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Chapter 17 Hope for the Day of the Watermark Moon(1/2)

The green train hangs green cars, like a long green dragon lying on the rails.

The people in the carriage were drowsy.

"How are the people under Zhu Xinning?" Zhang Shang asked boredly.

"It's all covered with blood, most of the veterans." Chen Lianwei said expressionlessly.

"What's wrong with your face? Was you beaten?" Zhang Shang turned his head and saw a swollen piece on the right side of Guard Chen's face, and his skin color was not normal.

"I scratched it when I was fighting, it was okay."

"Yang Fansheng is the best coach, gymnastics, Xingyiquan, fighting. He has taught several national champions. If you learn more with him, you will definitely make progress."

"I know."

"When I finish learning, I will teach me." Zhang Shang was irritated. "I am going to write a martial arts novel to promote national arts and write the most real things. I have to have a personal experience."

"Then you start practicing now, practice for five or six years, it should be almost the same."

"It's OK, school is about to start. I'll say I'll get to know the most basic things during this period."

...

The first thing I do when I go home is to find clothes.

It’s not too cold, but it’s wear-resistant. I’ll replace this outfit with 80,000 first. After all, I have to learn martial arts, which is a pity if I’m dirty.

He went to the bank to withdraw 10,000 yuan and prepared to donate it to the school to serve as a teacher-apprentice to Yang Fansheng.

These days, ten thousand is really not a small amount of money.

Taigu’s 2005 bride gift is worth 20,000 yuan, and only the wealthy family with a foundation give it so much.

By 2018, it rose to 188,000.

When Yang Fansheng saw a neat stack of Grandpa Mao on the table, he shook his eyebrows indifferently.

I sealed it with a white note horizontally, obviously I just got it from the bank.

"What does this mean?" asked lightly, the thing of flattering people does not exist.

"I donated it to our school." I spent money and felt relieved. Zhang Shang smiled. "The road to the teaching building at the school gate has been a few years. It will be muddy when it rains. I can't stand it, so I can make some bricks."

"Then what?"

"I want to write my own Chinese martial arts novels and promote Xingyiquan. I have to see some real chapters and I want you to guide you. It's not easy to talk nonsense." After a pause, he said, "Helpful."

"Where did the money come from?" Yang Fansheng glanced at Zhang Shang, not like a child from a rich family at all.

Even the children of rich families do not spend so much money.

"It's earned by selling Taigu cakes." He inevitably expressed his entrepreneurial experience in showing off.

I only pay for money, not telling the origin, no one believes you.

a long time.

"You take the money back, I will look for the construction team and bricks, and you will supervise the worker."

"good."

Zhang Shang knew that open and honest people acted differently than ordinary people.

He won't take your money.

But it is inevitable to get rid of money and get greedy for credits. People’s trust is ruined by money.

Let Zhang Shang take care of the money himself to avoid embarrassment.

You know how many work you have done, how much bricks you have laid, and how you spent the money.

"There is no need to become a disciple."

Seeing that Zhang Shang was about to speak, Yang Fansheng said first: "What should be taught is that I will not hide my own personalities. It is my wish to be able to carry forward Xingyiquan. However, the writing skills are not enough and I cannot write wonderful articles. The same is true for the older generation of boxers. Due to their limited cultural level, even if their martial arts skills are very high, they are deeply trapped in the pain of being unable to express themselves. I hope you can reflect the moon, recreate the style of the martial arts world, and write the original Chinese martial arts."

When Zhang Shang heard this, he understood that what Yang Fansheng wanted to teach him was definitely the great meaning of Xingyiquan.

"I will work hard!"

These words are loud and loud.

But Yang Fansheng didn't expect much hope in his heart. How strong can you expect a 16-year-old child to be able to be?

"I hope he can study hard, so that he can write true meaning in the future and carry forward Xingyi." Yang Fansheng thought to himself.

Monday, August 29.

