The thirty-first round of reviving the family business in the sixth room The inscription in front of the bay gate is long

Tang Shiyong saw the thoughtful back, and his heart moved, but he was secretly amazed. When I came back to my senses, I realized that my wife Chuncao had already ordered that it was dinner time, so I quietly left, turning back step by step, until the light disappeared.

On the second day, Tang Shiyong was opening his eyes to see Zijiang River in a trance, but he didn't expect to come back after a trip, and it was already in the afternoon.

At this time, the sun is shining in the west, and the smoke is curling. The machine rows through the river, sailing against the current, like a galloping horse, the machine replaces the sailboat, and the era of sailing is gone. The river sand boat is full of fine sand, along the side of the water, the whistle pierces the sky, the boat waits to slow down, dodge and move slowly, must not make waves, the water surging into the sand boat, once it overflows, the ship pours sand and sinks, and the danger is in both people and property. Previously, the Navigation Bureau issued a notice early, and the owner of the ship also knew about this kind of navigation for a long time, and his family was also a person who supported the rudder, and he had been sailing the river for more than ten years, so he had a lot of knowledge, so he didn't need to go into detail. The river sand boat goes down the river all the way, taking advantage of the sunset, the green hills on both sides of the river towers between the rivers, nine bends and eighteen bends, sure enough, you can see the boat to the river naturally straight, the rudder turns, a gallop ten miles of waterway, the wind and waves are exhausted, relying on this sunset afterglow, the river surface is slightly spacious and quiet. There are many waterfowl on the shore, perched in the reeds, where the branches and leaves are dense, the fisherman's bird is dressed in black feathers, and the head and beak are red and yellow, shuttling through the river bank, arguing in the nest. The white gulls live in groups, neither singing nor noisy, perched on the branches and wild trees hanging from the waves on the shore, and dance up and down with the breeze. It is uninhabited for more than ten miles, so it is a paradise for birds. The river water here nourishes and nurtures an abundance of fish, which is enough for birds to breed and inhabit their offspring. The fisherman's bird is small and flexible, catching fish in the shallows and deep pools, launching the water quickly, accurately, ruthlessly, a pounce must be attacked, a fly is achieved, and it will not be empty and return. The white gull is large, spreads its wings and flies horizontally above the waves, close to the water surface, bends its wings and stretches, and passes away quickly, such as galloping, pecking food and returning to fly, gathering and walking, like a soldier surging tide to, flying lightly. But where they go, the fish and shrimp avoid it and hide invisibly. It's like sweeping through a thousand armies.

Countless mountain scenery on both sides of the river, endless waterfowl flying performances under the eyes, endless hidden green mountains and cliffs, green mountains opposite, clear water flowing eastward, the afterglow is gradually exhausted, the boatman who supports the rudder, familiar with every inch of the mountains on both sides of the river, proficient in the watery waves of the river, where to sail, how to turn the rudder, where to accelerate the power, where to slow down and sail. Knowing the key point of the waterway, it is the ancestral teaching of the boat family that has been passed down for generations. The river is narrow, the tidal currents are fast, the river is full of sand, and the waves are lapping on the side. After the rapids, the boat docked at the pier and went up to the shore. The head of the sand bun nodded in person, his arms were dark, and he handed out cigarettes and laughed. are two acquaintances and old neighbors. In the small shop on the shore, a plate of peanuts was served, two side dishes were fried, a bottle of two pots was consumed, a few cups were drunk, and the sand price market was discussed in detail. The owner of the river sand boat and the sand seller in the sand field tested each other's details, a few toasts, a few confrontations, and a few extraneous sounds. The boss of the battlefield revealed the reserve price and showed his original form. The owner of the river sand boatman took a few puffs of cigarette and bit the cigarette butt halfway. stretched out his black five fingers, made an amazing meaning, and pretended to be ruthless, which can be regarded as a final transaction. The owner of the sand field is not a fuel-efficient lamp, I expected this, I know that the price of sand is optimistic all the way, and the sand field everywhere will not necessarily be able to afford this price, just because it is a long-term regular customer, and has been intersecting for many years, the river sand is of good quality and quantity, and it is taken from the sand in the deep water of the river pool, of course, the price is a penny. The two are like-minded, the sand boss often makes a few points, but in fact he makes a lot of money, the river sand boat boss also has a plan, a boat of river sand is a few hundred dollars more than other sand field bosses, a real abacus, three-year-old children also know this reason. As soon as the price is negotiated, the second sips of wine are drunk, and the bottle of two pots has already bottomed out, and the money is counted. A pair of phoenix nails back fingers, air-dried cracked palms, deep in the river pool to take sand, relying on the reason of the great strength, first test the source of sand, with the iron sand bucket frame to take the deep mountains and old forests in the sky high and deep bamboo, two people work together, one to pull out the sand, the scorching sun above the head, pedal on the side of the boat, the wind and rain, the liveaboard hunger, the beard is long, the shirt is ragged, the eyes are full of tears of wind and sand, and the hand is holding a stack of cash bills, somewhat with a little desolate, sentimental fever, a few words of farewell, a few words. The farewell of the Baotou round field on the battlefield aims to do a good business next time, and hand over the cigarettes and say goodbye.

