The competition has come to an end.

One by one, the audience in the gym left with excitement and excitement.

As for Han Ze's deeds, they spread it through social media, and countless people remembered the unfamiliar name of Han Ze.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room was still arguing whether this was a script or not?

Zuo Xin and Zhang Yanan stayed to deal with some follow-up matters, while Han Ze and Dong Fangfang were about to leave from the staff passage at the back door, but they were stopped by a group of people.

This group of people was the same person who had been in the VIP lounge before.

"Hello Mr. Han, we are members of the Chinese Wushu Promotion Association, and we would like to invite you to join our association and work together to promote the revitalization and development of Chinese martial arts!"

One of them, a young man in his thirties, said with a smile on his face.

"Not interested!" After Han Ze finished speaking, he left.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Han......"

Several people hurriedly caught up again, and the oldest of them, wearing gray casual clothes and in good spirits, walked up and said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Han, let me introduce myself, I am the honorary president of the Chinese Martial Arts Promotion Association, my name is Du Weixin, I am very happy to meet you." ”

"Hello!"

Han Ze said straight to the point: "Let me be straight, I'm not interested in you at all, and I even think you are a liar association." ”

After a pause, Han Ze said, "I'm sorry, I'm a straightforward person." But I'm poor and can't afford to pay my dues, so you should find someone else. ”

A group of people couldn't help but laugh, and they didn't laugh out loud when they held back.

Seeing Han Ze leaving, Du Weixin hurriedly smiled: "First of all, please rest assured Mr. Han, you don't have to pay a penny of membership fees to join our association, on the contrary, we will pay a salary every month, with a basic salary of 10,000 yuan, and there is no upper limit." ”

After a pause, Du Weixin said: "By the way, it's a knife, not a soft sister coin." In addition, it also pays various life accident insurance, and allocates a house and a car. ”

"If you're good enough, the association will also provide you with a private jet that can take off 24 hours a day, and will also have a personal butler to take care of all your personal matters, including your physical needs, in one place."

Han Ze looked at Du Weixin in a daze, "Are you bragging to me?" ”

Dong Fangfang next to him, at first he felt that Han Ze had a bad attitude, no matter what, people are so old, don't speak so impulsively.

But after listening to Du Weixin's words, she felt that Han Ze's attitude was not a problem at all, and even felt that it was too gentle.

Du Weixin still said with a smile on her face: "I know that similar associations in China are all poor, and not only do they not have any benefits when they join the association, but they even have to provide various benefits to the association." ”

"But our Chinese Martial Arts Promotion Association is different, if Mr. Han is willing, you might as well give me 5 minutes of time, and I will tell you the story about our association."

"Well...... this"

Han Ze hesitated to listen to it?

Seeing Han Ze's reluctant look, the group of people around Du Weixin were depressed one by one.

There were many people who broke their heads and wanted to join their Chinese Martial Arts Promotion Association, but they didn't expect them to take the initiative to invite, but Han Ze actually pushed back.

Du Weixin also saw that Han Ze really didn't care about the conditions he offered, so he followed: "Mr. Han, as the old saying goes, one fence has three piles, and a hero has three gangs, even if you are covered in iron, how many catties of nails can you crush?" ”

"A person's energy is always limited, and if you really want to achieve great things, you must have like-minded helpers. Even if you don't have the ambition to achieve great things, you always need some help to survive in this world, as the old saying goes, many friends have many paths, isn't it? ”

Han Ze was indeed not interested in this inexplicable Chinese Martial Arts Promotion Association, but Du Weixin's words made some sense.

Just like in Zhong D before, if it weren't for Zhang Tieshan, he might have the ability to find a weapon dealer, but it would definitely not be so smooth.

What's more, Zhang Tieshan also taught him how to use grenades, otherwise it would not have been possible to solve Huang Dapeng so smoothly.

It would be much better if there were a group of reliable people who could help you deal with things in the real world.

The only question to worry about is, are these people reliable?

But it doesn't hurt to listen to what the other party has to say first.

"Let's go!"

Han Ze followed Du Weixin and a few people to the underground parking lot of the gymnasium and got into a Rolls-Royce Phantom with a Shanghai A license plate.

