When the little old man was slightly raising his head and remembering the green years of the past, he caught a glimpse of Jinguji Budo walking towards his home from the corner of his eye. The wrinkles on his face suddenly knitted together, revealing a bright smile.
"Grandson, grandson is back!"
"Come on, let me see!"
When the little old man saw Jinguji Martial Arts, he became very happy. The depressive aura that he originally exuded disappeared at this time.
The old man walked quickly to Wu Dao on crutches, grabbed Wu Dao's wrist, and looked at Wu Dao up and down. After looking at it for a long time, he nodded with satisfaction and sighed:
"Yes, you look a bit like me back then. Fortunately, you look like your mother."
"If he looks like your dad, that's really unsightly."
When the old man was talking to Wu Dao, he did not forget to belittle Wu Dao's father. He turned slightly sideways, turned his head, and glanced at Wu Gong who was standing with Jinguji Xiangxiang with a pair of bright eyes, looking quite dissatisfied.
The old man was very dissatisfied with Wu Gong, the son-in-law who abducted his treasure.
"Well....."
"Grandpa."
Wu Dao scratched his head in embarrassment. He had an impression of the old man in front of him, but in fact he was somewhat unfamiliar to Wu Dao. Wu Dao struggled in his heart for a long time before he reluctantly called out Grandpa.
"Haha, you're here just in time, martial arts. Get in the car quickly and take me to meet your judo teacher."
"It's already a little late. I still want to have a good chat with Shinichi Fujima."
"Go, go, go!"
The old man was very happy when he heard Budo calling him. He also thought that he would see Shinichi Fujima soon, and the old man became even more excited. Before Wu Dao could put down what he was holding, he grabbed Wu Dao's wrist and walked towards Lincoln.
Upon seeing this, the martial arts couple looked at each other, and then shook their heads helplessly.
Jinguji Budo, who was unaware of the situation, was forced into the car. After getting in the car, the old man sat next to Budo and shouted directly to the people outside:
"Be quick and leave quickly!"
Under the urging of the old man, the men and women carrying the items suddenly moved a little faster. Soon, the trunks of the two Land Rovers were closed, a group of people got in, and the convoy drove directly away from the community.
"???" Until this moment, Wu Dao still didn't know what happened. He was pulled into the car inexplicably. He couldn't help but look around. After hesitating for a long time, he asked:
"That...grandfather..."
"Are we going to my judo teacher's house? Aren't my parents coming with us?"
Budao looked at the interior of the car and was secretly shocked by the old man's financial strength. With such a level of financial strength in this era, the grandfather in front of me, who was meeting him for the first time in martial arts, seemed too rich.
"Yes, go to Teacher Fujima's house. I already know his address. I will take you there."
"As for your parents, they still have their own things to be busy with."
"I can do a small thing like taking you to sign up."
Speaking of Shinichi Fujima, Grandpa Martial Arts couldn't help laughing again.
"..." Martial Arts could tell at a glance that this grandpa was probably a fan of Shinichi Fujima. After all, when talking about Shinichi Fujima, the admiration in the old man's eyes could not be concealed. Yes, that's right, admiration.
It's hard for you to imagine that such emotions would appear in the eyes of someone like Grandpa Martial Arts, but it actually happened.
Budao and his grandfather were not close, but the old man was immersed in the joy of meeting Shinichi Fujima and did not notice this. The two of them didn't even chat for a few words in the car before they arrived at Shinichi Fujima's house.
Previously, Budo came here at night, and was forced to go there by Takako Fujima. He was not very familiar with the surrounding roads and environment. Today, when I came to Budo again in the evening, I realized that Fujima Shinichi's gym was already on the edge of the city.
Moreover, there are quite few buildings around. The distant mountain shadows and vast rice fields all tell Martial Arts how remote this place is.
"Go a little further and you'll reach the outskirts of the city. I actually followed that girl for so many miles that day..." Wu Dao looked at the surrounding environment and was a little speechless. He still can't figure out how he did it at that time. Following Takako Fujima, I walked all this way to such a remote place.
