Chapter 99: Folk martial arts.

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Cao Yi was right, although Wang Chao awarded the rank of major. But this rank is simply an empty cheque, and it is of no use.
Up to a little more treatment can be added, a few hundred yuan per month, a salary of 1,000 yuan, benefits such as fish, meat, fruits during the Chinese New Year, reimbursement for medical expenses, etc.
Medical expenses for medical expenses are reimbursed, and there are in-kind distributions during the New Year and New Year, and wages are increased. This is of course very good treatment for ordinary government officials.
But now Wang Chao owns hundreds of millions of assets and is not short of money. What do I need to do?
Lin Yanan itself is in the navy, and has increased his rank. Chapter 99, Civil Martial Arts. In the future, there will be a chance to return to the position and master the real power, but Wang Chao will not work.
"There is no way, it would be good to be awarded a title. Do you want him to master the actual job? This is unrealistic." Zhou Liang sighed. "The Air Force rank is also a military rank. When you get older and retire, there is a guarantee."
"Do you think he might retire in the future?" Cao Yi looked strange and looked at Zhou Liang.
Indeed, Wang Chao's chances of retiring and living in such a life-and-death situation are scarce. According to Cao Yi and Zhou Liang, I am afraid that 99% of Wang Chao will die in the ring, where there may be opportunities for retirement in the future.
"It's the same. I told a report above to see if I can increase the treatment and give more convenience." Zhou Liang nodded. "It's not easy to kill a life or death. It's not easy to give an empty title. It's a bit unreasonable. Although we are secretly organized, it's also an organization of the Military Commission. Either the military rank is a little bigger, and the major general is not an exaggeration.
"The major general is certainly not an exaggeration. Even those who sing a few songs by the art troupe are now the rank of major general. It is harder to fight than to talk with your mouth." Cao Yi sneered with a sneer on his face. Chapter 99: Civil Martial Arts.
"Old Cao. Don't complain, we have to believe in the organization, everything will be fine, bleeding, sweating, not in vain." Zhou Liang patted Cao Yi's shoulder, "In the second half. You're about to It has been changed and officially appointed as the head of the Provincial Public Security Department. It is the top leader. It is not difficult to enter the Provincial Committee Standing Committee and enter the Central Ministry of Public Security in a few years. "
"It doesn't matter if I am an official, I am not doing things for the country yet?" Cao Yi said: "You can make a report. We can't go to Beijing in person. It's okay to ask the old chief to complain."
Just when Cao Yi and Zhou Liang planned to increase treatment for Wang Chao, Wang Chao had reached a village called Hongcun in Chaoshan, Guangdong.
In an ordinary Santana car, Wang Chao and Zhu Jia were sitting in the back row, and Lin Yanan was driving in the cab.
The car drove slowly along the country trails without bumps or dust. It is very stable.
Because, all are the same as cement road. A few years ago, the country built a new socialist countryside, and the country roads were paved with cement roads.
Although these cement roads are not wide, they can barely pass through agricultural vehicles, but in the face of small vehicles, it is enough.
"This Hongcun is Zhang Wei's hometown. Almost everyone in the village will practice a few hands. The main practice is Hongquan, and there are also Yongchun. The Shaolin Changquan. There are also some powerful martial artists. But they all came out to fight. , So it may not be famous in rivers and lakes. "
Lin Yanan was driving. While explaining the investigation data to Wang Chao.
"That's the case, there are many folk practitioners, but dare to come out to fight black boxing, compete, and pitifully rush into the rivers and lakes, but have high skills, deep skills, and famous boxing. Going on.
Not forced by life, tempted by money, no warrior is willing to come out and fight every day with blood in his fists.
"Zhang Wei spent many years on the rivers and lakes. After he made his name, Jinpen washed his hands and used the money to do business in Shantou, but he lost money and was enveloped by Yike Group. The result was lost in your hands. He After his death, he was heavily in debt. He heard that his wife and children sold all the houses and other properties they had and returned to Hongcun ’s hometown. "
Lin Yanan asked the situation clearly in two or three days.