In the evening, the wind and cold come urgently, the silence is quiet, the sound of the waves is rolling, the rowing machine is accompanied by the sound of the machine, all the way through the long sky and the quiet night, the river bank wakes up the birds who stay at night, and the fish fly like day in the sound of the waves. The night is quiet, the stars are bright and the moon is dark, the faint afterglow, under the sky, in the river, by the afterglow, identify and point out the direction of navigation, the machine rowing boat slowly drives, the silent night sky is a lonely boat, and the river is rowed lonely in the evening. Ning went up the mountain to Mo into the water, accompanied by the sound of a lonely shadow machine at night. The boat was leaned on the bank of the six-room river, and only when he pushed the door did he know that he had returned from sleep. I slept soundly in my clothes, and when I woke up, I fished the sand.

In these six rooms, they have always been ethical and business-oriented, serving people first, and treating each other politely. Although he can have the strategy of wrapping his stomach and stomach first, and measure the talent of others, he often has the heart to save him, and the measure is not a small person. For several generations, although the descendants have the ability to open a historical precedent, but the time is long, as early as in the eyes of the world, won the hearts of the people, and because of several exhibitions, several generations of praise, such children and grandchildren, are passed down in the bloodline, bloodline, there is a desire to transcend the thought, but the uncle of the world is present, in front of many brothers, will be underestimated. It is difficult for non-capable people to be convinced. Therefore, it has always come, only hearing the name of the first ability, but not the wisdom of the descendants. The prestige of the voice has long been spread in all directions, and future generations have always respected and cherished each other, and there are three respects. He often bows and prostrates in front of the mourning hall, warning generations of descendants that what they say must be reasonable, and what they do must be virtuous. It will be bright and fair, and there will be the wind of virtue. How to endure the dragon vein Ruiya in the house, the magic is covered by scenery and water vapor, generations of heroes and sages, and people who know and reason are inexhaustible. Several generations have come, and the relatives and the people who have stayed in the city are not counted, mixed into a row, synthesized into a number, although the name is not true, standing in a row, it can be seen that its appearance is orderly. Lined up in a line, you can see its majestic and respectful place.

In the sixth room, a fire was burned into ashes, and the descendants started to build again, restoring its old appearance, increasing its ancient carved railings, and wide ground. In the local family situation, there are no more people who can speak well, and the export can be a chapter to the table, and the next pen will become famous. Those who fight bravely are not comparable to their backs. Next to the station to know the ability to means. You must not compete with it, you will lose your reputation for a while, and your martial arts cultivation and ancestral etiquette for decades will damage your face.

For a while, it is a beautiful talk, in the hall, the door is not closed at night, the neighbors get along, laughing, and giving gifts on a blind date, all compete with each other, lest they be pointed out by others and laugh silently. Whose descendants are not as virtuous and virtuous as their ancestors, and their oral language can not talk about comparison. If the elders heard about it, they would die of anger at that time. This statement is intended to break the backbone of the ancestors and tarnish the glory of the ancestors. Such a righteous and unrighteous thing will not be tolerated by all uncles and sisters-in-law. If you don't strive for the top, you will be abandoned. Because of introspection, day and night and deep repentance, in front of the bed, under the ancestral house of the spiritual hall, burn incense and paper money, perform three kneeling and nine bows, serve wine and pour fragrant tea, in order to show respect, think about their mistakes, say their words of repentance, and thank you for bowing. Accompanied by the elders of the parent family, supervising the action, and then there are parents to teach from time to time. Everyone likes it, and all the people in the neighborhood praise each other when they see it, and they are full of praise. Xiang Qi said: "If it is not the old time of Amun, the priest will be more impressed for three days." "Everyone likes it, and it is buried in the heart alone, stuffy in the heart, the face is happy and the heart is not happy, only one day, to repay the kindness, not to go to the soup and the fire is not to give up. The heart has allowed, and it will do extraordinary things, and the end will be unforgettable.

