Everyone discussed for a long time, and finally the party dispersed. Zou Rong stood in front of the window, watching the backs of many martial arts directors leaving one by one, with a faint smile on his lips. It was not until he saw an old man that he stopped smiling, with a cold look in his eyes.
Cold ice.
That old man is none other than Zheng Shanao.
She came back to her senses in a charming way, picked up the teacup in her hand, and raised her voice: "They're gone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a door next to the living room was pushed open, and a handsome-looking uniformed soldier walked out.
"Director Zou has the pearl of wisdom in his hands, and he has settled everything in just a few words. No wonder everyone in Jinmen martial arts calls you 'Female Zhuge', you are indeed well-deserved."
The soldier said calmly.
"Adjutant Lin's words are serious. My late husband left early and it is not easy to run the martial arts gym. It will inevitably take a lot of effort."
Zou Rong stretched out his hand to ask the soldier to sit down, picked up a teapot, and made another pot of tea. After waiting for a moment, he poured a cup of tea for Adjutant Lin. When the tea rolled down, the aroma of tea suddenly overflowed.
Adjutant Lin picked up the tea cup and before he even took it into his mouth, he could already feel the refreshing fragrance of the tea. After taking a sip, he felt the fragrance lingering in his mouth.
“Great tea!”
He couldn't help but praise.
"This is the best Yuqian Longjing. I spent a lot of effort to get it." Zou Rong said with a slight smile.
"Yes." After Adjutant Lin took a drink, he put down the tea cup, straightened his back, and even though he was sitting, his upper body stood upright like a javelin.
"Brother Zheng just said that the future of martial arts lies in the military. What does Adjutant Lin think?" Zou Rong asked.
"If the Sino-Japanese War breaks out, it will be a general trend for martial arts disciples to join the military. However, Jinmen now belongs to the Northeast Army. Although Chairman Han also serves as the Shandong Governor, he has no intention of extending his power into Jinmen." Adjutant Lin said calmly.
"That being the case, what is the only purpose of Adjutant Lin's visit to Tianjin?"
Zou Rong asked.
"Huh, not bad!" A trace of evil flashed in Adjutant Lin's eyes, and he sneered: "Back then, I sincerely worshiped Zheng Shanao as my teacher, but he treated me perfunctorily and did not teach me my true skills. If not, why was I wasting my time?
So far, he has only served as an adjutant? This time, I will hang him on the pillar of shame in history and make future generations laugh."
"well."
Zou Rong suddenly sighed: "Before Brother Zheng, the number one in Jinmen martial arts was my husband, and then it was Brother Zheng's turn. In order to regain the number one spot, my husband deliberately searched for martial arts skills to defeat Brother Zheng, so my husband's rubbing
Knife-handling is the best in Jinmen, but Brother Zheng gave an order, and all the martial arts schools in Jinmen became popular in martial arts. Even though my husband is the best in Jinmen, if he wants to defeat all the strong opponents and challenge Brother Zheng, he has no way to do it.
We could only waste time, so my late husband finally died in depression."
Her tone was calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.
But Adjutant Lin is also a thoughtful person, how could he not hear the resentment Zou Rong hides in his heart?
"No wonder Master Zou took the initiative to find me. But after getting rid of the old thief, will your Zhongzhou Martial Arts Academy become the leader of Jinmen Martial Arts? I heard that the descendants of the Gong family are good at martial arts."
Adjutant Lin asked straightforwardly.
"I have inquired about it. Among the disciples of the Gong family, Ma San is brave and capable of outsmarting others, but Feng Zhou is both civil and military. He not only serves as a professor at Nankai University, but also has novels serialized in newspapers. It is said that at school
He opened a martial arts club and defeated the Bajiquan master who came to challenge him."
"So this kind of person must be killed with force."
Zou Rong continued to pour tea.
"Yes, I have also heard of this person's reputation. His series of 'The Rise of Great Powers' was published in foreign newspapers. Even Chairman Han praised him after reading it. He was said to be an incredible talent, but this person is in Tianjin
His reputation is too great. Once he is killed, the public opinion will be fierce and it will be a trouble for you and me."
Adjutant Lin frowned.
"Why kill him?" Zou Rong smiled and waved his hand, "After all, we are a martial artist, not a political gang. Before opening the museum, set up a bureau to drive him out of Jinmen City and let him live, whether he is injured or disabled.
