Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.76 Why is it arrogant
Fan Jing set up a battle formation, and if they had changed their surnames, they would be fighting in the martial arts gymnasium of Bumen, Cambodia and Niuwei. This is kicking the gym, and its nature is extremely bad.
Several old people in the Zhang Family Courtyard frowned secretly, thinking to themselves: What kind of fun is this?
The old man holds a tiger-headed nine-section scepter in his hand, and his gaze makes people confused. What are the old man and his great-grandson doing?
Next to him, Feng Qinghua was secretly anxious, and Zhang Bingsheng rolled his eyes suspiciously.
After a while, Zhang Jun saw Zhang Bi's serious face. Then he suddenly realized: The little tiger has really worked hard to do it, and it belongs!
"Brother Juncai, which song did this little tiger sing?"
Zhang Bingsheng asked in a low voice.
They speak Jiangnan dialect, which is very different from the dialect spoken in the Zhang family's old home.
The Wuyue language family and Jianghuai Mandarin are really unrelated.
Most of the people around them didn't understand. Those outsiders who were watching the excitement all had strange and surprised expressions on their faces, and they all whispered in low voices: "What is going on in this house?"
"I can't understand it either. In a flash, the old man in front was furious, and then Young An took action. Monk Zhang Er was completely confused. I can't understand it,"
"It's interesting. This family member is really just like the rumors."
"Did you see it?"
"It seems like I can see some clues."
Rows of seats have been cleared next to it, and the helpers have arranged chairs one by one. Zhang Degong lifted the hem of his clothes and sat back. It happened to be a carved Taishi chair. The layer of varnish was like the color of copper coins. It was really
It's beautiful, and there are carvings made by old craftsmen from Shandong, which is a serious Northern style work.
Sitting on a steady foot, with his feet spread apart, his waist straight, his eyes wide open, he looked at Zhang Bi. The tiger-headed nine-section staff in his hand pointed around casually, and said loudly: "Which of you, come and meet me?"
This little tiger that came across the river? We can’t let him underestimate our gentlemen!”
He calls himself a member of the family, which is a very qualified thing.
Take Zhang Sanxian as an example. He turned away from the Zhang family and established a new branch, the 18th Changgong under him. If he counts them all under the newly established sect, then the 18th Changgong is Zhang Sanxian's branch family, and he is the main family.
But for Zhang Degong, how many sons he has, except for the eldest direct son, the rest are all separated.
This relationship is very different from that of those big families. The cohesiveness is much smaller. If the main family does not work hard and has no future, it is not necessary to abandon them. However, the education of the Zhang family is also excellent, otherwise there will be no success at the gate.
The stone horse and the prime minister stone swallow are things that are hundreds of years old.
Zhang Sanxian had betrayed the Zhang family early. At this time, Zhang Degong said something about his family, subtext, and still recognized Zhang Sanxian as his son. It can even be said that he did not actually throw Zhang Sanxian into the corner in his heart.
Those who can sit on a chair, in ancient times when they were competing for the top spot, were all powerful. At least there were thirty-two leaders of the Green Forest Road in the south of the Lianghuai River.
The two men are in charge. The big leader is Zhang Yuansheng, a branch head of the Zhang family. He is well-known in both water transportation and private salt industry.
It was also from that era that there was an activity handed down on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, called "On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, seventy-two tigers invade the rivers and lakes." This was an activity similar to the Flower Street, in order to build momentum, and at the same time, it was also a way to spread money, so that the poor people around could
Have a full meal.
Although Kangxi was whitewashed in later generations, in fact, in the area south of the Huaihe River and the Yangtze River, the description of that era can be gleaned from the genealogy. At that time, Zhang Yuansheng had a small note at the end: Hungry glory is useless, and clothing does not cover the body.
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At that time, in the surrounding area, after the first day of the new year, everyone looked forward to the fifth day of the new year, because at that time, they could have a full meal. Although it may not be very exquisite, it was just green bran cakes with wild vegetable dumplings, but compared to eating bran
If you drink it diluted, it will be much better.
"Bingsheng, let me ask you, does Little Tiger know about what happened between the third son and the second master?" Zhang Juncai turned his head and asked softly.
The long-term brothers also hold the top spot. Although they are only in the second row, they are still pretty good.
There are only a few Zhang family members who can be considered as heads of the family.
Zhang Huairen is also sitting on the top chair. In terms of seat, he is slightly forward than others, but he is only eighth from the right. His direct descendants all sit on the left chair, and the seats cannot be messed up.