At one time, the six-room area prospered, many houses were built, and the people prospered. The descendants of Xianneng have developed here again. I want to be burned clean by the Japanese devils at the beginning, and now it is thriving again. It's been a long time, and it's really not easy to say. In order not to repeat the war of that year, the people of Xiaonanshan did not forget their original intention, so that future generations can remember, and erected a monument in front of the bay gate to commemorate the crimes of the Japanese devils and educate future generations to firmly remember the shame of their ancestors. Inspire future generations to work hard.

Zhou Weiyong danced when he heard the chicken, so that the fact of the Japanese invasion would not be repeated. There is still a lot of physical work to be done during the day, forget the heavy work, and practice day and night. An emergency is coming, Zhou Weiyong is desperate and trains with his life. I hope that one day I can stand out and become a leader in the rivers and lakes, and I don't waste my efforts in this life, and I haven't wasted my time in vain in this life, winning glory for my family and accumulating virtue for my ancestors.

It was not yet dawn this day, and Zhou Weiyong had already gotten up and stood in the middle of the hall. The cold wind was biting outside the window, the window was not closed, and the wind was blowing vigorously into the hall. A little bead of sweat oozed from Zhou Weiyong's forehead, and it turned out that he was practicing the Standing Pile Gong - Mixed Yuan Gong. This skill has been taught by a master since childhood, and has been practiced for more than 20 years. This is Zhou Weiyong's hiding stunt, and he never shows people easily. If you try it, you will have to worry about your life, and you will have trouble with blood and blood. For more than ten years, he has only stood on a pile in the hall of his home. Three hours passed, and Zhou Weiyong felt as if his whole body was on fire, and his whole body was full of energy. It was the power that reached the fire, and with the power of the mixed yuan gong, Zhou Weiyong tried a few tricks, and sure enough, the power was extraordinary. Zhou Weiyong saw that it was done, and his heart was happy, so he took out the double knives from the knife holder and rolled them over. Sure enough, one move and one style were passed down by the master himself, the knife light was impermeable, and the cold was pressing, but he saw a murderous spirit, coming from all directions. Immediately, the cold wind turned, and the stars dimmed. Putting down the double knife, Zhou Weiyong took out the iron rod again, only to see that the wind rose with the stick, and the shadow followed the stick. I saw a person, a shadow, and a stick together, but I didn't know which one was a person, which was a stick, and which was a shadow. Zhou Weiyong suddenly felt that the gauze was soaked, wrapped tightly around his body, and he couldn't exert his residual power. Zhou Weiyong put down the iron rod and took off the sweat veil. In this cold winter, I forced the sweat out. In the distance, the rooster was heard announcing the dawn, and it was already dawn. There was the sound of pedestrians walking on the side of the road, Zhou Weiyong put on clean clothes, walked to the hall, and thought to himself: No one has asked me to do carpentry work for several days. Strange to say, this cold winter is the time when the owner's family asks someone to make woodworking furniture. Adding one or two pieces of furniture for the New Year is also one of the common numbers. When I was wondering in my heart, I suddenly thought about being attacked by Tang Shiyong a few times, and let him succeed a few times, and I was unwilling. This time, if you want to take the initiative, you must make him unguardable.

