Hong Yanwu was the latest to find the head of "Huozi", and the time was delayed until a week later. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is not only because he feels that he should put the best enjoyment last, but also because "Huozi" has already graduated and gone to work, and this kid's whereabouts are really difficult to grasp, even after many inquiries and investigations, he has not received any valuable news.

In the end, he had no choice but to find the head of the second brother of "Kuroko", and finally got what he wanted.

In fact, the second brother of "Kuroko" refused to say it at first, because whether it was the father of the leader of the "Huozi" rebels, or his brother who was a worker militia, he had some scruples.

Fortunately, he was also very interested in the cashmere hat on Hong Yanwu's head, so after Hong Yanwu generously gave the hat away, he still said the recent situation of "Huozi".

After Daqing "Huozi" graduated, because of the power in the hands of his father and brother, he did not go to the suburbs to cut the queue like most middle school students back then, but like his father and brother, he was also recruited into the "541 Factory" of the white paper workshop as a worker.

And in addition, like his father and brother who entered the factory at the beginning of that year, and like most of the new workers of the "541 Factory", after entering the factory, he followed the old tradition of the factory and began to practice martial arts.

Speaking of which, we have to mention a few more words about the past.

To say that this "white paper workshop" is really a well-known place name in the XW area.

Many people know about it, mostly because in 1985, China's first "Dream of Red Mansions" theme park - Daguan Garden was built on the vacant land of Baizhifang South Vegetable Garden.

But tracing its history, the existence of the "White Paper Workshop" is not only Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions", or the history of the Ming and Qing dynasties can be limited, to talk about the age of the workshop, it even has to be counted from the Tang Dynasty.

However, it was not until the Yuan Dynasty that the "White Paper Workshop" was officially named, which meant that it was a noun of the Yuan Dynasty Bureau, specializing in making paper, which is also the only one in the capital that has been inherited and originated from the Yuan Dynasty.

In the Ming Dynasty, there were hundreds of paper mills that could make white paper here, so at that time, Tianning Temple was the boundary, and the southern range was called "white paper workshop".

Then to the end of the Qing Dynasty, in 1908 (Guangxu 34) on the third day of May, the degree branch of the printing bureau construction project broke ground here, in 1911 (the third year of Xuantong) on the first day of February, the Daqing Bank exchange coupons in this new printing bureau officially opened printing, this is the beginning of the printing bureau banknotes, also set as the printing anniversary.

Speaking of which, it is clear that the government-run printing bureau at the end of the Qing Dynasty was actually the predecessor of the "541 Factory", and after the liberation, it was assigned to the state, that is, the Beijing Banknote Printing Factory.

At that time, this "541 Factory" was amazing, and it can be said that it was the largest building and the largest factory in Nancheng.

If someone had stood on the White Tower of Beihai and looked south, in addition to a low bungalow, they could only see the building, water tower and big chimney of the "541 Factory".

Therefore, to be able to work here, the political examination is strict, and the treatment and benefits are perfect, which can be said to be the most decent work unit in the Nancheng area at that time.

So what does it mean to go around in such a big circle?

Actually, it's just to illustrate a point.

Even if the printing bureau was opened at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and the "541 Factory" was assigned to the state after liberation, the workers employed were also the descendants of these generations of papermakers.

Therefore, this factory has its own unique historical heritage and tradition, and this inheritance and tradition is the practice of martial arts and lion dance.

It should be said that in the old days, the working people who worked in the paper mills lived a very hard life.

Because the traditional papermaking process relies on manual operation, the environment is still very harsh, even the printing bureau opened at the end of the Qing Dynasty, due to the heavy operation machinery at that time, also requires workers to have superhuman physical strength and perseverance.

Therefore, in order to cope with the heavy labor, martial arts training has always been very popular among workers, and poor workers also need entertainment, so in the "white paper workshop" area, there is also a "Taishi Old Society" (that is, the folk lion dance team of the imperial temple in spring. "Tai Lion" refers specifically to the big lion, which must have a head, a tail, and two people dancing together. The relative noun is "young lion", which refers specifically to the lion cub, which only needs one person to dance. "Laohui", which means that the association is at least more than 100 years old, specifically the "Taishi Laohui", which was established in the Qianlong period), is also very famous, and many workers are its regular members.

As for the situation after liberation, in the harshest days of the "movement" period, the martial arts training and lion dance were abolished at that time, we will not mention it, let's just talk about a phenomenon that has been prevalent for a long time in those years.

