Chapter 295: Kicking the Pile and Standing Might
"Okay, Master Ma, I admit your big brother."
Yang Jun pondered slightly, and immediately agreed.
"Brother Yang, be happy."
Ma Zhanshan was overjoyed when he heard this, and stood up excitedly.
"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I think tomorrow will be a good day, when the time comes, I will call all the apprentices, and I will become a brother with your brother Yang."
"Okay, my brother will be here on time tomorrow."
"Haha!"
The two laughed happily in the office.
The two worshipped as brothers of the opposite sex, and in addition to their respective purposes, they also admired the character and heart of both parties very much.
Yang Jun admires Ma Zhanshan's character and boldness, Ma Zhanshan admires Yang Jun's fists and feet and righteousness, it can be said that the two hit it off.
After a while, Qian Kun had already finished counting the money.
The total is 673,000 yuan.
In addition to the 600,000 yuan lost by the Finance Department, more than 30,000 yuan of these days, and in general, an additional 40,000 yuan was recovered.
And the 40,000 yuan belongs to Hua Haitian's private property, but everyone thinks that these money are improper wealth, and it must have been looted everywhere by Hua Haitian in the past few years.
These ill-gotten gains are bound to be confiscated.
As for why Hua Haitian stole such money, the reason is very simple, it is the reason why the old-fashioned cannot be old-fashioned.
Money often unmakes the men who make it.
learned from Wang Erwa that after Hua Haitian stole the money, he originally wanted to finish the ticket in the grain store and prepare to take his family to Hong Kong City, but who knows, the grain store had already been ambushed, so that he was in too much of a hurry, and before he had time to escape, he was blocked in the city by the people of the security department.
until he was caught by Ma Zhanshan with his apprentices.
Yang Jun didn't go to see Hua Haitian because he knew it was unnecessary.
A person who has recruited everything, whose backbone has collapsed, and a person who has no backbone, except for saying some begging words, has no value in going to the demonstration again.
Just leave these things to the security department, Yang Jun and the leaders accompanied Ma Zhanshan to a canteen to eat.
The meal is very hearty and very simple, just one dish, stewed vermicelli with pork and cabbage.
On each table are two large pots of choi, next to which is a basket of wowotou.
There was no wine to celebrate, Yang Jun simply said a few words and started eating.
Ma Zhanshan was very satisfied with the food, and sighed that he hadn't eaten pork for a long time.
His apprentices were all like wolves, holding a few nests in their hands, and they all stood up and gulped around the table.
People who practice martial arts have a large amount of food, such a thick nest head, just a few bites, and they don't burp and swallow it directly in their stomachs, which looks like eating snacks and snacks.
……
Early the next morning.
Yang Jun did not go to work, but came to Ma Zhanshan's house with his colt.
After parking the car, Yang Jun and Ma Juzi each led a few boxes of snacks and walked inside.
"Director, you're here."
Today, Ma Wumei asked for leave at home and waited for him at the door.
"Haha, five girls, it's time to change your name later." Yang Jun joked.
Ma Wumei is Ma Zhanshan's only daughter, her mother died early, and her father raised her single-handedly, and she has no brothers and sisters, and she doesn't know where this five girls started from.
However, seeing Ma Zhanshan call her so, Yang Jun can only call her that.
"Humph!"
Ma Wumei was obviously not happy that Ma Zhanshan had found her such a young uncle, she took the gift from Yang Jun's hand, and frowned,
"The elders are not like elders, but they use juniors to play cymbals."
After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the back of Yang Jun's head.
Heh, this girl is quite temperamental.
"I'll change my mind later, and there will be a red envelope." Yang Jun shouted at her.
"Humph!"
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Yang Jun was shocked
Stunned.
There were forty or fifty young people standing in the courtyard, although they were not all fierce dragons and tigers, but their bodies were all very strong.
If the guess is correct, these people should all be Ma Zhanshan's apprentices.
He also knows a little bit about Ma Zhanshan, he used to make a living by making wine, and he also taught boxing on weekdays.
However, in the past, teaching boxing was a specialized profession, as long as the kung fu was good, the character was passable, and the friends on the road also gave a little face, they were qualified to open a museum to teach boxing.
Teaching boxing is sometimes not specifically for the inheritance of martial arts, and many times it is also forced by the helplessness of life, teaching a few apprentices, collecting some tuition, and subsidizing some families.
As soon as Yang Jun entered the courtyard, those people immediately got out of the way.
Although he didn't say anything, everyone smiled and nodded to him.
Yang Jun didn't blame them, after all, he hadn't officially bowed yet.
Especially at this time, it is very embarrassing.
Call Uncle Shi, it's a little early, don't call it, it seems disrespectful again, so everyone simply nodded and signaled.
Yang Jun looked at these people, most of them were between twenty and thirty years old, and there were even a few older than Yang Jun.
"Brother Yang, welcome, welcome."
Ma Zhanshan changed into a short fight today, and the whole person looked more energetic.
