Chapter 108 Accepting the Apprentice Xia Zhijie
After Hong Dali repeatedly inquired with Xia Wenxiang, Hong Dali learned that his son didn't know where he learned kung fu, and now Hong Tu's martial arts are not weak, and even the son of the county magistrate has come to apprentice. Although Hong Dali was a little confused, he didn't ask Hong Tu, Hong Dali believed that after the Xia family father and son left, Hong Tu would give him an explanation.
Zhu Chunlai in the kitchen also walked out, and when he saw a guest at home, he hurriedly beckoned Xia Wenxiang and Xia Zhijie to eat at his home, but Xia Wenxiang and Xia Zhijie didn't dare to sit at the same table to eat now, although Hong Tu agreed to accept Xia Zhijie as an apprentice, but he didn't say how to arrange Xia Zhijie, I don't know if Hong Tu planned to take Xia Zhijie with him to teach, or teach Xia Zhijie a real martial arts, and let Xia Zhijie go home and practice by himself.
Of course, Xia Wenxiang still wants Hong Tu to take Xia Zhijie with him to teach, because if Xia Zhijie goes home to practice, those gangsters on the streets of Qishui County come to Xia Zhijie to play, Xia Wenxiang is worried that Xia Zhijie will not be able to resist the temptation, and he will get together with these gangsters again, maybe when Hong Tu gets angry, he will drive Xia Zhijie out of the wall.
Hong Tu sat at the dining table and beckoned Xia Wenxiang to come over for dinner, but did not beckon Xia Zhijie to come over for breakfast together. Xia Wenxiang glanced at his son twice, but still sat down next to Hong Tu. Chinese people at the dinner table is one of the best ways to get closer to each other, Xia Wenxiang, who has been in the officialdom for so many years, naturally knows this, so in order for his son to learn real kung fu here in the future, Xia Wenxiang had to let his son sit next to him alone and accompany Hongtu's family to eat.
Zhu Chunlai saw Xia Zhijie sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, so he went over to beckon Xia Zhijie to come over for dinner, but Hong Tu didn't speak, Xia Zhijie didn't dare to come over to eat at the same table with the master he had just worshipped. Although Zhu Chunlai has been coming over to eat directly under the warm invitation, Xia Zhijie has always politely refused. Hong Tu had no choice but to speak, "Come and eat together." ”
Xia Zhijie immediately walked over, sat next to his father, picked up chopsticks and prepared to eat with Hongtu's family. Breakfast at Hongtu's house is very simple, a bowl of porridge, a few pieces of pancakes, and a plate of pickles per person. But when Xia Zhijie and Xia Wenxiang ate, it was as if they were eating extremely delicious food, and even the gruel in the bowl was eaten very cleanly.
"Mr. Hong, in fact, I originally wanted to send Zhijie to the Xuanming Dao Changmen of the Wudang Sect to learn martial arts, but just now Zhijie insisted on worshipping you as a teacher, so I had to follow Zhijie's meaning, this child has been more stubborn since he was a child. The Xuanming Daoist of the Wudang faction is my hair young, I don't know if Mr. Hong has heard of the Xuanming Daoist of the Wudang faction. Xia Wenxiang told Hong Tu about his original plan, for fear that it would cause misunderstanding in the future, so that Hong Tu would be dissatisfied with himself and Xia Zhijie, and also pointed out that he still had a way to send Xia Zhijie to practice martial arts, and he was still the predecessor of the Wudang faction, if Hong Tu did not teach Xia Zhijie well, it was not only Xia Zhijie who would lose face in the Huaxia martial arts, Hong Tu would also be very embarrassed.
But Hong Tu obviously didn't understand what Xia Wenxiang meant, thinking that Xia Wenxiang was just showing off that he also had a relationship, and he had a good relationship with the Xuanming Daoist of the Wudang faction, but the disciples of the Xuanzi generation of the Wudang faction, Hong Tu only knew Xuanzhi, the head of the Wudang faction, and the other Xuanzi disciples, Hong Tu didn't know any of them, and they were not qualified to let Hong Tu remember their Taoist numbers.
"Xuanming Dao Chief, a disciple of the Xuanzi generation of the Wudang Sect, but I don't know him. A few days ago, I just came back from the Wudang faction, and I knew Xuanzhi Daoist, but it was only one side. I have a good relationship with the Qingxu Daoist and the Qingping Daoist, they also let me go into the Wudang Sect's library to watch for seven days, I still have four days to use up, and then let Xia Zhijie take a look instead, I have no interest in the Wudang Sect's library now. Hong Tu said lightly, directly pointing out the Xuanming Daoist of the Wudang faction, in his Hongtu's eyes, he is just a dispensable little person, even the head of the Wudang faction, Xuanzhi Daochang, is just a meeting, these second-generation disciples of the Wudang faction, for Hongtu, there are few people worthy of Hongtu's memory.
Listening to Hong Tu's tone of voice, Xia Wenxiang thought that Hong Tu was blowing nonsense, the Xuanzhi Daoist of the Wudang Sect was also famous in the Huaxia martial arts, Hongtu said that he had met once, and he felt that Xuanzhi Daoist seemed to be nothing remarkable. And Hong Tu also said that he had a good relationship with the Wudang faction's Qingxu Daoist and Qingping Daoist, which was a bit of a big blow, Qingping Daoist Xia Wenxiang didn't know, but Qingxu Daoist was the master of Xuanming Daoist, and he was also the elder of Wudang faction, and he was also the Dinghai Shenshen Needle of Wudang faction.
