0113 master in the folk
Who knew that as soon as they arrived in the yard, everyone suddenly ran away.
Shouting and screaming, this one is called that to help you carry the shelf, and that one is called this to help move tools.
It's a mess.
Zheng Dong moved a chair and sat at the door looking at everything in front of him, his heart was inexplicably happy, looking at everyone's enthusiasm and energy, it seemed that the preparation was not a day or two.
Shouldn't these rooms be full of production equipment? Why are they all old messes?
Looking at the various props, tools, and an unfinished stone sculpture that everyone moved out of the house, Zheng Dong was stunned.
"You didn't come back, Township Chief Xu didn't let those equipment into the factory, they were all in the backyard of the township government, and later said that they would be moved before you came back, and the county magistrate Liu came, and everyone didn't want to listen to him.
A cadre from one of the townships, who managed the factory with Zheng Hui, explained why.
These people are really ......
Zheng Dong didn't know what to say.
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After tossing and turning for a while, everyone finally got everything out of the way.
"Let's follow the previous agreement, first have the beginning of the flat shoulder, everyone comes in order one by one, don't mess up! Otherwise, our factory director should laugh at us for having no rules, everyone should know how picky the little factory director is! Don't make it into a pot of porridge, then it will be embarrassing!"
Just when everyone was eager to try, Yan Gaoxin walked out and warned everyone with a solemn face.
Yan Gaoxin, in his forties, the inheritor of the old family of Chinese medicine, has a great deal of research on bruises, and is the most famous Chinese medicine doctor within a radius of 100 miles, and is undoubtedly the most authoritative person in this group of people.
The one who played the flat shoulder was an old man of nearly sixty years old, dressed in short clothes, full of black hair and childish face, don't look old, but he walked with a tiger, holding a two-meter-long flat pole in his hand, looking like a martial arts master, very imposing!
The starting style is a standard Golden Rooster independent immortal guidance style.
The right foot is raised to the thigh, the right hand grabs one-third of the flat arm vertically into the air at 60 degrees, and then sharply cuts down quickly to the lower left, when the flat arm is about to reach the left leg, the whole person suddenly rises in the air, jumps high, more than one meter, and the power of one leg to jump in place is so big!
This surprised Zheng Dong!
Immediately after a front flip, the flat pole quickly retracted from behind and picked it up, slamming it on the ground with a loud "pop!"
The force is so great that it will definitely shatter people's bones!
Zheng Dong looked at the numb scalp, not to mention hitting others, the rebound shock from the flat shoulder, if there is no strength in the hand, the flat pole can definitely fly out, maybe it can hurt himself!
This is not the end, and then there is another tossing and turning, fast like a raccoon, like an ape, as fierce as a cheetah, a set of flat poles played down for five minutes, after the closing of the style, the face does not change color and does not breathe, or a calm and relaxed look.
I'm going!
Replace the flat shoulder with a long spear, if this is put aside in ancient times, maybe it will be another Zhao Zhilong!
Before Zheng Dong could praise him, the old man hugged everyone and walked into the crowd without speaking.
It's really a deep hidden merit and fame, and what is left behind is a legend!
This is a martial arts master, okay? If this guy fights with someone, the three or five big men are not enough to see at all!
Zheng Dong began to kill his uncle in his heart......
Just when the fire in Zheng Dong's big eyes was just ignited, the second person walked out.
A woman in her thirties, holding some thin strips of broken bamboo, sat cross-legged on the ground, her hands flew up and down quickly like butterflies wearing flowers, and in just three or five minutes, a lively grasshopper jumped in front of everyone's eyes.
After finishing his work, like the old man, he returned to the crowd after Luo Quanyi, and he was a person who waved his hand and did not take away a cloud.
Third ......
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The seventh...
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The tenth, this time it was the one who performed acrobatics, in his thirties and nearly forty years old, burly, but in the cold weather, he was only wearing a white cotton shirt with open shoulders, a row of buttons tightly buttoned together, the muscles of his bare arms bulging, full of strength, and his eyes were bright.
"Due to the rush of time, I won't perform the trapeze drill ring today, and today I will perform a set of chest crushing boulders!
Several people carried a large stone two inches thick, two feet wide, and four feet long and 300 catties away into the middle performance venue, and the wood-carving carver followed behind with a ten-pound sledgehammer.
Damn, this won't kill anyone!
When Zheng Dong felt that his stomach was swollen when he inhaled and inhaled, he shouted on the prepared wooden bed with a loud shout, and several people next to him quickly put the slate on his stomach, and the whole person only had his head exposed, and the green tendons on his head burst out.
The carved wood picked up the sledgehammer and circled around him, as if looking for the best position, and after coming to the middle position, he suddenly picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it down fiercely, "Bang...!"
The stones opened and shattered.
A carp performing acrobatics stood up on top.
"Thank you......"
thanked the carved wood, and patted the stone on his chest: "Little boss, are you happy to watch?"
Zheng Dong's wide mouth could not be restored for a long time.
I'll have a grass!
That's really amazing!
"Uncle, I just want to ask, do you know qigong?"
"Hey, benefactor, uncle doesn't dare to be! Don't give me my life, I can't be regarded as real qigong, I can only say that I am practicing kung fu, which makes everyone laugh!"
After saying that, he packed up the venue and went down.
Practicing Kung Fu?
Shouldn't it be called hard qigong?
Zheng Dong also thought that what he said was not true qigong? Does this mean that there is really that kind of qigong that beats old cows across the mountains?
Well, it's possible, you must ask if you have a chance in the future, if you can learn both hands, hehe!
How cool is it to go out and pretend to be something?
The performers continued to perform one after another, and all kinds of talents performed all kinds of skills, including simple and rough wrestling, one person fell five or six easily and easily put people down, there were delicate and delicate little magic tricks, and a small handkerchief in his hand was like a magic weapon, changing all kinds of small things at will, and finally even conjured two sparrows and flew away......