He greeted him with a fist clench.
"Big brother."
Yang Jun shouted, clasping his fists and saluting like him.
Ma Zhanshan nodded, and then stood side by side with him.
Then, he clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet.
"This is the brother I will worship later, that is, your uncle."
Ma Zhanshan glanced at the apprentices, and his face sank,
"I know that some of you are not convinced, don't look at him young, but he has real kung fu under his hands, in order to convince you, I will ask your uncle to show his hand now."
After Ma Zhanshan finished speaking, he turned around and led the way with one hand,
"Brother Yang, please!"
Yang Jun nodded, and then walked to the stake.
It's not that he wants to show off and love to be in the limelight, he knows in his heart that he must show his hand to shock these people today.
Everyone is a person who practices martial arts, and he has always believed in subduing people with martial arts.
If the word wants you to be stronger than them, they will obey whomever they want.
Even if Yang Jun didn't show his hand today, they would call him uncle, but they couldn't convince them from their hearts.
And these people will be his right-hand men in the future, so Yang Jun must convince them from the heart.
At the same time, Ma Zhanshan asked him to show his hand, just to let him set up WeChat in front of his apprentices.
Yang Jun came to the plum blossom stake and saw that the wooden stake that had been kicked off before had been replaced with a new one.
He didn't choose the old stakes, the reason why he chose the new ones was because the new stakes had a looser texture and were not as tight as those old stakes.
Although, he was sure of those old wooden stakes, but he felt that there was no comparison.
Because there are only a handful of people in this world who can kick off a stake.
Since he can achieve the effect of Liwei, he doesn't need to choose a difficult one for himself.
After this period of resumption of training, although the body has not recovered to its peak, it is no longer a problem to kick this stake.
"That newly replaced wooden stake was kicked and broken by Uncle Shi, you still don't believe it, and you will see it later."
"Last time it was two kicks, I don't know how many times this time."
"Look at what you are saying one by one, what the master can't do, can the uncle do?"
At the scene, there were also a few people who saw Yang Jun kick off the wooden stake.
Afterwards, they told the other brothers about it, but they didn't believe it at all, thinking that he was bragging.
In their minds, the master is the person they have ever seen the strongest kung fu, and if the master can't do it, he doesn't believe in this life
There are also people on it who can kick a stake the thickness of a thigh.
At this moment, the courtyard was silent, and everyone's eyes were wide open, and they wanted to see with their own eyes how Yang Jun kicked off the wooden stake.
Yang Jun pulled out of the stance, moved his right leg back, and bowed his left leg forward.
Secretly accumulating strength, mentally calculating distance and speed, as well as the foothold.
"Hah!"
Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they couldn't see how Yang Jun came out.
Just listen to the "click".
The newly replaced stake was broken in two.
"Good!"
Seeing this, Ma Zhanshan was the first to applaud.
"Good!"
Then, thunderous applause broke out in the courtyard, and everyone stepped forward to congratulate them.
Yang Jun's kick completely shocked everyone.
They witnessed how Yang Jun kicked the stake off, and although they didn't see how to kick it out, it didn't affect their admiration for Yang Jun.
In their minds, his master Ma Zhanshan is the person with the highest kung fu they have ever seen in their lives.
However, today, Yang Jun refreshed their cognition.
It also makes them suspicious of science.
The thigh-thick stake was kicked off, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have dared to believe it.
From this moment on.
They felt that Yang Jun was qualified to be their uncle.
Yang *** clenched his fists: "It's ugly."
To be honest, there was no sense of accomplishment at all in this stake kick, and he didn't even feel that there was a lot of enjoyment in the steel stake kick.
In particular, the thrilling sound of bones and steel stakes satisfied his pride even more.
If it weren't for the injury in his right leg on the battlefield, he would have been able to deal with it more easily.
"Are you taking it now?"
Ma Zhanshan stood on the steps and asked the disciples.
"Convinced!"
There was a roar of tremors in the courtyard.
This "obedience" is a roar from their hearts.
At this moment, they were all convinced.
"Haha!"
Ma Zhanshan saw the adoring looks on the faces of the apprentices, and immediately felt very proud.
He felt that it was worth showing off to be a brother of the opposite sex with a master like Yang Jun, and he felt at ease that he had found a strong backing for all his apprentices.
Ma Zhanshan smiled, looked at everyone with satisfaction, and then turned back to a forty-year-old apprentice and winked,
"Let's get started."
The apprentice didn't speak, nodded, then stood on the steps and shouted,
"It's an auspicious time!"
When they heard this, they all stood in solemnity.
"Brother Yang, please!"
Ma Zhanshan led with one hand.
Everyone immediately followed behind them and walked to the backyard.
"Please!"
Yang Jun followed behind Ma Zhanshan.
It's about nine o'clock in the morning, and it's not the so-called auspicious time.
The so-called auspicious time means that as long as you think it is a good day and a good time, as long as everyone is happy, any time is an auspicious time.