Re-recognize the peak

Chapter 97 Cheap Master

"Grandpa, I miss you so much!"

This guy hugged the old man, sticky like brown sugar, the boy passing by had goosebumps all over his body, and said to himself that he had never seen such a brazen person.

Unexpectedly, if one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, Grandpa Sun will accept his set, and only his set.If it had been someone else, he would have already knocked on someone's leg with a crutch.

"Get away! Your son doesn't even make a phone call, so don't come to coax me." Grandpa Sun tried his best to keep a straight face, so as not to squeeze flowers out of his wrinkled face.

"Hey, I'm afraid you'll scold me!" He still had a playful smile on his face, rubbed his shoulders and hammered his back, served tea and water, and looked like a translator behind a prince.

"Hmph!" The old man stopped showing his expression.

The grandson came back all the way, just pretending.Who dares to say that this is not the filial piety of a good grandson?

"Go to your master?"

"Not yet, I'll run to your place as soon as I get out of the car."

"Then hurry up and come back for lunch at noon."

"okay!"

Lao Qin turned his head and left, but was stopped by the old man again: "Wait a minute! Are you going empty-handed?"

He blinked and blinked: "It's not easy for me to send things these days."

——The Hungry Ghost Festival is no different than other days. At this time, if you bring two bottles of wine and a catty of meat, if you don’t keep them together, you will be misunderstood by the host. Is this a guest or is it a curse on our family’s death?

"Don't worry about that, our age is getting smaller and smaller every day, come~" Grandpa Sun greeted, and led him to find two small jars of wine in the dark cellar of the warehouse, thought for a while, and put another jar back...

"Give this to him, and let him come to Lao Tzu if he dares to argue!"

Qin Zhan took out a rag to wipe it, but saw that the mouth of the altar was sealed with pit mud, and the body of the altar was rough, as rough as the earth urn used to pickle pickles in China.

But he didn't care about that, Grandpa Sun said it would be fine, so why not be afraid of someone backing him up?He didn't think it was dirty either, he hugged him like a waiter in the shop and left.

Li Bazhi's shop is still the same, but the gap on the wooden signboard seems to be bigger.There were several cars parked in front of the door, one of which was a Ford Mustang.

If it wasn't for the different colors, such as widening, heightening, and refitting, Lao Qin would have wondered if some blind person stole his girl here.

The shop boy still remembered him. After all, he chased this guy all the way from here to Grandpa Sun's plaster shop.

"Is Master there?"

"In the backyard, wait a moment."

Lao Qin said thankfully, and then looked at the chain piles and bamboo targets in the corner with great interest, thinking that Master is not afraid of cheap cars?Is this letting go of yourself?

"Why?" A Beijing accent came from behind.

This guy likes to imitate people. After staying in Venice Beach for a long time, he suddenly returned to Chinatown. The accent from all over the world was very lively, so he turned around and said, "Oh! Your accent is so kind!"

The man behind him was not tall, with a thin body, but his eyes were sharp and energetic. The two sides looked at each other, and the other's eyes quickly fell on the counter behind Lao Qin.

"The Zhike brought you here?" The thin man's tone became cold and hard, his eyelids rolled up, and a fierce light appeared in his sharp eyes.

"Who are you?" He was puzzled, thinking that this kid belongs to a dog?Why do you turn your back on it?

"What are you pretending to be! Thief grandson! If you have the ability to attack your uncle..."

"To shut up!"

Before the thin man could finish speaking, Li Bazhi snarled and walked out.

"Dad! This grandson is here to find fault! Didn't you see what he brought!" The other party was still unconvinced, and pointed to the earth urn and said to Li Bazhi.

Lao Qin knew that this was a misunderstanding, he quickly bowed to Master Yi, and said, "Master, this is Sun..."

"This old thing, he did it on purpose!" Li Bazhi interrupted with an angry wave of his hand, then pointed at the skinny man, and said, "My third son, you should call me brother."

"Hello, brother."

"This is my new registered disciple named Qin Zhan."

"Hey! It's not like the water has washed into the Dragon King Temple! Little brother, brother, I'm quick to talk, don't take it to heart!" Li Laosan seemed to change his face, and immediately became friendly again.

"The shop is small, don't just stick around here, boy, come with me." Li Bazhi gave his son a look, and beckoned the cheap apprentice into the backyard.

It was the first time for Lao Qin to enjoy this kind of treatment. In the past, he would find an open space in a small shop to demonstrate, and the cheap master would pull a few beards, haha ​​casually, and wave people away.

"This is the eldest of my family, this is the second, you have to call..." Li Bazhi was in trouble.

