The next day, Huaqingchi launched a general mobilization. In addition to the people from our store, they also brought over a group of people from Meng Heizi Shiliupu Pier. Pickaxe handles, baseball bats, and fire axes were all prepared, and they were packed in snakeskin bags.
In the Jinbei car, dozens of people were waiting in full formation, but one day passed and there was no movement at the summit. Everything was calm.
This made Zhuo Li a little nervous. There were old men and ghosts, and it was definitely not a good thing for Lin Guobin to stand still. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of being missed. It is not a problem to have a group of people guarding the store every day. Meng Heizi suggested that first
The idea was to attack to gain the upper hand. The proposal was rejected by Zhuo Li. In any case, Lin Guobin was also his uncle and a senior in the road. More importantly, the two families did not have any serious conflicts, but they just started it because of a few kids.
No one can afford the chaos in the rivers and lakes.
After much deliberation, Zhuo Li finally came up with a good idea. He took Bei Xiaoshuai and bought a lot of gifts to a small courtyard at the foot of Yunshan Mountain in the western suburbs. There were two shiny black doors with copper rings on them.
The stone pillars are shiny with oil, the floor is paved with stone slabs, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers fills the walls.
The alley was too narrow, and the powerful Hummer didn't come in. The two people came to the door with gifts and knocked. The door was ajar, but opened as soon as it was pushed. A vigorous old man was practicing boxing in the yard.
There was a bamboo lounge chair, a purple clay pot and a cane. Although it was mid-autumn, the old man was only wearing a double-breasted singlet. He didn't pay attention when he saw the two people coming in, and he was just practicing there.
After hitting Baji Fist with extremely fierce force along the way, the old man stopped his efforts. Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai quickly came over with towels and teapots, and said with a playful smile: "Master, you are awesome again."
The old man took the towel and wiped his hands, and said calmly: "You two little bastards don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. Tell me, what trouble have you caused?"
Zhuo Li extended his thumb and praised: "Our master is a half-immortal. There is indeed something wrong, but it's not me, it's Bei Xiaoshuai, this incompetent brat."
The master smiled: "You can't be much stronger even if you laugh at fifty steps and you can't do it at a hundred steps. I've looked up to both of you since childhood. Although Xiaoshuai is a little rough, he still has a sense of proportion. On the contrary, you have a small strength and a strong spirit in your bones."
If the hostility is not resolved, something big will happen sooner or later."
Bei Xiaoshuai also raised his thumb: "Master Mingjian!"
The old man sat on the recliner, sipping tea from a purple clay pot, and looked at the gifts brought by his two disciples: two bottles of Wuliangye, two bottles of aged Huadiao, two barrels of salad oil, a bag of hairy crabs, and a bag
Peanuts in shells are plump and plump, with at least three or four peanuts in one shell. They are the favorite of the elderly.
"Okay, tell me, what happened that requires Master to intervene?" The old man waved his hand cheerfully.
Zhuo Li coughed dryly: "Master, I had a little conflict with Uncle Lin two days ago, and I would like to ask Master to reconcile."
The master frowned: "Why did you provoke him? What happened?"
So Bei Xiaoshuai told what happened that day. After listening to it, the old man became angry and put the small teapot heavily on the small table: "Nonsense!"
Bei Xiaoshuai said: "That's right, these people are so ridiculous."
The master said angrily: "I'm talking about you! Get down here and take off your pants!"
Bei Xiaoshuai was stunned for a moment, and said with a sad face: "Master, what did I do wrong? I acted bravely."
Master pointed at the stool: "Lie down!"
Zhuo Li quickly advised: "Master, please don't get angry. Let this be the case. I really don't blame the sixth junior brother."
"And you, if you don't lead a good life and do a good job, how can you open a bathhouse? Is it opened by a serious person? You should stay here!"
Zhuo Li lay down obediently, and looked at each other with Bei Xiaoshuai, dumbfounded.
Their master's name is Dong Yunlai, who is the leader of the local Bajiquan. The Dong family is from Cangzhou. They ran a bodyguard agency in the late Qing Dynasty, and later moved to Jiangbei to open a martial arts gym. After liberation, the martial arts gym closed down, and the head of the Dong family joined the sports committee and has been there ever since.