After the third watch on the second day, Zhou Weiyong put on a night suit and put on makeup roughly. Put on the hat and go to the hall, and quickly go in the direction of the end cave. Walk through a few rows of low houses and step on a few rows of stone steps to reach the final cave. As he approached, Zhou Weiyong stood on the stone steps, looking and listening from a few houses. After a closer look, Tang Shiyong's hearing is very good, so he can't be fooled. Then the cold howled, blowing and squeaking the branches. Zhou Weiyong stood quietly in the wind, and suddenly heard a voice, Tang Shiyong got up. Zhou Weiyong was overjoyed, there was a sneak attack this night, and one blow was sure to hit, and the pain of being attacked several times was washed with blood. Zhou Weiyong stayed on the back of the toilet, waiting for Tang Shiyong to arrive. was really expected by Zhou Weiyong, and was about to come out, Zhou Weiyong pounced coldly with a move, Tang Shiyong passed through the world and went to the battlefield, and just now he heard a strange voice behind the firewood, and he was wondering, I didn't want anyone to really be there. Tang Shiyong threw a somersault backwards and stood up. Zhou Weiyong couldn't allow Tang Shiyong to have the slightest chance to breathe, one move didn't work, and another move went on, Tang Shiyong calmly responded to the enemy, and his hands and feet were not messy. At first, Zhou Weiyong took the lead, Tang Shiyong was in a passive state, and after more than a dozen moves, Tang Shiyong turned defense into offense. One move swept thousands of troops towards Zhou Weiyong, this move was too powerful, Zhou Weiyong didn't dare to take it hard, knowing that it was Tang Shiyong's famous stunt. Zhou Weiyong came with a mixed yuan golden fight, and it seems that Zhou Weiyong also took the housekeeping skills. The two of them made a hundred moves against each other and still did not distinguish between victory and defeat, Tang Shiyong saw that it was still difficult to distinguish between high and low, and finally came up with a deadly move, which was not used at all in peacetime, and was only used in wartime. A trick of falling leaves returned to the roots and rushed towards Zhou Weiyong. Zhou Weiyong saw that the trick came suddenly, and knew that Tang Shiyong must hide his stunt in it, and he didn't have to give in easily, and a few hollow somersaults flipped back. Zhou Weiyong saw that Tang Shiyong's moves were all taken out. Knowing that he was here to see a high and low today, Zhou Weiyong did not show weakness, and attacked Tang Shiyong in one move. Tang Shiyong saw that Zhou Weiyong's move was not finished, and he came again and again, and his power became stronger and stronger. Tang Shiyong made a move to push the waves and help the waves, and this time he will definitely see a high and low. The four palms are facing each other, and the two of them have each taken out their life's work, and they may not be half a step better than each other. The two stopped, each breathing, Zhou Weiyong said at first: "I haven't seen half a point win or loss today, how about fighting again in the coming day?" Tang Shiyong continued: "Today's battle is evenly divided, and the next battle is also the result, why don't we fight wits in the next game, what do you think?" Zhou Weiyong then said: "As the old man said, I just don't know how to compare, how about to decide the victory or defeat first, and then it's not too late to compete." Tang Shiyong thought for a while and said: "Make a plan, whoever has a high strategy, let the other party be convinced, even if he wins." Zhou Weiyong thought for a moment and said: "Whoever wins the trick and who is convinced will lose." The two secretly agreed to compete, but people didn't know it, and the ghosts didn't know it.

The two of them couldn't stay at home for more than ten days, they were cautious, even if they went out to do things, they talked softly to others, and never caused trouble. The two of them seem to be more determined, and no one wants to make the first move, and there is really no good plan to decide at this moment. For a moment, the two were at an impasse.

Tang Shiyong is the supporter of the Guigu faction, and he knows the use of strategy and trickery, and the way of vertical and horizontal conspiracy. It can really be described as a scheming person, and he has not met an opponent in the rivers and lakes for decades. If you want to use strategy, when the enemy hears it, he will be frightened, and he will not dare to turn around and come to the battle. Tang Shiyong's ancestral home is Tangjialing, Xiaonanshan, and he was aggressive when he was young, and he never met an opponent near and far. Often wrenched with the horns of the yellow scum, there is no invincible. People are also tall and big, with a wide forehead and long cheeks, eagle eyes and a high nose, a tiger gibbon waist, and often have heroic aspirations. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a real stumpler, but in the eyes of insiders, he is really a well-known hero. Often compared with the heroes of ancient times, and think that they are virtuous. When he was young, he was knowledgeable and reasonable, often polite to the elderly, and polite to children, and was by no means an arrogant and unruly person. Studying classical books, I often read them tirelessly in the middle of the night. Practicing martial arts, studying moves, creating routines, often getting up from three watches, and sleeping five watches. Assiduous.

Besides, Zhou Weiyong in front of the Bay Gate, the descendant of the Zhou Gong faction, Miao Qinggenhong. Since childhood, he has practiced martial arts, practiced a good ability, and learned to be proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts. Later, due to the force of life, under the introduction of his uncle, he worshiped under the door of the old carpenter master and learned carpenter skills. At that time, I was young and energetic. Under Master Shiyuan, he worked diligently and hard. It is deeply valued by Master Shiyuan. And because Wei Yong has a flexible brain, sometimes he is a little picky. Master Shiyuan not only did not blame, but loved it even more. Wei Yong was respectful and respectful to Master Shiyuan, and there were three kinds of politeness. Master Shiyuan was very happy to receive his beloved apprentices, and he taught him his skills.

At the age of eighteen, Xiao Nan Yamauchi began to recruit soldiers. Zhou Weiyong is learning to be a carpenter from Master Shi Yuan. At this time, the family heard the news and saw that Wei Yong was still young, so in order to get a background, they asked Zhou Weiyong to go to the army for exercise. At this time, Zhou Weiyong heard the news, said goodbye to the master who had followed him for many years, and resolutely joined the army. In Zhou Weiyong's heart, he had long wanted to leave the small place of Xiaonanshan. I want to go to the big city to see it and broaden my horizons.

