152 Bad timing

Style: Romance Author: night skyWords: 5533Update Time: 24/01/11 23:11:49
When we were having dinner in Sitai Village last night, the village captain complained that the quarry five or six miles east of their village was closed at the beginning of the year.

You know, when the quarry was first mined, four to five hundred retired soldiers were mobilized.

So many people were transferred at the drop of a hat, leaving many villagers in their Sidai Village who were working in the quarry to go home and farm.

If the quarry was still there, there would be no need to ask the district. Just the more than two hundred guns and several cannons in the factory, let alone tigers, would be enough to fight bandits.

Therefore, Chu Xiangqian knew that the forest farms around the capital would not last for many years.

It's just that when it comes to going to work in the city, I always ask my second uncle and Uncle Jiang what they think.

But Chu Yuan's entry into the city is a sure thing.

Of course, with 1,000 yuan, three jobs, and 200 kilograms of food stamps, compared to two tigers, one leopard, and two wolves, I might still be at a disadvantage.

But some things cannot be calculated so clearly.

Coming out of Chen Huaili's office, the smile on Chu Xiangqian's face never stopped.

This old boy actually said clearly that he wanted to be transferred, and he even planned where to go.

Pulling Chu Qianqian to give him some advice, he even hinted at letting him help get a wild boar.

From the bottom of his heart, Chu Xiangqian certainly hoped that Chen Huaili would be transferred away.

But there was something wrong with the timing.

He had just been promoted to section chief in a short period of time. Chu Xiangqian thought it was impossible.

After all, this is not a war time.

No one would believe a 20-year-old head of the Public Security Department, so the probability of the superiors agreeing would naturally increase the difficulty several times.

It's better to hold Chen Huaili steady, lest the superiors parachute a new person over.

Chu Xiangqian thought about this again and again, and said it directly to Chen Huailimin.

Chen Huaili was stunned when he heard this, and then angrily said that Chu Xiangqian was not a good person like Cao Guanglin.

Chu Xiangqian heard that he didn't mean what he said.

If he was transferred in a hurry, a fool would think that he was forced to leave by himself.

But after a year and a half, there will be much less gossip.

Moreover, it was a big favor to help Chu Qianqian, and he would be able to leave a lasting impression if he were transferred away in the future.

When dealing with him again, it would be Chu Xiangqian who owed him, and it would be much easier to speak and ask for help.

The two started talking, and Chu Xiangqian repeatedly promised that in a year's time, not to mention one wild boar, or even two or three, would be given to him.

Chen Huaili naturally had no reason not to agree.

As for whether he will regret it in the future, that is a matter for the future.

Moreover, Chen Huaili couldn't suppress Chu Qianqian now, and even more so after giving Chu Xiangqian a year or two.

After entering the office of the University of Public Security and Science, Xue Hongmei hurriedly stood up and pulled him to ask questions.

Chu Xiangqian didn't show any sign of impatience. The two of them chatted and laughed until they got off work, then they separated and went home.

When he arrived at the courtyard, a group of boys saw him entering and gathered around him.

Chu Xiangqian didn't have time to deal with these children. He just excused himself with a few perfunctory words and said that there was still something to do on the street. He went home and changed into furs, wearing a military coat, cotton trousers, and warm leather boots.

Get on your bicycle and go find Old Man Gong.

I went into the mountains for four days and while hunting, I naturally didn’t forget to gain experience in the game.

On the night of the first day in the mountain, just after 12 o'clock, Chu Xiangqian's experience had reached level 7, 5820/6400.

After the second and third days, he was already at level 8, 320/12800.

While riding the bike, I was thinking about adding something.

After thinking about it, I finally continued to add 1 point to the physical constitution.

When the constitution reaches 5.8, the strength and agility also increase by 0.2 each.

Strength 3.1, Agility 2.9.

Instantly, I felt that all the muscles in my body were pulsating, and my whole body was full of energy and blood.

If a master practicing martial arts sees him, he will definitely be surprised and pull him over and say that he is a talented martial arts prodigy.

After 12 o'clock tonight, the two hunting dogs will be upgraded to level 8. As for the tits, they have to wait until after tomorrow.

When he was approaching Gong Changqing's house, Chu looked forward and left, and saw a 2-pound piece of wolf jerky appearing out of thin air in the night and hanging on the handlebar of his bicycle.

After knocking on the door, the old lady opened the door for herself.

When she saw that it was Chu Qianqian, the old lady's face suddenly showed a bright smile. While pulling him into the house, she turned back and called Gong Changqing into the house.

