Re-recognize the peak

Chapter 76 Parting arrangements ([-])

"Um?"

"Oh! By the way, I didn't go home last night."

This was the first time that Lao Qin spent the night outside since time travel. When he opened his eyes, he was taken aback by the unfamiliar environment. Then he felt the sleeping girl in his arms, and then he remembered where he was.

He wanted to get up, but Amanda was entangled in her body like an octopus. This girl was too crazy last night, and he didn't want to break free by force. Let her sleep more.

Thinking of this, Lao Qin also fell asleep.

Ziyu was still jealous, and refused to follow him into the dream under the excuse that he hadn't practiced all day and could no longer be distracted. The scumbag was guilty, so he had to listen to her order and start the dream within a dream.After sixteen hours of practice, even with the help of systematic physical recovery and the help of the soul stone, his mind and body were exhausted.

Dreaming is not for mechanical repetition, which is meaningless to the real body. He must seriously experience the subtle differences between his movements and bioelectrical simulations, analyze where the problem lies and why, and then go through dozens or hundreds of times. The second practice to achieve adjustment.

His system is not strong enough to allow the brain to fully remember it after one simulation, just like an athlete who suddenly performed supernormally in a certain training session and achieved good results that even he could not believe, but he cannot guarantee the next time and the next time Just like achieving the same results, he has to practice repeatedly to keep his average level close to the upper limit.

There was a warm touch between the lips, it was the girl who woke up and kissed him secretly.

"Honey, you're awake." Amanda seemed to let go of the heaviest burden in her heart, her brows were wide and open, and her beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

"What time is it? Should you go to work?" He kissed back.

The girl pointed to the quartz clock on the opposite side of the bed: "It's not too late, you sleep a little longer, I'll call you when breakfast is ready."

"No, I have to make it easier." He felt his belly bulge, and got up to look for his pants—the two had fought many fierce battles last night, the sofa was covered with scars, and the surrounding clothes were scattered.

"ah!"

Amanda suddenly remembered something, grabbed her clothes to cover herself, and rushed into the bathroom.

Just as Lao Qin wanted to accuse the other party of grabbing the position regardless of morality, his expression suddenly changed. Sure enough, the girl poked out half of her head and looked at her boyfriend cautiously.

"Didn't wash me?" he asked in last hope.

The girl nodded pitifully, extinguishing all his fantasies.

She cried like a tearful person last night, Lao Qin didn't have enough tissues in his pocket, and the atmosphere at that time was not good enough to ask her where the tissues at home were, so he donated his clothes, thinking about washing and twisting, Let it dry overnight.

Unexpectedly, Amanda was teased by him after crying enough, and the flames of war instantly ignited. Both of them forgot about it, and the Nike short sleeves were still soaking in the basin.

Lao Qin stroked his forehead and sighed, thinking that next time he should have a longer memory, and when he comes to her house, he should prepare a change of clothes in advance, or it would be good to keep a set of clothes at her house?

"Dear, what should I do?"

She was crying. When she moved here, her mother sold everything that could be sold in the house. There was no TV, washing machine, or dryer, and the refrigerator was a second-hand product she bought later.

What's so difficult about this, just get wet when it's wet, how many times a day will rough old men get wet?

He motioned his girlfriend to cook, washed, wrung out and hung up the clothes by himself, and after breakfast, he covered his head with her exclamation, solve it!

"Is there a suitable job on Venice Beach?" Lao Qin sat in the passenger seat of the Volkswagen Beetle, looking for topics to ease his nervousness.

There is no way, Amanda likes her car very much, and she firmly disagrees with her boyfriend's request to drive on behalf of her, but she is also scary to drive.It's the morning rush hour now, and with her technical level, it's okay to wait for being overtaken honestly, but it's too exciting to forcibly merge from left to right!

This girl seems to have road rage, yelling, swearing, honking, and pointing the middle finger at others from time to time. He said in his heart that if he didn't look good enough, he would be beaten to death before he drove to the place. Believe it or not Do not?

After finally reaching a red light, the girl pressed the horn angrily, and then turned her head: "Sorry dear, I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?"

Qin Zhan decided to solve the problem in front of him first. He put away his smile and lowered his face: "Amanda, I know how much you like it, and I don't intend to interfere with your freedom, but your current state makes me very disturbed."

It was the first time her boyfriend spoke so seriously, and the excitement brought by the adrenaline gradually faded away. She finally realized what she had just done, with a bit of panic and anxiety, said:

"I, I don't know what's going on, it seems, it seems that I am very excited and want to vent, Qin, that's not me, don't be angry, okay?"

