Hayato's words made Yuki Igarashi very unhappy.

For this Japan-China martial arts exchange competition, I gambled on the opportunity to hit the peak of martial arts, not to mention, my carefully cultivated daughter was also seriously injured and almost half ruined.

And what made him despair the most was that the money power gave him a feeling of invincibility.

The last time I saw him face to face in China, he observed him carefully, as if he were looking at an ancient well, unfathomable.

At this time, Hayato Catmoto suddenly mentioned the power of money, and Igarashi Yuki felt like his heart had been scratched by a razor.

"You know that Chinese boy?" Igarashi Yuki asked.

"Of course, there are many diligent salesmen in this association, who are responsible for collecting all kinds of information."

"Then why didn't you contact him when he was injured last time?"

"This involves confidentiality regulations again, but as a Japanese national, I can reveal a little inside information to you, for various reasons, we will not be doing business in China for the time being.

"Avoiding Chinese mastering this technology is the first purpose of this association, and I believe that we are consistent in this position."

This sentence really made Igarashi Yuki have a good impression of that "new life club".

No matter what they do, as long as they suppress China, it will inevitably carry a certain degree of justice.

"I need to know more about your potions before I can make a decision, isn't that a breach of confidentiality?" Igarashi Yuki Mist Road.

"Of course, but before you can go any further, you need to sign the confidentiality policy."

"No problem."

"Okay Mr. Igarashi, at the right time, I'll visit again, and that's the end of this chat, see you later." He hung up the phone without hesitation.

Igarashi Yuki put down the phone and fell into deep thought.

……

February 3rd, that is, the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, the small year.

The town is starting to smell like a new year, with red lanterns hanging from street lamps on both sides of the road, festive music playing on a loop in supermarkets, and fireworks in front of shops.

"Why do people always like to say that the taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker?"

Qian Quan and Ding Linlang are going back to the village to play today, Ding Linlang is riding an electric car, Qian Quan is sitting behind her waist and hugging her waist, listening to Lao Liu's "Congratulations on Your Fortune" and asked casually.

"I don't feel that way, it feels the same as when I was a kid." Ding Linlang said.

"Me too. Even because of the merchant's hard rendering, it feels more lively than before on the surface. ”

"So people's mindsets have changed?"

"There are all kinds of reasons, such as mentality, social environment, scientific and technological progress, etc.

"In general, the society is in a stage of great transformation, and our previous generation set off a wave of migrant workers in the city, came into contact with new lifestyles, developed new living habits, and followed the tide of the times to carry out a subtle urbanization process together......

"I don't think about it that much, those who say that the taste of the New Year is light, just because they have grown up, you see that no one says that the children of today have a light taste of the New Year, they still have a lot of fun, just like we used to."

Qian Quan smiled: "Yes, the child's happiness is still simple."

"Maybe our parents and elders also lamented the light taste of the New Year every year, but we didn't care about watching fireworks and picking up artillery battles all over the village."

The electric car took off for about 20 minutes and came to Ding Linlang's grandmother's house.

I saw several elders from the same village visiting my grandmother's house.

The two greeted everyone.

"Shishi, Linlang, listen to your grandmother, you two are having a partner?" A neighbor grandmother asked.

"Yes." Qian Quan generously admitted.

"Okay, you two have a good partner, you are both so good-looking, and you look very good-matched, and your two children will definitely look better in the future."

"Haha, hopefully." Qian Quan said with a smile.

chatted with the elders at grandma's house for a while, and Qian Quan and Ding Linlang went out for a walk.

"Stones, Linlang!"

The two were about to walk towards the field, when they heard someone called Ding Linlang, and turned their heads to see that it was Ding Jin, the cousin of Ding Linlang's cousin.

When he was a child, Qian Quan and Ding Linlang climbed trees, dug birds' nests, caught knowledge, and fished with him, and when they were in elementary school, they also covered Qian Quan and Ding Linlang, and they had a good relationship.

However, he went to work after finishing junior high school, not a few years older than Qian Quan and Ding Linlang, and his children are six years old this year.

"Big brother." Qian Quan exclaimed with a smile.

"I was looking for you," Qian Jin walked over, turned his head to say hello to Ding Linlang, and looked at Qian Quan again, "You are so popular now, Duoduo has become your fan, and I want to learn martial arts from you." ”

Duoduo is Ding Jin's eldest daughter.

"Haha, yes, where is she?"

"Where are you going, will you go back after dinner today?"

"If you don't eat here, you'll have to go back later, and you'll come back in two days.

"Or, you go back and take her to our house to play, and I'll pass her a few tricks to her face."

"Okay." Ding Jin smiled, "I still want to have two drinks with you." ”

"There's a chance."

After chatting for a while, Ding Jin said with a smile: "Stone, you cooperate with me to make a video, that is, the two of us pretend to compete, and after a few moves, I will upload it to Douyin and increase the number of fans." ”

Now is an era of short videos for all, from the post-60s to the post-10s, they are all playing Douyin.

Ding Jin has more than 300 followers on Douyin, but he also has more than 300 followers.

