This is a ship of China-Hong Kong Cruise Line, a subsidiary of China Resources Group.
In addition to carrying people, cruise ships are also used to carry cargo.
However, these days, not many people can afford such a luxury cruise. After all, the price of this ticket is almost the same as the air ticket to the port city.
However, due to limited flights, it is difficult to buy air tickets to Hong Kong City, so many people choose to go to Hong Kong City by boat.
Most of them are ordinary people who go to the port city to work.
On the cruise ship.
Ordinary people have a rest room for four or eight people, but Lu Qiuyu booked a deluxe single room for Chu Tianyao, which has the same enjoyment as a hotel room.
In the room, Chu Tianyao took out his gh398 and found that as soon as he went out to sea, his mobile phone had no signal.
Apparently, after going to Hong Kong City, he still needed to apply for a new phone card.
It takes most of a day to get to the port city.
With Chu Tianyao's temperament, he naturally couldn't stay in the room.
At this time, we are in the front cabin of the cruise ship, which is the area where most of the passengers are.
There are bars, billiards rooms and other entertainment areas here, but the consumption on the ship is generally not low, and many people just gather together in twos and threes to chat.
"Come on, don't miss it if you pass by. Qigong therapy is passed down from ancient times. Just one course of massage can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and cure old diseases..."
Among the crowd, a shout caught Chu Tianyao's attention.
He looked up and saw a bunch of people gathered together, seemingly surrounding a stall.
In the stall, a thin middle-aged man with a mustache stood on the same spot, wearing a training uniform commonly worn by martial arts practitioners. There were many bottles and cans placed on the stall, and a long flag was supported on the side.
There are several large characters written clearly on the long flag.
"The eighth generation descendant of Foshan Huang Family Martial Arts School, qigong master Huang Changlong!"
Qigong master?
As soon as he saw these words, Chu Tianyao couldn't help but laugh while standing outside the crowd.
In the 1990s, Qigong was very popular. Although there were endless examples of counterfeiting, it could not stop the spread of Qigong among the people, so that many people were convinced of it.
Chu Tianyao has never heard of this qigong master Huang Changlong, but these days there are naturally not a few people who use such a sign to deceive.
"Everyone, it is fate that we meet today. We Qi practitioners are very particular about fate. Today I, Huang, am practicing here. Anyone who is feeling unwell or suffering from major or minor diseases can come and give it a try... In addition,
I also have a precious medicine here from Foshan Baozhilin Medicine Hall, which is specially designed to treat hidden diseases in men. One pill is guaranteed to be effective and make you twenty years younger, more vigorous and vigorous."
Huang Changlong pointed to the bottles and cans on the stall, grinned at everyone and said, "Does Huang Feihong of Foshan know that?
This Baozhilin is the medicine hall opened by Master Huang, and I am the eighth generation descendant of the Huang family in Foshan..."
Huang Changlong opened his mouth and came, which frightened all the people who were watching.
Chu Tianyao was so bored that he only found the guy in front of him interesting.
"I know Huang Feihong, Foshan Wuyingjiao, we have all seen the movie starring Jet Li..."
In the crowd, when Huang Feihong was mentioned, many people chatted with him.
After all, the past two years have been a period of great popularity for martial arts movies in Hong Kong, the most famous of which is Jet Li's Once Upon a Time series of movies.
"Master, you are so good at boasting, does your medicine really work?"
In the crowd, just after Huang Changlong boasted, a thin young man suddenly stood up and asked him.
For a moment, everyone turned their attention to this young man.
"Of course my medicine works, but if you want it to be effective quickly, it must be paired with my unique Qigong therapy."
Huang Changlong took one look at the young man and said.
"Since you boast so well, have you ever seen what's wrong with me?"
The young man stood there and asked Huang Changlong with a questioning tone.
His question also made everyone in the room more curious. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the young man who spoke. For a while, no one noticed that there was anything wrong with the young man.
"I'm talking about young people. You look like you are only in your early twenties. Do you have any diseases at such a young age?"
"Yes, I don't think you are sick at all!"
Someone in the crowd laughed out loud, thinking that this young man was deliberately looking for trouble.
Before the young man could speak, Huang Changlong shook his head: "No, you are sick, and you are seriously ill!"
Huang Changlong stared at the young man in front of him and said directly.
When he said these words, everyone in the room burst into laughter.
Obviously, no one believed what Huang Changlong said.
The young man who was the only one who spoke just now looked a little surprised.
"You, how did you see that?"
The young man pretended to be seen through, and his face was very cooperative with a somewhat exaggerated expression.
"Why, is this young man really sick?"
When everyone heard this, they became curious.
At this time, Chu Tianyao, who was standing not far away, shook his head in a funny way.
The acting is so bad!
The stall owner Huang Changlong obviously knew this young man, and the lines between the two seemed to be on good terms, especially the exaggerated expression on the young man's face, which was a bit too much.
Of course, Chu Tianyao was not in a hurry to expose it, after all, Quan was just watching a show.
At this time, it is in the middle of the field.