As soon as he arrived at the army, Zhou Weiyong showed a strange enthusiasm, like a fish in water. Zhou Weiyong has already received the military training course every day, and he doesn't care about it, and he has more energy to do other things every day. The three years of compulsory military service passed in a trance, and because of Zhou Weiyong's outstanding performance, the leaders decided to stay in the army and continue to serve as a soldier. At this time, Zhou Weiyong had the opportunity to serve as a soldier in the General Staff Department, and had the opportunity to learn more theoretical knowledge, such as marching and fighting, and the art of war. At this time, Zhou Weiyong was hungry and thirsty, galloping in the ocean of the art of war. In the first two years, Wei Yong only cared about studying, and had no chance to fight with people on the battlefield, and the opponents were too powerful. But in less than three years, Zhou Weiyong has advanced by leaps and bounds. In the actual battle, he entered the top three in a fight. Let the veteran generals who have been engaged in the art of war exercises for many years look at it differently. With this drive, Zhou Weiyong stayed in the army for eight years. Just when he didn't even dream of returning to his hometown, the leaders of the army decided to transfer Zhou Weiyong back to his hometown, and he had another important task, a few words. These words were almost a slap in the face in Zhou Weiyong's heart at that time. Zhou Weiyong was really unwilling at that time, but he had to go home and resume his old business.

After coming back for a few years, Zhou Weiyong finally figured out one thing. After serving as a soldier for a few years, although he did not make any great achievements, when he returned to the countryside, he deeply understood the importance of returning to the countryside. For a long time, there were no loyal, reliable, and capable people in the countryside to guard them, so that the devils passed by and burned to the sky. Zhou Weiyong thought to himself, thinking that back then, Tan Wanke went to the devil's camp alone and beat the devil into fear, trembling and frightened. If there were more heroes like Tan Wanke at the beginning, and there were more people with these skills, the devils would not be able to pass the old teahouse. Zhou Weiyong firmly remembered the humiliation of the year, and decided to take deep roots in the countryside and truly fulfill his oath - all the people are soldiers. In order to make the descendants not forget the shame of the year, Zhou Weiyong was unanimously agreed by everyone to erect a monument in front of the bay gate, which recorded the crimes of the Japanese army in those years, so that the descendants of the descendants worked hard, united as one, and once again gathered the heart of loyalty and unity. In order to realize the ideals in his heart, Zhou Weiyong worked day and night, constantly working hard, looking for loyal and like-minded people everywhere, teaching them some self-defense skills, enhancing the strength of the nation's physical strength, and always ready to contribute his life's strength to the safety of the people and the prosperity of the nation. Zhou Weiyong confidently waited for all the wind and grass to move, and he would solve the enemy invisibly within a while.

On that day, Tang Shiyong saw Zhou Weiyong's kung fu, and he was very good, but he didn't know where he had seen it for a while, and he seemed to be familiar, and he was very suspicious in his heart. Suddenly, one day, Tang Shiyong thought of Bai Baoji's moves, which were exactly the same as those made by Zhou Weiyong. I wanted to be here, I was suddenly shocked in my heart, I didn't know how to start investigating at this time, I couldn't imagine that Zhou Weiyong had no eyes and no beads, and taught such a disciple, if something happened in the future, how to end it, and he was ashamed to talk nonsense in his dreams, I really don't know how to do it. It's hard to believe that things are done in a hurry.

Zhou Weiyong was just putting down the work in his hand and resting for a while, but he heard the news in his ears, saying that this was the case, Zhou Weiyong was really shocked in his heart, and he was sweating. It's really a momentary mistake that leads to lifelong trouble. Bai Baoji made a mistake because of a one-sided relationship, taught him kung fu and taught him a skill, but he didn't expect him to be such a ruthless person. Fortunately, I got reliable information, otherwise I would have missed a lifelong event because of one person's trouble. The heart is very anxious, although it has long been known, but now is the time to use people, not good for no reason, now the world is not at peace, Bai Baoji is rare to teach a body of kung fu, if a moment of urgency and get rid of it, but if he has something to do, can also use one of them, just leave a mark in the heart, no longer trust, do things in the future, have the bottom of the heart. Thinking like this in my heart, my mood suddenly felt much more comfortable, and I was glad that the news came in time and did not cause much impact, but I didn't sweat for myself, and I couldn't help but blame myself in my heart.