In just three days, a brand new red brick road was paved from the school gate to the downstairs of the teaching building.

The road is so flat that children who come to school don’t have to fall.

On rainy days, parents don’t have to wear rain boots to carry their children to the teaching building.

It’s only two days before Zhangshang starts school.

Yang Fansheng didn't teach him any boxing techniques or theories.

Just teach him how to "stand".

If you can stand well, stand firmly, stand up and show something different, you will be in the army.

I thought it was hard to learn boxing, but in fact I only practiced in the morning every day.

Get up at five o'clock, before dawn, stand facing the sun until seven o'clock, and that's all.

The rest of the time is up to you.

Zhang Shang usually squats in Internet cafes.

In five days, I copied more than 30,000 words and sent them all, and the total number of words exceeded 100,000. Finally, I waited for the first time to recommend it and tried the recommendation in a classified manner.

Two commentators also appeared in the book review area, which almost made Zhang laugh to death.

"Damn... I've changed from a virgin to a mother with two children..."

There is a reply below: "Damn... how fast does a virgin turn into a mother's big brother cost..."

Zhang Shang silently put the top, added semen, and replied: "This is a hairpin bend, almost breaking my brother's waist..."

...

In the past ten days, the bank card has added another 50,000 yuan in revenue to sell Taigu cakes, and the remaining 160,000 yuan is still 80,000 yuan.

So, on this day, Zhang Shang took his parents to visit the place he didn't dare to expect from before and looked at the property for the first time.

In people's eyes, Taigu in this era, being able to live upstairs is a symbol of tall and rich people.

When marrying a wife, it is said that she lives in a building, and girls are willing to marry if they don’t want the bride price.

These days, there are no buildings in the village, only in the city.

Moreover, the man must have a wealthy family and his life will not be bad after marrying him.

It was also a whim. When I went to see the building, Zhang Shang first bought a Canon camera, which costs 1,499 yuan and has a video recording function, which made my mother feel so distressed that she was nagging along the way.

The Zhang family dresses very simple and they don’t care about it.

Or, the poor have nothing to pay attention to.

Taigu is just a small county town, and people's quality is generally not high.

Those who come to sell the building are all young ladies who are studying at the same time. Judging from their age, they are similar to those of the young and mature Zhang Shang. They have a little difference in their eyesight and price. They are not smart enough to think about everything on their faces.

When I saw the three members of the Zhang family, my enthusiasm decreased a lot.

When Zhang Shang took a camera to take a photo at her, his face became even colder and he didn't even greet anyone.

Zhang Zhiwei is a person who wants to save face and has a cold face right now.

I opened a express delivery company and became a boss. My confidence increased, not as lukewarm as Zhang Shang.

"Hey, come here." After a brief look at the property, Zhang Zhiwei pointed to the sales lady and asked her to come over.

It’s one thing to pretend not to see it, but another thing to call you, and you will have to eat and get a salary after all.

"What's the matter?" He was not very polite.

"We're here to buy a house, won't we introduce it?" Zhang Zhiwei even more.

"The buildings are all on the board, so if you like them, it's just that." The sales lady disagreed.

"We want to have existing houses, not these fundraising houses."

Before Zhang Zhiwei came, he inquired about the houses in Taigu. You will basically ask you to pay the pre-sale fee first, and you will be charged your money before building the building. It will take at least two years to pay the work.

"There are real estate projects here, you're not sure what to do." The young lady curled her lips impatiently.

She has seen many such people in the village every day, but she just can't sell even one.

Day after day, from expectation to loss, no matter how much enthusiasm is, it is exhausted.

Zhang Zhiwei had a dark face, and the damn bird energy looked at the bird's breath for a few random glances, pointed to the property and said, "How many square meters is this building on the sunny side of the second floor? How much does it cost?"

The young lady is also angry. I have never seen you so shameless, and I don’t buy it, pretend to be an egg...
To be continued...
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