Although working conditions improved dramatically at that time, there was still a problem: due to the lack of buses and subways in those days, most of the workers in the factories were still residents from the surrounding areas, and they could not work across the three districts as they do now.

It is precisely because of this that the workers of the new society not only work and live extremely monotonously, but also have a lot of free time, so they also have an extremely urgent need for a form of entertainment and a common hobby, and everyone can communicate.

In addition, not to mention the nearby "Tongjiquan" and "Baguazhang", a family of martial arts masters, and even well-known wrestlers in Niujie, have always had apprentices in the factory.

Therefore, many older workers will get together all year round after work or have free time, and follow the tradition of wrestling, martial arts, and lion dance.

This situation also gradually affected the young young workers who entered the factory later, so that more and more people participated, and in the end, this even became a literary and artistic form advocated by the trade union.

It can be said that except for those special years, the rest of the time, the workers in the factory have always come over like this, and the fitness programs of martial arts and lion dance have been retained.

In fact, to be honest, the news provided by the second brother of "Heizi" is not unimportant, in the eyes of most people, wanting to go to the "541 Factory" to find the trouble of "Huozi" is tantamount to going into the tiger's den in Longtan alone.

Therefore, if the average person understands this situation, it is very likely that they will retreat and give up.

But Hong Yanwu's hatred was hard to get away, not to mention that he had won a hundred battles and had never met an opponent, so he didn't listen to it at all, only scolded "", and then left without looking back.

This can't help but make the second brother of the "sunspot" who is holding a sheep-shearling hat look behind his back at that time, he looks at Hong Yanwu's appearance, but he has a lot of energy to die, which makes him have a faint premonition that something big may really happen this time......

It was a sunny noon in winter.

"Huozi" Liu Fugen and a group of colleagues in the same workshop as him, after getting off the middle shift as usual, walked out of the gate of the "541 Factory" together and went straight to the store outside to buy cigarettes, alcohol, and sausages.

Ten minutes later, when they finished shopping, they just shook their shoulders and wanted to go back to the cafeteria for lunch through a path in the middle of the street, but the road was blocked.

A half-grown man in a green military uniform shouted at them extremely arrogantly, "'Huozi', you get here!"

Maybe it's because it's been too long since he graduated, or maybe it's because Hong Yanwu's image has changed too much, anyway, "Huozi" didn't recognize the person as Hong Yanwu at all.

"Little brat, what are you doing with your uncle?"

"you. ”

Hong Yanwu's arrogant tone couldn't help but surprise "Huozi" first, and then he laughed again, and even his colleagues wanted to help, but he stopped him.

"Ran into a little neurotic. I'm in a good mood today, you get out of here as soon as possible!"

Hong Yanwu sneered and didn't move, "I heard that you also practice martial arts?"

"It's good to know. ”

"Not really. ”

Facing the little cub in front of him, "Huozi" didn't care at all, and he didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, so he didn't notice the danger coming.

"Little bunny, you know what a fart! No matter how wordy, I'm really pumping you!"

"You have to practice martial arts, you don't. ”

"What?"

"Always stand, don't lie down. ”

"Huozi" was already impatient to listen, "You're going to find me someone who can defeat me?" If you come with an adult, I'll ...... early."

But just when he deliberately raised his hand, made a vicious appearance, and pretended to fight, he suddenly stopped scolding half of his words.

Immediately, his face suddenly changed color, revealing an extremely painful expression.

And then...... people, slowly, fell.

It wasn't because of anything else, but because Hong Yanwu punched him in the chest.

The colleagues of "Huozi" were all stunned, as if they had seen the most incredible strange thing, until after half an hour, they witnessed Hong Yanwu pick up the "Huozi" who was kneeling on the ground again, slowly raised his hand and punched again, and completely vomited the "Huozi", and the group of people came to their senses like a hairy man.

These workers can drink with "Huozi", and naturally they have a good relationship on weekdays, and they will go up a few times, so they all rushed to Hong Yanwu when they landed.

But Hong Yanwu was not afraid at all, and he didn't bother to say anything to them, so he started directly, divided them by two, and beat them to the ground. And the things they bought, naturally, were also filial to the "land lord", and they were broken and trampled to a mess.

At this time, the kneeling "Huozi" got up silently, and secretly suddenly picked up a brick and attacked Hong Yanwu.

