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"Does he listen to me?"

"If you don't listen, if you don't listen, you'll destroy his wine table and wine glass!"

Thinking of what Lin Mu had just told him, Li Idiot grinned, and stepped on the plastic table like a prank, shattering the cups and cups to the ground, startling the surrounding martial arts to retreat again and again.

"It's a pity that these are eaten, but Uncle he can't drink, I'll find something to eat later......"

He was there as if he had nothing to do, and even a little pity, but the martial arts at the three or four tables next to him were directly frightened.

Hard plastic tables, food stalls are very common, they look very thin and light, and they can be kicked several meters away, but no one dares to break them with one foot!

That elasticity, that unloading force, it's rare not to make people unstable!

Even if it is an adult strong man, standing on it and stepping on it hard, at most he will break one or two table legs, how can he be like this to Li Idiot now, as soon as he stepped down, the four legs of the table flew together as if he had read it?

"You dare to smash the table! I ......"

After getting drunk, there are many martial artists who usually like to fight, so they rushed forward directly and waved their fists at each other.

For them, Li Idiot didn't care, one in one hand, one in the face, and then fell to the ground.

Lin Mu said that if someone outside wanted to beat him, he would fight back, the logic was very simple, and Li Idiot still understood.

"Hey, don't fight here! If you smash the table, who will pay!" The shopkeeper is also tough, although he is a little afraid, but Lin Zhenying usually comes here, he is quite reasonable, and he is still at peace.

Li Idiot grinned: "Don't be afraid! My brother said, if you don't let my uncle drink and spoil something, let my uncle lose money, he has money! Today he is drunk, I will ask him for money for you!"

After saying that, he really walked up to Lin Zhenying, skillfully touched his pocket, found a considerable amount of money from it, and gave it to the shopkeeper.

If Mother Lin is here, she must laugh out loud, on weekdays, Li Idiot and Little Lori, after seeing something delicious on the street, Little Lori touched Lin Mudou like this, it seems that this set of actions is remembered very clearly by Li Idiot.

People who are drunk often make excuses for themselves the next day, saying that they are delirious when they are drunk.

But in fact, anyone who has drunk knows that unless the person has been lost in the end, the spirit will only be more sensitive before, but the courage is greater, and some things that you usually dare not say or do can be done after hesitation.

These things do not include beating Li Idiot who treats himself as a nephew.

Lin Zhenying was very angry, changed to someone else, dared to smash his wine table, touched his wallet without giving any face, he directly punched out an old punch, even Lin Mu had to fight to make sense.

But the Li idiot in front of him, he knew what the situation was, although he was full of brute force kung fu, even Lin Mu didn't dare to say that he was better than him, but his partiality was similar to that of a five or six-year-old child, and he called himself "uncle", and he respected and attached himself as an adult, otherwise he would not have touched the money on him so casually.

Even if she threatens to fight, it's normal, just like little Lori often shouts to compete with Lin Mu, although she is pressed on her leg and spanked by Lin Mu every time, she still enjoys it.

In such a situation, even if Lin Zhenying doesn't want to restrain himself after drinking, where will he be able to do it to his children and nephews?

slapped Li Idiot on the head hatefully, and Lin Zhenying said angrily: "What else did Lin Mu's kid say?!"

Li Idiot slyly put the dozens of yuan found by the shopkeeper back in his wallet, but the two one-dollar coins were put in his pocket, just like the few cents he usually bought cigarettes for Father Lin, and the remaining few cents were the running expenses for himself and Xiao Lori to buy hemp candy: "My brother said let me take care of you and go back, uncle, are you full?"

Looking at this smirking Li idiot, Lin Zhenying's hand in mid-air couldn't fall, an accident, fifty percent of the ten percent of the wine turned into a cold sweat, and waved his hand at the moment, Chen Shaofei, who had not been drinking next to him, hurriedly ran over and called a taxi for him, and stuffed it into the car with Li Idiot.

Watching the rental leave, Chen Shaofei looked at the group of senior brothers who were thrown to the ground, and couldn't help but contempt: "What are you still lying down for? Hurry up! Do you still want the master to be angry with you? A group of people can't beat a third senior brother, do you still have the scheming to watch the master make a move?"