The old man was not as enthusiastic as before. After all, after becoming a master, he could not be as polite as before. He had to show off as a master.

Chu Xiangqian didn't care, and if Old Man Gong was as polite as before, Chu Xiangqian would be embarrassed himself.

If you want to learn from others, you have to respect them, otherwise you will just be a white-eyed wolf!

After entering the room, he hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Master, I'm here to see you and your wife."

The old lady smiled kindly, and Gong Changqing nodded with a smile, pointed at the dining table and said, "Looking at you, you probably haven't eaten yet. Come over here and sit down and have something to eat."

Chu Xiangqian was not polite and handed the dried meat in his hand to the old lady. He didn't care about the old lady's complaint that she didn't need to bring gifts when she came to the house in the future.

He sat down and picked up a small flask filled with loose wine, and poured a glass of wine for the master and himself. After toasting, he picked up the chopsticks the old lady brought for him and started eating.

When the old couple saw that he was so rude, not only were they not angry, but they became even happier.

Chu Xiangqian didn't eat much. He ate two steamed buns and a bowl of millet porridge and said he was full.

After all, everyone only has so much food rations, and he is indeed not short of food, so there is no need to compete with the old man and old lady for a bite to eat.

Without waiting for the old couple to persuade themselves to eat more, they took the initiative and said, "Master, when I practice boxing and drive wooden stakes these days, I always feel that I can exert force, but I can't hold it back. So I want to ask you, what do I think? Isn’t that a problem?”

Gong Changqing and the old lady were stunned for a moment, then became overjoyed.

He hurriedly took Chu Qianqian out of the house and asked him to punch a persimmon tree in the yard.

Chu hurriedly waved his hand forward, "Master, when I punched at home, I could hit a big tree with one punch, and the bark was broken. I'd better hit the bluestone."

Gong Changqing couldn't care less about the persimmon tree at this time, and after Chu Qianqian became his apprentice, he never forgot to bring dried meat to his house. From this look, he and his wife would definitely have a better life in the future than before.

Naturally, Chu Xiangqian was treated as a treasure, but he was not willing to let him hit the bluestone.

"Stop being so nagging, I'll hit you when I ask you to."

Chu shrugged forward, stood next to the persimmon tree, stood upright, and used only 5 points of force in his shot.

But just like that, the bark was still broken.

Gong Changqing had good eyesight. While pleasantly surprised, he hurriedly asked, "How much force did you use?"

Chu Qianqian thought for a while and said, "50%."

"Okay, okay."

Gong Changqing laughed loudly, with 50% of his strength being stronger than others with 120% of his strength. This is what my cousin said back then, there are people who are uniquely talented, unique in their own right, and born to be more suitable for practicing martial arts than ordinary people.

"Quickly practice the boxing technique I taught you last week."

Chu Qianqian didn't hesitate, walked to the middle of the yard, set up his stance and started practicing.

That posture really made the sound of breaking the wind when punching.

What's even more rare is that when he moves, he moves much faster than ordinary people.

It is both powerful and flexible, and is naturally suitable for practicing Baguazhang and Xingyiquan.

Baguazhang is dark, which means that Baguazhang is good at attacking from the side. When attacking, it always goes around the body and focuses on the key points.

The more flexible you are and the faster you move, the harder it is for your opponent to guard against.

If you are flexible and strong enough, one palm strike will naturally have a stronger effect.

Xingyiquan, on the other hand, goes straight forward, focusing on two points and one line, and it explodes in an instant.

The force of the punch is so strong that it can be said that Xingyi beat someone to death within three years.

The greater the strength, the greater the advantage.

But since we pay attention to being straight, we naturally know the importance of punching speed, and we also have requirements for flexibility.

In other words, everyone who practices boxing hopes to be both powerful and flexible.

But this can only be an extravagant hope. If you practice again and again, you will have a focus in the end.

Chu Xiangqian had both, and to Gong Changqing, he was an indispensable martial arts genius.

Secretly, with the blessings of our ancestors, our Gong family will finally have another martial arts prodigy.

As for the issue of Chu Xiangqian not being named Gong, the old man had long since ignored it, or there was nothing he could do about it even if he wanted to.

After all, he himself has no children, and his cousin, as a direct descendant, has never married.

Now that I am over 50, it is even less possible to recruit a son-in-law.

In other words, his Gong family will basically be extinct in the future.

However, it's not completely impossible.

When Chu Xiangqian finished practicing a set of boxing techniques, which were specially used to lay the foundation, Gong Changqing's face flushed with excitement and he looked at his wife.

The old lady's eyes were shining at this time, with a look of surprise on her face.