After arriving at the Fujima family's house, the driver helped the martial arts master open the door. As soon as the old man got out of the car, he walked to the door of the house and knocked on the door.
Despite the old man's leanness, the sound of knocking on the door was loud and there was no sign of politeness at all on him. Compared with the old man, the bastard meal was a bit inferior.
"Coming, coming!" A clear shout came from inside the house, and after a burst of footsteps, the door of the house was opened.
Fujima Takako opened a crack in the door and poked her head out.
"Little girl, is Shinichi Fujima at home?" The first person who entered Takako Fujima's eyes was a strange old man. Takako Fujima could confirm that he did not recognize the person in front of him, and his pretty face was full of doubts.
"you are?"
Fujima Takako looked elsewhere while asking questions. At this time, there were three cars parked on the road in front of her house. Although Takako didn't recognize them, she could tell that these cars were not cheap. At this moment, Takako Fujima saw Jinguji Martial Arts who had just gotten off the car, and her beautiful eyes lit up slightly.
"Haha, I am Jinguji Jinji, my grandfather in martial arts."
"Today is his first class, and I wanted to come over and have a look."
"This is a gift prepared by our martial arts for Master Shinichi Fujima. Please keep it to yourself."
Jinguji Jinji waved to his driver while speaking, took a red gift box, and delivered it to Takako Fujima.
"Ah?" The sudden gift startled Fujima Takako. This was the first time she encountered such a situation. Just when she didn't know what to do, Fujima Shinichi walked out of the house, came to the door, and opened the door completely. .
Fujima Shinichi did not reach out to take the gift box in Niji's hand. He nodded towards the old man and Budo with a smile, extended his hand towards the courtyard and said, "Mr. Jinguji Jinji, Budo, it's better to come in first."
"There is no need for gifts. To learn martial arts and judo, you need to pay tuition. Just paying the tuition is enough."
Fujima Shinichi gestured towards his daughter with his eyes, and Takako, who understood, bowed slightly and walked towards the courtyard. Jinguji Jinji didn't seem to hear this and waved to the men and women in the convoy. Those people got out of the car one after another and opened the trunk of the Land Rover.
At the same time, Renji reached out to his driver, who immediately returned to the car and took out a thick gift box and placed it in Jinguji Renji's hand.
"Haha, Mr. Fujima, you don't need to tell anyone, this is just a thought from the parents of the students."
"It is his honor to learn martial arts from you. Please don't refuse."
"As for the tuition, don't worry, I will make you satisfied."
Jinguji Jinji put the gift box in Fujima Shinichi's hand as he spoke, and Fujima Shinichi took it unconsciously. When I opened it, I found that the gift box actually contained three stacks of 10,000 yen notes. A stack of hundreds of sheets, just worth 3 million yen.
"This..." Although Fujima Shinichi had seen the world, he couldn't help but be stunned when he suddenly saw Jinguji Jinji's hand. He has never seen anyone paying tuition like this. How many times did he pay? That's not how you spend money.
"I know you won't care about such a small amount of money, but this is also a little bit of my heart."
"To be honest, I hope that Martial Arts can always follow you to learn Judo and become your 'disciple'!"
When Jinguji Renji said this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. When Fujima Shinichi heard this, he raised his head and re-examined the old man in front of him.
Fujima Shin didn’t know Jinguji Jinji’s true purpose until now, and he was actually here!
"Let's go in and talk." Fujima Shinichi didn't refuse directly. He closed the box and didn't return it to Jinguji Jinji. He glanced at Budo not far away and turned around and walked into the house.
"You guys put your things in the yard, and then go to the car to wait. It's enough for Wu Dao and I to go in."
Jinguji Jinji waved to Martial Arts, and then led Martial Arts into the yard of Fujima Shin's family.
It was only now that Martial Arts understood the intentions of his grandfather. The other party was not satisfied that he was just a student of Shinichi Fujima and wanted to become his disciple.
Neon is a country deeply influenced by China. Here, students and disciples are two different things.
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