"Little brother, are you teaching Baduanjin?" Wang Chongzheng instructed a few small movements, and suddenly a deep voice came from the side.

Wang Chong followed the prestige, he was a middle-aged man who was also loosely dressed, looking like he was in his thirties, about the same age as Qiao Zuwang.

"It's Baduanjin." Wang nodded and said, there are many versions of Baduanjin, and the history is also very long, among which there are the eight duanjin of sitting and standing Baduanjin, the north of the eight duanjin and the south of the eight duanjin, the text of the eight duanjin and the Wu Baduanjin, the difference between Shaolin Baduanjin and Taiji Baduanjin, Wang Chongjiao's this is handed down from the late Qing Dynasty.

The middle-aged man who accosted him was not burly, and even a little thin, but he had a good temperament, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance, and he seemed to have a bit of the military atmosphere of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

It's not a terrifying murderous aura or anything, but the kind of fortitude and discipline that ordinary people don't have in those who have retired from the army.

"My surname, what do you call my little brother?" The person who came seemed to be quite interested in Wang Chong, and introduced himself to Wang Chong with his hands and fists.

Wang Zhong also returned a salute, clasped his fist with his right hand, and replied with his left hand on top: "Under Wang Chong." ”

"I see the little brother walking in a tiger's step, and his kung fu is not shallow!" The man surnamed Xiang had a smile on his face, his eyes looked Wang Zhong up and down, but his eyes were very bright.

There is a saying in martial arts that the spirit is full of energy, and the essence is revealed, which is the manifestation of kung fu practice to a certain extent.

At the same time that the man surnamed Xiang was looking at Wang Chong, Wang Chong was also looking at the man surnamed Xiang, still holding his fists and saying: "But I learned a little bit of the method of strengthening the body and maintaining blood health, the fists and feet are just rough, Brother Xiang's pace is steady, his hands are waved vigorously, and he looks at the real kung fu in his body." ”

Regarding Wang Chong's humility, the man surnamed Xiang was a little surprised, and a little brilliance flashed in his eyes: "It's just some dealers." ”

At this time, it is not like the time point in the real world, and the real fighting and killing methods of Chuanwu are not taught.

"When the little brother taught a few children to practice Baduan Jin, his movements were elegant, like flowing water, and he was very accomplished at a glance."

Wang Chong's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "If Brother Xiang is interested, we might as well communicate?" ”

"So good! So much better! The smile on the face of the man surnamed Xiang was even worse.

"It's just right, I'm going to teach these little guys to learn Baduanjin, Brother Xiang might as well help guide them together!" Saying that instructing children is actually teaching in disguise.

The man surnamed Xiang became more and more surprised, although Wang Zhong was tall enough, his face was immature, and he looked no more than twenty, such a young man, when it came to doing things, he was so sophisticated.

"Then it's going to bother Brother Wang."

Half an hour later, Wang Chong said goodbye to the friend he had just met, led the four children, and trotted all the way home.

Breakfast has been made before going out, and today's breakfast is shrimp and crab porridge, as well as bean paste buns.

Erqiang has a soft spot for shrimp and crab porridge, and he did three bowls by himself, Simei prefers sweet bean paste buns, and after eating a mouthful of bean paste, he is reluctant to wipe it, and he licks it clean little by little with his tongue.

In the next two days, Wang Chong was able to meet his new friend on the city tower every morning, and he also knew the name of this friend, called Xiang Jianguo, whose name was very ordinary, but his children were not ordinary at all.

Xiang Jianguo has two sons and two daughters, the eldest and the third are boys, the second and fourth are girls, the eldest and the second are born to the first daughter-in-law, who are older than Wang, and the third and fourth are the current daughter-in-law, who are younger than Wang Chong.

The third child, who is two years younger than Wang Chong, is called Xiang Beifang, who is stocky, only half a head shorter than Wang Chong, has a large skeleton, and his muscles and bones are much stronger than his peers.

The youngest daughter's name is Xiang Nanfang, that's right, it's Xiang Nanfang, the official partner of Yicheng in the original plot, two years younger than Yicheng, and he is still in elementary school, but he looks almost as tall as Yicheng.