He asked Old Man Gong, "Should you teach Bagua Zhang first, or should I teach Xingyi Quan first?"

Chu Qianqian was startled, but he didn't expect his master's wife to learn Xingyi Quan when she looked at Rourou's weakness.

As for Old Man Gong being able to learn Baguazhang, Chu Xiangqian was not surprised.

Gong Baosen himself first learned Baguazhang. Later, because his ancestors felt that Bagua and Xingyi had many similarities, the two groups communicated with each other very early, and later they even called themselves brothers.

So much so that many people can gossip.

Those who know how to Bagua also learned Xingyiquan.

Then some people from the two factions began to think about combining the two, and Xingyi Baguaquan was born.

Among them, Gong Baosen is naturally the most outstanding, but if his senior brother Ding Lianshan hadn't had an accident, it might not have been Gong Baosen's turn to be the leader of this sect.

Gong Changqing could naturally tell that his wife wanted to teach Chu Xiangqian Xingyiquan first, but he was also worried that after Chu Xiangqian learned Xingyiquan, he would focus more on using Xingyiquan in the future.

After thinking about it, he simply said to Chu Qianqian, "Qianqian, since you only need four or five days to learn the basic boxing skills, you can learn them in a decent way. Then why don't you learn Xingyi in odd numbers and follow me in even numbers? Gossip.”

Of course Chu Xiangqian had no problem, but the old lady glanced at Gong Changqing, secretly thinking that this damn old man still liked to be clever as before.

Otherwise, his cousin would not have guarded his nephew and not taught him, but he would have just figured out and improved the sixty-four hands and passed them on to his only daughter.

Bagua originally refers to the sixty-four moves, and the Gong family's sixty-four moves are deliberately mentioned. It is naturally the new tricks and killing moves that Gong Baosen and the seniors of the Gong family have improved or figured out.

This was naturally a secret that was not told in the past.

Even when Ip Man studied Wing Chun in Foshan, the tuition fee he paid was 12 taels of gold, which is approximately 447.6 grams.

It is equivalent to more than 200,000 yuan in tuition fees in the future, which ordinary people cannot afford to study at all.

Moreover, at that time, Ye Wen's master was still renting and teaching boxing at the Ye Family Ancestral Hall. Only with this connection was he willing to accept disciples.

After all, the 7-year-old Ip Man was not in good health at the time. His parents asked him to learn boxing because they wanted to keep fit.

It can be seen that in the old society, boxing skills were always a secret that was not taught.

You can’t just learn it if you want to, let alone learn other people’s unique skills and abilities to stay under the radar.

Chu Xiangqian didn't care about the Gong family's sixty-four moves. Since he was new to learning, he just wanted to learn it first.

Secondly, in his mind, although technique is important, when the strength and speed exceed a certain level, technique is not important.

Because no one can compete with you.

The punch was like the palm of a tiger or a black bear. Even an expert in martial arts couldn't stop it. There was no chance to show the importance of skills.

Chu Xiangqian and Gong Changqing first learned how to change the palm technique. Gong Changqing taught and taught, and found that Chu Xiangqian could master it as soon as he taught it. In a moment of excitement, he even taught him the technique of walking, walking and turning.

One of them was talking about what he had learned, and the other was studying hard. Two hours passed before they knew it.

Gong Changqing saw that if he continued teaching, he would have to teach him how to exert force, so he hurriedly sent Chu Qianqian away.

Let him go back and practice hard until he is proficient in it, and then teach him other things.

Finally, there are practical skills.

Chu Xiangqian also knew that it was better to bite off more than he could chew. He had learned these palm techniques and steps, which was enough for him to ponder for a while.

Not to mention coming over tomorrow night to learn Xingyiquan from his master.

As for combining the two, Chu Xiangqian has no intention of doing it now, and at the same time, he also knows that he will wait until he is proficient in both. In actual combat, you will naturally learn and apply it.

There is no need to force the union deliberately.

After Chu Qianqian said hello to his wife and pushed his bicycle home, the old lady stared at Gong Changqing and asked, "Old Gong, if you dare to speak ill of Xingyiquan in front of Qianqian, you will do it yourself from now on." Cook meals and do your own laundry.

I would simply move in and live with Qianqian. Anyway, the child seems to be filial at first glance, and his family does not lack a house and food. It's easy to support an old lady like me. "

Gong Changqing hurriedly begged for mercy, and sighed and said, "It's not like you haven't seen how quickly that kid learns things. Now I just want him to work hard to learn Xingyiquan from you.

