Wang An found his cell phone and showed Li Xinzhu the ancient boxing manual he had obtained.
"That's it."
"What is this? I have never seen a boxing manual like this, but I have bought two modern versions. There is no difference between reading it and not reading it. Where did you get this?" Li Xinzhu stared at the text on Wang An's phone.
He looked at the boxing manual carefully and shook his head.
"Posted by a netizen."
"You can believe what netizens post, but aren't they all lies?" Li Xinzhu said in surprise.
"You have to practice to know whether it is true or false. These pictures are real and can be regarded as antiques.
The way you learn boxing is the master's words and deeds, which have advantages and disadvantages. For example, it's like taking a class without a textbook and relying entirely on your brain to memorize it. I don't think you can take notes afterwards."
"I know that most Kung Fu teachers teach this way. Has it been this way since ancient times?
Look at the ancient Buddhist scriptures, Taoist scriptures, poems, calligraphy and paintings. Many of those ancient relics have been handed down. How many of these boxing manuals and martial arts secret books have been handed down? That’s why they are called martial arts secret books!
Besides, whoever practices kung fu and takes notes is not doing anything when he is full and has nothing to do. That is not his brain..." Li Xinzhu looked at Wang An's eyes and swallowed the myth before he finished speaking.
"You, you take notes?"
"Yes!" Wang An nodded slowly.
"Yes, well, taking notes is a good habit. A good memory is not as good as a bad writing. I have to learn this from you, so you have to come here often. I can learn from you every time." Li Xinzhu said.
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
"Yeah, good tea."
"Where's the best place?"
"The fragrance is pleasant and refreshing. Good tea."
"I bought it from the canteen over there, it costs twenty-five yuan a bag."
"The tea is secondary. What you drink is the atmosphere and artistic conception. The key is that your place is good. If the mountains are not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep..."
"Okay, don't be poor. I can see this with your skills. The boxing frame and moves are still about the use of strength. The strength in the body must be trained into threads, twisted into ropes, connected and gathered.
Together, do you understand?"
"It seems that I understand what I heard, but I don't know what to do." Li Xinzhu said truthfully.
"You have to experience this on your own. Have you not asked your master for advice?"
"He's been very busy recently, and the dragon has never seen the end of it."
"Is he, like Yang Xianhua, not in the martial arts gym most of the time?"
"Well, pretty much. We don't see him very often." Li Xinzhu nodded.
"If the owners of the martial arts gym don't focus on running the martial arts gym, then what are they busy with on weekdays? Isn't this a profitable business, their main business?" Wang An asked curiously.
"Yes and no, how should I say? My master has opened several businesses in Hu'an recently, Yang Xianhua has more, and as for Chen Xifeng, there is no way to say. How much money can you make just by teaching boxing?
?" Li Xinzhu said with a smile.
"Then what else are you doing?"
"This, we are involved in finance, real estate, and other aspects."
"Finance, real estate, you who open a martial arts gym and practice boxing are still engaged in this field of work? The professional span is quite large! Please tell him specifically."
After hearing this, Wang An was really curious. It was understandable that the real estate industry, but the financial industry, I really couldn't figure out why a person who runs a martial arts school would still be engaged in this field of work.
"Well, specifically, ahem, that is, issuing loans, collecting accounts, assisting in demolition, etc." Li Xinzhu said these words in a low voice, a little stuttering, and the more he spoke, the quieter he became.
"Is this the finance and real estate work you're talking about? Isn't that just loan sharking and violent demolition? It's quite acceptable to open a martial arts studio together, train thugs, and do these shameful things secretly!"
Wang An was stunned for a moment and immediately understood and laughed. Finance, real estate, this statement is really "showy".
"Hey, don't say that. You're just a thug. It sounds so ugly. What you said is biased. We are all registered companies and operating legally."
"It's a legal business, look at how weak you are."
"To be honest, I didn't do anything illegal or disciplined. I actually have a very sense of justice!" Li Xinzhu said seriously.
"Okay, stop talking, you can leave if it's okay," Wang An said.
"Let's have dinner together tonight, I'll treat you."
"No."
At this moment, Wang An's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that the caller was Zhang Huajie.
Since returning to Hu'an from his hometown during the Spring Festival, Wang An has really not contacted each other except for the two of them having dinner together on the first day back. He has completely forgotten about this incident.
"Hello."
"Hello, have you been busy lately?"
"Yes, she's a woman. She sounds very young." Li Xinzhu's eyes lit up, his ears moved, and his head turned towards Wang An.
"I'm quite busy." He told the truth, but he was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that a girl would contact him.
"Something's wrong." Li Xinzhu looked at Wang An's awkward smile, and his curiosity became more intense.
Wang An waved his hand towards him, signaling him to stay away. Li Xinzhu picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
"Are you free tonight to meet?"
"Okay, I'll pick you up."
"Then it's settled."
The two set a time to meet in the evening and hung up the phone. Wang An stared at Li Xinzhu who was still hanging on.
"Do you have anything else?"
"girlfriend?"
"It's just that you can't practice Kung Fu well." Wang An glared at him.
"Hey, let's get down to business. I know a pretty good hotel. It's safe and reliable. It has a VIP card and a 40% discount." Li Xinzhu took out a VIP card from his pocket and put it on the table. There was an orchid on the light gold card.
"What are you thinking about? This is my fellow countryman."
"Hello, fellow countryman. We are childhood sweethearts. We have a strong relationship. Just chatting and chatting... haha, I understand."
"You know nothing! I suddenly remembered that I have another way to practice boxing, but I'm a little tired. Do you want to hear it?"
"Say." Li Xinzhu immediately sat up straight when he mentioned this.
"You need to do this set of boxing three thousand times a day. Do it seriously. Practice makes perfect. You should practice it to the extreme first."
"Three thousand times! Damn, if I practice like this, will I become useless?"
"Have you ever heard of a master named Fu Hongxue?"
"Fu Hongxue, master? This name sounds familiar. I think I've heard it somewhere. Do you live in Hu'an?" Li Xinzhu was stunned, feeling that he had heard this name somewhere.
"He drew his sword more than 10,000 times a day and persisted for twenty years. No matter it was windy or rainy, severe cold or scorching heat, he never gave up. Finally, he practiced martial arts and became one of the best in the world. The world can withstand his sword.