Chapter 2: The Name of the Grandmaster
"Grandpa, this wooden box ......," Lu Xiaoxia reminded in a low voice.
In fact, Lu Junshu knew in his heart that since Yang Qing was a generation of martial arts masters, the wooden box that even he could see must be a good baby.
However, Lu Junshu still gave it generously, of course, to ask for a fate.
Yang Qing took the wooden box and said indifferently: "This wooden box is of some use to me, you may not have much value if you take it, so let's do it, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me once!"
A promise from the Grandmaster is something that many people dream of.
Lu Junshu said ecstatically: "Sir, the old man just has something to ask for!"
"Speak!"
"I beg my husband to take my granddaughter Lu Xiaoxia as an apprentice, I have nothing else to ask for!" Lu Junshu said cunningly.
"This ...... You change the conditions, if you want to be my apprentice, her talent is not enough!" Yang Qing shook his head and said. It's not that Yang Qing wants to break his promise, because Lu Xiaoxia's talent, in Yang Qing's opinion, is indeed not very good.
"But sir, you have just spoken. Lu Junshu said.
"Okay, then temporarily accept as a registered disciple. Yang Qing said reluctantly.
Lu Junshu was overjoyed and said, "Xiaoxia, come and see Master!"
"Master!" Lu Xiaoxia said reluctantly.
Soon, the car stopped in the East China Sea, and the two sides left each other's contact information, and Yang Qing got out of the car and left.
"Grandpa, why do you have to ask me to worship him as a teacher, with our family's connections, I really want to learn kung fu, and a lot of masters ran out and begged to take me as an apprentice!" Lu Xiaoxia said with a pout.
Lu Junshu sighed and said: "Xiaoxia, there are some things you don't understand, grandpa doesn't blame you, but this time, you have to listen to grandpa, this Yang Qing is absolutely extraordinary!"
"You've heard of the Grandmaster, right?"
"Grandmaster?" Lu Xiaoxia lost her voice and said, "He's a grandmaster?"
Lu Xiaoxia is also a person who practices martial arts, and the highest level that she envies the most is the name of the grandmaster.
That is the highest level of martial arts, the existence of legends.
That young man just now, is it a grandmaster?
"Don't look at our Lu family's okay in the East China Sea, but out of Jiangnan Province, it may not be easy to use, but if we can catch up with Mr. Yang, then our Lu family will be able to rank first in the country!" Lu Junshu said with sharp eyes.
"Ah......" Lu Xiaoxia was shocked, she didn't expect her grandfather to have such a high evaluation of Yang Qing.
"After we go back, you immediately contact Mr. Yang and do your best to win him over, luxury cars, villas, no, arrange another company for him, it's not strange to have many people!" Lu Junshu arranged.
"Okay. Lu Xiaoxia agreed.
......
Outside the train station, next to a BMW, there are two beautiful women, one big and one small, dressed in fancy clothes, which is particularly eye-catching.
The big beauty is about thirty years old, and the charm is still there, and the small one is seventeen or eighteen years old, youthful and enthusiastic.
These two are mother and daughter, Lin Qingwen and her mother Dong Bishuang.
This time, Yang Qing came to take refuge in them.
Yang Qing's father and Lin Qingwen's father are friends for eight worships, and the two have set a baby kiss, that is to say, Lin Qingwen and Yang Qing have a marriage contract.
"Xiaowen, you call to urge, hurry up, this sun is too hot!" Dong Bishuang said impatiently.
"Mom, the car has stopped, he'll get down soon!" Lin Qingwen said helplessly.
"Immediately, wait one minute longer, my skin is dark again, and I have to waste French whitening products. Dong Bishuang said with a displeased face.
"Okay, I'll call!" Lin Qingwen had to take out her mobile phone and dial out, and at this time, Yang Qing just left the station and walked towards them.
Although they rarely met before, there was WeChat and video in this era, so Lin Qingwen still recognized Yang Qing with a face.
"Yang Qing, here!" Lin Qingwen waved her hand.
"Xiaowen, hello. Yang Qing said lightly, and the person in front of him, I haven't seen him for many years, Yang Qing has gone through vicissitudes of life, and he has looked down on the warmth and coldness of people.
When they were young, the two families still moved around often, and Yang Qing and Lin Qingwen also played well when they were young, but as time went by, and the Lin family's life got better and better, the relationship slowly drifted apart.
The current Lin family can be said to be a well-off family, and it is still in a big city like the East China Sea, and its vision is naturally high, so Lin Qingwen's mother, Dong Bishuang, slowly rejected this marriage contract, and felt that Yang Qing from the countryside was not worthy of lifting shoes for her daughter.
"Don't you say hello when you see the elders?" Dong Bishuang sneered, seeing the rustic Yang Qing again, Dong Bishuang was angry, and the rural goods all over his body, his daughter followed him, and he definitely didn't have a good life.
"Hello Auntie. Yang Qing said nonchalantly.
"What's good, it's so reluctant, people from the countryside now really don't have quality......" Dong Bishuang said unceremoniously.
"Mom, don't say a word, Yang Qing, hurry up and get in the car. Lin Qingwen greeted.
Yang Qing nodded, got into the car, he also felt that this Lin Qingwen was not the little girl before, when the relationship between the two was good, they would call him Brother Qing, and now they call him his full name, which is the performance of life.