Hong Tu actually said that he had a good relationship with these two Taoist elders of the Qing generation, in Xia Wenxiang's opinion, Hong Tu was completely bragging at the moment, and he didn't know if he sent his son to Hong Tu's door, whether Xia Zhijie would also learn to be like Hong Tu, he couldn't talk but his brain, and he was talking nonsense when he opened his mouth. As for the Wudang Sect's library pavilion, Xia Wenxiang had never heard of it, so he naturally thought that Hong Tu was just bragging, but Xia Wenxiang didn't open his mouth to refute it, and it was not good to annoy Hong Tu.
But looking at Xia Wenxiang's silent appearance, Hong Tu also knew that Xia Wenxiang thought he was bragging, but he hadn't seen these things with his own eyes, it was really hard to believe, Hong Tu's age was there, he was indeed too young, and Hong Tu had a good relationship with the Qingxu Daoist of the Wudang Sect, not a person in the Chinese martial arts, and ordinary people who had never heard of Hong Tu and Qingxu Daoist fighting with the leader of the Nanban Sect in North Korea would not believe what Hong Tu just said.
"County Magistrate X, you don't believe it very much, do you? On the eighteenth day of the first month, a martial arts conference will be held in the Wudang faction, and when the time comes, you and Xia Zhijie will follow me to the Wudang faction. Of course, if you want to know now whether I was bragging just now, you can also contact Daoist Xuan Ming, he must know about my Hongtu. When he said this, Hong Tu was not angry, but he was a little dissatisfied with Xia Wenxiang's words of not trusting him. They all sent their sons to my Hongtu's door, and they still didn't believe what they said, although Hongtu understood that it was difficult for ordinary people to believe these words, but he still felt a little helpless.
When Hong Dali and his wife listened to Hong Tu, they felt that their son seemed to be very powerful now, but they didn't know why, as for the martial arts conference of the Wudang faction, Hong Dali and Zhu Chunlai listened to it as news, and thought that the martial arts conference would only be born in the novel TV series, but I didn't expect Hong Tu to say that the Wudang faction really wanted to hold a martial arts conference, and his son was also invited. But neither of them said much, because Hong Dali and his wife knew that Hong Tu was talking about business with Xia Wenxiang and Xia Zhijie, and they couldn't interject.
But Xia Wenxiang, who heard Hong Tu say this, couldn't help but blush, and it was not easy to say that he didn't think Hong Tu was bragging. And now Xia Wenxiang has believed most of what he said to Hong Tu, because he can confirm what Hong Tu said with a phone call, but now he can't call Daoist Xuanming, because doing so is to slap Hong Tu in the face. However, Xia Wenxiang still wanted to call Xuanming Daoist again after returning home, and ask him if he knew Hong Tu, listening to Hong Tu's tone, in Huaxia martial arts, there are not many people who don't know him Hong Tu.
Could it be that his son has picked up a treasure, this master Hong Tu, who has just worshipped, is a world-famous figure in Huaxia martial arts, and has a good relationship with the Qingxu Taoist of the Wudang faction. Fortunately, he didn't let his wife Yu Qinhua take revenge on Hong Tu's family, otherwise with Hong Tu's network, his family would be ugly to die. Xia Wenxiang had a fluke thought in his heart, and the discipline of his son in the future should be tightened, otherwise if he provoked some people like Hong Tu, the Xia family would cease to exist in Qishui County.
"Mr. Hong, my son will be handed over to you to teach, and if he is disobedient, he will let you beat and scold. Xia Wenxiang couldn't think of anything to prove that he didn't think Hong Tu was bragging just now, so he had to make a statement, his son will be taught by Hong Tu in the future, and if he is disobedient, he can be beaten and scolded casually.
"I don't just beat and scold him, and now the state does not allow corporal punishment of students, and my apprentices here are the same as students. But if I want to punish Xia Zhijie, I will have a better way. Hong Tu showed an unkind smile to this Xia Zhijie, and Xia Zhijie's heart was furious when he saw it. Xia Zhijie also understood that if he didn't listen to Hong Tu's teachings, the consequences would be very miserable. Xia Zhijie touched his stomach and remembered the kick that Hong Tu gave him in the Homeinn Hotel. Xia Zhijie thought about it and knew that Hong Tu's kick was just a casual blow, if Hong Tu seriously punished himself, it would definitely be more than just pain like yesterday.
Even Xia Wenxiang next to him saw Hong Tu's smile, he felt a little bottomless in his heart, worried about whether Hong Tu would break his son, but his words had already been exported, and this was Xia Zhijie's own master, what happened in the future, it could only depend on Xia Zhijie himself.
After everyone finished eating, Zhu Chunlai began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Xia Zhijie, this kid was quite good, and followed Hongtu's mother to help clean up. Xia Wenxiang and Hong Dali were also chatting, and Hong Tu was leisurely drinking tea next to him. Hong Tu has no interest in his father and Xia Wenxiang's chat, Xia Wenxiang wants Hong Dali to invest in Qishui County, but Hong Dali is now even dealing with his own construction company, how can he have the energy to open a company in Qishui County, although Xia Wenxiang promised Hong Dali a lot of preferential policies, but Hong Dali is unmoved.