Early the next morning, Xiang Jianguo took Xiang Beibei and Xiang Nanfang, brothers and sisters, to join the team to learn Baduanjin with Wang Chong.

They are all children of the same age, and after only one day's work, the two sides began to get acquainted.

However, Yicheng is a little shy and inferior, and the second strong is stunned, but Sanli and Simei, because of their young age, their appearance is also sweet and cute, but they are more familiar with the two brothers and sisters of the Xiang family.

Before the separation, the northern brother and the southern sister had already screamed.

"Uncle, the names of the northern brother and the southern sister are so interesting!" Back at home, a large four, a small five people gathered around the faucet, holding two basins to wash, and Simei's crisp voice was full of undisguised joy.

"Your names are also interesting, Yicheng, Erqiang, Sanli, and Simei." Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Each has its own merits, no equal. ”

"Uncle, can I still play with Sister Nanfang tomorrow?" Simei looked at Wang Zhong expectantly and asked.

Xiang Nanfang is tall and burly, but he is a little less handsome, his appearance is ordinary, and he is not interested in Simei, but Xiang Nanfang has a very brilliant appearance, exquisite facial features, durable, and good skin, plus perennial exercise, good family conditions, good food, no lack of nutrition, good health, full of qi and blood, full of spirit and spirit, and looks natural and good-looking.

It's no wonder that Yan Kong's four beauties like it.

"How do I know this, if nothing else, it should be possible!"

"Yay!"

Simei jumped up happily.

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The next day, after taking the four mornings to practice, Wang Chong did not continue to stay at home, but went to Yuhong Machinery Factory.

Along the way, I heard a lot of people talking, all of which were related to Ma Suqin.

It's only been a few days, and Ma Suqin's story has spread throughout the factory.

"Xiaozhong?"

As soon as she saw Wang Chong, Ma Suqin hurriedly greeted her, looking at Wang Chong up and down, left and right from a distance of almost half a meter, and asked with concern, "How is your injury?" ”

Several workers in the same workshop, as well as the nominal master, Master Wu, also came over, and like Ma Suqin, asked about Wang Chong's injuries.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern!"

"Are you really alright?" Ma Suqin was still a little uneasy, and asked tentatively.

"It's all right!" Wang Zhong smiled and said, "You look at me like this, do you seem to have something!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ma Suqin breathed a sigh of relief.

The two didn't say much and started working directly, but in order to avoid suspicion, Master Wu separated the two and asked Ma Suqin to cooperate with a master in his forties, and Wang Chong followed Master Wu to do it.

After a few days, the rumors in the factory intensified, and the reason was simple, because Ma Suqin's husband Liu Dakui was arrested by the Public Security Bureau, and somehow spread to the factory.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Suqin was abused by Liu Dakui, and with the help of the Factory Women's Federation, she successfully divorced Ma Suqin, and sent Liu Dakui to prison spread throughout the factory.

"You said that this Ma Suqin is too, divorce is divorced, why do you still send people to prison!" On the boulevard after work, several male workers were also discussing Ma Suqin's affairs.

"Who's to say it isn't!" Another worker shook his head and sighed: "How can there be no bumps in this marriage life, as the old saying goes, husband and wife fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, even if they get divorced, they will not send people to prison." ”

Several workers nodded their heads in deep agreement.

Things hurt like that, that's pretty much it.

At this time, a voice sounded again: "Do you know how Ma Suqin's husband was arrested by the police?" ”

Several workers shook their heads.

The voice remembered again: "It's the day when Ma Suqin's husband made trouble at the gate of our factory, didn't the security department let people go after educating them that day!" But Ma Suqin is not a good stubble, knowing that after she goes back, her husband will definitely not let her go, so he invited the Women's Federation, the security department of our factory, and the people from the public security. ”

"How do you know so well?" A worker asked suspiciously.

"Yesterday, I drank with Daqiang in the security department and listened to what he said!"

"Don't interrupt, hurry up and talk about what's going on!" One of the workers couldn't wait to grab the worker who had just interjected.

"What else can I do, as soon as Ma Suqin returned home, her husband did something to her, I heard Daqiang say that when the public security broke down and entered, Ma Suqin took the belt Ma Suqin!"

