Chapter 295: Kick the stakes to establish authority
"Okay, Master Ma, I recognize you as my eldest brother."
Yang Jun thought for a moment and immediately agreed.
"Brother Yang, be happy."
Ma Zhanshan was overjoyed when he heard this and stood up excitedly.
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. I think tomorrow will be a good day. I will call all my disciples by then. I want to be brothers with you, Brother Yang, for life."
"Okay, brother will be here on time tomorrow."
"Ha ha!"
The two laughed happily in the office.
The two became sworn brothers of the opposite sex. In addition to their own goals, they also admired each other's character and character.
Yang Jun admired Ma Zhanshan's character and generosity, and Ma Zhanshan admired Yang Jun's fists and loyalty. It can be said that the two hit it off.
After a while, Qian Kun had finished counting the money.
The total is 673,000 yuan.
In addition to the 600,000 yuan lost by the Finance Department, more than 30,000 yuan was spent and corrupted these days. Overall, an additional 40,000 yuan was recovered.
This 40,000 yuan belongs to Hua Haitian's personal property. However, everyone thinks that this money is ill-gotten wealth and must have been collected by Hua Haitian using his position over the years.
These ill-gotten gains must be confiscated.
As for why Hua Haitian stole so much money, the reason is very simple, the same old reasons can no longer be used.
The wages of avarice is death.
I learned from Wang Erwa that after Hua Haitian stole the money, he originally wanted to finish working in the grain store and take his family to Hong Kong City. However, who knew that there was an ambush in the grain store, so that Tai
I was in such a hurry that before I could escape, I was blocked in the city by people from the security department.
Until Ma Zhanshan and his disciples caught him.
Yang Jun did not go to see Hua Haitian because he knew it was not necessary.
A person who has done everything has his backbone broken. A person who has no spine has no value in demonstrating anymore except for saying some words of begging.
Just leave these matters to the security department. Yang Jun and other leaders accompanied Ma Zhanshan to a canteen for dinner.
The meal is hearty and simple, just one dish, pork and cabbage stewed with vermicelli.
There are two large pots of vegetables on each table, and next to them are baskets of steamed buns.
There was no wine to celebrate, so Yang Jun just said a few words and started eating.
Ma Zhanshan was very satisfied with the meal and sighed that he hadn't eaten pork in a long time.
His disciples were all like wolves and tigers, holding a few nests in their hands. They all stood up and gathered around the table to eat.
People who practice martial arts have big appetites. If you take a few bites of such a thick steamed bun, you just swallow it directly into your stomach without burping. It's like eating snacks.
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Early the next morning.
Yang Jun did not go to work, but came to Ma Zhanshan's house with Ma Juzi.
After parking the car, Yang Jun and Ma Juzi each walked in with a few boxes of snacks in their hands.
"Director, you are here."
Ma Wumei took leave today and was waiting for him at the door.
"Haha, fifth girl, it's time to change your name later." Yang Jun joked.
Ma Wumei is Ma Zhanshan's only daughter. Her mother died early, and her father raised her single-handedly. She has no brothers or sisters, and she doesn't know where this fifth girl got her name.
However, when Ma Zhanshan called her that, Yang Jun could only call her that.
"snort!"
Ma Wumei was obviously unhappy that Ma Zhanshan had found such a young uncle for her. She took the gift from Yang Jun and frowned,
"The elders don't act like elders, and they actually use the juniors to play cymbals."
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Yang Jun with a scratch on his head.
Hehe, this girl has quite a temper.
"If you change your words later, you will get a red envelope." Yang Jun shouted to her.
"snort!"
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Yang Jun was stunned.
There were forty or fifty young people standing in the yard. Although not all of them were very powerful, they were all very strong.
If your guess is correct, these people should all be Mazhanshan's disciples.
He knew a little bit about Ma Zhanshan. He used to make a living by making wine, and he also taught boxing on weekdays.
However, in the past, teaching boxing was a specialized profession. As long as you had good kung fu, a decent character, and some respect from your friends on the road, you would be qualified to open a gym to teach boxing.
Sometimes the purpose of teaching boxing is not to pass on martial arts, but often because of the helplessness of life, teaching a few apprentices, collecting some tuition fees, and subsidizing the family.
As soon as Yang Jun entered the courtyard, those people immediately moved out of the way.
Although there was no name on his lips, everyone nodded and greeted him with a smile.
Yang Jun doesn't blame them, after all, they haven't formally sworn sworn brothers yet.
Especially at this time, it's very embarrassing.
It’s a bit early to call me uncle, but if you don’t call me, it also seems disrespectful, so everyone just nodded.
Yang Jun looked at these people. Most of them were between twenty and thirty years old, and a few were even older than Yang Jun.
"Brother Yang, welcome."
Ma Zhanshan changed his short game today and looked much more energetic.
He came up to me and held his fists in greeting.
"Brother."
Yang Jun called out and followed his example, cupping his fists and saluting.