Seeing that her eye circles were a little red, Lao Qin knew that she had listened, so he calmed down, and said softly: "I understand, you are just too nervous. Listen to me, exhale, exhale, let go Take it easy, do it again."

The red light turned green, and the traffic slowly moved forward again.

"Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, you've only been in contact for a short time, and you'll get used to it soon." It's not good to be irritable, and it's not good to be too nervous. Seeing that the steering wheel was about to squeeze water, he was busy reassuring again.

Fortunately, the apartment is not far from the supermarket. Ten minutes later, he finally stopped at the parking lot. The girl hurried in and bought him a new dress to change into.

The two came out early, to see if there was still time, he repeated the old saying:

"Is there a suitable job on Venice Beach? I mean, the security guard last night looked nice. You can entrust him to keep an eye on your mother before school starts."

Amanda knew that he was asking if she would like to leave the apartment early. After venting and being with her last night, she had completely let go of her fantasy, so she replied happily:

"There are quite a lot of places that recruit short-term workers before winter. I plan to resign this week and apply for jobs on weekends."

"Why don't we go together when we move?"

"Okay, take my car."

"Uh, move, move, take mine."

……

When his girlfriend is at work, Lao Qin's girl is in the supermarket, not far from her Beetle.It's just that he parked for half a day and one night, far exceeding the free parking time, and had to pay an extra parking fee.

"Aunt Vivian, good morning."

For the convenience of decoration, he has already handed over the keys to the courtyard door and garage door to Auntie. At this time, she has adapted to her role and is organizing the shelves.

"Oh! Boss, good morning." The aunt pointed out.

He counted the days, and it seemed that he owed his employees salaries again. The weekly salary system was really troublesome.

"I'm sorry, auntie, I'm two days behind in my salary." He apologized as he took out the money, and discussed along the way: "Is it okay to pay a monthly salary? From this time on."

"Of course" the aunt happily accepted.

In fact, Lao Qin’s behavior is very irregular. There is no bank transfer record and no receipt. The aunt and the IRS may bother him. Fortunately, the employment contract drawn up by the lawyer was very strict. You can't do anything about him.

"How was it yesterday?"

Hands-off shopkeeper occasionally cares about the business situation. He arranged a series of measures in advance, and took out all the impressions of big data statistics in his memory, and used them in a convenience store in a community as big as a palm and a convenience store as big as a fingernail. enough.

The aunt took out a small notebook and said with a smile: "There are too many people to remember, so I sorted it out based on my impressions. You can read it."

Lao Qin waved his hand and said: "I won't look at the specifics, the community is so big, count on a weekly basis which ones have never been here and which ones come less, and then compare what each of them bought, and replenish in time Just do it."

Eighty percent of those who have never been here are extremists, and they will not go to shops of non-white people. The lack of visits means that the variety of goods is not complete, or there is a large supermarket near the unit, and they buy it by the way after get off work.

Sales is the industry that has the lowest requirements for front-line salesmen. He has done this kind of thing many times in his previous life to adjust the types of goods according to customer needs, until the police made public security statistics and he was fired.

Vivienne is also a college graduate. Although it is only a community college, Lao Qin can still understand these methods. She nodded and asked, "Didn't see your car this morning, did you go out?"

"Yes, Amanda had her birthday yesterday." He replied cheekily.

The aunt seemed to have no objection to the fact that he had sex with a girl after he graduated from high school. She just told him to take contraceptive measures and popularized the dangers of abortion.

Lao Qin couldn't stand women like his elders talking about this kind of knowledge, so he had to change the subject: "Auntie, I'm going to move out in about ten days, you can clean up the things at home first."

I don't know if it's black people who are particularly prone to emotions or what, she covered her mouth and cried, expressing her gratitude to him and her reluctance to part with him while crying, which made Lao Qin extremely embarrassed.

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In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Li Bazhi's beard on his chin has been pulled clean by him. Old Sun Tou insisted that he had practiced the Sunflower Book, or that he practiced evil swordsmanship. Recently, he was so angry that he raised his head every day to show his Adam's apple, and changed a part of it. In a hurry, he picked up the beard and started to pull his hair.

"We seem to have two or five eyes." Thinking this way, he pulled out another strand of gray.