Han Ze touched the burgundy leather armrest, looked at the hazy starry sky above his head, and couldn't help asking, "How much is this car?" ”

Du Weixin smiled kindly and said, "It's not much money, it's only 12 million." ”

Han Ze's face was silent, but he couldn't help but scold in his heart.

He toiled for several months, carrying gold back from another world, during which he took a lot of risks to sell it to a peddler, and now he has a total of money for a Rolls-Royce.

But his entire net worth, in the other party's mouth, is just a fluttering sentence "not much money, only 12 million", which is really annoying.

He asked, "Where did you get so much money?" ”

Du Weixin couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and under the light of the starry sky, she looked domineering.

Even, Han Ze "smelled" blood from him.

Han Ze couldn't help but be stunned in his heart.

He has also killed a lot of people during this time, so he is more sensitive to blood, and he immediately understood that this old guy is not as kind and amiable as he appears on the outside, but a big brother who has experienced bloody storms.

Du Weixin didn't let Han Zeguess, but said eloquently: "Speaking of which, we can be regarded as a branch of 'Hongmen', and later went to the United States to escape the disaster, and established the Chinese Mutual Aid Association in the United States. ”

"You see that many Chinese Americans in the United States now often give everyone the impression that they are successful people, business elites, and live a decent life, but they don't know that more than 100 years ago, the Chinese were the bottom of the real society, not even as good as blacks and Indians, and were called fourth-class people......"

Han Ze quietly listened to Du Weixin's narration, and gradually understood their identities and origins.

Du Weixin's ancestors were members of the Chinese Mutual Aid Association in the United States, and a hundred years ago, she successfully gained a firm foothold on the West Coast of the United States by relying on her courage to fight, solidarity and mutual assistance, and solidarity.

They opened small teahouses and small restaurants that were convenient for Chinese workers, followed by tofu workshops, laundry shops, etc., and gradually formed a living area for Chinese workers, that is, the famous "Chinatown" of San Francisco, so that those Chinese workers who came to a foreign country for the first time, had a sparse life, and could not speak the same language.

With the influx of a large number of Chinese workers, the nature of the Chinese Mutual Aid Association gradually began to change, and the Chinese gang organizations that split off during this period began to engage in some criminal activities.

After that, bloody battles with other local gangs began that lasted for more than a century.

At present, the well-known Chinese gang organizations in the United States are basically split from the Chinese mutual aid associations in the early years.

Du Weixin and their branch are one of the more authentic and relatively conservative ones, and their concept is very simple and ambitious - to establish a real global Chinese mutual aid association!

After listening to Du Weixin's words, Han Ze said, "I understand your philosophy!" But you haven't answered me yet, how do you make money? ”

Du Weixin explained: "Didn't I say it, we were the most authentic branch of the Chinese Mutual Aid Association back then, and we not only inherited the spirit and will of the Mutual Aid Association, but also inherited most of the legacy. ”

After hearing this, Han Ze was taken aback, "Don't you want to say that there is more than a hundred years of accumulation, right?" ”

Du Weixin nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

"Hiss-"

Hearing this, Han Ze couldn't help but gasp.

Since the middle of the 19th century, 170 years of accumulation of assets, I can't imagine how much money there is?

Du Weixin said: "Strictly calculated, in fact, it has to be counted from 1910!" When the worst earthquake ever struck San Francisco in 1906, Chinatown was almost in ruins and tens of thousands of Chinese were homeless. ”

"The Mutual Aid Association used all the wealth accumulated in half a century to help those Chinese rebuild their homes. It was precisely because of this incident that there was a great disagreement within the society, which led to the complete disintegration of the mutual aid association, which was already full of contradictions, after a few years. ”

Speaking of this, Du Weixin couldn't help but sigh.

Han Ze could also understand Du Weixin's thoughts.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

The wealth accumulated through hard work and desperate work for half a century will be dispersed once it is all gone, and you can imagine how much resistance there will be?

Han Ze then chatted with Du Weixin for a long time and learned in detail about the organizational structure of the "Chinese Martial Arts Promotion Association".

Then the two of them chatted about boxing.

