Over the next few days, nothing much happened. Lu Zheng held a record-breaking thirty-seven strands of Light of Luck in his hands, feeling immensely satisfied, his heroic spirit soaring into the clouds.
So, before the weekend arrived, he bought several Go manuals and spent three strands of luck to undergo a crash-course transformation, becoming a minor expert with both theory and experience.
Since he had learned Go, the other three naturally could not escape either.
Three strands for Running Script Calligraphy, three for traditional Chinese painting. There were too many instruments involved in music, so aside from spending three strands of Light of Luck to improve his basic music theory, Lu Zheng specially spent another six strands to enhance his vertical bamboo flute, Guqin, and piano skills.
All in all, he had squandered eighteen strands of Light of Luck.
And these skills could only be considered modest accomplishments, enough to show off.
"Good heavens, cultivating one's temperament really costs a fortune!"
Lu Zheng had now experienced the pain of raising children as an urban middle-class family. So he had to admit, the double reduction policy really was wonderful!
He had spent so much on side pursuits, so naturally his main pursuit could not be put on hold. Thus, another four strands of luck vanished into physique, spirit, true qi, and blood qi.
After spending more than half of it in one go, Lu Zheng finally felt satisfied.
Weekend, outside the subway station.
Lin Wan looped her arm through Lu Zheng's with a radiant smile. "Have you missed me these past few days?"
"I have!" Lu Zheng replied with complete sincerity. "What case was it? You've been so busy these past few days."
"A romance scammer. He cheated people out of both their feelings and their money. I only caught