He is about the same age as Grandpa Sun, and has the same seniority, and "parents" and "teachers" can talk about each other, but it's embarrassing when it comes to his son——

Could it be that the apprentice calls him master, but calls him son uncle?

The backyard was not big, and it was full of eleven people. The three little kids were still running wildly, but the rest of the adults thought of this question, frowning and thinking hard for a while.

"Cough!" Old Li coughed forcefully, waved his hands and said, "You should call me Senior Brother."

This guy was very obedient, and greeted each of them with fists in their hands: "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, Sha...that third senior brother, and sisters-in-law, hello, my name is Qin Zhan."

With this bald mouth, everyone in the courtyard had different expressions:

Boss Li had a weird face, wanting to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh; Second Li had no choice but to touch his protruding belly; Youngest Li rolled his eyelids vigorously, you are only a junior brother Sha!Your whole family is Brother Sha!

"Okay, come here!" Lao Li had a headache.

Although the apprentice was led into the backyard for only 5 minutes, he would rather be laughed at by his old enemy than bring this brat out—three sons plus him as a master, is the old Li family planning to learn from the scriptures?

Lao Qin followed with a low eyebrow, and behind him was Li Laosan with a sly eyebrow and a mouse eye.

We haven't seen each other for half a month, so the cheap master will naturally have to test.Lao Li didn't say much, he just kept chewing his cheeks, determined to save enough saliva to find fault.

……

Half an hour later, Qin Zhan breathed out and stood still with his hands down.

Li Laosan seemed to have become a senior brother, scratching his head and wanting to speak, but his father was in front of him, how could he have the right to speak if his master didn't open his mouth.

Little did he know that Li Bazhi was as excited as if he was hugging a grandson, and said to himself, what a world, our master finally has a place to use!

"Have you practiced against someone?"

"I just practiced for two days, and I found a boxer to be my partner."

"Hmm~~."

Master Cheap pretended to be deep, and wanted to stroke his beard, but found that he had already squeezed it all out, so he quietly swallowed the saliva that had accumulated for a long time, and after moistening his throat, he said:

"I know the environment of our Chinese in Yingjiang, and I also understand the purpose of you looking for someone to practice, but understanding is understanding, as a master, you have to say what you have to say."

Lao Qin nodded yes, and found that Li Laosan was winking at him behind his father, imitating his father's expression exaggeratedly.

"First, it's too greedy! From the moment you press the palms, there's only an empty frame, nothing tangible. Why do you learn so many moves? You can't chew too much!"

"Second, impatience! You are not ready for sparring, and you go to sparring with others before you have a solid foundation, and your movements are out of shape! If you don't correct it, you will never be able to change it in your life."

"Third, the mind is unsteady. Xiao Nian tou pays attention to putting the mind first, what's the use of being slow? If you don't have the mind, you won't be able to understand the true meaning of boxing if you practice it ten thousand times."

What Li Bazhi was talking about was beaming and eloquent. Seeing the cheap apprentice nodding like a chicken pecking rice, with a look of enlightenment, he excitedly pulled out another strand of hair.

The cheap master was so excited that he didn't notice that the youngest son was always playing tricks behind him, until Li Laosan couldn't hold back his laughter and was found by his father when he was winking.

So Lao Li got angry, rolled his strange eyes, and asked in a strange way: "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, no." Li Laosan was used to it, and said no, but every movement of his body expressed a meaning: We just have opinions!

Old Li raised his hand without saying a word and started to twitch. Xiao Li whimpered and ran like a loach through the gaps in the wooden dummy.

After all, when he was getting old, Lao Li started cursing when he couldn't catch up with his son. After scolding enough, he called his apprentice to come forward and give him instructions one by one.

"Could it be that the delivery room had the wrong baby? This kid seems to be my son."

Li Bazhi gets angry when he thinks of his youngest son, and happy when he sees a cheap apprentice. If it wasn't for the fact that there was a pregnant woman in the hospital on the day Li Laosan was born, he really wondered if he had picked up someone else's child by mistake.

"Keeping the center and using the center, this is the core of Xiao Nian Tao. Where is your elbow? It's not like this last time I saw you. Why do you practice more and more?"

According to the rules, when the master teaches the registered disciples, he can speak with his mouth, and he can also show the disciples his actions, but he can't teach with his hands.

But right now Li Bazhi couldn't care so much, the good Miao Zi looked crooked, if he didn't straighten him now, it would be difficult to change in the future.

"Master." Lao Qin felt the need to explain the reason.

