This meal is easy to drink.

Most of the dishes on the table are home-cooked dishes, tofu skin, peanuts, mixed green vegetable cold skin, and a big bowl of mung bean soup to relieve the heat.

Zhang Feng took a big bite and chatted with the owner of Zhou, just like finding a roadside stall with an old friend, or chatting about the old days with two snacks at home, it was really relaxing.

A meal is eaten until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Because of Boss Zhou's shop, the accounts don't have to be settled.

Wait to get out of the door.

A few people discussed and found a place to take a bath and play cards.

..

Time passes imperceptibly.

Day 2, Day 3, and up to Day 7.

Whenever it was almost noon, President Zhou would come to the martial arts hall to chat with Zhang Feng, and then go to Boss Zhou's restaurant to eat.

It's just that I don't walk these days.

Instead, President Zhou's child drove a Daben and took Zhang Feng and the owner of the Zhou Pavilion with him.

President Zhou sat in the passenger seat.

And when he arrived at the place, President Zhou did not introduce his children.

Or the four of them went upstairs to eat together.

His kid just eats a little bit downstairs and waits.

During the waiting period, Zhou Shao turned down all his friends' invitations to 'play', waited for Zhang Feng and the four of them to finish eating, and then drove Zhang Feng and Zhou Pavilion Master back.

And so on until the afternoon of the ninth day.

Zhou Shao finished lunch again, after sending Zhang Feng and Zhou Pavilion Master.

On the way back home.

Chairman Zhou stretched his waist and half lay down in the back seat to rest, and said to Zhou Shao, who was concentrating on driving in front: "In a few years, I should retire." It's not too busy during this time, so I'll come over and arrange for you. Don't go anywhere in this section, just follow me. ”

"What retirement is not retirement .." Zhou Shao drove the car, his head didn't turn around, but his tone was smiling and quipping: "Dad, you are still young, how can you retire?" I see.."

"Don't talk." President Zhou sat up, "When I was eighteen or nineteen, I was in the association. Now that I've been here for more than 30 years, can't you let me rest? Are you ready to exhaust your son? I'm tired to death, are you blessed? ”

"Look at what you said.." Young Master Zhou parked the car on the side of the road, parked it, and then turned his head and replied intently: "Hmm.. You came back for so long this time, and you arranged for me to send Master Zhang, isn't it.. You want me to learn from Master Zhang. And then let me go over to the association, take your place? ”

"Definitely going to pick it up." President Zhou took out a cigarette, and Zhou Shao hurriedly lit it,

"Our family has finally supported the association and made so many contributions to the association."

When President Zhou said this, his eyes were a little red, and his tone became more and more dry.

"I now treat the whole association as my own child, and I really don't want to put it in the hands of outsiders."

The words fell.

President Zhou didn't continue, but looked out the window and took a puff on his cigarette.

Zhou Shao saw that his father was uncomfortable, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only keep quiet.

After a while, a cigarette was finished.

President Zhou exhaled a faint smoke out of the window, and then turned to Zhou Shao,

"From tomorrow onwards, you will follow Master Zhang. I also pulled down this old face and begged Master Zhang, let him take you and teach you, you follow Master Zhang to learn, learn from Master Zhang, and learn what Master Zhang should do.

Otherwise, with your ability, if you really come to the association to sit in my place, it is estimated that it will not take three or two days for the people in the association to knock you out."

In President Zhou's mind, Master Zhang is not only good at martial arts, but also a veteran and decisive, and his son can learn a lot.

The age of Mo Ti and Mo Ti does not seem to be much different, so letting Master Zhang teach him the child will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

Equally.

Young Master Zhou's father, after all, is the vice president of the Wushu Association.

Therefore, if Zhou Shao wants to inherit his father's business, he must not only understand martial arts, but also practice martial arts, at least with brushes on both sides in his hands.

Can't come to the Wushu Association to find trouble in the future, Zhou Shao in order to establish his authority in the association as soon as possible, as soon as he can play, he will be beaten down by others in one or two moves.

If this is the case, it is a trivial matter for him to lose people, and it is also a trivial matter to lose the face that the Zhou family has accumulated for more than ten years.

The big thing is that the face of the entire martial arts association is gone, how can he be embarrassed to inherit his father's business again.

was directly beaten out of the door and got out.

The same is true.

President Zhou is going to arrange Zhou Shao to Zhang Feng, and wants Zhou Shao to follow Zhang Feng's hands.

You don't need to teach it deliberately, just like the apprentices in the martial arts hall, just give me some guidance once in a while.

And as time passes.

The next day.

President Zhou sent Zhou Shao to the martial arts hall, and he was afraid that Master Zhang would not agree, so he begged and curried to explain these things.

The summary is that when Zhang Feng was free, he taught Zhou Shao.

Zhang Feng didn't refuse at all, it's just a trivial matter, isn't it just teaching two hands, a gesture of effort.

It's time to repay the kindness of ginseng.

Moti also has a follow-up driver, Daben's car.

In the future, it will be much more convenient to go out to find tasks and do tasks.

It's just that President Zhou was very happy when he saw Zhang Feng agree, and he turned his head and said to Zhou Shao, 'Follow your Uncle Zhang to practice hard and study hard!' ’

At the same time, in front of Zhou Shao, he said to Zhang Feng, 'Master Zhang, if this kid is disobedient, you should beat him!' ’

At the same time.

After Zhang Feng heard these words, his first reaction was that these words of President Zhou were a little familiar, as if he had always heard them somewhere.

Think again.

I vaguely remember that in school, when the parent-teacher meeting ended and the parents went out to see the teacher, it seemed to say so...

Also in this matter ended.

On the seventeenth day of Zhang Feng's return to Renshi.

President Zhou still had some things, so he left Ren City and returned to Central City.

Zhang Feng still lives in the martial arts hall, raising bows, alchemy, boxing, and by the way, when he is free, he teaches the apprentices in the martial arts hall, as well as Zhou Shao, who comes to report on time every day.

Every day, there is a place to live and a place to eat, and the money in the pocket is saved.

Zhang Feng was also happy to be idle, ready to raise a bow and refine medicine.

As for Zhou Shao, he practiced with the students every day, or followed his cousin, who is also the son of Boss Zhou.

Zhang Feng is occasionally free, he will teach him, and sometimes talk to him about other things.

Generally, all kinds of interesting things are talked about.

Zhou Shao also said that where is it fun in Ren City, where is it really dark.

But it was also the seventeenth night, in the martial arts hall, this chat.

Zhang Feng heard that there is a 'boxing stadium' in the eastern suburbs.

It is the territory of 'Brother Qi', and it can be regarded as a gambling boxing hall.

Not only can you fight there, but you can also bet, and you will be paid a lot of money if you win.

When Zhang Feng heard this, he paid attention and prepared to take a look.

Because the ginseng has been practiced, there are only ten days' worth of pills left.

Then it's time to think about the money again.

It's just that now there is a little driver, and he can't take people to kill people and set fires to grab money.

But boxing is okay.

And he still has 40,000 in his hand now, and he will press himself when the time comes.

Isn't it that on the way to make money, he taught Zhou Shaozhen kung fu by word and deed.

Maybe when it's time to box, there's another mission.

Think about it.

Zhang Feng looked at Zhou Shao, who began to stand in the martial arts hall, "Drive, take you to see some real tricks." Where and where are you? ”