"Slow down, slow down! Oh, my silly girl, your belly is getting bigger and bigger, so stop walking around and stay in bed!"
"Mom, I'm fine. It's so boring to lie in bed all day."
"You're not allowed to walk around anyway!"
"I didn't go out, I just walked around the living room."
"..."
Early in the morning, Meng Xiaodong and her daughter started arguing.
Zhou Hexuan took Zhang Leyi and Liao Yaquan out. Before leaving, he said with a smile: "Aunt Zhang, it's not a bad thing to move around more. If you lie down all day, you will get sick."
Zhang Yunhe said: "Xiao Zhou, I'm here. This pregnant woman can't go out and walk around. If you don't pay attention, your fetus will move."
Zhou Hexuan also wanted to say a theory of Western medicine, but after thinking about it, he decided not to, otherwise a dispute between Chinese and Western medicine would break out at home.
After giving Meng Xiaodong a few words of advice, Zhou Hexuan went out.
Now the family has bought three cars. Zhang Leyi took the car to the radio station, while Zhou Hexuan and Liao Yaquan went to the newspaper office.
On the way, Hexuan encountered a strange thing. He saw a foreigner dragging a rickshaw, followed by people on the street chasing him. Another foreigner sitting on the rickshaw laughed and cheered in English: "Hurry up, run faster, run faster.
George, you can do it."
"Come on, come on!" Countless Chinese people shouted.
The foreigner pulling the cart obviously didn't exercise regularly and was as tired as a dog, running around with his tongue hanging out.
Zhou Hexuan found it strange that foreigners were also pulling rickshaws. He asked the driver to slow down and caught a compatriot watching the excitement on the street and asked: "Friend, what are the foreigners doing?"
"Hey, it's Mr. Zhou," the man recognized Zhou Hexuan and explained with a smile, "Two Americans are making a bet. One bets that Hoover will be president, and the other bets that So-and-so will be president. I can't remember the name. Anyway.
The one who bets on Hoover wins, and the one who loses must pull the cart and drive around the concession."
Zhou Hexuan couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, Americans really know how to play.
However, Hoover has already taken office as president, and the U.S. economic crisis is coming soon, probably in half a year.
Zhou Hexuan came to the newspaper office, read a few pages of the newspaper, then took out his copybook and started copying.
Practicing calligraphy is a compulsory course for him every day. The main reason is that the handwriting is too ugly, and Zhou Hexuan doesn't want to keep fooling around like this. While practicing calligraphy, he can also practice traditional Chinese characters. It's not an option if he always lacks pens and strokes when writing articles.
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In the middle of the morning, Liao Yaquan suddenly came to report: "Brother Zhou, there is a gentleman named Xue looking for you."
"The one with the surname Xue?" Zhou Hexuan couldn't remember who it was, so he said, "Let him come in."
Soon a gentle young man came in. He was a bit handsome. He cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhou, I'm Xue Dian!"
"Hello, please sit down," Zhou Hexuan felt that the other party's name sounded familiar and asked, "I wonder what you do for Mr. Xue?"
Xue Dian said: "Tianjin Guoshu Museum will be officially established on April 1, and I would like to ask Mr. Zhou to be the honorary deputy director of the Guoshu Museum."
"Tianjin Guoshu Museum?" Zhou Hexuan instantly remembered who Xue Dian was.
In later generations, some people praised Xue Dian so much that he almost turned into a land god, and Zhou Hexuan also heard about it.
However, the rumors were obviously false. Not only was Xue Dian's position at the Tianjin Martial Arts Hall wrong, but even the time when he challenged Fu Jianqiu was different.
Moreover, there are three Guoshu Halls in Tianjin, the highest one is the Hebei Provincial Martial Arts Hall, followed by the Tianjin City Martial Arts Hall. Xue Dian is only at the lowest Tianjin County Martial Arts Hall, and his status in the Tianjin martial arts community is not high.
Zhou Hexuan was a little confused and said with a smile: "I don't know martial arts, why do you ask me to be the honorary deputy director of the Chinese Martial Arts Museum?"
