Chapter Seventy-Nine: Flourishing

The next day, as soon as the rising sun in the east showed its tips, Fang Yuan had already taken Zhang Ya to bring the group of young men who had been selected yesterday to the brick kiln that had been agreed.

It was a very rudimentary-looking brick kiln, and five leather-wrapped cars were placed in the open field outside the brick kiln, and the workers inside were slowly transporting the freshly burned red bricks out.

"I'll come back in the evening, but not yet."

The leader was a middle-aged man, he looked at Fang Yuan, who was leading a group of children over, and said in a low voice.

"Can you pull it at night?"

Fang Yuan, who arrived with the tallest and strongest group members in his seventies, blinked, and then nodded to the foreman.

"In this way, Howen, you take Wang Erxiao and them here to get familiar with driving, a car with five people, five people are tired of finding someone else to change, and the rest of the people are responsible for piling bricks on the car, practice first, and wait for the start of work to make fewer mistakes."

Wang Erxiao is the strongest one among the seventy people, but being strong often means that his brain is not very good, so it is good to leave Ma Haowen to manage them.

As he spoke, Fang Yuan clapped his hands, took Ma Haowen to command them together, and began to practice driving in the empty field.

When the command was almost over, Fang Yuan handed over this place to Ma Haowen, and he took Zhang Ya to another place.

"Three hundred wooden plaques the size of a coin?"

The sawmill man glanced at Fang Yuan and shook his head slightly.

"I can get these pieces of wood for you, and it will cost you three and five cents."

Three dollars and five cents?

Fang Yuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, the price was acceptable.

"Three dollars and five cents is three dollars and five cents, but I want to see something tomorrow morning!"

As he spoke, Fang Yuan took out a piece of zero and five cents and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

"This piece is a deposit, and when I get the things, I'll give you the remaining two."

The other party frowned and looked at Fang Yuan twice, and finally nodded his head.

"Okay, I'll pick it up here tomorrow morning."

Seeing him nodding, a smile appeared on Fang Yuan's face, and then he handed him a piece of five cents in his hand, and said a few more words before leaving with Zhang Ya.

"Keep an eye on him, see where he lives, what road he usually takes, and write down anyone in the family."

As soon as he turned around and walked to a place where the other party couldn't see, Fang Yuan immediately called four or five more clever young men and whispered instructions.

"This is a test I have for you, I have passed, and you can also follow me to practice martial arts in the field outside the school in the future."

patted a few children on the shoulder, and carefully instructed them for a while, seeing that they had found their respective positions, he was relieved to take Zhang Ya and leave again.

This time, go to the sunbathing field outside the school!

Needless to say, the situation on the drying field was needless to say, and more than 100 people lined up neatly, all waiting for Fang Yuan.

"Are you all there?"

Walking in front of Ma Zhixiong, Fang Yuan asked indifferently.

"Report to the boss, it's time to go!"

Ma Zhixiong hurriedly replied, Fang Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and his attitude was quite upright.

He then looked at the sun in the east, which had just risen in its entirety.

The timing is just right.

"The wood of the hug is born in the end of the millennium; The nine-story platform starts from the earth. ”

"If you want to fly the eaves and walk the wall, you have to start from the basics, and now I will teach you the most basic and important kung fu: horse steps!"

Fang Yuan walked in the phalanx, adjusting their stations one by one, striving to adjust to the most standard form.

Fang Yuan was very serious about teaching, and he didn't have the idea of hiding it privately.

"If martial arts want to be revitalized, what is needed is continuous dissemination."

Looking at the appearance of a group of teenagers gritting their teeth and persevering, Fang Yuan's expression was a little dazed.

He remembered another world, his self who had just started to practice martial arts.

At that time, his master also taught very seriously.

The early morning sun shines on a group of teenagers and girls on the drying field, and there is a vigorous vitality.

It's like a little grass that is about to break through the soil and sprout fangs.

…………………………

After all, the matter of the brick kiln still needs to be watched by Fang Yuan personally, although a group of junior high school students are strong, they are obviously not enough to deal with this kind of legitimate thing.