He was a Taishan Beidou figure in Jiangbei martial arts circles. It began to decline during the Cultural Revolution. Dong Yunlai could still maintain it for a while when he was young. At the same time, he had dozens of brothers practicing martial arts together. By the time he opened classes and accepted disciples, Taekwondo had begun to spread in society.
As for Sanda and martial arts, no one paid much attention to them. They just accepted a few unwanted children from the Children's Palace as apprentices. Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai were two of them.
Master Dong is an old-school person who pays the most attention to martial arts. With his two apprentices lying in front of him, he picked up the cane. This cane was brought by Zhuo Li from Southeast Asia as a gift to the old man. It is extremely tough.
If I continue to smoke, my buttocks will definitely be bruised, and I will not be able to sit on a chair for at least half a month.
Although the two apprentices were both adults, they still maintained the respect they had when they were children in front of their master. If the master wanted to be beaten, he would hit them without saying a word. Seeing the two children like this, Dong Yunlai was a little reluctant to do it, but then he thought about it.
I thought that if they didn't fight, these two boys would be in even greater trouble in the future, so I gritted my teeth and raised the cane high.
"Stop!" An angry shout came, and an aunt came out of the house. She was more energetic than Master Dong. As soon as she saw his wife coming out, Dong Yunlai immediately put down his cane and said with a smile: "I educate my apprentices."
His wife snatched his cane away and said angrily: "Why are you so cruel when you beat me with this? It's a shame that the children brought something to see you."
Dong Yunlai said: "I beat them for their own good. After all, I am their master."
My wife said, "How about I give you a couple of slaps? In terms of seniority, I am still your senior sister."
Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai burst out laughing when they heard this. The atmosphere changed. Dong Yunlai walked down the slope and said, "You two bastards, get up."
The two apprentices got up with smiles on their faces and thanked their master first and then their master. The four of them sat down and told the story again. The master said sternly: "That boy Lin Guobin was nothing when he was young. A dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix. He
The child must not be a good person, but if you break his nose, Xiaoshuai, it’s your fault. Fists can’t solve the problem. Beating him back and forth won’t make a difference. Good kung fu is of no use. It’s as bad as a pistol.”
Zhuo Li said: "Master, you understand very well. I am a serious business person, and Xiaoshuai is also a college student. On the one hand, we don't want to cause trouble, and on the other hand, we see that Lin Guobin is an elder, so we came to ask Master to come forward and make peace.
There’s something wrong with everything, so I’ll just let it go if I don’t look for both.”
Dong Yunlai pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll talk to him about this."
Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai looked at each other, stood up and said, "Then we won't disturb you."
Now my wife was not happy: "You just came and left. Do you think the food cooked by your wife is not delicious?"
The two of them had no choice but to stay and have a meal with their master and mother, chatting a lot about their childhood, and finally left happily.
After they left, the wife asked Dong Yunlai: "Old Dong, do you really want to go find Lin Guobin?"
Dong Yunlai said: "If the children come to your door, you must go."
The teacher's wife sighed and said no more.
…
That night, Dong Yunlai changed into a brand new Tang suit and took a bus to the entrance of Dingdian Nightclub. He looked at the door with flashing lights and neon lights, shook his head and walked in.
As soon as you entered the door, a receptionist came forward to greet you: "How many gentlemen are there?"
Dong Yun came and said, "I'm looking for Lin Guobin."
The welcoming lady was stunned for a moment and then said: "You are looking for Mr. Lin, please wait a moment." Then she used the intercom to summon a young man in a suit and took the old man to an office to sit down. He was told that Mr. Lin was in the office.
Meeting, please wait.
Dong Yunlai nodded and sat down. He was really standing like a pine tree and sitting like a bell. His awe-inspiring aura was inviolable. However, no one seemed to pay attention to him. There were all tough young men in black suits and headsets coming and going in the office.
People were making crude jokes to each other unscrupulously, smoking cigarettes in their mouths. After a while, an older man came in. When he saw the old man, he asked the people next to him: "What does this man do?"
