Chapter 159: Door-to-door art

The next morning, Gao Jing drove downstairs to the Huwei tattoo parlor.

After picking up Fan Hu, go to Tangnan.

Fan Hu likes to make friends, and there are many characters in the circle.

Although this makes my own sister hate, sometimes it can still play a considerable role.

He not only helped Gao Jing inquire about the situation of the pharaoh who was good at swords last night, but also contacted one of the other party's nephews through a roundabout relationship.

With the recommendation of acquaintances and relatives, the grasp of Gao Jing's art has undoubtedly increased greatly.

Tangnan is a county under the jurisdiction of the provincial capital, with a small area and a population of only a few hundred thousand, and its economy is backward compared with other counties and districts.

But it is precisely because there are no decent industrial enterprises that the environment and air quality in Tangnan are very good, and the mountains and rivers are rich in tourism resources, and many people in the provincial capital like to go there for vacation.

Tangnan County is also regarded as the backyard of Cloud City.

Tangnan is also very close to the provincial capital, and it only takes more than an hour to drive by highway.

The old gentleman's nephew is named Xiang Haibo, a friend of Fan Hu's friend, who opened a three-star hotel in Tangnan County, which can be regarded as a local snake.

Gaojing Navigation located the other party's hotel, got off the highway and entered the county, and soon arrived at the destination.

Fan Hu called.

As soon as the BMW Gaojing stopped in front of the hotel, the other party brought someone out to greet him.

Xiang Haibo is in his thirties, tall and strong, with a loud voice, wearing a big gold chain and a Rolex, and he looks like a social person.

For the arrival of Fan Hu and Gao Jing.

He seemed very enthusiastic, with a mouthful of "Brother Tiger" and "Brother Gao".

Completely regardless of his age, he is older than both of them.

It was just 10 o'clock when Gao Jing and Fan Hu came over, and they originally wanted to visit Xiang Haibo's cousin directly.

As a result, he was hard-pulled by the latter and stayed in the hotel for lunch.

It is said to be the wind and dust.

It's hard to resist the hospitality, and the two have to be hospitable.

As a result, the meal was eaten from half past ten in the morning to just over one in the afternoon.

Let Gao Jing and Fan Hu fully appreciate the hospitality spirit of the people of Tangnan.

During the period, Xiang Haibo summoned the wine companion.

was knocked over three or four by Gao Jinggan.

In the end, Xiang Haibo himself almost got under the table, so he could only convince himself to shout six six six to the god of wine Gao Jing.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I left for his cousin's house.

Because everyone drank a lot of alcohol, Xiang Haibo called his younger brother to be responsible for driving.

Uncle Xiang Haibo lives in a small town more than ten kilometers away from the county seat, and he doesn't have much time to drive there.

The SUV eventually stopped in front of a farmhouse.

The semi-open courtyard is small in size and is enclosed by a fence on both sides.

Inside, there are three white-walled and black-tiled houses.

There are many plants planted in front of and behind the house, and even though it is winter, it is still full of greenery.

There is no taste of rural residence.

In the yard, an old woman is sprinkling rice to feed the chickens.

"Auntie!"

Xiang Haibo startled the other party as soon as he raised his throat.

Seeing his appearance clearly, he showed a big smile again: "Ah, Haibo, why are you here?"

Xiang Haibo touched his head and smiled: "I'm coming to visit you and your uncle." ”

The old woman's eyes narrowed into slits, and she shouted at the back room, "Daddy, Haibo has come to see us!"

She quickly moved the table resting under the eaves and went to get the stool.

Xiang Haibo hurriedly said, "Auntie, I'll come." ”

At this time, a big fat boy of three or four years old ran out of the room.

Seeing Xiang Haibo, Gao Jing and Fan Hu in the courtyard, the little guy was a little confused.

"Ahh

Xiang Haibo's eyes lit up, and he reached out and hugged the fat boy: "Isn't this my eldest nephew?"

Immediately leaned over and kissed the other party's fat face hard.

The fat boy was dumbfounded, and was stunned for two seconds before he suddenly opened his mouth and cried: "Wow~"

But he was pierced by his beard.

Xiang Haibo laughed inhumanely.

When the grandmother was not distressed, she greeted the guests with a smile: "You sit, I'll boil the water." ”

Gao Jing put the cigarette and alcohol gifts he brought on the table, and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't bother." ”

The old woman saw two bottles of Feitian Moutai in a plastic bag.

smiled even more happily: "It should be, it's not troublesome at all, sit down quickly!"