This row of seats was the most troublesome thing every year, even in the 1920s and 1930s. It was just that it was close to Xiaojing Lake and the surrounding farmland was quite fertile. It was not necessarily possible to be full, but it was definitely no problem to survive from starvation.
There was no such thing as being too particular back then, but this man still couldn't act recklessly. Everyday, a person's status and momentum will affect others...
"I know it even after thinking about it. If I say I don't know, how is that possible?" Zhang Bingsheng looked at Zhang Juncai with a strange expression. He always knew that Brother Juncai had a good mind and could think quickly, so he asked again, "
Brother Juncai, did you notice something? Little Tiger is so arrogant today that it makes your bones go cold. This is completely unlike him."
Zhang Juncai turned slightly to one side, and some people standing around looked at them, but the two of them spoke Jiangnan dialect, and no one could understand them at all.
The old man's eyes were full of surprise, and he whispered to Zhang Bingsheng: "It is precisely because of knowing that, as a grandson, I have to give credit to my grandpa, shake off my prestige, and don't let the people of this family look down upon me!"
Zhang Bingsheng's eyes lit up: "You mean, the little tiger did this on purpose, in order to shock and frighten the Zhang family here, and to let them know that we are not easy to bully?"
Zhang Juncai nodded and pursed his lips towards Zhang Huairen, who was sitting in the row in front: "This son of a bitch farted in front of me, which can be regarded as igniting the gunpowder of the third old woman. The third child treated us like a mother's womb."
See, my direct brother, he is not a servant, he deserves to be disgraced for speaking like this."
"What's up? Little Tiger is so smart. I stopped you from asking the third child to get out of the car. There is a reason why Little Tiger has never seen his grandpa behave like that. Do you think he would feel comfortable? Little Tiger.
Although Tiger doesn't talk much at ordinary times, his inner thoughts are actually more complicated than mine. I'm afraid that even his old lady may not take him seriously at this moment. I'm afraid that by then, everyone who comes out of here will
I was given a severe lesson, do you believe it or not?"
Zhang Juncai has become a mature man. He and Zhang Sanxian are close brothers who wear the same pair of trousers. They used to drink from wine glasses when they were young. How can others understand this kind of friendship?
There was no way to extinguish the flame in his heart, let alone the bloody net. Zhang Cai, who had enjoyed killing many years ago, now concluded that Zhang Ben was afraid that he would anger the weeping man Xiao Jianglin. They were beaten.
In any case, the Zhang family has no shortage of people fighting for life and death, and there are many passionate children.
Zhang Bingsheng said oh, nodded thoughtfully, and after a long while, he sighed: "Third brother, I'm so lucky to have a grandson with such a delicate heart. It's better to say it than to do it. That's exactly what it is."
Zhang Juncai patted his arm comfortingly and said with a smile: "Look at it with peace of mind, this scene is nothing to worry about. I also want to see how powerful our little tiger is. A vicious look is nothing, hands are nothing."
Having clever tricks is the key to success!"
In this huge courtyard, women are not qualified to sit. Jiang Luzhu has a dark face. What she hates most is this kind of Wufu family rule. It is disgusting to death and does not treat women as human beings at all.
Feng Qinghua didn't care, but she didn't understand what kind of evil possessed her son today to make him so arrogant. Xia Zhen and Helen watched helplessly, and many young men around them peeked here secretly.
, is a green pearl beauty that is rare to see in a hundred years. She has a faint fragrance on her body, which is very attractive and makes people want to get close to her involuntarily.
In addition, Xia Zhen had an affair with Zhang Bi in Bangkok, and her whole body was even more fragrant, which made people fascinated.
Although Helen is fifteen years old, she has a slim figure and fair and smooth skin. It feels like smooth silk texture when you touch it. Because the weather is cold and her face is rosy, there is something about it that makes you want to pinch it.
It looks fleshy.
She was blond and blue-eyed. Naturally, she was the most conspicuous in the eyes of a group of Chinese people. Zhang Degong also looked at her a few times. The old man thought to himself that he was eighty years younger and there was no way he would get another nineteen-year-old concubine.
As for the tactful thoughts of the men around me, it goes without saying. I just thought about it. When I saw the person coming with the third young master, I immediately died and killed the young tiger standing in the field.
He is not an easy person to get along with, and coupled with Zhang Yongxian's reminder, he feels that Zhang Laosan and his family are unfathomable.
