Back in Xiangjiang, He Yuzhu accompanied Chen Jiazhen for a few days.
During He Yuzhu's return to the mainland, this woman basically stayed at home every day and never went out.
He Yuzhu took Chen Jiazhen out for some fun to relax.
It was already October when the two of them returned from a trip.
He Yuzhu returned to the company and dealt with the accumulated documents.
It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there's another wave of banquet invitations.
This time, He Yuzhu pushed Fang Jinxin to the front. Luo Huiling had given birth for several months, so Fang Jinxin should work honestly to earn money for milk powder.
It is really outrageous to push all banquets and banquets to the big boss He Yuzhu.
After arranging official business, He Yuzhu called Mr. He Dingcheng and asked if it was convenient to go to his place during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The old man was quite happy and said he had prepared a lot of delicious food.
He Yuzhu hung up the phone and called Lou Minghe again, telling him that he was going to the old man's house during the Mid-Autumn Festival and would not go to Lou's house.
Lou Minghe was easy to talk to. When he heard that He Yuzhu was going to the old man He Dingcheng, he directly asked He Yuzhu to say hello to the old man and help him bring a birthday gift to the old man.
When He Yuzhu heard this, he was stunned: "Is the Mid-Autumn Festival or the old man's birthday?"
"Yeah, you don't know?"
After Lou Minghe was surprised, he confirmed that He Yuzhu didn't know, and explained to him: "The old man's birthday is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Because his son is gone and his daughter lives in a nursing home, his birthday has never been organized."
After hearing this, He Yuzhu felt that he was a little rash.
However, the phone calls have been made, and it might not be good to say not to go to the old man's place.
Then He Yuzhu called Chen Jiazhen and told her that they would go to the old man's house together during the Mid-Autumn Festival and ask the woman to accompany him to the mall to buy some gifts in the evening.
After work, He Yuzhu picked up Chen Jiazhen and went shopping in the mall.
Chen Jiazhen didn't seem to be too interested in shopping. The two of them walked up and down the mall without buying anything.
In a blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here.
He Yuzhu took Chen Jiazhen to the mountaintop villa.
Butler Yang greeted him at the door. When He Yuzhu got out of the car, he walked over and whispered:
"Master Sun, my uncle is here today with Miss Min."
He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment when he heard it, then he realized it and said with a smile: "I haven't met my uncle yet. What a coincidence today is."
The old man's uncle is Huo Huan, the grandson of the great master Huo Laosi. He opened a Jingwu martial arts gym, which is considered a well-known one in the martial arts world.
Butler Yang waved his hand and asked a servant to drive the car elsewhere.
He Yuzhu was about to pull Chen Jiazhen inside, but he suddenly slapped his forehead, turned around and said urgently: "Steward Yang, don't drive yet. The gift I brought to the old man is still in the car."
He Yuzhu let go of Chen Jiazhen's little hand, returned to the back of the car, took out a few boxes of seasonal fruits and pastries, and also took out a pair of calligraphy and paintings that had been packed into gift boxes.
"Let the car drive away."
He Yuzhu pulled Chen Jiazhen into the main building gate, and heard the old man mumbling non-stop.
He Yuzhu couldn't help but feel happy: "This old man is in a good mood today."
He Dingcheng, who was talking to his son-in-law and granddaughter, heard the sound and shouted loudly: "You brat, come in as soon as you come. What are you doing standing at the door?"
"Oh, I'm reluctant to give up."
He Yuzhu pulled Chen Jiazhen into the living room, and saw a fat-faced middle-aged man sitting on the left side of the old man, and a charming and charming girl sitting on the right side.
"Not willing to give up? Why not willing to give up?"
The old man's eyes were attracted by He Yuzhu's words, and then he was attracted by the gift box in He Yuzhu's hand.
When the old man saw the appearance of the gift box, his eyes flashed: "Is this your birthday gift to me?"
"Yes, I knew it was your birthday, so I put aside my affairs in Sijiu City and came here with gifts."
He Yuzhu lies without drafting.
He knew that the old man had a birthday, and Lou Minghe told him.
But He Yuzhu was such a thief, sharp-eyed, articulate, adaptable to changes, which moved the old man.
"You're just here, kid. You don't need to bring any expensive gifts."
The old man was also moved. In the past few years, his granddaughter and concubine were always with him when he celebrated his birthday.