"Hiss ······"

Wang Zhong was seven or eight meters behind, and his keen sense of hearing allowed him to hear all the discussions of the workers, and such discussions could be seen everywhere among the groups of workers.

When he got home, as soon as Wang Chong entered the door, he saw Yicheng cleaning the ingredients with his younger brothers and sisters.

"Uncle!"

"There's a letter from you!"

"Where did you send it?"

"It was sent by the magazine."

"Magazine?"

"Where?"

"On your desk!"

Wang re-entered the main room, hung his satchel on the wall, and walked to the study, where a yellow envelope was placed on a neat and clean desk.

Wang Zhong picked up the envelope, tore it open, and took out its contents, a piece of stationery, and a remittance slip.

The letter was written by the editor of the magazine, Wang Chong glanced at it roughly, and put it aside, but it was the huge bill, Wang Chong held it in his hand, looked at the numbers on it, and smiled on his face.

Walking outside the door with the remittance slip, he smiled at the four small words on the side of the faucet: "Yicheng, buy a chicken tomorrow and come back, buy some dried mushrooms, let's celebrate and celebrate!" ”

"Uncle, have you made a fortune?" Yicheng's hand was stiff as he washed vegetables, and looked at Wang Zhong suspiciously.

"Rich!" Wang re-raised the remittance slip in his hand and said with a smile: "Aren't you rich?" ”

"Uncle, what are you holding in your hand? Is it worth the money? Simei walked up to Wang Chong curiously, tugged at Wang Chong's pants, and asked curiously.

Wang Zhong squatted down, supported Simei with one hand, and held the remittance slip in front of her, Simei blinked, not seeing where it was valuable.

Sanli, who had just come over, said with some surprise: "Remittance order? ”

"Two hundred and seventy-two dollars?"

Sanli has long followed Yicheng to learn to read and write, and recently was personally taught by Wang Chong, and those simple words have been recognized hundreds, although they can't recognize all the words on the remittance form, but the main ones are all known.

When Yicheng heard this, he didn't know that the food in his hand had fallen into the basin, so he stood up suddenly, ran to Wang Chong's side, and looked at the remittance slip, his face full of shock.

"Uncle, is this the money you make by writing?" Sanli's big black and shiny eyes were constantly flickering.

"That's right!" Wang Zhong smiled and said, "How is it, isn't my uncle powerful?" ”

"Awesome!"

"Awesome!"

The four small ones nodded their heads like pounded garlic.

Early the next morning, during the morning exercise, Simei proudly shared her joy with her newly met eldest sister Xiang Nannan, Xiang Jianguo was extremely surprised: "Xiaozhong, the real person doesn't show up?" ”

Looking at Wang Chong's gaze, he subconsciously took a little scrutiny.

"I just had the idea of giving it a try, but I didn't expect it to happen." Wang Zhong said modestly.

"What is written, I'll read it when I go back!" Xiang Jianguo was quite interested.

"The Fission of the Great Qin Empire"

"Great Qin Empire? Historical? Xiang Jianguo became more and more surprised, I thought it was some prose or something, after all, Wang Chong's age was there, but I didn't expect it to be history.

In Xiang Jianguo's cognition, those who engage in history are either old scholars in their seventies and eighties with white beards and hair, or middle-aged people in their forties and fifties.

And it's only been seven or eight years now, and Wang Chong is only sixteen years old, where did he come into contact with these things.

"It's not exactly history, I borrowed a part of history, used a lot of Spring and Autumn brushwork to polish it, and made a certain adaptation."

"Then I'll have to take a closer look!" If it is true, then this little brother who met by chance is a rare talent, Xiang Jianguo looked at Wang Chong with a little more curiosity in his eyes.

Xiang Jianguo knows that the people have always been hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but Wang Chong's age is there, who would associate a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a hermit master.

"It's an honor, if there are any shortcomings, Brother Xiang shouldn't be stingy with advice!"

"What pointers, I'm a layman!" Xiang Jianguo said with a smile.

After a pleasantry and a rest, they divided into two teams and ran home.