Gao Jing and Fan Hu just sat down.

A thin old man in a gray cotton jacket walked out, frowned and said, "Don't bully Xiao Hao." ”

The fat boy who was forcibly kissed suddenly seemed to have met a savior, and opened his arms and cried: "Grandpa hug!"

"Haibo is close to Xiao Hao, where did he bully?"

The old woman gave the thin old man a fierce look, and stretched out her hand to pick up her grandson: "Xiao Hao, this is your uncle, call your uncle quickly." ”

The fat boy is crying, where is he willing to call someone.

"Uncle gives you pocket money. ”

Xiang Haibo took out a few large bills from his pocket and shook them in front of him.

The fat boy is knowledgeable, and grabbed the banknote in front of him.

Tears for laughter!

The old woman hahaha: "This child!"

The thin old man shook his head and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"Speak well!"

The old woman glared angrily at her old man: "This is your own nephew, not an enemy!"

The thin old man had a dark face and did not speak.

"Uncle. ”

Xiang Haibo hurriedly said: "You sit down first, and I'll introduce you." ”

He introduced Fan Hu and Gao Jing to the thin old man respectively, and then said: "Uncle, this friend of mine likes to practice martial arts, and I heard that your swordsmanship is amazing, so he specially came to the door to seek art, can you give me some advice?"

The thin old man who had just sat down sneered: "I know what knife techniques, you have found the wrong person." ”

Xiang Haibo said with a smile: "Uncle, the ghost head knife passed to you by my grandfather was touched by me when I was a child. ”

The thin old man replied stiffly: "I don't understand, and I can't teach!"

It's like a stone in a pit.

almost choked Xiang Haibo, a social person!

Gao Jing suddenly said: "Mr. Xiang, I learned the knife only out of interest, and I promise not to be a traitor." ”

Xiang Haibo's cousin is called Xiang Anmin, and his grandfather was a well-known local martial artist in Tangnan.

When Shenzhou was robbed, Xiang Anmin's grandfather resolutely abandoned his family and joined the army.

A big knife kills the devil's head!

After returning from a hundred battles.

only then did he marry a wife and have children, and retired to the countryside.

Xiang Anmin inherited his grandfather's ghost head and knife skills, but he rarely showed it in front of outsiders.

I didn't bring any apprentices.

These things were all told to Gao Jing by Xiang Haibo at the banquet before.

Xiang Anmin still shook his head: "You really found the wrong person." ”

Gao Jing groaned: "Two hundred thousand." ”

Xiang Anmin was stunned: "What?"

Gao Jing said sincerely: "Mr. Xiang, I mean I am willing to pay 200,000 tuition fees for your guidance. ”

Xiang Anmin, who understood it, suddenly turned red, and his lips trembled.

It was as if he had been greatly insulted: "You man..."

"Five hundred thousand. ”

Without waiting for him to scold, Gao Jing took the initiative to increase the price.

Enhance the power of banknotes!

Xiang Anmin was so angry that he smoked: "You and I..."

As a result, he still couldn't finish his sentence.

Because the old woman had already killed the fat boy with her arms, she scolded: "You old immortal, for the sake of your precious grandson, your son wants to buy a school district house in the county seat, and he is about to sell blood and cut his kidney!"

"You're still holding a shelf here, and you don't want people to pay 500,000, are you sick in the brain?"

"I see who will send you to the end after you die, holding your broken knife into the coffin?"

Just listening to the old woman's scolding, it was like a surging river, endless.

It is like the Yellow River overflowing, and it is out of control!

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely embarrassing, and everyone looked at each other speechlessly.

Only the fat boy held a hundred-yuan bill in his hand, laughing at his grandfather being scolded by his grandmother as a grandson.

Hehehe.

After the grandmother who turned into a Zu'an madman finished scolding, Xiang Anmin was completely wilted like a frosted eggplant.

He waved his hand weakly and said, "Okay, you can learn if you want to, can't I teach it?"

Seeing this old gentleman like this, Gao Jing felt a trace of guilt.

The old woman was also worried.

But not worried about his old man: "That Gao, Mr. Gao, you're not joking with us, are you?"

"Of course not. ”

Gao Jing, who came back to his senses, took out the suitcase and took out the cash that had been prepared.

Lay out five large bundles on the table: "Do you count?"

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