There is a good saying: every Chinese woman should have a cheongsam.

Li Chaofan believes that every woman should have a pair of stockings on her lap to dress up herself, or wear them to the man who admires them to see the temptation.

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In the era of 1936, it was still very conservative, and the slit at the hem of the cheongsam was not as outrageous as in modern society, and it could be opened very high.

After all, it is not the era when two pieces of cloth sewn together can be called cheongsam.

Women are still very conservative.

Even if Li Chaofan gave the stockings to Mrs. Ye as a gift when he was having dinner with Ip Man and his wife, he didn't see the scenery he imagined the next day.

However, he got a smile close to Ip Man.

And, when Mrs. Ye got up in the morning, her dodgy eyes, reddened face, and the gaze that looked at him was not as iceberg as before.

I don't know if I want to laugh or cry for such a result.

The only good thing is that in his spare time, when Li Chaofan proposed to Ip Man that he wanted to learn kung fu and Wing Chun.

Ip Man did not decide, but agreed.

I don't know if this is the result of the lady's route.

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One day.

In the courtyard of the Ye family's mansion.

In front of the wooden stake.

Li Chaofan deliberately changed into a sweatshirt for martial arts, which is also a very ordinary costume in this era, at most he pays attention to the materials.

"A belt, little brother, this is the first sentence that the family teacher told me when Ye was apprenticed, and now I will give him to the little brother."

Ip Man stood on one side, looking at the wooden stake, picked up the stance, and prepared to demonstrate some of the basic essentials of Wing Chun.

"Understand Master Yip, Wing Chun is a kind of exquisite, offensive and defensive, fast punching, flexible horse steps, rigidity and softness......

"Wing Chun has stalls, arms, fu, small thoughts, looking for bridges, as well as markers, weapons, eight and a half sticks, eight chopping knives ......."

Li Chaofan nodded, combined the information about Wing Chun found on the Internet with the description of Ip Man in the movie, and then said it.

The last time he returned to his original plane, he not only watched the movie "The Grandmaster" several times, but also found a lot of information on the Internet for the main boxing method in the movie, Wing Chun.

It can be said that this time I came back, and I was prepared.

At this time, Ip Man put away his posture, turned to look at Li Chaofan, and said with a smile: "It seems that the little brother has learned about Wing Chun, so it's okay, it also saves a lot of time, and you can go directly to the wooden stake." ”

Then, he let go of the wooden stake, stretched out his hand and signaled, "Little brother, come and try it." ”

"May I?" Li Chaofan couldn't believe it, and he was a little excited in his heart.

This is a national art, a real national art, not those kung fu in the plane that embroiders fists and legs, and puts up a good look, but a kung fu that can really kill people.

stepped forward, in front of the wooden stake, learned the posture of Ip Man just now, and made a gesture.

"No, that's how it should be here."

Ip Man stepped forward to stop and instructed.

"Okay, Master Ye." Li Chaofan has come all over again.

Make a move.

Leg lift.

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"No, little brother shouldn't be so vigorous here."

"Understood, Master Ye."

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"Yes, that's it, get out of the way quickly."

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"Punch hard."

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The days passed slowly in the process of Li Chaofan's martial arts practice and Ip Man's teaching.

Similarly, during the days of martial arts training, the relationship between Li Chaofan and Ip Man and his wife became closer.

From the original Master Ye, Mrs. Ye, to Brother Ye, Sister-in-law Ye.

Although, Li Chaofan doesn't like the title of sister-in-law Ye.

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"It's time to eat."

Mrs. Ye Zhang Yongcheng stood under the eaves, called to Ip Man, who was practicing martial arts, Li Chaofan, and turned around and went back to the house.

In this regard, Ip Man has become accustomed to it.

Li Chaofan is also accustomed to the coldness of Mrs. Ye Zhang Yongcheng, this innate coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Little brother, let's get here first today."

Ip Man took the credit and said to Li Chaofan: "It just so happens that I also told you about the sale of your anti-inflammatory drugs by the firm. ”

Li Chaofan exhaled and said, "Okay, Brother Ye." ”

Then, the two went back to the house to have dinner together.

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On the dinner table.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Li Chaofan took a bowl of rice served by Mrs. Ye Zhang Yongcheng and thanked him.

And Mrs. Ye Zhang Yongcheng is still an iceberg, smiling and smiling, and continues to serve meals for Ye Man and herself, ignoring Li Chaofan's meaning.

At this time, Ye Man said: "Little brother, although the price of your anti-inflammatory medicine is a little more expensive, but it sells very well, so far, more than 4,000 bottles have been sold, when will the housekeeper give you the gold obtained from selling the medicine." ”

Hearing that the anti-inflammatory medicine was selling well, Li Chaofan smiled and said, "Brother Ye, if you want gold, I'll put it there for the time being, don't worry." ”

Thinking of entrusting Ip Man to buy some rare goods.

He continued: "After all, I still need Brother Ye to help buy some goods, and I also need to pay, so it's too troublesome to go back and forth." ”

"By the way, Brother Ye, how many anti-inflammatory drugs do you have there, if there are not many, I'll get some more."

The anti-inflammatory drugs that were handed over to the Ip Man family firm for sale, he did not take out all the 10,000 bottles on his body at one time, but gave them in batches.

Sometimes, one or two hundred bottles, five hundred bottles, and no more than a thousand bottles at most.

As for the reason for such a cumbersome, it is also out of consideration for anti-inflammatory drugs and his own safety, not because he does not trust Ip Man.

"Nope."

Ye Man refused: "You can ask the housekeeper how much anti-inflammatory medicine is left, but the gold that sells these medicines can no longer be placed in the trading house, there is too much gold, and the little brother must find a place to store it by himself, so that Ye can rest assured." ”

A bottle of medicine, ten taels of gold.

So far, its own trading house has sold more than 4,000 bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs, and the sales of gold are more than 40,000 taels.

For a Ip Man who doesn't care about money, he can't help but be a little amazed.

I was even more curious about the little brother who was eating at the same table in front of me.

Seeing that Ye Man did not agree to store the gold in the trading house again, Li Chaofan thought about it, too, more than 40,000 taels of gold, which was the capital he relied on to make a fortune, and he couldn't afford to be sloppy or careless.

It is safer to put it in a trading house than in his space package.

After thinking about it, he agreed: "That's okay, Brother Ye, I'll go find the housekeeper after dinner and take out all the gold." ”

Ye Man smiled and nodded: "That's right, don't worry about the goods that the little brother wants to buy, there should be some eyebrows during this time." ”

Hearing that the goods had some eyebrows, Li Chaofan thanked him: "Really? ”

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Martial arts.

Sale of anti-inflammatory drugs.

There is also the identification of some cargo that needs to be brought back to the plane.

Such a dull day did not end until Miyahata came to Foshan to hold a golden basin handwashing ceremony.