"Hey! If you have any difficulties, just give me a helping hand. This is what I meant. After all, Zhang Wei is also a respectable opponent. It is really not easy to reach his realm of boxing." Wang Chao Looking at the scenery outside the car window, I sighed.
"Although he jumped to the sea and died to death, the reason is still you. You are not afraid that his son will grow up and seek revenge on you? I also practice martial arts. I know a lot of martial art stories. Do n’t help with kindness. If you get old and ca n’t move, your son will practice martial arts, and he will be in his midlife to challenge you for revenge. What should you do?

Lin Yanan ’s eyes looked through the reflective mirror, driving while looking at Zhu Jia, who was sleeping on Wang Chao ’s sleepy eyes.
These days, Zhu Jia always follows Wang Chao, almost inseparable. From Qingdao to Guangdong, they drove into the countryside and bumped all the way. In the end, she does not have Lin Yanan's physique. People like Wang Chao who have practiced kung fu are better. Now they are a little tired, and rely on Wang Chao to sleep.
Just because Zhu Jia had gone to sleep, Lin Yanan dared to talk to Wang Chao like this.
"Cut grass and roots?" Wang Chao smiled. "Even if I think it is a society ruled by law, not the martial arts of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China."
"Actually, in our identity, you have to cut the grass and get rid of the roots, and there is no big deal. You can just confuse the past with no problems."
Lin Yanan's face was puzzled and mysteriously smiled.
"No matter how hard I am, I can't do anything. I can't do anything. You don't think I am?" Wang Chao raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"What?" Zhu Jia's ear moved, his eyes dim, and he got up.
"It's Hongcun!" Lin Yanan stopped abruptly with a sudden brake.
The three got out of the car. I saw the pond sparkling in this village, a small river winding through it, and the houses of houses stood beside the woods and hills.
A small stone bridge was built around the small stream surrounding the village in the densely populated area. On both sides of the stone bridge were huge banyan trees. The roots of the banyan tree went deep into the stream to develop a small banyan forest. There are two people in two under the tree. Or playing cards, or shaking fans to cool off.
When Wang Chao first arrived in Qingdao, it was March of Yangchun. It's been a long time now, and it's June in the summer.
"Hi, hi, hi!" The voice came, which was mixed with the sound of the impact of the iron ring. The three Wang Chao looked at it and found the other banyan tree under the bridge. Standing four or five young people, marching together, wearing a row of steel circles on both arms, one punch and one punch.
Every time you try hard, the steel ring on your arm strikes, and a jingle sound is made.
These young men, Ma Bu steadied and punched hard. Huhushengweiwei. Obviously already has a foundation.
Wang Chao saw rows of steel rings on their arms and knew that this was a bridgeman in Hongquan Boxing, also known as Iron Wire Boxing.
Use the steel ring to wrap the arm to exercise the muscles and muscles and work hard. Over time, the two arms will become a pair of reinforced iron bones.
Next to four or five young people. There are also two middle-aged men, both black-bearded and elders, who look like martial artists.
Wang Chao saw from afar that these two middle-aged men with long black beards had raised temples and skeletal muscles all over their bodies. One of them was wearing a black gown with a centipede button, and his hair was raised. Check. It also used a hairpin. Obviously dressed in Taoism.
"Go, ask."
Know that Hongcun Wufeng prevailed. Zhang Wei is a great martial arts teacher who came out of Hong Village. His reputation is impressive. Those who practice martial arts should not know where his home is.
Lin Yanan drove the car across the bridge and parked not far from those people practicing martial arts.
The Taoist and the middle-aged warrior discovered the movement early, and watched the three Wang Chao drill out of the car.
"Practice well, keep up with your eyes, don't be fooled, concentrate on it!"