Wang Peng next to him had already woken up, and helped everyone up with some fear: "I saw the third senior brother make a move, but I didn't expect that it was only half a year, and his kung fu has grown again......

Chen Shaofei looked at the distant rental and said: "It's strange to be able to hide, I just don't know when we can be so powerful......"

……

The next day, the crew.

"Write another page of the name of the troublemaker!"

Last night's amazing shot, shocking dozens of martial arts "third senior brother" Li Idiot, was obediently sitting on the crew chair at this time, holding a pencil and writing laboriously, Lin Mu sat on the other side of the table, from time to time with his own casually broken willow branches, knocking on his irregular sitting posture.

At a glance, I can't bear to look at it directly, the word "trouble" written by Li Idiot is as straight as a stone in the mountain, large and small, even in the "crab crawling character", it is also a hairy crab-like existence.

However, Lin Mu didn't care, just looked at the book of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" in his hand, and taught him to write.

This apprentice is good everywhere, his heart is simple, his kung fu is outstanding, and his strength is even more amazing.

It's a pity that he can't read, and he can't remember what little Lori learned in a while.

Even if he used a mobile phone, it took a lot of effort to teach him to make and receive calls, and the contacts in the phone book, if Lin Mu hadn't set up a caller ID for him, it is estimated that he would not have been able to find the number if he wanted to call Lin Mu.

This kind of intelligence has always worried Lin Mu, the first two times he asked him to go to the Americas, and it took a lot of effort to teach him the process, and Lin Mu secretly sent someone to follow him all the way, but he didn't let him know.

"Well done! In the past few months, you have lived here, and when you are hungry and ask Uncle Ying for money, you just won't let him drink! Whoever dares to pester Uncle Ying to drink, just beat him!" Lin Mu affirmed his behavior last night.

Li Idiot grinned: "Then brother, when you come back to pick me up, remember to bring me something delicious!"

Lin Mu smiled, played with the willow branch in his hand, got up and walked to the busy crew.

A group of martial artists, looking at Lin Mu's eyes were a little dodgy, and Lin Zhenying, who was commanding, saw him, snorted from his nose, and didn't speak.

Lin Mu laughed: "It doesn't make sense to reason with you, and there is no way! You are responsible for the filming of "Drunken Fist", remember to take care of the big man, I'll go first!"

Throwing away the bamboo branch casually, picking up a long sword for practicing kung fu that he was carrying, Lin Mu smiled happily and got into the car that Wang Peng opened for him

Cheng Long looked at Lin Zhenying with some concern, Lin Mu was so casual, he was worried that Lin Zhenying would have thoughts in his heart.

The hand holding the document put it down with a sigh.

"If you drink yourself as an alcoholic because you practice drunken boxing, it will be more than worth the loss. I don't understand the truth in the movie as thoroughly as Ah Long, so it's no wonder that Xiao Lin is angry......"

……

Lin Mu now has two planes, one was sent by Duluth, and the other is a domestic plane ordered some time ago.

Originally, he thought it was a bit too wasteful, but when he found out that there were often problems with the distribution and supply of medicines in the market, he took a plane to the emergency situation, which was just right.

"The supply and distribution of products has always been a problem for large physical companies, and the person who succeeded Jobs was Cook Apple, who was responsible for this work. Even big brands like Xiaomi often can't get the goods at a certain point of sale. This is proof that the foundation is too shallow and the hard power is not enough. I hope that during the service life of this aircraft, I can have such a good delivery team!"

On the plane, Lin Mu looked at the documents, a little depressed, he is now in short supply of talents, although the factory has been established, but the talents related to it will take another two years to ensure abundance.

Two years later, how big will I be weaving a stall again? It is estimated that there will be an even greater shortage of people by then!

Next to him, Chiba Mitsuko saw his thoughts and comforted: "Uncle, don't worry! Although there are some small problems in the company now, they are nothing, as long as they run in slowly, everything will be fine sooner or later!"

Lin Mu nodded and put down the document: "Okay! This time I will take you home, and I won't talk about business, you have been busy all year long, and you just have a vacation." ”

Chiba Mitsuko raised her eyebrows and smiled: "That's good, Dad has been in a bad mood lately, and I happened to accompany him......"

