Zhou Yu and Williams, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, chatted a lot, and they did not reminisce about the past, but had an in-depth exchange on the situation in London at this moment.

By the time Zhou Yu walked out of the gardenia suite, the sky in the distance had already turned white, and a bright light penetrated the haze and descended on the earth.

After a while, the eternal dawn rose higher and higher, and it was clear that it did not care about the competition of humans, just as humans did not care about the ants under their feet.

Zhou Yu thought about it for a while, lowered the brim of his hat and walked quickly to the station, and returned to the Chinese labor camp before everyone got up and started work.

In the days that followed, the assassination became the talk of the town over a coffee drink.

Although they don't care who actually did it, the bad violence and social environment have attracted more and more attention.

"Hmm...... Hello, is it the Dragon Martial Arts Gym? I've heard that you're going to teach people the magic of Oriental Kung Fu here. ”

A man in his forties, dressed in a cotton coat and a soft hat, cautiously walked through the door of the martial arts hall.

Zhou Zhen, who was helping to clean up in the martial arts hall, saw someone coming to the door, hurriedly threw down the broom, and replied in more fluent English:

"Hello sir, you are right, we teach all kinds of self-defense martial arts and fitness here, which are all unique learnings with a long history and are worthy of your consideration."

Zhou Zhen said as he took out the leaflet that had been printed before and handed it to the man.

I saw that it was written on it [Tong Back Boxing, Baguazhang, Wing Chun Boxing, Jeet Kune Do, Free Fighting].

Of course, there is no Bruce Lee in this era, let alone Jeet Kune Do, so ...... Zhou Yu was very shameful in his name.

As for free fighting, he also compiled a set of training methods based on the UFO, MMA and other fighting shows he had seen in his previous life, which was relatively avant-garde.

However, after Wu Xiaolong and Hong Agui tried this fighting method, they were all addicted, because every move in it was fancy, and it was very suitable for actual combat.

The man looked at it for a while and said, "I'm a worker in a steel mill, and we're often threatened by gang members there. Can you protect yourself? ”

"Quick? Sir, there is no such thing as a quick fix in kung fu, and if you just want to learn some self-defense skills, then I suggest you sign up for a kickboxing class that teaches some joint and grappling skills, which may meet your requirements. ”

"How much do I have to pay?"

Zhou Zhen showed a bright smile and introduced according to the price list set by Zhou Yu before:

"You are a new customer, and you are lucky, our martial arts hall is carrying out the opening promotion and reward activities, where you have a membership card to buy ten classes and get ten lessons, on average, you will save half of the cost than others!

And these fees are enough for you to eat two meals, that only 10 pence, not only that, if you can introduce your relatives and friends, once the transaction you will also get half of the penny referral fee, the more the merrier~! ”

Zhou Yu used the rotten street recharge member rebate method in the martial arts hall in later generations, but this is quite novel and interesting for people in this era.

"Can it be? Great, give me 10 lessons first, if it's really that effective, many of my co-workers have the same needs, and I introduce them to them. ”

"Very good sir, please come here with me to pay, you are the first student to sign up today, and we will also have a beautiful little gift."

The "little gifts" in Zhou Zhen's mouth are some paper-cuts, calligraphy blessing characters, or some Chinese knots woven with red strings, although they are not valuable, but they are also novel enough for the locals.

The new student originally only wanted to spend ten pence to buy one and get one free, and ended up with twenty lessons, but when he received the money, Zhou Zhen introduced him to a lot of packages, and in a daze, he made a VIP membership card, and recharged it with 1 shilling, and when he left the hall, the man felt as if he had taken a big advantage.

"Wu Darttou ~ Today is off to a good start, a new student came early in the morning!"

Seeing Wu Xiaolong, who had changed into a practice uniform, Zhou Zhen hurriedly told the other party about his performance.

Wu Xiaolong nodded and said: "Mr. Zhou's whimsical ideas are very interesting, not to mention those people, even if I want to get a VIP card myself, or Mr. Zhou is literate, I can't think of these things to kill." ”

"That's not it~" Zhou Zhen echoed: "It's only been a few days since our martial arts hall opened, and we have already accepted more than ten students, and the gentleman just now said that he is a worker in the steel factory, once the training is good, everyone behind will have this intention." ”

"Our martial arts hall still has the dividends of the recent turmoil in the world, could it be that this is also planned by Mr. Zhou in advance?"

Wu Xiaolong and Zhou Zhen looked at each other for a while, and then they gave up thinking again, after all, Mr. Zhou's plans and plans were not something they could understand, so it was better to do the job in front of them.

Compared to the Longxing Martial Arts Hall, which is relatively relaxed, Ma Daochang's medical hall is a little too busy.

Although he now has four apprentices, there is no one to replace the main pulse control and acupuncture.

The fortune teller will only have some earthworks, and Zhou Zhen has not yet been discharged, and Ma Daochang can only sit for a consultation from morning to night, and often fall asleep after closing the door when he is tired.

However, his efforts were rewarded enough, and the reputation of the Longxing Medical Center quickly spread in a few blocks around the Chinese Gongying Camp, and the local residents who had a headache and brain fever or something had given up going to the clinic to prescribe medicine, and their first choice was this Chinese medicine hall.

In particular, Ma Daochang's acupuncture and moxibustion skills are astonishing, so that those local residents who think they are superior are all miraculous.

Time is slowly passing away in such a seemingly ordinary daily life, and gradually, the assassination of Zhou Yu is also drowned under other news because of time.

Williams, a rising star in London's upper echelons, has stepped into the public eye, and he has too many halo blessings on him, what a combat hero, a young earl, a member of parliament, everything is enviable.

And this young and handsome earl was very good at speaking, and he held many speeches in succession on Parliament Street, in parks, on the banks of the Thames, and outside the Chinese workers' camp, and the admiring crowd surrounded the streets, all wanting to see the young hero.

However, the new star's speeches were all about the idea of abolishing slavery, equality for all, improving the existing economic model, recuperation, and no more involvement in any form of warfare.

His idea was in line with the wishes of the majority of the people at the bottom, and it was soon supported by a large number of people in the middle and lower classes.

Although many of the policies advocated by Williams formed conflicts and contradictions with the aristocracy, the base of the people at the bottom was too large, and even if the nobles were dissatisfied, they dared not speak out.

This is the trend of the times, this is the wheel of history, if they want to block the development of this process with their flesh and blood, they will inevitably be crushed into powder and will never be able to turn over.