"My sparring partner is a boxer. When he hit with a flat uppercut, I wasn't sure how to catch it with my side palm, so I thought about pushing my hands outward."

Li Bazhi shook his head and said:

"The situations encountered in actual combat are all kinds of strange things. It is useless for me to be wise after the fact. You only need to remember eight words: step by step, and success will come when conditions are ripe."

"Small Nim Tou is the process of laying the foundation, the pursuit of correct body, shape, and mind. As for the application of moves in fighting, that is after you learn how to find the bridge."

"Taking carpentry as an example, dense wood and smooth texture are the best materials. No matter how hard the boil is, you can't use it. It's a tree, so it should take root and become useful, and don't think about growing directly into a wooden dummy."

……

Li Bazhi's earnest instruction opened the wild child's horizons.

The system will use a virtual human to tell Lao Qin the "shape" of the sheep and horse with the two-character pliers, and also let him experience the "force" used when clamping the horse through bioelectric simulation;

But the system won't tell him where his center of gravity is, where to focus his attention, or where his eyes are looking.

In addition, Master Cheap also knows how to teach students according to their aptitude, knowing that his apprentices don't want to be bullied, so when explaining the moves, he often mentions a few words of how to play, and Lao Qin is mesmerized by it.

One is enjoying the teaching, the other is studying seriously, and the time has come to noon before you know it.Remembering that Grandpa Sun was still waiting for him, Qin Zhan had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.

"Junior brother, do you want to go for a drive?" Just as he was leaving the door, Li Laosan's voice came.

According to the reputation, he was sitting on the roof of the Ford Mustang at the door, throwing the car keys, with a cynical look, he looked like a black second generation.

"Senior brother, is this car yours?" Lao Qin seemed to have met a confidant.

"Cool, come up, I'll take you for a walk." Li Laosan slid off the roof of the car.

"Then there's no need. Brother, you don't know, my Mustang is also a modified version of the top fire, and it's parked in the parking lot at the intersection of the street. We really have a fate."

"I*! What a coincidence? Let's go and see yours." Li Laosan is obviously also a Mustang enthusiast, and he is restless when he mentions his car, as if two Mustangs could make a little Mustang together.

"Brother, go, Grandpa Sun is still waiting for me."

"It's really boring." Li Laosan opened the car door and got in, poked his head out again, and said, "It's too outrageous to call senior brother, let's call him third brother from now on!"

"Third brother..."

The corners of Lao Qin's mouth twitched. He used to think that "two" was not good, but he really didn't realize that there was something wrong with the number "three". After drinking this bowl of Ganges water, will he be an Indian in his next life?

However, Sange Li feels good about himself, as proud as the young and Dangerous boy who has accepted the first horse boy.In the end, he was caught by Lao Li who sneaked up to him, and he was whipped, crying like hell.

The Ghost Festival had to wait until dark, so he was not in a hurry to hurry in the afternoon. The two chatted while eating, and the old man even asked him if he wanted a drink.

This must not work!

Yingjiang guy is not stupid, he knows that the Chinese like to drink two catties during the festive season, he has been asked to walk in a straight line on the way here, and he has to go to see Vivienne in the afternoon, so how dare he drink?

He was not yet 21, and drinking would result in his license being revoked and a community labor sentence; however, this is nothing compared to the punishment for drunk driving, where the punishment for repeat offenders is going to the morgue to watch the autopsy of someone who died in a car accident !

Guaranteed to be bloody and unforgettable.

……

During the dinner, Qin Zhan babbled about what happened during this period, but the man with bad breath and Laka was omitted. He didn't want the old man to worry about himself even when he was old.

When talking about Kume Chiyo, the old man suddenly asked him: "Your child really has no idea about that little girl?"

"No, I just want to help her. Didn't you see that the little girl is as thin as a firewood stick, with bruises and purple spots on her arms, and she only has one set of clothes."

"Well, thin, that's not okay, thin people can't have children."

"Hi! Grandpa, did you forget? I have a girlfriend." He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he wondered what this had to do with childbearing, why did he feel that the old man was not on the same channel as him at all?

Grandpa Sun was getting old, drank a few sips of wine, and soon became sleepy. Lao Qin helped him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then left the pharmacy lightly.

He has observed carefully, the old man's face is rosy and full of energy, it seems that he has used the strengthening soup on a regular basis as instructed, so that his hard work is not in vain, which is the best.

Looking at the time, it's almost time to find Vivienne.What Qin Zhan didn't expect was that Li Laosan actually let go to the parking lot. Two raptors were lined up side by side. He stood on the ceiling and asked with a smile:

"Junior brother, join Hongmen!"

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