Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'm So Hard!
Fangyuan base.
In the face of Fang Yuan's "invitation", Master Liao did not have the slightest idea of resisting, so he was brought here by Fang Yuan's people.
After coming here, he saw the crowd coming and going in the base, and nodded a little abruptly.
"It turns out that those who mysteriously disappeared after being taken away by Boss Fang were not sold!"
The person who was taken away by Boss Fang never appeared again, which seems to have become a horror story, especially for people who are not local to Foshan, it is even more terrifying.
Master Liao looked at the tag on his arm, he thought that he would also be sold, but he didn't expect to be sent to the thief ship.
After thinking about it, the armed forces of the base showed the tip of the iceberg on the road......
"It's not bad to live here!"
Master Liao muttered to himself, at least Boss Fang said that he could go wherever he wanted in three years, and if he didn't stay here, he could go out at any time.
Boss Fang's words are credible...... Right, should?
"However, do you really want to hand over all the killing moves of the Liao family?"
Thinking of what the young man with eyes said to himself when he came in, Master Liao hesitated for a while.
The killing move of every boxing technique, this is a fatal move in the face of life and death, and no one will teach it except for the disciple or even the son.
However, if Big Guy Fang needs it......
Master Liao couldn't help pinching the corners of his clothes, this matter was really embarrassing!
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When Master Liao was hesitating at Fang Yuan's base whether to hand over the killer moves of the family boxing technique, Fang Yuan was not idle.
"Mr. Fang, the party and the organization thank you very much for your strong support for the revolutionary cause, and the Yan'an side specially appointed me and Junqiang to express our gratitude to you this time!"
In the antique office, two young men with a large body and a small one full of ruby spirit stood in front of Fang Yuan, and the older young man standing in front of him shook Fang Yuan's hand tightly.
"I believe that the revolutionary path of the organization is the right path, and to support the organization is to take the right path, since it is for me to take the right path, then what is there to thank?"
"For me, it's a blessing. I should be happy, happy to be on the right path! ”
Fang Yuan smiled slightly, his face showed a straight face, and he also held the other party's right hand tightly, and the words he said made him feel very touched in his heart.
"Hahaha, Junqiang, look, I'll just say, Mr. Fang is a really insightful person!"
"Yes, I underestimated Mr. Fang before, so I will apologize to you!"
Hearing what Fang Yuan said, the central commissioner Dong Ning (fictitious) couldn't help laughing and smiled at the young man behind him, and the commissioner Liu Junqiang (fictitious) standing behind him couldn't help but sigh.
"Everyone is working hard for the revolutionary cause, what kind of crime to accompany you!"
As he spoke, Fang Yuan greeted, led his hand to the chair opposite, and greeted him again and again.
"Come on, come on, sit down, this time the delivery of materials, let's drink tea and talk!"
"Okay, then thank you Mr. Fang!"
"Where, Where, ......"
In the midst of mutual humility, they discussed the delivery of antibiotics to Yan'an.
"The first batch of goods arrived with 5,000 sticks, I left 1,000 in case of emergency, and the remaining 4,000 organizations can take it. However, penicillin is not easy to buy and transport to here, so the money that should be paid still has to be paid. ”
"Mr. Fang, please rest assured, we will definitely give what should be given, and the organization will not let the patriots suffer in our hands!"
In this regard, the commissioner patted the table and said firmly.
"That's good, but don't worry, I will never make more money in terms of price, and the discount that should be given to the organization is absolutely indispensable......"
"I know that."
"By the way, the weapons and ammunition?"
"Oh, in order to deal with a possible crisis, I have to keep this batch of weapons, and I ask the organization to forgive me......"
The conversation began in the afternoon and continued to get dark, and finally the two commissioners left the Fang Mansion satisfied, their expressions full of joy.
No one knew what Fang Yuan had talked about with the two commissioners throughout the afternoon.
And so that they were overflowing with joy?
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There were two commissioners by his side, but Fang Yuan's life was not affected, he was still working hard to develop his strength according to his own plan.
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Not long after this incident, a group of reckless men from the north broke into Foshan City in a daze.
This group of "countrymen" talk dirt and wear dirt, but martial arts are not earthy at all.
As soon as he came, he challenged all the hall masters on Foshan Martial Arts Street, and after defeating all those martial arts masters who were just like this, this guy was a little inflated.
"Brothers, this time we are here right, there is no one in Foshan who can fight. This time, we're rich! ”
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
"Brothers, we must continue to work hard to open a martial arts hall in Foshan, let them know that we are awesome, and we want to be the first in Foshan!"
But what Jin Shan, who had just finished making bold words, didn't expect was that he was despised by an old man selling noodles in the blink of an eye~
"Hey, you hillbillies, you think you're a master after defeating a few ornaments?"
"Let's talk about the one who wins the best!"
Well?
Just slapped in the face after installing a beep?
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Jin Shan immediately felt upset, he raised his head, and stopped the old man who turned around and went below.
"Who can fight the most in Foshan?"
"Of course it's Ip Man, could it be me?"
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Jin Shan was even more upset when he looked at the remaining half bowl of pure noodles in his hand, picked it up and quickly took a few bites to eat it clean, and then slapped the chopsticks on the table.
"Let's go, Ip Man!"
"I want to see how powerful this Ip Man is today!"
Jinshan is looking for the legendary reckless man.
And why is a reckless man called a reckless man?
Because of recklessness!
Because I'm confident in myself!
So, Jin Shan, who was very confident in himself, just pulled a large wave of people on the street, and a wave flocked to the Ye family's new house.
Ye Mansion is very large, this is the first time Jinshan has seen such a luxurious house, which makes him a little envious, and the idea of defeating Ye Man, becoming the first in Foshan, and then opening a martial arts hall and making a lot of money is even stronger!
There are a few cars parked at the entrance of the Ye Mansion, this car looks a bit awesome, but the ambitious Jinshan will not care about a few cars.
"What to do, what to do......"
Seeing a group of people coming menacingly, the new old housekeeper immediately panicked, and hurriedly went up to stop him, looking panicked, he just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he was pushed away by Jinshan, and Jinshan, who came out of the countryside, didn't think there was anything here.
He didn't even have time to speak to the housekeeper, so he directly led a group of shouting people to push open the door of the Ye family's new house.
———— looking for it in Jinshan, it seems that he is here to find fault, of course, there is no need to be polite.
So, at the same moment as he pushed the door, he took a deep breath and tore his loud voice.
"Leaf ...... Forehead ......"
Jin Shan's voice was a bit stuck for a while, and the people who ate melons behind him were also stiff.
At this time, it was lunch time, and three tables were set up in the hall of the Ye family.
At one of the tables sat Zhang Yongcheng, Ip Man, Fang Yuan and Ip Man's son.
At the other two tables sat young men in tunics with bulging waists.
At this moment, these people all stopped the chopsticks in their hands and looked at Jinshan, who was walking in the front.
One of the young men with his back to them was so big that he exposed an iron grip pinned to his waist.
"Uh...... That...... That, Ye ...... Master, I'm sorry to disturb you eating! ”
A stiff smile appeared on his face, and a cold sweat gradually appeared on Jin Shan's face.