According to Du Weixin, among the Chinese workers who went to San Francisco back then, there were many boxers and martial artists, who inherited and carried forward the Chinese martial arts in a foreign country.

"Although it is now a world of hot weapons, in the eyes of many people, practicing martial arts and boxing only has a role in strengthening the body, but in my opinion, it is not, the sons and daughters of China must have a martial spirit!"

"Martial arts is not a fierce and fierce love of war, but a spirit that will never tolerate oppression, a spirit that dares to resist injustice."

"In 1992, the black people in the United States rioted, and the Han people on the roof became famous by virtue of their martial spirit of not fearing death, and no one dared to provoke them from then on."

"On the contrary, although the Chinese have achieved great economic success because they are good at drilling, they have suffered serious discrimination not only in the United States, but also around the world because they lack the martial spirit to resist injustice!"

……

Du Weixin sent Han Ze to the Weiwutang Fight Club.

As for joining the association, he said that he would think about it, the time is uncertain, it may be a month, or a year.

Although the benefits of joining the association are obvious, at the same time, Du Weixin's lofty ambitions are a very troublesome thing in his opinion.

He was busy thinking about how to cultivate all day now, how could he have time to realize his lofty ambitions?

However, after gaining a foothold in the other world in the future, he can use this Chinese Martial Arts Promotion Association to do something, so he didn't completely say death.

It can be regarded as a buffer time for both sides!

After Han Ze left, the middle-aged driver, who was an invisible person throughout the whole process, said, "Master, do you really have to be optimistic about him?" Judging from the results of the current investigation, this person has too many shortcomings, greedy for money and lustful, brave and unscrupulous, rigid and self-serving, except for the fact that his martial arts are really outstanding, the others can be said to be useless. ”

Du Weixin said indifferently: "It's still too early to say this. And isn't it enough to excel in martial arts alone? I want a young man who is good enough, not a moral role model or a 'smart guy' who is good at drilling. ”

The middle-aged driver nodded and said, "I understand the master." ”

……

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Zuo Xin and Chen Yanan returned to the club.

Inside the octagonal cage, Han Ze was testing Ye Hongfei's physical strength to evaluate the effect of the secret medicine.

The test results show that Ye Hongfei, who has been soaked in secret medicine for a month, has now improved his ability to resist hitting a lot, and it is basically impossible for players of the same level to break the defense when wearing boxing gloves.

Unless you're wearing mixed martial arts gloves or bare-knuckle.

Chen Yanan walked over and said with envy and hatred: "The same soaking in the medicinal bath, I don't know why his effect is obviously much better than ours?" ”

Han Ze asked Ye Hongfei: "To tell you the truth, are you a junior boy?" And it's rarely mischievous, right? ”

Ye Hongfei paused for a moment, and soon understood what he meant, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, yes." In the past, there would be once every ten days and half a month, but in the past month, because of practicing martial arts every day, I was exhausted every day, and I wouldn't even think about it. ”

Han Ze nodded and said, "That's right!" I forgot to tell you before, you need to abstain from sex during this medicated bath, so that the effect is best. ”

Chen Yanan said: "Then Zuo Xin and I didn't have X life during this time, why is our effect very poor?" ”

Han Ze said: "This still needs to be asked, first of all, you will be soaked for a week less than Ye Hongfei during menstruation, and secondly, the soaking effect of this medicine boy body is the best." ”

Chen Yanan and Zuo Xin were speechless for a moment, "You didn't say it before." ”

"yes, oh, that's what I forgot."

Han Ze then warned the three of them again that the secret medicine should not be leaked.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Hongfei and Chen Yanan were both fanatical believers, and Zuo Xin had also reached the worship level, he would no longer have planned to provide them with medicinal baths.

Seeing that Han Ze was leaving, Zuo Xin wanted to give him the money he received today.