At noon, the king went out of the factory, took the money, went to the tailor's shop, made a set of clothes for each of the four little ones, and bought a new pair of shoes.

He also weighed three catties of brown sugar, and bought a hat for Qiqi, who was only more than a year old and fostered in Qi Weimin's house, and bought a can of malt cream.

I sent the things home first, and the Yicheng brothers and sisters who were having lunch looked at Wang Chong who came back with a big bag, and their eyes were almost straight.

"Uncle, why do you buy so many things?"

is different from the happy two strong and Sanli and Simei, when Yicheng saw Wang Chong carrying so many things, his first reaction was how much money Wang Chong spent.

"I'm happy today, and after all these years, my uncle hasn't been able to give you brothers and sisters a few decent gifts, this time, it's just my uncle's heart, and I don't need to refuse!"

"Especially you, Ichisei!" Wang Chong looked at Yicheng, raised his hand and patted his immature but thick shoulder, and said with a smile: "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, my uncle knows it." ”

"Uncle, I ······" Yisei's voice was a little choked, and his expression moved slightly.

"That's it! Let's try on clothes! Wang Zhong stuffed the bag of clothes he bought into Yicheng's hand and pushed him into the study.

Sanli and Simei had already carried their clothes into Wang Chong's bedroom.

After a while, Sanli and the fourth sister, who had changed into new clothes, walked out, and Wang Chong only felt that his eyes were bright.

Sanli is a plain white dress, and Simei is a pink floral dress.

The facial features of the two sisters are more exquisite, they didn't dress up before, and they mostly wore old clothes that were eliminated by the first and second strong, the new three years, the old three years, and the kind that sewed and mended for another three years.

Now that I have changed into a new dress, I suddenly have a feeling of a makeover.

"Look, are my Sanli and fourth sister still very beautiful!"

"Really?" Sanli is okay, although she has a smile on her face, she still has a little bit of pampering and not being surprised, but the fourth sister is different, this girl is jumping up and down in front of her brothers and sisters to show her new clothes, posing in this pose, doing that action, very lively.

"Yicheng, I still have to go to work, I don't have time, you will take your younger brothers and sisters to take half of this brown sugar, and the fruit will also be packed in a net pocket, as well as this jar of malt milk essence and these clothes and hats will be taken to your second aunt's house, the fruit and brown sugar are for them, and the malt milk essence and these are all seven-seven."

"Oh, by the way, put some peach crisp and white rabbit toffee at home, and give a few to Weimin and their brothers and sisters."

After the deal was over, Wang Zhong pushed the bicycle and went out again.

"Uncle, aren't you eating?" Yicheng stopped Wang Zhong outside the door.

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "I have had lunch in the factory canteen!" ”

"Alright, let's go back!"

Wang Zhong pushed the bicycle, raised his legs and trotted a few steps, and jumped to sit on it.

Yicheng did not leave, but stood in place, watching Wang Chong's figure on a bicycle disappear into the narrow alley, his eyes flashing, and his heart was warm.

In the next few days, Wang Chong went to work normally during the day, tutored Yicheng and Erqiang at home at night, and enlightened Sanli and Simei.

Wang Zhong has done this job many times, and he has long been familiar with driving. Yicheng's academic performance is good, plus Wang Chong helps take care of his younger siblings, so he doesn't have to worry about everything, plus Wang Chong's tutoring, although because the time is still short, the progress is not particularly significant, but it can also be felt.

Although Sanli and Simei are both in the enlightenment stage, the quiet and introverted, obedient and sensible Sanli has far surpassed Simei's progress.

The four beauties have a jumpy temperament, can't sit still, and forget when they learn, but fortunately, they are still a little smart, and under the temptation of things like food and beautiful clothes, silk scarves, hairpins, etc., they are not too slow to learn.

The most troublesome thing for Wang is Erqiang, every time he learns, this kid's brain begins to faint, and he can sit there and fall asleep.

Even the lure was useless, and Wang Chong didn't know what to do.

In desperation, Wang Chong could only choose to use coercion, formulate a study plan according to the actual situation of Erqiang, and he could only eat white rice if he didn't achieve it.

It was just a helpless move, but it didn't work out that the effect was surprisingly good.