Huang Changlong had a solemn look on his face, but he walked straight to the young man and put his hand on his shoulder.
Just when everyone was disapproving, they saw Huang Changlong speaking plausibly, and then he retracted his right hand, showing a clear and confident look.
"Master, please tell me what's wrong with me?"
The young man asked hurriedly.
Huang Changlong took his time, stretched out his hand and touched his beard and said: "The upper burn in the heart belongs to fire, and the lower burn in the kidney belongs to water. And your heart and kidney disharmony is obviously kidney deficiency. Not only that, if I guessed correctly, you should be a
The baby was born prematurely, so that his body was not fully developed, but the root of the disease was in this foot."
As he spoke, Huang Changlong's eyes fell on the right foot of the person in front of him.
At this time, after hearing Huang Changlong's words, everyone in the room looked at the young man, as if they were asking whether it was true or not.
And just after Huang Changlong finished speaking, the young man who was still standing there with a look of doubt suddenly changed his expression, as if someone had revealed a secret, and he looked surprised and interested.
Somewhat excited.
"Yes, I have been lame since I was a child. It was brought out in the womb. I have been to various hospitals in the country over the years but have not been able to cure it. Master Huang, you are really amazing. You can tell it at a glance.
"
The young man said excitedly.
When they heard this answer, everyone in the room was also shocked.
It turned out that Huang Changlong was right.
Could it be that the other party is really a qigong master?
"Master Huang, if you can see what's wrong with me, you can definitely save me, right?
Please also ask Master Huang to help you, I am willing to give you all the money I have."
As he spoke, the young man took out a wad of money from his pocket without any explanation.
The neat stack of hundred-dollar bills looked like there were thousands of dollars in them, which surprised everyone present.
"I have already said that I am setting up a stall here today because of my fate with you all. Who do you think I am by doing this?"
When Huang Changlong saw the banknotes handed over by the young man, he didn't even look at them and just waved his hands to refuse.
"Please Master Huang, please save me!"
The young man begged loudly.
At this time, some people in the arena also echoed, wanting to see the true skills of this qigong master.
"That's all, it's fate that we meet each other... Please take a few steps and take a look, so that I can know how far your condition has progressed."
Huang Changlong took two steps back and said to the young man in front of him.
Hearing this, the latter nodded immediately.
So, in front of everyone, he walked back and forth a few steps in front of Huang Changlong.
A lame indeed.
Although it was only a few steps, the young man's right foot was obviously disabled, and he walked up and down.
"It's a pity that this young man, who looks so talented, ended up with this kind of disability."
"Yeah, it's hard to tell without the walkway. It's probably impossible to cure this kind of disability!"
…
Seeing the young man's limp, it was obvious that he was not pretending, and everyone present could not help but sympathize with him.
At this time, Chu Tianyao, who was standing in the crowd, also opened his eyes wide.
Even he was almost deceived. I have to say that the young man's lame posture was really authentic, as if he had practiced it deliberately. If he hadn't noticed the shoes on the other person's feet, he might not have discovered the details.
The flaw lies.
If you are really lame, then the shoe worn on the other foot will definitely be more severely worn than the other foot.
But in Chu Tian Yaoyan's eyes, the leather shoes worn by this young man's feet were almost the same in wear and tear. Even on the originally lame right foot, the leather shoes were stained with more mud than the left foot.
What does this mean?
This shows that the opponent’s right foot has no hidden disease at all, and he walks on both feet normally.
"Okay, you have poor blood circulation in your right leg all year round, which is why you are lame. You only need to take my Bao Zhilin's precious medicine for relaxing the muscles and rejuvenating the bones, plus my Qigong massage. I will keep the medicine for you.
The disease is cured."
During the meeting, seeing that everyone was convinced, Huang Changlong immediately spoke.
Hearing this, the young man seemed to have found a savior, with a look of hope on his face. He took the medicine bottle handed over by Huang Changlong without hesitation, opened it and swallowed it in one go.
After taking the medicine, the young man followed Huang Changlong's instructions and sat on a chair nearby.
"Everyone, please wait and see, this master is about to use his skills!"
Walking behind the young man, Huang Changlong rolled up his sleeves and then got into a horse stance.
I have to say that this horse stance is quite standard.
In front of everyone, Huang Changlong pretended to be practicing his martial arts, inhaling and exhaling continuously. After drawing a Bagua pattern with his hands in front of him, he suddenly pressed down on the back of the person in front of him.
"Hold your breath and concentrate, close your eyes and feel it quietly. It may feel a little painful if you stay there for a while, but you have to grit your teeth and stand firm. I will use my kung fu to open up the blood vessels in your right leg for you."
Huang Changlong said loudly, and the young man quickly closed his eyes when he heard the words.
at the same time.
Everyone in the venue also stared at the two people in front of them with their eyes wide open, for fear of missing something.
Only Chu Tianyao, looking at the scene in front of him, yawned out of boredom.
These two people acted very hard, but Chu Tianyao obviously lost interest. He was not in a hurry to expose it. He just wanted to see how these two guys wanted to deceive him later.