"Alright, you keep the money for the development club! But I think that neither of you women has a business mind, so if I don't want to see this club open, it's better to form a private team, recruit coaches, nutritionists and personal doctors, and then go to the UFC, and the two of you plus Ye Hongfei, with the bonus of the medicinal bath, will definitely become top mixed martial arts fighters. ”

"Then take the Internet celebrity route, package your own operation into an Internet celebrity IP, and ensure that you will make a lot of money when the time comes, which is more than 10,000 times stronger than the Kailaoshzi Club! If you can't do it yourself, let Fangfang operate it and join the company. ”

Dong Fangfang on the side wanted to say, I don't understand it, but this kind of thing must not be spoken.

Zuo Xin and the three of them naturally nodded again and again.

"Then it's troublesome Sister Fangfang."

"You're welcome." Dong Fangfang used to have an English name, but because Han Ze always called her Fangfang and Xiaofang, now she has compromised.

Leaving Dong Fangfang here to discuss the specific operation details, Han Ze rushed to prepare the items needed for the crossing.

……

Another world, six o'clock in the afternoon.

Han Ze boarded the building boat, and then sailed in the direction where Fucheng was located.

As he got closer and closer to the city, Han Ze's heart couldn't help but become nervous.

In the second half of the night, he was completely uninterested in cultivating, standing on the deck, turning on the four-eye panoramic night vision device from time to time to observe the situation on the river.

When the first round of glow rises from the horizon, you can see buildings in the distance, towering in the sky, making people unable to see the end at a glance, like a mirage.

From the mouths of the sailors, Han Ze already knew the prosperity of Wulin Mansion, but when he saw an ancient city completely unfolded in front of him, even if he was already used to seeing the high-rise buildings of a modern city, he still felt shocked!

This is just a mansion city, I dare not imagine the legendary weather, like a fairyland on earth, what kind of momentum it is?

"It is said that there is a giant bird called the lion camel beast in Fucheng, which can travel thousands of miles a day, and it only takes two days and two nights to reach the national capital, and there is a chance to go back and see!"

Just when Han Ze was thinking wildly, he suddenly saw a black shadow gliding across the sky dozens of kilometers to the northeast.

You can still see a little black shadow at such a distance, you can deduce, how huge is that black shadow?

"Is this the Lionon?"

He hurriedly took out the military eightfold mirror and looked towards the black shadow.

He saw a huge bird in his field of vision, and what shocked him even more was that there was a figure standing on the back of the bird.

Because the distance is too far, I can't see the appearance of birds and people clearly, but it is estimated that the size of birds and birds is comparable to a small passenger plane.

After the birds and people completely disappeared, Han Ze's heart suddenly became extremely hot.

"Fucheng is really extraordinary, you can see a big bird that can carry people when you just come!"

The boat rode the wind and waves, all the way to the direction of Fucheng.

After another full hour, it was already 7 o'clock in the morning, and we finally arrived at the pier.

The sun rose from the east, and the fiery red light sprinkled the land, rivers and lakes, as if it had gilded the hundreds of ships on the west pier of Fucheng City.

On the huge dock, countless people are busy like ants.

All the sailors, helmsmen, etc. on the ship couldn't help but cheer, including Zhan Changshun, who had always been relatively steady, and the same was true.

From Longshan County to Fucheng, thousands of miles away, every trip for them, is a test of life and death, on the way to be boarded by Jiang bandits, or encounter some other accidents, is a ship wrecked and people die.

After the boat docked under the guidance of the towing boat, everyone began to discuss where to go next.

The fanatical believers must have followed Han Ze, including those young sailors recruited from Xionggu County.

As for the others, it will be arranged by Zhan Changshun.

Han Ze stood in front of everyone and admonished: "Listen to me, don't spend money lavishly, especially don't drink and gamble all day long, those money are your reliance for the rest of your life, after all, you can't go back to your hometown, buy a house in the countryside of Fucheng, buy a few acres of land, marry a wife, and live a good life here." ”

During this period, he successively gave these helmsmen and sailors silver, adding up to almost 100 taels each.

"Got it, Childe!"

"Thank you, childe, take care!"

Everyone was reluctant and burst into tears.

After nearly a month of getting along, everyone respects Han Ze from the bottom of their hearts, otherwise it would not be possible that there would be 9 fanatical believers among the thirty or so helmsmen and sailors.

Han Ze and Zhan Changshun chatted a few more words, and then left with a group of people.

(End of chapter)