."
"I have some elite soldiers in the army, so it's not difficult to hurt him. But if word gets out about this, Chairman Han might want to take action on me. There must be a suitable reason."
Adjutant Lin said calmly.
"I have already found a reason for you. Your master has invited you to take action. In this way, people in the world will only think that this is an internal dispute between the Jinmen martial arts school, and the other eighteen martial arts schools of ours will also feel that the top martial artist cannot be tolerated.
People, then Brother Zheng can’t stay in Jinmen.
"What a kill-two birds with one stone."
Adjutant Lin nodded in praise, and then the cloak behind him flickered, and he stood tall and proud.
"This matter is settled."
He strode towards the door, and when he reached for the handle, he suddenly paused, turned around and said, "He is my master after all."
"Brother Zheng will enjoy his old age peacefully." Zou Rong said with a smile.
"That's good!" Adjutant Lin opened the door and left.
Zou Rong sat there with a smile on her face, but her expression was changing like the wind and clouds. Finally, she smiled, picked up the herbal tea in her hand, and drank it gently.
…
December 8th is an auspicious day, everything is suitable.
The martial arts gym is scheduled to open this afternoon.
This morning, Feng Zhou gave a lecture in the classroom.
He has already talked about the German chapter on the rise of a great power.
Germany was still divided a hundred years ago. There were more than 300 large and small states at the same time, and more than 6,000 different types of currencies were used. A few hours' drive in the country would pass through ten states and do ten things.
There were several procedures, currency exchanges ten times, and customs duties paid ten times. The total amount of customs duties even exceeded the value of the goods.
Germany's history is as humiliating as that of the late Qing Dynasty. When Napoleon invaded Germany, Prussia was forced to cede half of its territory and pay a war indemnity of 150 million francs. Even the Statue of Peace, which represents the national spirit, was dismantled by Napoleon and transported back to France.
But such a country, under the strategic planning of the iron-blooded prime minister Bismarck, was miraculously unified and became one of the world's great powers. It has even surpassed the United Kingdom and become the world's second economic power after the United States!
"...Germany was defeated in World War I, its economy collapsed, and people's livelihoods were in decline. However, its industrial foundation is still there, its education system is still there, and there are countless talents who are willing to fight for their lives to make Germany strong again. As long as it develops with peace of mind, it has a chance to rise again. Among the countries in Western Europe. Okay, that’s it for today. In the next class, I will talk about the various reasons for the rise of Russia. get out of class is over now!”
As the bell rang, Feng Zhou walked out of the classroom with the teaching materials and greeted the professors and reporters who came here as usual.
"Professor Feng, I heard that your martial arts school will open this afternoon. I would like to congratulate you."
"Same joy, Professor Wang, I must go to support it tomorrow!"
"Okay, okay, definitely."
…
After finally getting rid of everyone, Feng Zhou was already hungry, so he went to a restaurant called "Guanghui Ju" near the school to eat.
When I walked to the door, I saw a jeep military vehicle parked there. I didn't pay attention. I walked in and saw a soldier sitting in front of the window seat.
This soldier's back was turned to him, his upper body was erect like a javelin, and he never bent down even when eating. It was obvious that he was an elite in the military.
Unexpectedly, the restaurant in Guanghuiju was so fragrant that it attracted soldiers.
Feng Zhou sat down and ordered a few drinks and dishes. While waiting for the food to be served, he overheard a few people in the next seat discussing "The Rise of the Great Powers".
"This restaurant is not far from Nankai. I heard that the principal, Mr. Zhang Boling, recently invited a strange person to be a professor. His "The Rise of Great Powers" covers everything, including history, politics, economy, culture, geography, and technology. What do you think of this Mr. Feng?
How profound and profound one must be to be able to write such a masterpiece?"
"Then you still need to ask? Professor Feng is of course a great scholar who can apply himself to the world."
"I heard that the foreigners in the concession were full of praise for "The Rise of the Great Powers". Those foreign devils held salons, dances, etc., and they were proud to have Mr. Feng."
"It would be great if Professor Feng could write "The Rise of a Great Power: China" one day."
"Haha, look at this country being invaded by bandits and the people are poor and weak. Does it look like a big country?"
"Forget it, forget it, didn't you see that the military master is there? It's better not to talk about state affairs and drink and drink."