Chapter 19: The Wrongdoer
"Bring me a newspaper."
After hearing the news of Huo Yuanjia's death, Lu Feng felt the difficulty of apprenticeship, and he had no intention of eating.
So he asked the boy who was selling newspapers for a newspaper.
Not only Lu Feng, but also a few customers who were eating breakfast also asked for newspapers.
"This gentleman, you have given too much, I can't afford to find it."
The young man who sold the newspaper handed the newspaper to Lu Feng, and Lu Feng casually threw him a piece of ocean.
In this era, the purchasing power of Dayang is very strong, and all the consumption of a well-off family in a month is only 15 oceans.
But Lu Feng gave him a piece of the ocean, and he really couldn't find it.
"Don't look for it, the rest will reward you."
Lu Feng is generous by nature, and he has no change, so he can only reward the rest to the young man.
"Thank you, sir."
The young man bowed deeply to Lu Feng very happily, this 1 piece of ocean was already enough to catch up with the hard-earned money he had earned in the past few days.
Lu Feng's generosity naturally attracted the attention of other customers.
Some people think he's generous, but more people think he's a loser.
"September 29, 1914? That's the right date. ”
Lu Feng didn't care about the other people's gazes, he took the lead in looking at the date.
In the world of Jingwu heroes, the date of 1914 is much more stable than the 1910 year of Huo Yuanjia's death in history.
Because, before the Qing Dynasty was extinguished in 1910, even in the British Concession, it was impossible for ordinary people to have short hair.
If it was in 1914, two years after the fall of the Qing Dynasty, it would have been much more normal for all staff to have short hair.
And in the movie, Chen Zhen returned from Dongying and was on Dongying's troop carrier, and the purpose of those Dongying soldiers was to fight Germany.
The historical Japanese-German War broke out in 1914, and World War I was also in this year.
According to the calculation since 1914, the only thing that has changed is that Huo Yuanjia is several years longer than in history.
"Only when Huo Yuanjia died, did he challenge the Jingwu Sect, these people are really experts in the civil war!"
Looking at the contents of the newspaper, Lu Feng smiled coldly.
It's just that the Dongying people maliciously belittle the Jingwu Sect, the key is that other martial arts halls in Shanghai have also come to provoke, wanting to take advantage of this attention to become famous, which is too hateful!
"This Huo Yuanjia is really not resistant, he will be killed on the spot, it is really a shame for our Chinese people."
"Yes, it's too embarrassing to dare to go into the ring even though you know that you are not the opponent of the Dongying people......"
"Is it clearly a fake master......
"The Jingwu Sect is also in vain, I really hope that those martial arts practitioners who come to the door can clean up the Jingwu Gate and pierce their tiger skin ......"
When Lu Feng was reading the newspaper, other guests who bought the newspaper were also talking while reading the newspaper, but their views were completely different from Lu Feng's.
As we all know, the purpose of Huo Yuanjia and Dongying people in the ring is to prove that the Chinese people are not the sick men of East Asia, and to prove that Huaxia martial arts are the ancestors of Dongying martial arts.
Moreover, he died in the ring for this.
But in the eyes of these people, what he did actually represented 'shame' and a vain reputation.
It's a bit chilling!
"Bang!"
Just when everyone was making fun of Jingwumen as a topic, the faces of the two young people beside Lu Feng became more and more ugly.
Finally, one of the young men, unable to suppress the anger in his heart any longer, slapped his palm on the table in front of him.
This table is simple to make, not strong at all, plus this person has some kung fu, and he directly collapsed the table with one palm, so that the soup on the table was spilled on the ground.
Fortunately, Lu Feng moved quickly, so he was not splashed with the soup.
"What's going on?"
"Surprise me!"
The people who were eating were all startled by the sudden noise.
They all got up and looked at the young man with anger in their eyes.
Undaunted by the angry gazes of the crowd, the young man exclaimed:
"You guys are enough, my master was not beaten to death by the Dongying people, his old man lost the ring battle because he was seriously ill for a long time, and our Jingwumen is not in vain."
The other young man was also filled with righteous indignation, and his eyes full of murderous aura seemed to tell everyone that whoever laughed at the Jingwu Sect again, he would immediately tear someone's dog's mouth.
"Ugh!"