The son-in-law also came today, and the newly recognized grandson also came with his grandson-in-law.
That's good.
The old man has never seen any gifts or anything like that.
He Yuzhu smiled and presented a gift, which was a landscape painting "Nanshan Crane Forest" by Dong Qichang.
On the market, the price of a landscape painting by Dong Qichang ranges from hundreds of thousands to millions.
He Yuzhu was very sincere in sending such a painting.
The old man liked calligraphy and paintings by celebrities. When he learned that it was Dong Qichang's "Nanshan Cranes and Forests", he was ecstatic and asked He Yuzhu to open it for him to appreciate.
After he studied the painting carefully for half an hour, he came back to his senses and introduced his son-in-law and granddaughter to He Yuzhu.
He Yuzhu said hello quickly: "Hello uncle, hello cousin."
"Hello cousin, hello cousin."
"Pillars, please sit down."
He Yuzhu and Chen Jiazhen sat down.
Seeing that the old man was still appreciating calligraphy and paintings, Huo Huan started chatting with He Yuzhu and said, "Did Zhuzhu come from the mainland?"
"Yes, uncle, I came here the year before last, and it's been two years now."
He Yuzhu chatted with Huo Huan for a few words.
Huo Huan asked again: "What kind of work did Zhuzi do when he was in the mainland?"
He Yuzhu replied: "Before coming to Xiangjiang, I was a cook."
Huo Huan was not surprised when he heard that He Yuzhu was a cook. The old man must have told him so, so he asked again: "Oh, which sect is he from?"
He Yuzhu answered seriously this time:
"My cooking skills are passed down from my ancestors. Originally, my ancestors were the guards of the palace with swords. Later, the palace declined. In order to make a living, my great-grandfather first learned Sichuan cuisine, and then my grandfather learned Tan cuisine. In my generation, it is different from other cuisines. There are all exchanges, and the eight major cuisines have just made some small progress."
When Huo Huan heard He Yuzhu's introduction, he obviously became more energetic: "Zhuzhu, your ancestors still used swords to protect them? So do you still practice kung fu now?"
Speaking of martial arts, He Yuzhu's expression also showed a hint of pride:
"Uncle, of course we can't lose this ancestral skill. I practiced martial arts at the age of three and have been doing it for more than thirty years without stopping."
Huo Huan is a martial arts fanatic. When He Yuzhu said that he had been practicing martial arts for thirty years, his eyes were full of surprise, and he asked: "Then what kind of martial arts have you practiced?"
"My ancestors taught me Bagua Zhang, but later I communicated with other boxers and learned Tai Chi, Xing Yi Quan, Hong Quan, and Baji Quan."
"Then you can be considered as someone who has learned a lot."
Huo Huan had a very good impression of He Yuzhu and couldn't help but praise him.
He Yuzhu did not expect that his uncle would be so easy to talk to, so he immediately smiled and said: "Uncle, you are complimenting me. In fact, except for Baguazhang, the rest are just beginners."
Huo Huan shook his head indifferently and said, "Zhuzi, let's practice while it's okay?"
This is that people who practice martial arts are happy to see hunting.
"Okay, let's practice."
He Yuzhu also wanted to see what his martial arts was like.
Huo Huan is the director of the Jingwu Hall and the old master in the movie "New Fist of Fury". Among ordinary people, he is considered a master.
The two of them practiced as they said, taking off their coats and directly revealing the vests underneath.
The old man who was admiring the calligraphy and paintings twitched the corner of his mouth and finally pretended to be indifferent.
His granddaughter Huo Min, regardless of whether her grandfather was happy or not, directly took the old man to the outside of the villa.
The open space at the door is quite spacious, and the stone-paved floor is not afraid of being damaged.
Seeing that the old man was also being dragged to watch the competition, Huo Huan's eyes became more serious.
"please."
"please."
The two clasped their fists, and He Yuzhu, as the junior, took the lead in striking out.
He Yuzhu knew that he was very powerful and could split stones with just a wave of his hand, so when he punched and palmed, he held back 50% of his strength.
"Uncle, the characteristics of Baguazhang are agile movements, nimble steps, gentle palm techniques, and good at side attacks."
Baguazhang has black hands, and palm techniques such as monkey picking peaches are basically derived from Baguazhang.
The famous great master Sun Lutang was called the "Living Monkey" because of his practice of Baguazhang and Xingyiquan.
"please."