Xue Dian said: "Mr. Zhou's martial arts novels have spread widely and have made important contributions to the popularization of martial arts. You are fully qualified to be the deputy director."
Zhou Hexuan waved his hand and said: "Forget it, thank you for your kindness."
"Please don't refuse," Xue Dian insisted, "I heard that Mr. Zhou has two masters as bodyguards. Why not invite them to compete with me? Mr. Zhou can also test the strength of my Tianjin Martial Arts Hall."
Zhou Hexuan was sweating violently, and there was going to be a fight when he came to the door. Xue Dian was the second one, and Zheng Zhengyin was the first one.
As for why Xue Dian insisted on asking Zhou Hexuan to be the honorary deputy director of the Guoshu Museum, it was just to borrow his fame.
The director of the three major Martial Arts Halls in Tianjin and the Hebei Martial Arts Hall is Shang Zhen (a general of the Northwest Army), with Li Jinglin, Fu Zuoyi and others as directors, and Sun Lutang, Yu Fengshun and others as consultants. Just looking at this lineup, you will know that it is awesome, and
I have Yan Xishan as my backer.
The Tianjin Guoshu Museum is supported by the Kuomintang veterans, and its director is Ma Liang (who later became a traitor). This institution is not doing well.
Now the Tianjin County Guoshu Museum is about to open. Although Xue Dian only serves as the deputy director and academic director, he is the actual person in charge of the Guoshu Museum. His goal is to overpower the Hebei Guoshu Museum. However, the honorary director Zeng Tingyi is the Tianjin Police Chief.
, his skills are not as high as those of Shang Zhen, and the curator Gao Zhiren is only the director of the Hebei Martial Arts Museum, so he must find another venue with a good reputation.
So Xue Dian found Zhou Hexuan. Apart from anything else, those few martial arts novels were enough to attract martial arts lovers.
Seeing that Xue Bian refused to leave, Zhou Hexuan also wanted to know how serious the legend was, so he called brothers Sun Yonghao and Sun Yongzhen over. Zheng Zhengyin, who heard the news, also came to join in the fun.
Everyone came to the reception room of the newspaper office. The place was not big, but it was not small either.
Xue Dian looked a little frail, standing unsteady, cupping his fists and saying: "Xue Dian, the fourth generation disciple of Li's Xingyi Quan, please give me some advice."
Sun Yongzhen was stunned, awkwardly clasping his fists and saying, "Hello, uncle."
Zhou Hexuan: "..."
What about this Nima claiming to be a relative?
The two of them stood facing each other. Xue Dian smiled calmly and said: "You are a junior, you should take action first."
"I'm offended." As soon as Sun Yongzhen finished speaking, he rushed over.
Just when Sun Yongzhen was about to punch, Xue Dian moved, moving quickly like a monkey, his body swaying unsteadily.
Sun Yongzhen was shaken and felt a little uncomfortable. He was completely confused about the opponent's attack route. In just a moment, Xue Dian rushed over and put his shoulder on Sun Yongzhen's chest.
The victory has been decided, and the strength is crushing.
Xue Dian's speed was so fast that Sun Yongzhen had no time to react. Moreover, his movements were very confusing, just like Muhammad Ali's butterfly step. It was moving all the time, making it difficult for people to figure out when he would attack.
How will it attack?
As expected of "Crazy" Xue Dian, a famous super martial arts idiot, in fact he has never even used his famous skills.
Sun Yongzhen was stunned on the spot, and Zheng Zhengyin was dumbfounded.
Of course, this is just a friendly match. If he really wants to fight hard, with Xue Dian's skinny figure and Sun Yongzhen risking his life, he might still be able to fight.
After all, Sun Yongzhen learned Xingyiquan secretly and did not appreciate the essence. Just now, Xue Dian moved in monkey shape and attacked with snake-like moves. Sun Yongzhen was so surprised that he couldn't help but said: "Uncle Master, can you teach me
?”
Xue Dian said with great pretentiousness: "Kneel down and kowtow."
Without even thinking about it, Sun Yongzhen knelt on the ground with a thud.