Lin Yanan and Zhu Jia both have elegant temperament and beautiful faces. The young people who practiced saw the two walk over, involuntarily distracted, eyes glanced over here. The middle-aged warrior immediately sternly scolded.
"Excuse me, is this Master Zhang Wei's hometown?" Lin Yanan asked the middle-aged martial artist.
"What are you doing looking for Zhang Weidi's hometown?" Upon hearing the words Zhang Wei, the middle-aged warrior's complexion suddenly changed, his eyes flashed sharply, and he looked up and down at Lin Yanan.
"You are also a trainer. What are you looking for Zhang Wei for?"
The man dressed by the Taoist asked again.
With the sudden change, several young people practicing boxing also automatically stopped their hands and feet, and looked at Wang Chao and the three people with cold eyes.
"I am a friend of Master Zhang Wei. Hearing that something happened to him, I came to visit his family to see if there is any place where I can get help." Lin Yanan ’s martial arts only trained Ming Jin to be superior. The priest saw at a glance that he was a trainer.
But Wang Chao's martial arts have already reached the level of muscularity, easy thunder, internal and external integration, yin and yang, and strength to penetrate the realm of the masters. It is difficult for ordinary people to see that he is a family practicer.
The strength in the bones and bones penetrated the internal organs. The appearance is not visible.
"Zhang Wei's friend? I know all of Zhang Wei's friends. Why haven't I seen you?" The middle-aged martial artist was very bad in tone.
"Dare to ask you?" Lin Yanan also frowned.
"I'm his brother, Liang text." The middle-aged martial artist stretched his fingers slightly, and the knuckles immediately snapped: "Young man? What the are you? Make it clear."
"Liang text? I have only read the information. I know that Zhang Wei learned the boxing skills from Liang Chong, an authentic Yongchun descendant. This Liang text is obviously Liang Zhongdi's son and junior?" Wang Chao thought of Zhang Weidi as soon as he turned his head. data.
The husband of Yan Yongquan founder Yan Yongchun was Liang Botao, later Foshan Liangzan, and the Guangdong martial arts circle in the late Qing and Republic of China. After Huang Feihong, the master of martial arts, the surname of Liang in Guangdong, a large part of which is the authentic Yongchun. Wing Chun combines Hong Quan, Nan Shaolin Luohan Changquan and other boxing skills, and will know Wing Chun and Hong Quan. Many of them are interlinked.
"This Liang Liang text is Zhang Wei's brother, but he doesn't go out in the martial arts world. Obviously he didn't go out to fight black boxing." There are many folk masters. After all, there are only a few who are famous, and they are not famous. Not known.
As in those days, Sun Lutang talked about folk masters: Du Xinwu can't go out of the mountain. Does anyone know Xu Xiaozi? Who is Dong Haichuan's master?
"You are here to find his family. Unfortunately, Bai has come, and his wife and children have gone abroad." The Taoist priest had very long eyebrows, and they were all raised.
"Going abroad?"
Wang Chao was slightly taken aback, and then relieved. He and Zhang Wei are only opponents. This time he came to help his family in sympathy. Since he was abroad, it would be fine.
With Lin Yanan winked, "Let's go!"
Just when Wang Chao was about to turn around and leave ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he heard Liang Zhengwen drink: "Wait."
"Master Liang, what's the matter?" Lin Yanan turned around.
"Who the are you? Zhang Wei is my younger brother, and I know me well. I don't know that they have three of your young friends. It's not my suspicion. It's really my younger brother who has been fighting for many years. "It's clear." Liang body text explained, but there was no slight relief in his expression.
"We learned Kung Fu with Master Zhang. This time I heard that something happened to him ..." Lin Yanan said.
"Nonsense! When you walk, the elbows of your arms are slightly bent inwards and outwards, and you are clearly practicing the eight poles of elbows and elbows, and you have the ignition time! Arm strength, you won't practice this effect! "
The Taoist's eyes were sharp, and he saw the clue. ! ! ! ;
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