In case the two of us only teach for a year and a half, we will have nothing to teach him anymore. "

"That's you," the old lady said with a proud smile, "your damn ghost uncle, who was upright and upright on the surface and had the demeanor of a great master.

But secretly, his senior brother Ding Lianshan had bullied and killed someone just because of someone's verbal offense at the wine table.

When I get older, I still think about spreading the martial arts from the south to the north and uniting the north and the south.

At the end of the day, although they may want to find a successor on the surface, they are actually doing it for the sake of fame.

You deserve to be so thin that your team ended up in a situation where you were almost cut off from any successors.

My parents' family was different. They studied martial arts and farming, and ignored fame and fortune, and had no ambition. Not only are there many brothers, sisters, children and nephews, but there are also many disciples.

I have nothing to teach me, so I can ask my uncle, my master, or even my uncle to teach me.

You can also ask your peers or nephews to come and give moves to Xiangqian.

When the time comes, I will have skills, experience, and understanding of actual combat. I will definitely become more adept and accustomed to using Xingyiquan in the future.

Besides, the twelve forms of Xingyi and Yi are easy to learn but difficult to master, and it will take a lifetime of thinking ahead. "

Gong Changqing was stunned, but he knew in his heart that his wife was right, and he couldn't help but feel anxious and anxious.

When going to bed at night, the old lady slept extremely peacefully, but old man Gong couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

It's not easy to meet a martial arts prodigy. If this is compared with his body and mind, how will he go to see his ancestors after his death?

No, I'll send a telegram to my cousin tomorrow and ask her to come back and have a look no matter what.

Even if you can't teach him openly, you can let him hide forward and watch his uncle boxing.

He even asked his cousin to explain the Gong family's sixty-four techniques to the gods and Buddhas in the Taoist temple, while Xiang Qiang eavesdropped.

After all, he is his apprentice and does not count as stealing lessons.

If you tell me, outsiders will at best scold you, a branch of the Gong family.

Or to tell the outside world, my uncle had already taught my nephew, the Gong family, the sixty-four moves. After all, Ding Lianshan, an outsider, knew it, so why couldn't I, the Gong family, learn it?

Thinking of this, Old Man Gong thought again, should he look for old connections and find out what Ma San's apprentices have been doing all these years.

What if those disciples of Ma San jumped out to act recklessly again, using the excuse of cleaning up the family.

Then use righteousness to silence outsiders and teach the Qiangong family sixty-four skills, and it will be a matter of course.

No matter how bad it is, basically no one among my colleagues who are still living in China dares to stir up trouble in the face of justice.

As long as no one publicly jumps out to accuse, it is equivalent to the acquiescence of the entire martial arts world.

Gong Changqing chuckled and then fell asleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, I didn't even eat breakfast. I washed up in a hurry and waited outside the telegraph office for work.

Then I immediately sent a telegram to Hong Kong Island.

After Chu Qianqian returned to the courtyard last night, he originally wanted to go home and ponder the palm skills and footwork he had just learned.

Unfortunately, as soon as we entered the courtyard, we were blocked by stupid people, patriots, people and others.

He dragged himself to the middle courtyard to talk about hunting tigers.

There are very few entertainment activities these days, and some people are reluctant to even light a lamp when it gets dark.

As soon as they finished eating, they followed their children to wash up and go to bed.

Just for the remaining electricity bill.

Of course, the current price of electricity is indeed not cheap, so many families still use kerosene lamps.

Chu Xiangqian had no choice but to be pushed into the middle courtyard by Aiguo, Aimin, Liu Guangtian, Yan Jiefang and other boys.

Seeing that even the deaf old lady, the steward next door and a few old men and women were sitting on chairs regardless of the cold, Chu Qianqian knew that he could not escape.

Since he had to talk about it, Chu Xiangqian immediately corrected his attitude, saying that it was about ups and downs.

People in the yard also exclaimed in surprise.

When they heard Chu Qianqian say that he was almost attacked by a female tiger and knocked down, the faces of the timid ones turned pale.

Lou Xiao'e even covered her face and said 'ah' in fear.

Fortunately, he just yelled and reacted immediately, blushing and not daring to look up.

No one present doubted it. After all, Chu Xiangqian had basically never entered the middle courtyard, let alone the backyard.

The previous two times, I had helped Xu Damao go to the backyard. No one else in the yard knew about this except the people who were drinking at the time.

Chu Qianqian glanced at Lou Xiao'e, and while continuing to speak, he accidentally glanced at Qin Huairu. When he saw that her face was also pale, he felt satisfied.

(End of chapter)