A cart of bricks is given three cents, a trip to five carts is a dime and a half, and on the first night they pulled five trips, Fang Yuan earned seven cents and a half, and the rest also earned more than two cents.

Two cents a day is not much, but for a child, it is enough.

With the experience of the first day, I became much more proficient in pulling in the future, but my physical strength was also wearing off.

More or less, on average, seven times a day.

Gradually, I did it for more than a month.

In the past month or so, those who are qualified to learn martial arts have also become familiar with the life of Zamabu.

The people who followed Fang Yuan to move bricks also began to change in turn, and on the premise of not getting tired, they took turns to learn horse steps.

After more than a month, every student who signed up to learn martial arts has basically mastered the method of horse step, even if there is no Fang Yuan staring, he can still tie it decently.

Of course, the decency of the tie does not mean that the practice is successful, although the horse step is the foundation, but it is not simple, if you want to practice, it is not an overnight thing.

On this day, it was time for the weekend again, and Ma Haowen followed Fang Yuan to the drying field as usual.

Every young man has a kung fu dream, and Ma Haowen is naturally no exception, and he is extremely diligent in his practice.

After the practice was almost over, during the lunch break, he found that Fang Yuan was sitting and reading a book on the stone stone in the drying field again.

Next to him, Zhang Ya was also holding a book and reading.

There was nothing to do, he suddenly became curious about the book that the other party was reading from afar, and just halfway through, he saw a basketball suddenly fall from the air and hit Fang Yuan's hand in one fell swoop.

"Teng Teng ......"

The basketball fell to the ground and was randomly hooked up by Fang Yuan with his feet and thrown back in the direction where it flew, picked up the steamed buns that fell on the ground and blew them slightly, then continued to watch them attentively while eating the steamed buns and dipping them.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, I didn't have long eyes just now, I kicked you with a basketball!"

A sturdy boy hurriedly ran over to apologize, Fang Yuan nodded lightly: "It's okay, just pay attention next time." ”

"Yes, I'll pay attention next time!"

The young man hurriedly replied seriously, and then ran towards a basketball frame that had been randomly fenced with iron bars not long ago.

Ma Haowen took two quick steps, walked to Fang Yuan's side and took a look, and was immediately fascinated ————by the book in Fang Yuan's hand, he couldn't understand it at all.

"What kind of book are you reading?"

"Polytechnic book."

Fang Yuan glanced at him, and then looked down again.

"The book is so easy to read, why do you read it so seriously, you work every day, and you have to read it when you are so tired!"

Ma Haowen questioned puzzled, his grades did not decline, but because of the influence of various things in the area that he recognized, his heart for learning was much lighter.

Fang Yuan paused, looked away from the book, looked at Ma Haowen for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Of course I am tired after a day's work, reading books is because I don't know as much as books, so of course I have to read them carefully." ”

Ma Haowen still frowned: "You like to study so much, why do you study so hard?" ”

Fang Yuan: "Of course, because I believe that knowledge can change fate!" ”

"I'm an orphan, you can see what kind of life I'm living now, and in the future, I don't want to live like this. But if I don't study hard, I think that even if I don't want to live such a life, I will have to live it for the rest of my life. ”

Ma Haowen was a little stunned, looked at Fang Yuan in place for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran away, Fang Yuan looked in the direction Ma Haowen left and then lowered his head and continued to look.

After a while, Ma Haowen took a math book and ran over again.

Fang Yuan turned his head to look at him, he also looked over, Ma Haowen smiled, and also sat on the stone stone and began to look.

The three of them looked at it, and another girl ran over with a book, Fang Yuan looked up, it turned out to be Wang Xinyu, she smiled sweetly at the three people who were reading, and then walked to Zhang Ya's side and sat down.

"I'll sit here and watch."

Wang Xinyu said, his eyes looked at the three people who had seen them one by one, Ma Haowen hurriedly showed a bright smile, and Fang Yuan also smiled slightly.

Zhang Ya moved to the side, and then the three of them sat together and began to read quietly.