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Qin Kun couldn't have imagined that he would come to Yanjing one day in this way......

In the 80s, the sky was clear, the people's spirit was vibrant, and some old-fashioned propaganda slogans could be seen everywhere on the streets.

In 1984, Yanjing did not yet have the Song of the Five Rings, and even the Third Ring Road was built.

This year, there were very few cars on the main road, and the buses have been upgraded to 'trolleybuses', but you can still see a lot of 'air charters' shuttling through the streets.

On the streets, Santana is a luxury car, and Xiali is also out of reach.

Next to the Summer Palace, Qin Kun was riding a bicycle carrying a middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was sitting in the back on horseback, pointing to a building not far away and saying, "Master Xiao Qin, look, that's Yenching University, and I teach in it!" ”

The middle-aged man's tone was filled with pride.

Yenching University!

Qin Kun felt that the world was so wonderful, he couldn't imagine that one day he would know a professor from the highest university!

Following the bicycle and riding on the road, Qin Kun only felt: I can't see through this world anymore......

The system did not prompt any stage tasks, Qin Kun decided to go to the middle-aged man's house for a meal first, and ease his speechless mood.

"By the way, big brother, I haven't asked you what your name is?"

The middle-aged man said, "My name is Qi Xiuyuan!" What about you? Little comrade. ”

Holy......

Qin Kun limped the handlebar and almost hit the guardrail.

Qi Xiuyuan! Qi Hong's grandfather!!

Every time Mao Laozi comes to this kind of place, there will be a grandfather on the back of the bicycle? Can't it be a sister?!

"My name is Qin Kun."

"Master Xiao Qin, listening to your accent, you don't look like a Hong Kong person......"

"My ancestral home is Linjiang City, Nanshan Province."

"Oh...... No wonder. ”

……

Qi Xiuyuan is an intellectual, and the school has his own faculty dormitory, of course, his home is not there.

In the southeast of Yanjing Second Ring Road, Jinsong, a community stands.

Qin Kun really regretted riding a bicycle, from the northwest to the southeast, this Nima is equivalent to going around half of the second ring road, tired but not tired, but the butt grinding can't stand it......

Hearing that it was coming soon, Qin Kun relieved himself and looked at the environment here.

This is supposed to be a newly developed area, and the buildings next to it still have a sense of age, and now the sun is still there, but this area feels eerie, and the temperature is several degrees lower than other places.

Qin Kun frowned: "Professor Qi, there is something wrong with the feng shui of your family." ”

Qi Xiuyuan is now at the level of an associate professor, and in Qin Kun's memory fragments, he doesn't have a very good impression of Qi Xiuyuan, but since he has met, he can't be too cold, maybe the stage task is related to him.

The 'Array Roll' covers 'earth, water, fire, and wind', Qin Kun is not proficient, but now it is okay to barely take a look at Feng Shui.

This piece of land is vast and sparsely populated, far from being as popular as the metropolis in later generations, so the yang energy is thin, coupled with the terrain reconstruction, logging and breaking the soil, it looks like a kind of 'barren mound and chaotic hills', to be honest, Qin Kun feels that this place is weird.

But it's daytime, and there are still some pedestrians on the street, and the yang is enough, and nothing dirty is found.

Qi Xiuyuan was a little surprised: "Master Xiao Qin, will you still watch this?" No wonder I've heard that some metaphysics is prevalent in Hong Kong. To tell you the truth, this place was not called 'Jinsong' before, it was called 'Jiasong Tomb', it was the tomb of the eight **** Haoge of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and my wife's ancestors were the mausoleum keepers of Haoge, and their ancestors lived near here for generations. ”

"Hauge?" Qin Kun said that he didn't know this person.

Qi Xiuyuan explained: "The eldest brother of Emperor Shunzhi, the uncle of Emperor Kangxi! ”

Oh, Uncle Kangxi, I understand when you say that......

Qi Xiuyuan's home is obviously a newly built community, with red brick walls and a five-story building, which belongs to a typical small building of that era.

On the 4th floor, as soon as I entered the door, a round-faced woman was wearing an apron: "Why did you just come back and go to the park to practice qigong again?" It's said that it's a lie, if you're hungry, I'll make dumplings! ”

A round-faced woman, Qi Xiuyuan's wife, surnamed Guan, is naturally Qi Hong's grandmother.

"No, I know a friend, Xiao Ling, let me introduce you, Xiao Qin, Qin Kun. From Hong Kong, this is my wife, Guan Yiling. "Qi Xiu is far away.

