The source of Nagasegawa's very "MAN" finally made Kunge completely understand, although he did not express an opinion on how this kind of customs of other countries is, but Kunge still expressed his encouragement for Nagasegawa's independence. Writing and Fun www.biquge.info getting rid of the shackles of gender discrimination and the like is a remarkable move in itself.

What's more, as the domestic economy of Nagase River is becoming more and more sluggish, it has become a big situation for women to come out to work, and their voice in the social field is getting higher and higher.

He didn't like it.

"Actually, the Nagase family, as a samurai family, used to be the main body of the Shoujugi family and was worshiped as the lord, but the Shoujuki family fell apart after the war, so that the Nagase family lost its service core and turned to Fenggong, and there are many people in the family who are active in the political and business fields. But ......"

Nagasegawa sighed, and his slender fingers stroked the long hair in his ear: "My father is very obsessed with restoring the glory of the samurai, and with the revival of the world of empty hands and jiu-jitsu, although it cannot realize its value in war. Then the rise of the technique is also a kind of consolation. ”

Chen Kun sat on a plastic chair, resting one leg on his knee, holding his knee with one hand, leaning his back against the door frame, and looking sideways at Nagase River, who was kneeling on the cushion and pressing the coffee table.

This woman ...... It's hard.

Brother Kun said in his heart.

But since Dongying sent Sui, she has always been a woman who is hard, and the more noble she is, the more glorious she is, and the more she is persecuted. From the princess being killed and robbed and sent out to force [beep] to various post-war efforts, Boss Chen, as a Chinese, naturally has no need to accuse or be indignant, let alone say that this is the glory of the nation or something, then it doesn't matter to him.

It's purely to express sympathy for this group of women whose cups of life are full of coffee tables.

That's all.

However, Nagase Chuan is his employee, which is enough for President Chen to express his opinion or make a difficult absolute in his heart, and in the end, whether you believe it or not, Boss Chen himself must believe it.

"Shoujugi family?"

Chen Kun was puzzled.

"Oh, it's the Suzuki family. ”

Nagasegawa picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote Chinese characters on the paper, so that Chen Kunmingbai could come over, nodded, and finally understood a little in his heart, to put it bluntly, it turned out that he was still a samurai for the chaebol.

The good thing is called the martial arts, and the bad thing is that it is to take care of the family and the nursing home for hundreds of years.

But the Suzuki family is falling apart? Hmm...... It seems that there should be something to divide the family, and this Suzuki is not the other Suzuki.

"In other words, Ling Zun wants to open a dojo and spread the martial arts scriptures?"

"Hai, as the president saw, that's exactly what my father meant. It's just that the world is changing, there is no future for martial arts, most people will not harm themselves for the sake of spiritual pursuits, and empty-handed and jiu-jitsu are suitable for competition and easy to promote. ”

The kettle next to Nagase River was boiling water, the water boiled for a while, put some tea leaves in the glass, made a cup of tea for Chen Kun, put it on the coffee table coaster, and said softly: "President, please." ”

"Oh, thanks. ”

Chen Kun picked up the teacup, and then understood the meaning of Nagase's heartstrings, this person, I'm afraid he is unwilling, but there are so many schools of martial arts in the world, Egypt, France, India, Italy, Russia, ...... If he is unwilling, he will not be able to take the turn of a little noble family in Wakayama?

It is really fearless for the ignorant.

But there's nothing wrong with that, no one can care about that much, right?

"Speaking of which, Nagasegawa, you are not actually interested in martial arts?"

"I'm ashamed to say that. ”

Nagasegawa blushed slightly: "Actually, the family genre, although it is slightly involved, is actually not profound. Although the family is already very powerful, but since seeing the real master, he is disheartened. Oh...... Even if it's the president and the president's brother...... I, oh no, in my family, are all inferior. So, since I got tired of high school in the second year, I became obsessed with motorcycles and photography. The former is just for venting, and the latter is because when I was very young, I saw a photographer's exhibition and always liked it. ”

Chen Kun sighed and nodded, in fact, he himself was under Zhao Bingkun's door, and his fist and foot kung fu were also average, and he belonged to the kind that was not on the road, but the stick was quite solid, and he didn't mention a gun and tie the line back then. Other families don't know that Zhao Bingkun can get a lot of good goods in the yamen because of his previous status in the rivers and lakes and the correct three views.

Back then, when protein powder was a precious thing, he could smash protein powder for his apprentices like well-known coaches in Europe and the United States, so the apprentices were generally in good health.

Otherwise, a hard-working background like Chen Kun would be the life of carrying two bags of cement at most.

Speaking of which, although there may be suspicions of discrimination, it is true that women are not suitable for this murderous career. I'm afraid Ling Zun is still reluctant to spread the genre. The view of the portal is a normal thing. However, I am very supportive of you continuing to do what you love. ”

Chen Kun looked at Nagase River very seriously and said matter-of-factly.