Qian Quan didn't have any celebrity baggage, so he readily agreed, and specially designed a few actions for Ding Jin, and seriously set a few tricks with him.

"When the two of us are done, you say, there are not many people in this world who can tie with me, and you have my approval...... Anyway, it's just to make some funny effects. Qian Quan helped him come up with an idea.

"Yes," Ding Jin agreed with a smile, "and then I will sneak aside and vomit blood." ”

"Haha......"

After filming the video, Qian Quan and Ding Linlang continued to go for a walk in the field, Qian Quan suddenly thought of something, and said: "I'll shoot a video later, and pay tribute to my fans in the early years." ”

"What are you going to shoot?" Ding Linlang asked.

"Have you ever heard of Tai Chi Yang Luchan's stunt of 'birds don't fly'?"

Ding Linlang shook his head.

"There was a Tai Chi master in the past, and he practiced kung fu to the point of sitting and turning into a realm, and his control over every strength of the whole body was to the point of subtlety.

Then he put a sparrow in the palm of his hand, and the sparrow could not fly out of his palm because it had nowhere to borrow power.

"Really?" Ding Linlang asked.

"There has always been this kind of saying in the martial arts world, and as for whether it is true or not, no one has seen it with their own eyes.

"However, this thing sounds mysterious, but it can actually be realized, such as contemptible, it can be done."

"So, you're going to make a video to show off this stunt?"

"Yes." Qian Quan smiled, "Let's go back to grandma's house to get props first, and then go catch sparrows." ”

"What props?"

"A thread."

Back at his grandmother's house, Qian Quan cut a thread from his grandmother's sewing box, and then went to catch sparrows with Ding Linlang.

"Are you going to catch sparrows with this thread?" Ding Linlang was curious.

I remember when I was in elementary school, they learned the article "Juvenile Leap Earth", which introduced the strategy of catching sparrows with bamboo plaques and straw valleys on snowy days, Ding Linlang and Qian Quan experimented, and in the end they didn't catch any sparrows, but attracted a few hens.

"That's enough." Qian Quan is confident.

Ding Linlang followed him, and his curiosity became stronger and stronger.

The two were going to look for sparrows in the woods behind the village, but on the way there, they saw a few sparrows on the ground in front of them.

Qian Quan stood still about two meters away from the sparrow, and Ding Linlang also stopped, and said, "One step forward and flew away, how to catch it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Qian Quan clapping his hand, and the moment the sparrow flew away, the figure in front of him flashed, and Qian Quan disappeared from the place.

The next second.

Qian Quan stood more than two meters away from her, gently holding a sparrow in his hand.

Although I have watched the anti-heaven skills shown by Qian Quan and others countless times in the video, I was still surprised to see him show his magical powers so closely.

"Linlang, you use your phone to take a picture for me." Money power.

"Oh." Ding Linlang was still in shock, and when she heard this, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone to shoot a video for Qian Quan.

At this time, a strange question popped up in her heart: "What kind of experience is it like for a boyfriend to be a martial arts master?" ”

"Okay?" Qian Quan asked.

"I say start, you start."

Money right is more OK than one.

Ding Linlang adjusted the shooting angle and said, "Let's start." ”

Qian Quan first said hello to the video, and then briefly introduced the origin of "birds don't fly".

Finally, he said that he will reproduce this scene for everyone today.

After the lines were finished, Qian Quan took the sparrow out, and then opened his palm, only to see the sparrow fluttering its wings, but it just couldn't fly.

Ding Linlang looked puzzled.

"In fact, this trick is not difficult to learn if the bird does not fly, and I will give you the method today:

"First we're going to catch a sparrow......"

Qian Quan said, slightly closer to the camera, "Secondly, we have to use a very thin and thin thread to tie one of the sparrow's claws to our finger, and it's done, have you learned?" ”

Ding Linlang: ......

"That's it." Qian Quan motioned for Ding Linlang to end the shooting.

Ding Linlang pressed the end, and asked Qian Quan with a speechless expression: "Aren't you afraid that everyone will beat you?" ”

"First of all, few people dare to hit me now;

"Secondly, everyone will have fun watching short videos, and the New Year's Day will focus on a funny one."

"So, you don't know how to fly a bird, do you?"

Qian Quan didn't answer, and with a slight pull, the thin wire tied to the sparrow's claws was automatically released.

He held the sparrow in his palm and slowly stretched out, and the sparrow still fluttered its wings, but still failed to take off.

Ding Linlang's face changed slightly.

It turned out that the thin line was really just a prop.

"You can take a video of me releasing the sparrows."

"Why?"

"Lest some netizens worry that I am abusing the sparrow."

“……”

Ding Linlang can also understand Qian Quan's worries.

In today's network environment, many details will indeed be magnified by 10,000 times, or a sentence or phenomenon can be interpreted in 10,000 ways.

Sometimes, the trials of some netizens are so meticulous and unpopular that you can't imagine it.

Ding Linlang turned on the video shooting again.

I saw Qian Quan's palm gently upward, and said, "Go ahead." ”

The sparrow fluttered its wings and flew away.

(End of chapter)