Qin Kun and Qi Hongxiang are a relationship between men and women, when they see her grandmother, they are not called sister, they will be beaten if they call grandma, so they can only say seriously: "Mrs. Qi is good." ”

"What is it called, Mrs., it's too polite, you can call the eldest sister!" The round-faced woman was obviously the kind of hospitable, and when she heard this, she wiped her hands with some restraint, and looked at Qi Xiuyuan complainingly: "The guests don't say it in advance!" I'll go make some dumplings again. Xiao Qin, today's family is dumplings, stuffed with big meat and celery, do you have any taboos? ”

Qin Kun was infected by enthusiasm and said with a smile: "Don't taboo, can you make me sour soup?" ”

The round-faced woman laughed, "Why not! Weiguo, there are guests at home, come out quickly! ”

Qi Xiuyuan's house, two bedrooms and one living room, the place is not big, but it is well organized, Qin Kun sat on the wooden armrests and the elastic sofa, his eyes sighed.

The first time the Ghost Travel Agency traveled, in the accommodation building next to the Sanfenshan Experimental Base, the sofa was like this. At that time, it was also Qi Xiuyuan's home, and it was also such a sofa and such dumplings.

This sofa spring is soft and comfortable to sit on.

Between the two sofas is a wooden table, pressed with plexiglass, and under the glass pane are several photographs.

Qi Xiuyuan made a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Your eldest sister Guan's craftsmanship is good, some professors in the school like to come to my house for dinner during holidays." You've got a mouthful. ”

Qin Kun covered his head: "Professor Qi, you can't call me eldest sister...... Poor ......"

Qi Xiuyuan pushed his glasses: "Let's talk about each other as equals, it's nothing." Xiao Qin ...... Mr. Qin, I think your knowledge in some aspects must surpass mine. The master is the teacher. ”

A stout young man walked out of the room, about 18 years old, wearing a blue vest with a large 'award' printed on it.

"Dog Qi Weiguo. Wei Guo, this is your Uncle Qin. ”

After Qi Xiuyuan finished speaking, Qi Weiguo pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Uncle? How old is he? ”

Qi Xiuyuan said angrily: "Your Uncle Qin and I have an equal relationship, do you have any opinions?" No politeness at all! ”

Qi Weiguo sneered: "Dad, I can hear you, this is your new friend, and he is a qigong master of Wanshou Mountain, right?" I think this is a liar who came to our house to eat! ”

In the 80s, the qigong craze rose, and many people who claimed to be masters were later debunked as liars, but the qigong craze still did not subside, and some people still believed that there were qigong masters in the world.

This qigong fever also swept the academic circle, and some intellectuals were also deceived and began to practice qigong, but they served and cracked down, and this heat flow did not cause social harm, and was temporarily turned into a category of physical fitness, and they did not care much.

Qi Xiuyuan was deceived by a qigong master before, and spent a month's salary to buy a set of 'qigong manuals', and also participated in the 'qigong conference', which was criticized by his family for a long time, and was also criticized by the school.

Qi Xiuyuan's troubles were mentioned by his son, and Sven's face showed a slight anger: "If you don't learn, you can't do it!" No upbringing! Is that what I usually teach you? If you don't go to school, don't work, and are unemployed at home, it's a potential social threat, so you can read at home these days and prepare to repeat! ”

Qi Weiguo snorted coldly: "I don't read!" I'm going to be a soldier! I want to defend my family and country! ”

Qi Xiu said from afar: "You! ”

Seeing Qi Xiuyuan's trembling anger, Qin Kun soothed: "It's normal for young people to be angry. Qi Weiguo, right? I'm not a qigong master, but I'm not a liar either. ”

When Qin Kun saw Qi Weiguo come out, he was holding a wooden nunchucks in his hand and asked him to come over.

"You see, qigong should not be difficult, first heavy qi, then exert force, similar to your exercise, if the qi in the body can be poured into all pores, the qi can be doubled."

Qin Kun snorted lightly, his fingers exerted force, and the two nunchucks were pinched and cracked by Qin Kun like walnuts.

Qin Kun shouted softly, but like muffled thunder, the dust from the ceiling fell, accompanied by the screeching sound of the wooden stick being pinched, which was particularly shocking.

Qi Weiguo's eyes widened, and when he saw the broken nunchucks in Qin Kun's hand, he swallowed his saliva: "You, you, you...... How could it be! Exhale! Dad, this is in the qigong manual you bought! It turned out to be true!! ”

Qi Xiuyuan's eyes were about to pop out, and he swallowed his saliva: "Don't talk first, let me ...... slowly."