"The center of gravity should be low, and the five fingers should grasp the ground, and the energy sinks into the Dantian!" Seeing Ye Yuze's crying a little, Lin Blacksmith couldn't help but give a few lessons.
Ye Yuze agreed, bowed his knees slightly, and began to wander on the wooden stake again. Zhou Guihua felt itchy when she saw it, and jumped up and kicked Ye Yuze.
Ye Yuze smiled slightly, patted Zhou Guihua's instep with her palm, and punched her in the chest.
Zhou Guihua's feet fell down a little on the wooden stake, and raised her other foot and kicked Ye Yuze's fist. The two of them went back and forth, just like when they were practicing qigong when they were a child, they had a lot of fun.
Blacksmith Lin saw that the two children were in high spirits, so he was too lazy to talk about that and went to wash himself.
"And I!" The two of them were playing with me. As a result, they suddenly jumped up and kicked Ye Yuze. Zhou Guihua was furious. The wild boy who came from somewhere didn't know where he immediately raised his legs and kicked him.
The visitor was calm and he held his legs away from blocking them, and he didn't need to withdraw them. The leg kicked Zhou Guihua directly. Ye Yuze, who was behind, hit the visitor in the back with a punch, with the sound of wind in his fist.
The person kicked Zhou Guihua's leg and retracted it again, and a lotus outside turned around and swept towards Ye Yuze.
Ye Yuze laughed, but instead of retreating, he lowered his head to avoid the man's sweeping leg, his body was approaching the man's body, and kicked him sideways at the leg that had not moved.
At this time, Zhou Guihua also raised her legs and kicked the person in the back. Seeing that she could not avoid it, the man jumped up with one leg and fell directly on another wooden stake. The raised legs still did not fall and continued to kick Ye Yuze's shoulder.
Ye Yuze became angry and shouted, "I don't believe you can always play the Golden Rooster independent." He lowered his body, and his right leg was swept to the left leg where the person was standing. The man was about to jump to another wooden stake, but Zhou Guihua seemed to have expected him to be like this, and one leg swept to that position in the air.
The person who came shivered and jumped off the wooden stake. "Haha" smiled. "You two against one, it doesn't count!"
Ye Yuze also jumped down at this time and said curiously: "Why did you arrive so quickly? Did you fly over?"
Yang Geyong nodded: "There is a direct flight from Lanzhou to Baoding. I arrived in Zaozhou last night. However, there was no car to the village. There was no one answering the phone. I could only stay for one night and rushed over early in the morning."
At this time, Lin Blacksmith and his wife also left the house after hearing the news. When they saw that it was Yang Geyong, they naturally had no need to say that they were happy. When it was Zhou Guihua who looked at Yang Geyong's height, she said a little unhappy: "Why are you so tall?"
In that era, due to living standards, the average altitude of the people was relatively low. Zhou Guihua's height could already crush most men. Therefore, she was naturally unhappy when she saw Yang Geyong, who was one year taller than her.
In the past, Yang Geyong was a little angry at his master's house. The main reason was that Lin Blacksmith thought he was always fighting and was strict with him. Zhou Guihua naturally bullied him, but Yang Geyong did not dare to resist.
Today, when I saw Zhou Guihua making trouble again, I felt like teasing her: "What's wrong with Gao? If you don't agree, you can see me a piece of it on your legs."
Zhou Guihua rolled her eyes and decided not to be as knowledgeable as him.
Seeing that the master woke up, Ye Yuze was naturally anxious to talk to him about the winery, but Blacksmith Lin was determined and refused to agree to any of his conditions. He went back to the house and took out two yellowed ones and stuffed them into Ye Yuze's hand: "Give this to you, what do you want to deal with? It's yours anyway!"
Ye Yuze was filled with mixed feelings. What else could he say? It’s really a master, dear!
When Yang Geyong heard that his master could make wine, he was still in the morning and shouted that he wanted to drink. Ye Yuze was about to go out to get it, but Zhou Guihua stopped him and went to the cellar to carry a jar.
Yang Geyong carried some specialties such as horse intestines and dried meat. Lin Blacksmith saw this naturally with his eyes shiny. He hadn't eaten this for many years. Several people immediately sat down and started drinking morning wine.
As soon as the wine was in his throat, Yang Geyong praised: "Yuze, I dare not say this wine elsewhere, but in northern Xinjiang, it will be sold out as long as it comes out. It is mellow and powerful. It can crush Yilite."
Ye Yuze nodded and expressed his approval. He had expected this. But suddenly he remembered a question and asked quickly: "Master, what is the wine made of?"
Sorghum, mixed with wheat chorizo. If some barley is in the mouth, it will be more intense, but it is not easy to find barley here.
"Master, if the group runs a winery, please go back and guide you to see if it's OK?"
"No problem. I've wanted to go back and take a look. Although this is my hometown, I still feel that there is good place after I come back, but I can't go back anymore and my household registration has been moved back."
"Master, you go back as a winery shareholder. I am responsible for moving your household registration to the infrastructure company. Can you stay there in the future?"
Blacksmith Lin thought for a long time and sighed: "Silly child, Ye Luo returns to his roots. I will eventually bury it on the land of my hometown. Why don't you get your sister over, she has no future in the countryside."
Ye Yuze was also a little helpless about this matter. In fact, although my father was already a department-level cadre and had been a soldier for so many years, he was still thinking that after he died, he must bury it on the land of his hometown. Perhaps this is a kind of Chinese sentiment.
"Okay, then I won't move my household registration. Your family will go to northern Xinjiang first and leave the land here to others to plant. When will you want to come back, can I send you back?" Ye Yuze had no choice but to settle for the second best.
"That's OK, but I don't take it as a shareholder. This is your thing, I can't ask for it!" The master's attitude was still so firm.
Ye Yuze had to use a roundabout tactic: "Master, even if the shares are mine, you will take them first and then pass them to me. Otherwise, why would I have the nerve to ask for the shares in the group?"
Lin Blacksmith was stunned and looked at Yang Geyong. Yang Geyong quickly nodded: "Master, Uncle Ye is now the director of the Development Zone Management Committee. A regiment-level cadre, Ye Yuze's identity is indeed not suitable for occupying this share. It's better to take it first and pass it on to his son at that time."
Ye Yuze almost spit out a mouthful of rice. He was so cruel that he directly sent it to the next generation.
Lin Blacksmith nodded: "Okay, this share is still from Yuze, I will keep it for him. If you move your sister's household registration, I will be at ease in my life."
Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong naturally agreed. After drinking a drink, the matter was decided. When Ye Yuze's introductory ceremony was completed, the family would return to northern Xinjiang with Yang Geyong.
Actually, Ye Yuze didn't want to attend this introductory ceremony. But seeing the old man paying so much attention to it, he had to meet his wish.
Chapter completed!