But if they knew that just six months ago, they were struggling with a debt of 1.8 million yuan, I don't know what they were thinking.
Zhang Bi adjusted his breathing rhythm. At this time, his eyes were energetic and energetic. It gave people the feeling that there was an aura forming around him. This feeling was very strong, as if someone was walking and suddenly someone appeared from the side.
, and he took out a pistol and pointed it between your eyebrows."
We often say that a tiger is powerful and powerful. Why is a tiger so powerful? Even if it is a cub, we often say that a tiger has a tiger head and a tiger head, and is full of tiger energy...
This is the principle of cultivating Qi and nourishing the body. After a person's power, wealth, strength, knowledge, and vision improve, his temperament, momentum, magnanimity, and magnanimity will also improve. This is a process of continuous evolution. This is also
Why do we use the words "simple and mellow" when we see an old farmer in northern Shaanxi? But if it's a gun-toting bandit, we use words like "ferocious and arrogant" to describe him.
External things and internal things are constantly affecting each other.
Zhang Degong watched Zhang Ben adjust his breathing carefully, and was a little surprised in his heart: There is actually a serious breathing method? Well, it seems that this is really some skill.
When you practice martial arts to a certain level, the damage to your body will gradually increase. At this time, you need breathing methods for conditioning. Of course, you also need to rely on food and supplements. These things all complement each other. Excellent breathing methods can enhance your physical fitness.
, so that the body will not be strained so easily. Simply put, this is a way for people to become healthier and more energetic.
It's just that although the imitation tiger boxing is not on the stage, there are still breathing methods that complement each other. Yangzhou, where the north and the south meet, has always been a place where all kinds of complicated people gather. Not to mention anything else, the changes in the dynasties have always been in Yangzhou.
Did you come to the house for a show?
For this reason, although the Mimic Tiger Boxing is not well-known, it is still a serious killing technique, and it is not a trick that sells dog-skin plasters.
Zhang Degong just waved the tiger-headed nine-section staff. Someone shouted: "I'll meet him!"
Jump out to seventeen or eighty. Young men, these people are full of blood. They may be angry or not, but their eyes are fixed on Zhang Bi. Zhang Bi grinned and said: "Okay, ten or so of them will come together.
That’s why I show my ability!”
As soon as he said these words, although they already understood his intention, Zhang Juncai and the others were still almost choked and couldn't breathe. They were secretly worried: Little tiger, little tiger, you know how to do it at least, you do it like this
, I really don’t know how to step down if something goes wrong.
Zhang Bi was not in a hurry, and still smiled in a measured way. He played with the stick in his hand like a wish-fulfilling golden hoop in Sun Wukong's hand. He danced and laughed: "I once heard that my grandpa was a
I don’t know if it’s true that he has an iron spear and is invincible in all aspects of Huaizuo. I think it would take dozens of people to join him, otherwise he wouldn’t have such a big name.”
"I also heard that my grandpa fought with Japanese soldiers on the bayonet. That was a one-person fight against a dozen, and he was unscathed. My grandpa was already in his twenties at the time. When I was celebrating the Chinese New Year, I was 19 times better than him on the Internet.
, it’s definitely not much different!”
He was talking to himself like this, and the faces of everyone around him changed: What?! Nineteen years old?!
Zhang Huairen's eyes were about to bulge out. The young killer who was so ferocious and as hungry as a tiger just now was actually just a nineteen-year-old green-skinned egg?
Among all the people present, the one who resented the most was probably Xia Zhen: Humph, mentioning age again, "I'm also very young."
Although she was thinking this way, she glanced at Helen: Is this little foreign fox really only fifteen years old? He is so much younger than me, and his figure is "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, what am I thinking about!"
Zhang Degong burst out laughing: "Little guy, do you really want to compare one to ten?"
Zhang Ben was not afraid. He was very powerful at this time. He puffed out his chest, patted his chest and exhaled: "If one is worth ten, why not!"
"Okay! Then old man, I will help you!" Zhang Degong turned around and shouted at the group: "You can keep ten of your own, don't leave any!"
"Don't worry, old man!"
They looked around and saw that seven or eight people retreated on their own, obviously knowing that they were weaker. The ten people who stayed on the field each picked up a stick, stood in front of them, and raised their hands towards Zhang Bi: "
Please!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Zhang Family Courtyard was extremely worried and thought to themselves: Little Tiger is crazy!