Qin Zhan had already finished showing the results of his retreat, and now he was standing aside with his hands down, his brows were pleasing to the eye, and he didn't speak - this guy knew that the cheap master didn't want to beat him up for a day or two, and if he sneered, he was looking for it.

"Oh." Master Li let out a long sigh, what else did he say?

The cheap apprentice also showed him the teaching video, and the guy who swindled money in it said the truth. If that guy's boxing wasn't as authentic as the apprentice's, he would have thought he had met an expert.

The problem is, this kid has really practiced kung fu by relying on the theory school's talk, how can there be any reason for this?He, Lao Li, thought to himself that he could fight eight liars in the video, but in theory he could at most be a tie with them.

At first he thought that he could pass on this kung fu by meeting a good seedling, but unexpectedly, he accepted a genius. The feeling of passing on something that cannot be passed on was worse than having his two fingers knocked off with a gun.

There is no need to teach.There are videos that can be taught, and the rest are taboos. Teaching him is harming him.Come on!Isn't the brat just thinking about watching him piling?This can be taught, but you can't let him learn from that liar. Once the body is out of shape and it becomes a habit, it's over!

"You're going to study, let's leave a thought for you."

Step by step, Li Bazhi moved to the front of the wooden dummy pile, and started to drive the horse seriously like a primary school student, starting from the left hand swing pose, and slowly spread out the eight-section 110 and six poses, one pose, one stop, one move, one move Pause, trying to let the cheap apprentice see clearly.

"Hurry up, record it, record it" Lao Qin kept urging the system in his heart.

After all, as he was getting older, after a set of piles had been driven, Li Bazhi was slightly out of breath and faintly sweating.

Teaching an apprentice is not the same as practicing on your own.

When I drive pilings on a daily basis, it is enough to do it with my hands, my mind, and my heart, and I don't need to really use my strength, or even straighten my body.He has been driving piles for more than 40 years, hundreds of thousands of times, and how to drive piles has long been engraved in his bones.

But teaching apprentices is different. A cheap apprentice is a blank sheet of paper. He learns what you teach. A little poor teaching may affect his life. Therefore, Li Bazhi is meticulous and strives to melt his life experience into this hundred and ten. In six styles.

Withdrawing the pile and withdrawing the horse, he let out a long breath, feeling relieved and regretful, feeling sad and desolate.

"According to your progress, it's time to finish learning before the winter vacation. You are like a registered student. According to the rules, we can't try our hands with you. The piling is like a thought we left for you, waiting for you If you don’t understand anything, please ask again.”

After finishing speaking, Li Bazhi put his hands behind his back and turned back to the back hall, and the cheap apprentice quickly saluted and sent him off.

Lao Qin asked the system to rummage and compare on the Internet, and put together a set of teaching videos that are theoretically correct. Law.

Now that the wooden dummy method is available, although there is no difference between the system and the system, he must be grateful to Li Bazhi for his thought.

It is indeed a bit of a pity that I did not get the benefits of sticky hands, because the core of sticky hands is to practice listening skills. There is a completely different effect when practicing with a master and practicing against the pile. There is a saying in boxing: "There is no teacher, no opponent Seek in the mirror and the pile", the teacher here is the master, and the opponent refers to the same school, so it can be seen that the master's help is the greatest.

But the cheap master is also for his own good. Personal accompanying training is the treatment only for disciples who enter the room. The formal disciples can only ask their brothers for help. If the master really teaches, registered disciples are not registered disciples. The rules that should be found come to him Come on, if you harm the master, you will also harm yourself.

Come on, cheap master is already good to us!

After Lao Qin finished his conclusion, he asked the boy at the counter to help him load the car—the wooden dummy and the three-star pile were all ready, and today he was not only learning boxing, but also picking up goods.

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"Li Bazhi doesn't take money? You explain everything clearly." Grandpa Sun frowned.

Qin Zhan was also puzzled by the second monk Zhang. The boy at the counter said that Master Ba had ordered him not to charge money if he took it or not. The boy was afraid that Li Bazhi would be too scared, so he couldn't explain it, so he threw down the money. I ran away, but I didn't expect my little brother to chase all the way to the door of Grandpa Sun's pharmacy and bring it back to him.

After he had finished talking about the situation from the apprenticeship to today, the old man frowned, and said with a smile: "This old guy! Nothing, if you don't accept it, you won't accept it. In the future, you can touch two bottles of good wine and send them to him every new year and festival." .”

The old man is the closest person to him so far. No matter what he said, he would feel relieved if he had grandpa grandpa.

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