used once or twice before leaving them to gather dust, which indirectly resulted in Lin Yu not having much spare money on hand now.

I actually know a little bit about this.

The snakeskin bag and canvas bag were placed next to the piano, while Lin Yu himself sat on the piano bench.

He lifted the piano lid, which was covered with a thin layer of dust, and gently ran his fingers over the keys, lightly touching them a few times to test the sound.

I didn't hear anything wrong with it.

Lin Yu doesn't know how to play the piano at all; he can only play a fixed piano piece based on the memory in his mind.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible to clearly and accurately distinguish whether the piano's tone is accurate.

Of course, with a little reasoning, it can be determined that the piano's tone must have some problems, since it has been gathering dust and has definitely been out of use for a long time.

Come on, let me give you a good pampering today.

The memories Lin Yu gained were not just those in his brain; he also gained a broader range of muscle memories.

Lin Yu can quickly master some new skills through these memories.

Brain: I've learned it.

Hand: Me too.

As before, after trying it once, I lost interest, as if I had released all my desires in one go.

"Clap, clap, clap." Several clear but not loud claps came from the side and behind.

Ah! This is the script I wanted!

Instead of watching adult content in your head or being teased by an old man on the subway.

Lin Yu turned around and saw an old man who was obviously a tourist.

Why could Lin Yu tell at a glance that it was a tourist? It's probably because there have never been any native Caucasians in Wujing's area.

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