But Hong Yanwu opened his eyes as if he was behind his back, and flew backwards violently, kicking "Huozi" so that almost his entire body took off, and then fell to the ground with his head down.

At this time, the street garden was silent, and after a few workers who had helped just now stood up, they saw that Hong Yanwu's subordinates had a doorway, and they didn't dare to move, and Hong Yanwu spat at the "Huozi" on the ground with disdain.

This time it's good, I was so ashamed that the "Huozi" rolled up, and made a "Yaksha Exploring the Sea" of "checking the fist", and there was a direct attack on Hong Yanwu.

But where can his two beginners compare with Hong Yanwu's five years of hard work?

Hong Yanwu didn't even move his hand, he just twisted his body twice and dodged.

And then turned around and took advantage of the air to kick again, yes, this kick was deliberately humiliating, and it was kicked in the face of "Huozi", kicking the kid to tilt his head and fall down again.

At this moment, "Huozi" went crazy, with big footprints on his face, and he didn't talk about any moves, just like in the past fights, he grabbed a brick and slammed it on Hong Yanwu's door.

Hong Yanwu didn't care anymore, he only used his arm to block it, and the bricks were shattered.

He didn't wait for "Huozi" to grab the second brick, but quickly grabbed a step forward, and only hooked "Huozi" with his foot, and seemed to have no strength, so he threw "Huozi" on the ground and rolled several times in a row, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

But in this way, Hong Yanwu did not let go of the "Huozi", but took advantage of the victory to pursue. He also picked up a brick in the same way, walked over and slapped it directly on the head of "Huozi", who had never practiced "platoon fighting", and "opened" his head.

And just as the red blood slowly flowed down from the top of the unconscious "Huozi" head, Hong Yanwu actually squatted down again, grabbed the right hand of "Huozi", and then slammed his force just like "Huozi" had pinched Chen Liquan's arm at the beginning.

In just an instant, the most tragic scene happened.

As the bones of the "Huozi" arm made a cracking sound of "click", the kid also let out a terrible scream, and was woken up from the coma by Hong Yanwu in pain.

But even so, Hong Yanwu still refused to give up.

He stepped out of his legs expressionlessly, and finally stood in front of "Huozi", who was rolling on the ground with his arms in his arms, and said in an extremely indifferent tone.

"If you want another hand, crawl under my crotch!"

At this time, the "Huozi" colleagues who were trembling next to them all felt that this scene was too cruel, and they couldn't stand it anymore.

So someone had the courage to persuade Hong Yanwu, saying, "It's not too good to kill people, you have already broken someone's arm, and you want to insult others, no matter how big the hatred is, you can't do this?"

Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu actually laughed "poof", as if he had heard the funniest joke.

"Haha...... I don't know him? That's what he did to me two years ago......."

At this moment, Fu Ling's heart finally opened up, and in a cold sweat that hurt, he shouted in disbelief, "You...... You are Hong ...... Hong Yanwu: How could it be?"

Seeing this situation, the colleague of "Huozi" couldn't help but groan, but then he tried to make a final effort.

"Little brother, you see that he is injured like this, you are also angry, so forget it. I think that at the beginning, Han Xin was humiliated by his crotch, and then he didn't embarrass others for it, you have a lot of adults, don't ......"

Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu turned his face when he landed, and interrupted his words with a glare.

"Lao Tzu is not the Marquis of Huaiyin, but he is not so good-tempered! No matter how nonsense he is, you will also climb with him!"

After that, he stepped on the back of "Huozi" again and viciously gave an ultimatum.

"Give you another ten seconds, if you want to be a hero again, don't blame Lao Tzu for pouting your fingers one by one......"

"I ...... I climbed ......" "Huozi" finally responded weakly, and he was lying on the ground, and he had to start moving.

Hong Yanwu took the opportunity to retract his feet, clasped his arms with both hands, and waited for the "Huozi" to drill through his crotch.

In this way, the colleagues of "Huozi", as bystanders, witnessed the whole process of "Huozi" drilling under Hong Yanwu's crotch with a face-to-earth.

On that day, everyone remembered the appearance of "Huozi" dragging a broken arm, twisting his body vigorously, trembling, trembling, and crawling forward.

Although "Huozi" did not raise his head during the whole process, everyone could clearly see that large teardrops continued to slide down on the ground he was facing.

That's not just because of the pain......