There was some bitterness in the smile.

Lin Mu knew why she was sad, but she didn't persuade her, this was the path that Chiba Kazuma had chosen, and there was no way to stop it.

The last time I came to Fuso, Chiba Kazuma took himself to see all the ills of this country, and he was pessimistic like a madman abandoned by the country.

In the eyes of outsiders, Chiba Kazuma is indeed a madman, obviously this economy is one of the few developed countries in the world, but he is worried there because of some Internet café refugees and the pessimism of the most common workplace employees.

Because of this, he entrusted Chiba Mitsuko to Lin Mu, which was regarded as finding a talisman for his daughter.

When Lin Mu met Chiba Kazuma, he was not in Kyoto, but in a dilapidated village in the mountains and forests outside.

The houses in the village, low and dilapidated, are in the style of a private house from hundreds of years ago, newly built by the crew, and they are filming here.

Lin Mu saw that he was busy, so he didn't bother him anymore, but watched from the side with Chiba Mitsuko.

……

"Bandits!

In the mud, an ancient warrior armed with two swords was screaming wildly, his face was full of excitement.

A group of people on horseback and with knives on the opposite side ignored him, not even the small village, and rushed directly down the road.

"They're not bandits, Katsushiro!"

"No! It's a bandit! Why don't any bandits come? Why not? Where have all the bandits gone? Why aren't there any!"

“…… The war is over! Katsushiro! We're all useless! We'll only kill bandits, and we still have the meaning of existence in times of war, but the world is so peaceful that we won't even take a hoe! We're already useless!"

"No! Samurai are revered! We're going to Kyoto! The emperor needs us!"

"It's useless! No one needs us! We have no meaning to exist! No one needs our protection, they just see me as a knife in their hands, a knife to chase profits!"

A few shabby-dressed samurai, weeping and wailing there, that peculiar pessimistic and desperate mood seemed to have been hanging over the country all the time.

Lin Mu understood Japanese, and listened to their dialogue very clearly, and when he saw that there was a script on the director's table next to him, he took the script to watch.

This is the story of a time of war, when the villagers hired seven samurai to protect their village.

This is very common in the history of Fuso, and such plots often appear in movies to reflect the spirit of the samurai.

But this script seems to be a little different.

The samurai fought hard and finally protected the safety of the villagers, but because the world was peaceful, they lost the meaning of life.

In order to avoid the fighting, the villagers saved food from their mouths to hire these warriors. Obviously, he avoided the war by his own efforts, but the world was peaceful, and he had never heard of the emperor who had never protected him, but he sent troops to take them over, and all kinds of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes came one after another.

As for the competition for the world by those big people, it is only a small scene in this script, showing their various schemes for the sake of victory, unscrupulous means, and never caring about the life and death of the people, like a dark cloud that obscures the sun.

……

"Interesting ......"

Lin Mu put his sword on the ground, sat on the chair, and watched this strange script with relish.

The truth contained in this, as long as you are not blind, a fool can feel that something is wrong, especially at the end of this script.

In front of the graves of the four samurai, with the weapons they used in their lifetimes, three mourning samurai sit.

"Kuzo, where are we going? There is no meaning in our lives anymore!"

"Yes, Kuzo, Katsushiro is right, when I went to the village today, those villagers looked at me vigilantly, he was afraid that we would become bandits and rob their food!"

"I don't know...... But I heard that on the other side of the sea, there is a country whose people have also experienced ruthless wars, and their samurai have also gone from war to peace. But when the world was at peace, the samurai did not lose their faith, and they happily put down their swords, took the grain and farm tools given by the government, and resumed the life of the farmers before the samurai in the fields allocated to them......"

"Impossible! Isn't their emperor afraid of their rebellion? Aren't their villagers afraid of their plunder? Can they endure the temptation of fame and fortune and not go to the city to be a superior man and enjoy endless wine and food?

"I didn't lie to you, maybe on the other side of the sea, those samurai really lived peacefully and happily in front of the graves of their comrades-in-arms in the end......"