Ma Zhanshan nodded and stood side by side with him.
Then, he clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
"This is the brother I will become my sworn brother later, your uncle."
Ma Zhanshan glanced at the disciples and said with a serious expression,
"I know that some of you are dissatisfied. Even though he is young, he has real skills in his hands. In order to convince you, I will ask your uncle to show his skills now."
After Ma Zhanshan finished speaking, he turned around and said with one hand,
"Brother Yang, please!"
Yang Jun nodded and walked to the wooden pile.
It's not that he wants to show off or be pushy, he knows in his heart that he must show off his skills today to shock these people.
We are all martial arts practitioners, and we have always believed in using force to conquer others.
If they want you to be better than them, they will obey whoever you are.
Even if Yang Jun didn't show his skills today, they would still call him Uncle Master, but they couldn't believe them from the bottom of their hearts.
And this group of people will be his right-hand men in the future, so Yang Jun must convince them from the bottom of his heart.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At the same time, Ma Zhanshan asked him to show his skills, just to let him establish WeChat in front of his apprentices.
Yang Jun came to the plum blossom pile and saw that the wooden pile that had been kicked off had been replaced with a new one.
He did not choose those old wooden piles. He chose this new one because the texture structure of the new wooden piles was looser and not as tight as those old wooden piles.
Although he was also sure of those old wooden piles, he felt there was no comparison.
Because there are only a handful of people in this world who can kick off a wooden stake.
Since they can all achieve the effect of establishing authority, there is no need for him to choose a difficult one for himself.
After resuming training during this period, although my body has not returned to its peak, it is no longer a matter of kicking the wooden stake.
"The newly replaced wooden stake was broken by my uncle's kick. If you still don't believe it, you will see it later and believe it."
"Last time it was broken with two kicks. I don't know how many times it was this time."
"Look at how serious you all are talking about. What can your uncle do that even the master can't do?"
At the scene, there were also several people who saw Yang Jun kicking off the wooden stakes with their own eyes.
Afterwards, they told the story to other brothers and sisters, but they didn't believe him at all and thought he was bragging.
In their minds, the master is the strongest person they have ever seen in kung fu. If the master can't do it, they don't believe there is anyone in the world who can kick off a thigh-thick wooden stake.
At this moment, there was silence in the yard, and everyone's eyes were wide open. They wanted to see with their own eyes how Yang Jun kicked off the wooden stakes.
Yang Jun opened his stance, moved his right leg back and half-bowed his left leg forward.
Secretly accumulating strength, mentally calculating the distance, speed, and foothold.
"ha!"
Everyone's eyes were blurred, and they couldn't see how Yang Jun was doing it.
Just listen to a 'click' sound.
The newly replaced wooden stake immediately broke into two pieces.
"good!"
When Ma Zhanshan saw this, he was the first to applaud.
"good!"
Afterwards, thunderous applause erupted in the courtyard, and everyone stepped forward to congratulate him.
Yang Jun's kick completely shocked everyone.
They witnessed with their own eyes how Yang Jun kicked off the wooden stakes. Although they could not see clearly how to kick, it did not affect their admiration for Yang Jun.
In their minds, his master Ma Zhanshan is the person with the highest kung fu they have ever seen in their lives.
However, today, Yang Jun refreshed their understanding.
It also made them doubt science.
The thigh-thick wooden stake was broken by a kick. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed it.
From this moment on.
They felt that Yang Jun was qualified to be their uncle.
Yang Jun turned around and clasped his fists: "You're showing off your embarrassment."
To be honest, kicking with wooden stakes didn't give him any sense of achievement. He even felt that kicking with wooden stakes was not as enjoyable as kicking with steel stakes.
In particular, the thrilling sounds of bones and steel piles satisfied his inner pride.
If his right leg hadn't been injured on the battlefield, he would have been able to deal with it more easily.
"Are you convinced now?"
Ma Zhanshan stood on the steps and asked the disciples.
"Impressed!"
There was a roaring sound in the yard.
This cry of "submission" is the roar from their hearts.
At this moment, they were all convinced.
"Ha ha!"
Ma Zhanshan felt extremely proud when he saw the admiring expressions on all his disciples' faces.
He felt that being able to become a brother of the opposite sex with a master like Yang Jun was something worthy of showing off, and he felt relieved that he had found a strong backing for his disciples.
Ma Zhanshan smiled and looked at everyone with satisfaction, then turned back and winked at an apprentice who was about forty years old.
"let's start."
The apprentice didn't speak, nodded, then stood on the steps and shouted,
"The auspicious time has come!"
When everyone heard this, they all stood in awe.
"Brother Yang, please!"
Ma Zhanshan pointed with one hand.
Everyone immediately followed him towards the backyard.
"please!"
Yang Jun walked behind Ma Zhanshan.
It's about nine o'clock in the morning now, which is not the so-called auspicious time at all.
The so-called auspicious time means that as long as you think it is a good day or a good time, as long as everyone is happy, any time is auspicious.
