"Don't be 50,000, let's just 100,000, but there is no exact, here is 120,000 don't need to look for it!"

Regarding Yan Zhendong's words, Huang Shaohong didn't say a word and directly handed over a 120,000 silver dollar deposit receipt from 'Wanguo Baotong Bank', which is really nothing to him now, it can be said that it is a drop in the bucket, and it is almost out after boiling a pot of porridge, so he didn't even bother to pay back the price.

Yan Zhendong looked at the words 'one hundred thousand yuan' on the deposit slip, and his eyes shrank, which made the Shandong man who had practiced the 'iron cloth shirt' to invulnerability, and his hands trembled involuntarily at this time.

The heart of this product is broken, how can it be a great wealth for himself, is it so simple for others? He suddenly had a feeling, is there something special to be missing?

Huang Shaohong saw him grinding and chirping, so he directly put the deposit slip into his hand:

"You know where this is the deposit receipt, our Bao Zhilin sells the money for medicine, Shirong and Asu have to go to 'Shamian' three or four times a month to deposit money, you can go at any time to withdraw money and take this whenever you want!"

"Know...... Know, I ...... I recognize this! Yan Zhendong nodded, and then spoke: "I ...... I'll tell you the exercises of the 'Iron Cloth Shirt'! ”

Yan Zhendong has no cheats, it is all dictation, Huang Shaohong called the thirteenth aunt to help record it, he did not listen to what the other party said, but began to observe the other party's expression.

Huang Shaohong found that when Yan Zhendong spoke, whether it was the exercises or the prescriptions needed for practice, they all came out of his mouth, and he did not hesitate or think, obviously the content he said was something that was kept in mind, and it should not be like Huang Rong in the Condor Shooting, who made trouble in the content.

After the thirteenth aunt finished transcribing, Huang Shaohong took over the content of the record, and read it carefully from beginning to end, and he found that there was nothing abrupt or unsmooth in the kung fu of cultivating "Iron Cloth Shirt", which should be complete.

But after reading the content, Huang Shaohong couldn't help but be a little disappointed, because there was no internal strength that he dreamed of, one-third of the content of the exercises was platoon-beating, one-third of the content was to teach people how to exercise breathing and stimulate blood qi, and one-third was a prescription for washing the body in a medicinal bath.

Although there is no surprise of internal strength, with this breathing method and body washing prescription, it can be regarded as a valuable body practice in the martial arts world of this era.

"Master Yan, it's not that Huang lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, it's really that this exercise is too important for Bao Zhilin, please repeat it!"

Although Huang Shaohong believed in his own judgment, after this exercise was brought to the real world by him, he naturally couldn't make the slightest mistake in cultivating things by himself, and he did this just in case.

Regarding Huang Shaohong's caution, although Yan Zhendong was a little resentful that the other party doubted his character, for the sake of the 120,000 silver dollars in his hand, he quickly retold it, and sure enough, there was no mistake in the content.

After Yan Zhendong finished repeating the cheats, he put the deposit slip close to him, then got up and arched his hand: "Master Huang, I have already given you the cheats, and there is nothing you are worried about, I Yan Zhendong will leave!" ”

Huang Shaohong asked in surprise: "Master Yan, I didn't drive you away, are you uncomfortable in Baozhilin?" Or did someone say something to you? ”

The other party sold the family heirloom to him so simply, Huang Shaohong was in a good mood, and then saw that Yan Zhendong no longer had those prejudices before, at least this person still accounted for the word 'letter'!

Yan Zhendong sighed: "When my father went to the ground, I swore in front of his grave that I would open a big martial arts hall and carry forward our martial arts in the Yan family!" ”

He said it solemnly and seriously, but with that Shandong accent, it looked extremely funny, and made the thirteenth aunt on the side laugh.

Yan Zhendong was not angry and continued:

"Since Master Huang didn't want to open that Jingwu Club, it doesn't make sense for me to stay here, with today's money, I plan to go back to my hometown to open a martial arts hall and spread the Yan family martial arts, hoping to return the wish I made in front of my father's grave and carry forward my Yan family martial arts!"

After he finished speaking, he clenched his fists again and said, "Farewell!" "I'm leaving.

Huang Shaohong finally understood why Yan Zhendong in the movie could even give up his character and martial virtues, it turned out that he opened a martial arts gym to make money, so as to fulfill his promise to his late father, so this person is not too bad.

When he saw that Yan Zhendong was leaving, he hurriedly stopped him: "Master Yan, I didn't keep you in Bao Zhilin for the sake of cheats, and the 'Jingwu Sports Club' I told you before was not a lie, but I always felt that Bao Zhilin was too small to be the general manager of the sports club!" ”

As he spoke, he turned to Aunt Thirteen and said, "Shaoyun, give me that telegram from the provincial capital!" ”

"Oh......" Aunt Thirteen hurriedly took out a telegram from her clothes pocket and handed it over.

After Huang Shaohong took it, he pointed to the words on it and said to Yan Zhendong:

"This is a telegram from the provincial capital, it is the International Medical Association inviting me to attend a medical conference in the provincial capital, and I am also trying to take this opportunity to find a suitable place in the provincial capital to establish the 'Jingwu Sports Association', and then Master Yan will come to the position of vice president, okay?"

Yan Zhendong didn't speak, and he could see that he was weighing the pros and cons.

Huang Shaohong didn't want such a powerful helper to leave like this, and immediately said:

"After the establishment of the 'Jingwu Sports Association', we will also recruit talents in the martial arts, and then develop branches throughout the country, when we are a national martial arts group, Master Yan wants to spread his own martial arts and carry it forward, this is a rare opportunity!"

Hearing that Huang Shaohong still had plans to open branches across the country, Yan Zhendong couldn't help but be moved: "You want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?" ”

Huang Feihong smiled dumbly: "Master Yan has listened to the commentary in the teahouse and listened to it a lot, now is the era of foreign guns and foreign cannons, what else is the leader of the martial arts alliance, or the same sentence, 'Promote Chinese martial arts, strengthen the country with martial arts, and strengthen the species with martial arts'!" ”

Yan Zhendong waited for him to finish speaking and asked again: "Is it true that the Jingwu Society wants to hold branches in various places?" ”

"It's true, for the country and the people, am I still reluctant to give up this money? Besides, Master Yan, you should know that I have the financial resources! ”

Yan Zhendong suddenly clenched his fist fiercely: "Okay!" Master Huang, you don't need to say it, I Yan Zhendong did it with you! ”

Just when Huang Shaohong thought that the other party was moved by his righteous and awe-inspiring words for the country and the people, he saw the opposite thing looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, his face full of stubble showing the vicissitudes of life, with tears in his tiger eyes, and whispered to himself:

"Dad, your son is going to be the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance, and he will be the ancestor of the glorious sect!"

"......" Huang Shaohong really wants to ask, did you hear me say something for the country and the people?