"Uncle Ding, let's talk about the old man in the family!"

This freshman is good at everything, the only thing that is bad is that he has a father, which makes Yang Meng feel a little uncomfortable.

"Old man? It's good to talk about it, our old man is amazing, the name in Yunnan is well-known, Kunming Wanjia Buddha Yang Shiqin, who doesn't know who doesn't know? ”

Speaking of his eldest brother, Ding Baojun was even more interested, and with a voice of Kunming Wanjia Buddha, many swordsmen in the horse team puffed up their chests.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas? Is this a nickname? ”

Yang Meng did not believe in ghosts and gods in his previous life, but he was a figure on the road in Myanmar and Thailand, and he often made a name for himself with this Buddha and that Buddha. Now that he can live again, he also has a sense of awe for the gods and Buddhas, people are doing the sky, and everything must have a cause and effect.

"Nickname? You can underestimate the old man, this is Yunnan of all ethnic groups to give, our old man, the annual cost of relief to the victims, in the hundreds of thousands of taels, more in the year of the catastrophe, these ten years, just inherited the old man's favor, in the year of the famine to live the people of all ethnic groups, countless, not to mention the old man to repair the bridge and repair the road, donate the temple, the name of the Buddha, but with the gold and silver sea paved. ”

Ding Baojun was excited, but Yang Meng secretly sighed at the methods of the old man of the Yang family when he heard it, and he didn't know anything else, just talking about himself, what was he donating schools to China for?

It's not that there are more people to ask for peace of mind, this thing Yang Meng has the deepest experience, the name of the old man of the Yang family, the name of the Wanjia Buddha, in addition to the gold mountain and silver sea, I am afraid that there is a corpse mountain and a sea of blood to lay the foundation!

But no matter how you say it, this is also your own old man, these things behind him, you can't say it in front of outsiders, donate to the gold mountains and silver seas, it's okay to talk about it, and wait for yourself to explore the rest!

"Is our family handed down from our ancestors, or is it the old man who worked hard?"

Yang Meng's question has a doorway, and the one handed down by the ancestors is good to say, if it is so big to play by himself, then the one at the head of the family is amazing.

"Work hard! Good! This word is used well, our old man is his own hard work, when our brother came to Yunnan with the eldest brother, but only the knife and the horse, the eldest brother married the daughter of a tea merchant in Yunnan, our brother worked hard for more than 20 years, and there was the Kunming Yang family of Megatron Tiannan! ”

Okay! This is a knife and a horse, it is definitely not a serious way, marrying the daughter of a tea merchant, and making a fortune for more than 20 years, isn't this the so-called bleaching?

Let's contact the head of the Yang family again, who can take out three hundred knives at once, look at these men on short horses, between their gestures, they are extremely cool, they must have practiced.

The outfits of these people are also suitable for fighting, a waist knife in their waists, and what is it in their hands, Yang Meng doesn't know, but this team of knife hands should be perennial knife licking blood, this Yang Meng can feel it.

I think that when he didn't succeed at the beginning, he also worked as a mercenary in Southeast Asia for several years, mixed in the sea of corpses and blood, and then took a group of brothers to gain a firm foothold in the Golden Triangle, and the next thing is development.

The old man of his own family is definitely not from a good background, and the business he runs is probably not just about business!

"Uncle Ding, then my fists and feet are also family heirloom?"

Yang Meng combed through his memory, the inner family of Yang Zu and the outer door of Yang Zu are the boxing techniques he learned.

"That's the true inheritance of the Yang Zu, the Yang Zu inner family is the authentic Wudang inner boxing, and the Yang Zu Outer Gate is the same door as the Baji boxing art in the Zhili area, this Yang Zu Outer Gate is our ancestor Yang Rulai, when he went down the mountain to teach the law, he exchanged his fist with a master in Zhili."

As soon as I heard this Yang Meng's head was big, he was the ancestor of the sheep and the Fa teacher, this Yang family is not the White Lotus Sect? This Yang Meng is knowledgeable, and he has talked about it on TV and in movies, the Qing Dynasty and the White Lotus Sect, which is very lively now.

"Is our family still teaching?"

Yang Meng asked worriedly, he lived again, but he didn't want to play any rebellion, and besides, the Qing Dynasty was below the Republic of China, this Yang Meng knew the Tao, and the White Lotus Sect couldn't play it!

"Teaching? Oh...... It's teaching, we're teaching it, it's also called teaching, quitting smoking and drinking, helping the needy, this is a good teaching, our old man went to Guangzhou five or six years ago, and cooperated with Lin Laohu. It's just that the Qing soldiers are too unhelpful, and they can't find the north by the Inglis, and the old man saw that there was no play, so he came back with someone. Back then, we banned smoking in Guangdong, but we were arrogant, but the imperial court was as unhelpful as the Qing soldiers, and signed something with Inglux, so that these wrestlers could do business in the Qing Dynasty, these wrestlers were not a good thing, and opium was sold by them. ”

Lin Laohu? Smoking? Inglis? What is this? Yang Meng was completely confused by Lao Ding, but from his words, it can be heard that opium only emerged in the past five or six years.

Wait, non-smoking, Lin Laohu, isn't it Lin Zexu who sells cigarettes in Humen? This Yang Meng knows the truth, and he doesn't dump goods in China, also because he heard this story when he was a child, but after a long time, some things are slowly thrown away in the long river of time.

"Who is Lin Laohu? And what is Inglis? ”

This topic is getting farther and farther, Yang Meng doesn't care, just ask! I'll have to ask in the future anyway.