Seeing that this young man was Huo Yuanjia's disciple, the group of people who had just maliciously slandered Huo Yuanjia immediately stopped talking.
These people are just taking advantage of their tongues, and they are no different from those trolls on the Internet in later generations.
After seeing the people of Jingwumen, how dare they say more, they sat back in their seats one by one, and honestly ate their own things.
"Humph!"
Seeing that those who were laughing at his master and the Jingwu Sect were no longer speechless, the young man snorted coldly.
The other young man had a look of disdain in his eyes, and he seemed to look down on these people very much.
Also, who will look down on those who can only use the power of their tongues and dare not act directly?
"Ahem!"
The men stopped talking, but the stall owner came over and said angrily:
"Isn't Jingwumen great? Can a disciple of the Jingwu Sect smash someone else's table at will? ”
The stall owner was very angry and spat stars everywhere.
In the face of those who mocked Huo Yuanjia and Jingwumen, those two young men could still fight back.
But in the face of this stall owner, the two were wilted.
The young man who smashed the table said very sincerely:
"Boss, I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it, how much is your table, we are willing to pay double the price to pay you."
"Alas! You don't need to double it, everyone is an ordinary person, and I understand your feelings, so let's do it, you can take a dime is enough. ”
The boss is an honest man, and he didn't ask for a sky-high price, and he didn't let them pay double.
"Thank you."
The young man nodded, and immediately put his hand in his pocket, ready to take the money.
Another young man also hurriedly picked up his pocket.
But the tragedy is that the money in the pockets of the two of them combined is only six cents.
"Boss ......"
Both youths were a little embarrassed, like two defeated roosters!
"Alas, I'm also a small business, it's really ......"
Although the stall owner did not finish speaking, the meaning was very clear, six points was too little.
Fang had just mocked Huo Yuanjia and the guests of the Jingwu Sect, and at this moment he looked at the two young men again.
This time, a mocking look appeared on their faces again.
Most people are thinking, look, we're not wrong, Jingwumen is really a group of rabble, and they don't even have a dime on them.
"Boss, why don't you go to Jingwumen with me to get it." Young people are not bad in character, and naturally they are not people who rely on their debts.
"No need, brother, I'll help you out with this money."
Before the stall owner could speak, Lu Feng stood up.
He raised his hand and threw a piece of ocean to the stall owner:
"You're also a serious businessman, so you don't have to look for it."
"Thank you, sir."
Although the stall owner is an honest man, he is not a fool, and there is no reason to give money for nothing!
And the people who ridiculed Huo Yuanjia and Jingwumen, seeing that Lu Feng relieved the siege of those two young people, he couldn't help but add a title of unjust head to the title of loser.
"Thank you, sir."
The two young men hugged Lu Feng with a grateful face.
"They are all from the rivers and lakes, you don't have to be polite, besides, you are Huo Daxia's disciples, I should help." Lu Feng said with a smile.
"Sir, do you know my master?"
Seeing Lu Feng say this, the two young men mistakenly thought that Lu Feng knew Huo Yuanjia.
"I don't know."
Lu Feng first shook his head, and then said: "But Huo Daxia's reputation and spirit are spread overseas.
After the news of Huo Daxia's victory over the Russian Hercules spread overseas, overseas Chinese compatriots all regarded him as a spiritual idol. ”
"Ahh Is my master so famous? ”
The eyes of the two young men were full of small stars, and they were both a little incredible.
"Of course."
Lu Feng nodded and said: "Contemptible people have always regarded Huo Daxia as a spiritual idol, and this time I returned from the United States to worship Huo Daxia as a teacher, but unfortunately I came one step late!" Alas! ”
According to the background in the movie, Lu Feng is indeed a little boastful of Huo Yuanjia.
But if it is in the later generations, Huo Yuanjia's fame will definitely spread at home and abroad, so Lu Feng is not a lie.
"Alas! If you had come a few days earlier, Master would have accepted him as a disciple. The young man who slammed the table sighed.
"It's not too late to come, although Huo Daxia has passed away, his spirit will always exist." Lu Feng denied the young man's words, and he continued: "By the way, contemptible Lu Feng, don't you know the two noble surnames? ”
"My name is Liu Zhensheng, and this is my junior brother Li Biao."
The young man who collapsed the table had a bold temperament, and he didn't mention any nonsense about being free of expensive or expensive, and directly reported his name.