He Yuzhu talked about the characteristics of Baguazhang, then walked over and leaned against him.
He Yuzhu moved quickly, and Huo Huan was not slow either.
When He Yuzhu grabbed Huo Huan's left side, Huo Huan had already blocked him with his fists.
He Yuzhu attacked again, his palms flying, and his hands seemed to be pushing and chopping. In fact, the palm technique was downward and upward, slashing left and exploring right, thrusting left and right. In a moment, his arms were tumbling, surrounding Huo Huan. .
"My cousin is so awesome!"
Huo Min is eighteen years old this year and is still in middle school. She has great talent in martial arts and can be regarded as a true master of Huo Family Quan.
But now Huo Min couldn't even see clearly the punching gestures of his father and He Yuzhu, and could only see a palm-shaped fist shadow.
Just when Huo Min thought the two were fighting inextricably, He Yuzhu suddenly took three steps back, and Huo Huan spit out a white air sword.
Just now, Huo Huan was pressed down and beaten by He Yuzhu. His blood had been suppressed for a long time, and suddenly the energy in his body shot out, and then the stagnant energy in his chest was spurted out from his throat.
Huo Huan felt the stagnant air spurting out, and it was then that the two of them were fighting so smoothly.
By this time, Huo Huan had understood that there was a big gap between him and He Yuzhu, and he was very free and easy. He said to everyone: "Zhu's martial arts is still better, I lost this time."
Everyone looked in disbelief. The two of them had moved so fast just now that they didn't see anything clearly. They thought they were evenly matched.
Huo Huan knew that he couldn't explain it to them, so he simply pointed at himself and said with a smile: "Just now, Zhuzhu destroyed me with a total of thirty-two moves, sixteen of which were aimed at the critical point, and sixteen more to attack They are all cartilage joints. If the palm of the pillar had fallen on me just now, I would have been seriously injured."
Everyone was surprised again: "What?"
How old is this?
He Yuzhu defeated Huo Huan with thirty-two moves. Is it true?
Everyone felt that the fighting between the two only lasted for three to five minutes.
In fact, in a more formal life-and-death struggle, let alone three to five minutes, just three to five seconds, which is already the difference between yin and yang.
In the movie "The Master", the seven-minute battle in the alley is almost full of special moves from beginning to end.
When a master fights a duel, he can kill with one move and never delay to the second move.
Just like when He Yuzhu took action just now, if he really wanted to kill Huo Huan, it would be over in a second or two.
I still remember when I was eight years old, I encountered a tiger coming down the mountain to look for food for the first time near the Miyun Reservoir.
He Yuzhu was already experienced in hundreds of battles and had killed countless chickens and dogs.
Therefore, after seeing the tiger, He Yuzhu did not hide or wait.
Basically, the first time he saw a tiger, He Yuzhu pounced forward.
The tiger also moved and was about to jump up and bite He Yuzhu's throat.
He Yuzhu had seen this trick of a vicious dog attacking its food many times.
He Yuzhu directly used the lazy donkey to roll around, hiding in the belly of the tiger, raising the blade of the knife, slicing the tiger's skin with one knife, killing the tiger directly.
A life and death fight is actually that simple.
When paths meet, the brave will win.
Later generations said that when you encounter Lao Hu, you must not slide and shovel. That means your reaction speed is slow.
A martial arts practitioner like He Yuzhu holds a sharp weapon and wants to kill a tiger. In fact, as long as he puts down his fear, he can easily defeat the opponent.
To put it bluntly, a tiger is a wild beast after all. It can catch prey with just three moves: pounce, bite, and scissor.
If you can withstand these three moves, you can kill it with the sword in your hand.
When they returned to the living room, the others were still discussing the martial arts competition just now.
Huo Huan was curious about He Yuzhu's fighting experience.
When the two were sparring just now, He Yuzhu's palms went straight to the vital points several times.
He Yuzhu is young, only in his thirties, and he probably has no fighting experience. Why is he so vicious?
It's a pity that He Yuzhu only talked about hunting birds and beasts in the wild, but not about the bandits and bullies he eliminated before the founding of the People's Republic of China.
It's better to bury those old memories in your memory forever.
Huo Huan couldn't figure out some reasons, so he invited He Yuzhu to come to the Jingwu Hall to play when he had time.
He Yuzhu also nodded in agreement.
Not long after, Butler Yang came over and informed that dinner was ready, and the discussion was finally over.
