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Chapter 97 Zhang's Cultivation of Military Fist, Channels Opened

He didn't know what Shanghai was like outside the airport, but looking at the Shanghai Airport alone, this airport was more modern, advanced and grand than most airports in North America!

The imaginary scene of the staff being surprised by me as a North American and even surrounding him did not appear. Not only that, but also the Chinese staff at the airport, including the passengers. Everyone's face was full of confidence. There was no one at all.

Look at him one more time.

On the contrary, this sloppy old white man named Jak even feels a little bit like a rustic.

Of course, some glanced at him, or to be precise, at the two of them.

When seeing the two people, some passengers and staff showed a trace of confusion in their eyes.

Even though they were separated by race, Jak could feel that the look in his eyes was not one of kindness, but of surprise.

And the other side.

"No, it's okay~" Although she replied in English, the woman named Zhang Shiying stuttered a little.

The gap, the gap is too big!

Is that old man on TV really the elder brother?

Is the young man sitting on the sofa in the news hall and recording with a humble smile really his nephew Wenjun?

The chairman of the National Zhang Family Longevity Boxing Council was talking to senior executives in Shanghai. Is this really his eldest brother?

While I was thinking about this, the phone rang again, and it was my nephew Wenjun.

"Hey sister-in-law, are you out?"

"Oh, we'll be out soon. Where are you?" After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Shijuan hurried back, her tone slightly changed.

"I'm here, sister-in-law, at the international flight departure gate."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

And just as I put down the phone, another call came through.

"Shijuan, have you gotten off the plane? I'm sorry. My old classmates are busy. They were planning to come over. I'll be there in half an hour. Please wait a moment. I'm sorry."

"Okay, I understand, it's okay... I, my nephew came to pick me up today, thank you for your hard work."

"Ah? Your nephew? Oh okay, by the way, President Zhao and Professor Liu will also come to the life science exchange meeting tomorrow, as well as the leaders of Shanghai xx District. If you want to consult about starting a business, I can try to help you.

There is still a chance for an introduction. Really Shiying, the current domestic environment and development potential are very good, I really sincerely invite you to return to China for development."

"Okay, thank you. Let's talk about it tomorrow. You can go back and rest early."

A few minutes later, the departure hall.

"Sister-in-law~" A tall and confident young man smiled and waved to himself.

"Hello, welcome to China." Facing his elderly boyfriend, the young man also politely extended his hand and greeted him in English throughout.

It's just that it doesn't stop there.

After getting into his nephew Zhang Wenjun's car, his nephew ignored his boyfriend.

It can't be said that he didn't pay attention to it, it can only be said that he didn't take it seriously.

While the car was driving to the hotel, the old white man named Jak was looking at the Shanghai city through the glass, looking at the countless skyscrapers, and looking at the prosperity of the city.

For this old white man who came from a small city in North America, Shanghai, a prosperous metropolis, was quite a shock.

Have I come to China? I thought I was in New York or Los Angeles.

To be honest, the city of Shanghai is still very intimidating. Of course, let alone Shanghai, today’s China is developing very well even in many second- and third-tier cities. Foreigners who only know China from the news and old movies are far from it.

It's imaginable.

Although some foreign cities are very famous, in fact, when you go there, you will find that they may not be as lively and prosperous as some counties in China.

Of course, the charm of a city cannot only be seen in its high-rise buildings, but China has indeed developed rapidly in recent years and its potential is huge.

On the other hand, Zhang Jiangang arranged for his son to pick up his aunt that morning, but Zhang Jiangang himself was extremely busy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jiangang met with a group and talked about Zhang's Longevity Boxing, its development, and accidentally talked about other things.

"President Zhang, this is my father." Dong Bijun, president of the Shanghai longevity boxing association and second vice chairman of longevity boxing, introduced to Zhang Jiangang, while looking at an old man behind him.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang," the octogenarian said with a smile, and stretched out his hand at the same time. He was eighty or ninety years old, with snow-white eyebrows and bright eyes, and he had a sense of calmness and self-power.

Moreover, this old man has a scholarly temperament and looks more like a warrior.

Seeing the other party, Zhang Jiangang quickly stood up.

For no other reason, the main reason is that he is an old man. I am only 60 years old and I am still young.

"Hello, old man, sit down, sit down~" Zhang Jiangang said hurriedly, holding the old man's hand.

When shaking hands, Zhang Jiangang found that the other party's hands had a lot of calluses, and although he was eighty or ninety years old, he was very energetic.

"President Zhang, I can't persuade you no matter how hard I try. My father insists on coming to see you and I can't help you." Seeing this scene, Dong Bijun said.

"Then I must come and see Teacher Zhang. If it weren't for Teacher Zhang, I might have left a few months ago." The old man said, speaking with a cheerful tone.

"That's right, if we are three people, we must have my teacher. Teacher Zhang, don't be polite. One code is one code. You are the teacher and the authority in longevity boxing. We all have to listen to you. We still have a lot of things to consult.

and you."

There were five or six people behind the old man, all of whom were basically 70 years old, but their temperaments were different from those of ordinary old men and women.

These are all the beneficiaries of Zhang's Longevity Boxing, and they all came here while Zhang Jiangang was famous in Shanghai.

Don't underestimate these old men and women who are in their 70s, 80s, or even 90s.

The father of Vice Chairman Dong Bijun, Dong Guochuan, was a major general of China Aerospace Industry Co., Ltd. decades ago. He was one of the founders of the China Strategic Missile Force.

In addition, this major general is not the current major general.

The other few are also veteran cadres and generals, but they have all retired, from all military regions and units.

These are really the older generation.

This is only part of it.

"You are all the treasures of our China, old man. I feel so ashamed to have you come all the way here." Looking at this group of old people who came here to express their gratitude, Zhang Jiangang said sincerely.

"It's up to me to visit all of you if you want to visit." Zhang Jiangang said with a smile.

"Teacher Zhang, you're welcome. We old bones just did what we should do. Nowadays, their young people are also very impressive." Dong Guochuan, the leader, said with a smile, "To be honest, if it weren't for my youngest son at that time,

If you introduce me to longevity boxing, my old bones may fall apart."

Perhaps it is because although Zhang Jiangang is young, he is still in his sixties after all, so these old men and women share a common language with Zhang Jiangang.

Moreover, Zhang Jiangang had previously written a positive and passionate military song, so the relationship between us became closer.

When it comes to the army and the frustration of Zhang Jiangang's promotion in the Donghai Corps, several veteran generals can't stand it anymore.

"Oh? Teacher Zhang, you wanted to be a pilot in the military? You were rejected. When did it happen?" Dong Guochuan said.

"Oh, Teacher Zhang, you are looking for us! Although we old bones are about to fall apart, we can still do this little thing. Besides, it's just a pilot. Try it. If it works, use it. If it doesn't work, then use it.

, Teacher Zhang, don’t worry, this matter will be taken care of by me."

"Well, I'll give it a try over there, it should be fine. We old guys can practice so well, let alone the young ones. Don't worry, Teacher Zhang, I support you on this!" Another old man also said.

At this moment, Zhang Jiangang became a little excited.

Zhang Jiangang really didn’t expect that among the longevity boxing friends, these elders and aunts who practice longevity boxing are such hidden dragons and crouching tigers~

Great, the military channel is finally open!

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