"Lin Laohu is Lin Zexu, and he is also the master of your second brother Yang Yi, when the old man took the eldest and the second brother to Guangzhou, he happened to meet Lin Laohu who was non-smoking, and the old man took the brothers of the horse gang to help, and the two met like this, Lin Laohu also called the old man a righteous man, and the old man also respected Lin Laohu, and sent the second brother to him to study knowledge, in fact, let me say that it is all bullshit, Inglis has a thousand people, and countless Qing soldiers can't find the north, and there is an egg for researching knowledge!"

Ding Baojun also became more and more angry the more he talked, it seems that he also personally participated in the sale of cigarettes in Humen back then. This so-called wrestler is British, and Yang Meng also asked Lao Ding to take him to the ditch.

Lao Ding said here, how can there be a trace of the Yang family's housekeeper's atmosphere, it is clearly a bandit, the origin of his own family, Yang Meng also guessed a roughly, the way is not certain, go to Guangdong to ban smoking, I am afraid that the old man saw the opportunity and took advantage of the trend.

As for taking advantage of it or not, it is unknown, giving the second child in the family to Lin Zexu as a student, what is this not collusion between officials and businessmen? If the second child can become an official, the Yang family will be completely whitewashed, and the old man in the family is clever!

Ding Baojun is telling the story, and Yang Meng is figuring out the hidden story behind the story.

"Uncle Ding, let's talk about the old man! How did he get to Yunnan? ”

It's useless to hear too many of these things, it's not too late to study them in the future, the most important thing now is to touch the pulse of the old man at home, and the empowerment thing Lao Ding believes that it can't be done, and the old man has to believe it, so that it can be regarded as a positive result.

"Alas...... When the old man went astray, I won't say it, we and the old man met at that time, some people are too big, want to climb to the sky in one step, some things are not just think about it, because of disagreement, we broke up, the old man took our old brothers to Yunnan, and then it was hard work. ”

When he said this, Lao Ding's voice was very low, for fear that others would hear it.

"White Lotus Sect?"

Yang Meng also asked softly.

"Almost, Tenrikyo! Those people are not the material for success, they all died in the capital, don't talk nonsense about this. ”

Lao Ding spoke in a low voice while lying around, for fear of being listened to by outsiders.

"Is it true or false that the Ancestor of the Sheep Sect is true?"

"This is true, our hometown is from Shandong, and the serious inheritance of the ancestor of the sheep is not the inheritance of disciples like the ancestor of the sheep, but the inheritance of blood relatives. It was because of this that the old man entered the Heavenly Doctrine back then, but it turned out to be completely different, so he broke up, just listen to these, but don't spread the word, otherwise it will be troublesome! ”

After Lao Ding bowed his head and said this, he went to check the horse team, leaving Yang Meng alone, sitting on the cart and thinking about things.

This cheap dad is also a character, he first entered the cult and then entered Yunnan, and he also broke into such a big family business, and spent a lot of money to fight for a good reputation after starting a business, how can this matter sound twists and turns?

Yang Meng was thinking about things, the horse team was also moving forward slowly, the road was not easy to walk, due to the drag of the carriage, the sky was dark in the second half of the night, and he touched the suburbs of Kunming.

"Third master, it's too late, it's too much to enter the city now, let's go to Wuzhuang to rest for one night!"

After grinding so far, it seems that the old man will not be able to see the third master tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow!

"Okay! When I arrived in Kunming, I listened to Uncle Ding. ”

Yang Meng doesn't care, he hasn't figured out a lot of things yet, and it's the same where he rests.

The group did not enter the city, and went straight to the Yang family Wuzhuang, and when they arrived, they realized that Yang Shiqin, the old man of the Yang family, was also there, and he had already lit more than a thousand knife hands, ready to go to Yiliang!

"Big brother! Great joy! The third master has opened his mind! ”

Lao Ding roared and beat his horse and went straight to Wuzhuang to report the good news, leaving Yang Meng and his party to stand stupidly outside Wuzhuang.

In a short time, a handsome old man with a beard ran out, just arrived at the door, and stepped on the hem of the horse coat in excitement, almost tripping over his head.

"Star Dou!"

Fixing his figure, he trembled and stretched out his hand to touch Yang Meng, and his cautious appearance completely lost the domineering spirit that had just fixed his body.

Yang Meng was confused, wasn't he called Yang Meng? Why is it called Xingdou again? Is it a nickname?

"Alas...... I'm also confused, you've been chaotic for sixteen years, and you don't know your own name, let's go! Third! ”

This old handsome guy looks very pleasing to the eye, coupled with the performance just now, Yang Meng feels good, this father has to be recognized, occupying the body of a son, and it is not an exaggeration to call him father, but he has been angry several times, this word seems to weigh more than 10,000 jun, and he can't spit it out.

"Daddy......"

Weak mosquitoes, with a tail note, it took a lot of effort for Yang Meng to squeeze it out, it was too hard, and it was this time to recognize his father.

"Hey......"

Yang Shiqin answered, and then sat on the stone steps in front of the door, his mouth with a long beard was deflated, and he cried like a child, "Wow Wow", sixteen years! For sixteen years, I taught boxing every day, wiped my youngest son's buttocks every day, and waited for sixteen years, and today I finally achieved positive results.

"Tell me what the master is like, my father will send someone to find him, and I will find him after rummaging through Yunnan, I will build a temple with money, and I must provide for this master well."

Under the persuasion of Lao Ding, Yang Shiqin stopped crying, stepped forward and grabbed Yang Meng's hand, and vigorously asked the origin of the master.

"It's broken, it's broken, let go!"

This time it was Yang Meng's bad luck, the hand strength of this Wanjia Buddha was too great, this excitement almost pinched his hand off, just on the board car, the hand strength that can hold broken beans, it can be regarded as meeting Lao Tzu, not an opponent at all.