No one else could tell, so Dong Yunlai stood up and said: "I am Lin Guobin's senior brother, and I came to see him to tell him something."
The man said: "Mr. Lin is having a meeting in the county and can't come. If you have anything to do, tell me."
Dong Yunlai smiled: "You must tell Junior Brother Lin personally about this matter."
The man was stunned for a moment, holding his chin and thinking for a long time, then suddenly said: "Are you from Huaqing Pool?"
Dong Yun came and said, "I don't know what Huaqing Pool is. Lin Guobin and I both practice Bajiquan. You can mention my name to him. My name is Dong Yunlai."
The man said: "That's right. If you are here because of the incident of Bei Xiaoshuai hurting someone, I'm afraid Mr. Lin won't be able to see you. It won't be easy for anyone to talk about this matter."
Dong Yunlai frowned: "It's easy but not easy. Let him come and tell me in person. Let the people below deal with it. What kind of hospitality is this?"
The smell of gunpowder became stronger in the air, and a young man pointed at Dong Yunlai's nose and cursed: "Fuck, old guy, you've got it, do you know where this place is? The summit is not your martial arts school." He said.
He came over to pull, only to hear a deafening roar. No one could see clearly what was going on, and the young man fell heavily to the ground.
Everyone was stunned, and it took them a moment to wake up. They took out rubber sticks from the corners, and someone locked the door behind them. Seven or eight big men stared at the old man eagerly.
The old man's face did not change and he said calmly: "I'm not here to fight, but if you insist on practicing, let's go outside, we can't do it here."
The leading man blinked, and suddenly sneered: "When you get outside, you will show off, and we will suffer. If you are really capable, we will solve it here."
After saying that, he stepped forward and waved the rubber stick in his hand. Before the stick fell, the old man stepped forward like an agile cheetah and hit the man with a strong iron mountain. The man was hit straight away.
He flew to the wall and slipped to the ground. He grinned in pain, pointed at Dong Yunlai and shouted: "Get on top, hold him down!"
The thugs rushed forward, but these people who had never practiced martial arts did not know the secret of Bajiquan. It was originally a close combat boxing method. It emphasized hitting people like kissing, and it could hit people all over the body, including head, shoulders, elbows, hands, tail, hips, knees and feet.
He hit people hard, and he was extremely violent. The old man hadn't hit anyone in decades, but he didn't waste his time. He only heard a rumble in the office. When the receptionist arrived, the room was full of noise.
Except for Dong Yunlai, no one could move.
When the matter got serious, Lin Guobin finally appeared. He came to the door and looked at Dong Yunlai, who remained motionless. He cursed at his subordinates: "Others don't understand the rules, so you don't understand either. This is my senior brother! How dare you fight him?"
?You are worthy of taking action against him. During the fighting in 1967, my senior brother could fight twenty or thirty rebels by himself. You guys are nothing."
The thugs were not seriously injured, and they all got up and left in despair. Lin Guobin came in and said with a smile: "Brother, don't be surprised if you guys don't know you. We haven't seen each other for many years, right? Today you are
This is?"
Dong Yun came and said, "I'm here for two incompetent disciples. I hope we can reconcile them. After all, they are all brothers in the same discipline. It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies."
Lin Guobin said: "Senior brother, what you said is so right. No matter what, we say we are from the same sect, but the fact is, your apprentice broke the bridge of my son's nose. If this was reported, at least it would be a minor injury.
I asked the lawyer that this kind of crime will carry a sentence of three years. I didn’t go through the legal process for your sake. I just wanted to give them a chance. I don’t want anything else. It’s just an explanation, but what?”
Having said this, Lin Guobin smiled bitterly: "My son is still in the hospital, and so many staff members have been injured by you again, senior brother."
Dong Yunlai frowned and said, "Just tell me what you want."
…
Because I didn’t buy a ticket, I just set off from Beijing yesterday afternoon. It took me 12 hours to arrive by train. I went to do some things without catching up on sleep. I just coded out a chapter for everyone. I will be in Nanjing and Shanghai on Saturday and May Day respectively.
There are autographs available, so try to update them every day.
By the way, who bought out all the Orange Age in Xuzhou Boku Bookstore?