Chapter 62: I'm Not a Master
After Cao Jun put the car down, he planned to wipe his hands with a tissue.
Unexpectedly, one of the two old men who had stopped watching with him just now suddenly rushed out from the side, and his face was still in the excitement of the incredible scene just now.
The other party grabbed his hand, "Young man, did you use qigong just now?" ”
"Qigong? What Qigong? ”
"I was just ...... Just give it a ......"
Cao Jun also felt a little weird as he spoke.
Can he say it's just a brain pump?
Or, subconsciously, I want to verify whether my physical fitness has become stronger after the transformation of another world.
See how much stronger you get.
But I can't say that.
"That's qigong."
The old man didn't give him a chance to explain at all, and said in one sentence.
"Master, look, can you take me as an apprentice?"
The old man's tone became reverent.
He excitedly pulled Cao Jun's sleeve and refused to let go.
There was an expectation in his eyes that was obviously overflowing.
Like a primary school student who has scored high in the exam, happily going home with a paper, waiting for his parents' rewards.
Cao Jun looked at the old man in front of him who suddenly had a convulsion, and the other passers-by who were around and refused to leave, and he really began to regret it.
Even if you want to test your physical fitness, you can find a place where no one is around.
It's good now.
Treated like a monster.
Even so, he still planned to defend himself, "I'm really not a master, everyone misunderstood, I just work out regularly, and my strength is a little bigger than the average person......
"And you say it's not a master?"
"Look at his facial expression when he speaks, it's an understatement, and it's not carrying 2 pounds of tomatoes around in the vegetable market? If you want to say that you are not a master, I really don't believe it. ”
"yes, isn't that insulting our intelligence? Have any of you ever seen a car lift without tools? ”
It's okay if Cao Jun doesn't defend himself.
After the explanation, the onlookers stopped doing it one after another, and they also coaxed frequently.
Even a few passers-by who were sitting on the electric car just now and kept honking their horns to urge were not in a hurry, and stopped their cars one after another.
stared at Cao Jun one by one, looking forward to it, as if he had seen Superman, and talked enthusiastically.
Not to be outdone, another old man rushed over from the other side and grabbed Cao Jun's sleeve.
"Master, don't listen to the old grandson, my family is wider than him, and my son has opened a Hunan restaurant nearby, why don't you move a few steps and talk while drinking tea inside?"
"If you take me as an apprentice, it's easy to talk about tuition fees or something."
The old grandson who grabbed Cao Jun's sleeve first heard that he was slandered by his companions in front of the master, and immediately stopped doing it, "Old Zhou, how do you speak?" Your son has been lucky with shit in the past two years, earned a few stinky money, and only after a few years of full food, he began to float. ”
"Master, he can afford the tuition, and I can afford it, you see, if you take us as an apprentice, you will be given 5,000 ...... a month Oh no, what about 10,000 tuition? ”
Cao Jun looked at the two elderly King Kongs who were pulling him to the left and the right, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.
Even if he is really a master, it is impossible to accept two old men as apprentices on the street.
What's more, you have to ask them to collect tuition?
Isn't this a scolding for yourself?
"Two uncles, please let go, I will have something to do in a while? You see...... Why don't you make an appointment another day? ”
Taking advantage of the gap between words, he turned around and looked at the Fox car blocked in the electric lane, and found that the young lady had already moved the car, and suddenly his heart couldn't help but feel an indescribable faint disappointment.
The beauty is gone, but she is surrounded by a group of old grandfathers, what is this?
Cao Jun was thinking about how to get out, and the crowd gathered here attracted the attention of a traffic policeman on duty not far away.
The other party thought that there was a car accident at the scene, and rushed over at a trot whistling.
When I looked closer, I didn't see a car accident at the scene.
Suddenly asked the passer-by suspiciously: "It's the rush hour for commuting at noon, what are you doing together?" Please let me go, don't block the road. ”
The surrounding crowd moved to the left and right very cooperatively, still surrounding the scene.
The traffic policeman was immediately puzzled.
He glanced at Cao Jun, who was surrounded by the crowd, and asked an aunt on the side suspiciously.
"Auntie, what's going on?"
"Did the boy hit someone? Caught by someone and refusing to let go? ”
Auntie's attention at the moment is all on Cao Jun, how can she have time to deal with the traffic police.
After being questioned, he was still reluctant to turn his head, just shaking his head vigorously?
The traffic police were even more confused.
He asked again, "Could it be that the person who was arrested was a thief?" Caught stealing someone else's stuff on the spot? ”
The aunt just shook her head and didn't answer.
The traffic police had no choice now, and squeezed directly into the crowd and asked Cao Jundao: "What is the matter with you?" If there is a dispute, you can go up and discuss, don't get in the way here. ”
Cao Jun naturally apologized again and again, and kept signaling to him with his eyes.
The traffic police glanced at the two old men who were holding Cao Jun and didn't let go, and they understood for a while.
These three people are the parties.
He took two steps forward, pulled the old grandson closest to him and asked, "I said, two masters, what kind of dispute are you?" ”
"Disputes? What's the dispute? No disputes. ”
Lao Sun stared at Lao Zhou, afraid that the other party would take advantage of him to speak.
"There's no dispute, why don't you pull people and refuse to let go?"
The traffic policeman touched the back of his head, and he decided to use the walkie-talkie to call the police on duty nearby to come and support.
After a while, the police also came.
He has more experience in dealing with this kind of thing than the traffic police.
In a few words, I asked what the problem was.
"Qigong master? Moving a car with your bare hands? ”
As a result, after being shouted a few words by the surrounding onlookers, the police were also confused.
However, the 24-character values in my heart cannot be shaken.
Take a firm stance.
Are you shooting a small video?
He looked around again, where was the car?
When it comes to this, it's clear at a glance.
He directly dispersed the surrounding crowd, and at the same time shouted to them: "Don't be deceived, the 'kung fu masters' in that little video are all fake!" ”
After shouting, when the police looked at Cao Jun again, their eyes were obviously a little unkind.
"What kind of work are you doing, comrade? Where do you live? Please present your valid ID. ”
The police directly treated Cao Jun as a street liar.
Fortunately, Cao Jun came to the bank today to go through the transfer procedures, and he brought his ID card with him.
He took it out and handed it to the police, and by the way, he gave back a business card that he had used for his previous work.
The information on the ID card and work card matches the number.
"The business manager of the distillery?"
The policeman shook his head slightly.
That's a fat difference.
There is an income of 10,000 yuan a month, and in this city with an average income of less than 3,000, it can be regarded as a high-income group.
It's not a liar, is it?