"Thank you, thank you, President, really, very much. ”

"No, I didn't do anything. I just think you should be encouraged, after all, it takes a lot of courage for a woman to want to do something to her family. On the contrary, I should admire you. If you don't talk about these things, maybe people like me and Wang Jun and Liu Jun will only think that you are unexpectedly sassy and sharp, or that you are the leader of the rampant clan and so on. There may be surprise, but definitely not admiration. ”

Chen Kun took a sip of tea, and then said: "Actually, you are very much like one of my mothers, and she is also very courageous, so no matter what, I support your behavior and will." Not only because Ling Zun's actions do not conform to people's normal demands, but also because I admire such a woman. ”

"One...... Mother?"

Nagasegawa was slightly stunned.

"Well, if you need to do something, I can help you when you return to Osaka. ”

Chen Kun drank half a cup of tea, put the glass back on the coffee table, and then said to Nagasegawa: "Please don't worry too much about this matter, I am very satisfied with Nagasegawa's attitude to work and full of expectations." I hope you will continue to be motivated and passionate about your work. ”

Looking at the East German watch, "It's not early, go to sleep, good night." ”

Chen Kun nodded, and pulled the sliding door shut when he went out.

Nagase River shouted "good night", then looked at the half cup of tea that was still there, and was stunned for a long time, and finally put away the tea set and prepared to fall asleep.

……

Early the next morning, Chen Kun sat in the morning class with the old man, and then set up a ball holding rack, with both arms like crabs, hot water towels next to him, and two apprentices and grandsons waiting.

There are also two who went out to buy breakfast and put them in the rice cooker, there is boiled multigrain porridge, colorful and beautiful, and the aroma of a piece in the small yard.

"Master, I'll discuss something with you. ”

Say. ”

The old man's left hand was originally clenched into a fist, but at this time, he suddenly exerted his strength and shook it tightly, and it was a few inches of coming and going, and the hunting in a white coat was tight, so it was not powerful.

On this point, Mr. Chen may not be able to practice for another 30 years.

But anyway, this is my own master, why do you care so much.

"It's my brother's business. ”

"Jiangshan?"

"Yes. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

The old man tightened his fists to his waist, and at this time he was standing straight, standing like a loose one. After a few strokes of the palm into a fist, a semi-circular small step was taken under his feet, and there was more than a foot to step out, and the toes seemed to be tiptoeing like a thief, and he went down a little slightly, and then he exerted force.

With a bang, the mud brick can be stepped on with a loud sound.

"Master, look, Brother Jiang is also not small. Yesterday, a foreign devil came, a large British company, and people said that they wanted to release a record for Brother Jiang, and the price was negotiable, so he must have earned a vote for a lifetime. ”

"You don't come to entertain the master, don't fart, tell me quickly, what's the matter. ”

Where did the old man believe the words of Chief Helmsman Chen, he directly farted at him, glared, and actually made a Tai Chi posture to catch the tail of a bird, which made the corners of Chief Helmsman Chen's mouth twitch.

To be honest, Nima's old and young have never seen and believed it.

"Master, I'm serious. It's really a foreign devil who came to Brother Jiang to sign a contract. ”

"You continue to fart, rabbit cub, you yourself are engaged in this business, and you dare to come to trick Lao Tzu!"

The old man then stopped talking, "Get out." ”

Brother Kun was crying with a sad face at that time.

"Master, what I said is true!"

raised his voice, and followed the old man to fight, Zhao Bingkun saw that he was serious: "Really?"

"Then can I lie to you and make eight million?"

"Go, go, go, yours. Money, money, money, I haven't seen how much you respect Lao Tzu. ”

The old man took a hot towel, covered the dilated pores on his face, and then washed it to remove the filth, and then sat down on a high seat with a stainless steel backrest behind him, which was really ugly.

An apprentice gave him a bowl of porridge to cool, and then put the half-foot-long fritters on the plate, which were crispy and crispy, and they were still hot after they had just been fried, and there was not much oil, and they were very clean.

After taking a sip of multigrain porridge, the old man motioned to Boss Chen to sit down and talk, and the chief helmsman said that the old man was a good person, and he just picked up the bowl to treat himself in the past, and the chopsticks hit the back of his hand with a snap.

"Who let you eat it?"

"It's not ...... Master, you can't pick like this...... What's that, talking about Brother Jiang's business. ”

Smacking his mouth and swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Mr. Chen said: "Brother Jiang did a show before, and the foreign devils took a fancy to it, saying that Brother Jiang is very star-like and wants to package it. But, Brother Jiang, you know, master, he is shy......"

"In terms of shamelessness, you, Jiangshan and Wang Xirui are all at the same level, among the apprentices of Lao Tzu, you are the thickest-skinned, and then Wang Xirui, Jiangshan is indeed a little shy compared to the two of you. ”

"Master, what are you talking about Brother Jiang, why are you talking about me......"

"Well, bunny, you say, what do I want the old man for. ”

Zhao Bingkun said expressionlessly.

Chief Helmsman Chen suddenly smiled flatteringly, leaned over and said softly: "Well, I just hope that the master will come forward and enlighten Brother Jiang, isn't it a matter of how long a face this record is...... Isn't it over? ”

"Get away, saliva is spurting into Lao Tzu's bowl. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )