The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 61 Great harvest of boxing cheats!
In a small restaurant.

Ding Lianshan, dressed in coarse cloth, was smoking a cigarette "bajibaji".

In front, Perak Bala is burning firewood.

There is a big pot on it, and the things on it are stewed.

Across from him, Hong Kang is quietly drinking tea.

Hong Kang and Ding Lianshan met through Gong Ruomei, so they can't be regarded as old friends, but their relationship is okay.

The main reason is that Hong Kang's kung fu is very handsome and pure, while Ding Lianshan, as the older generation [lizi] of the Gong family, is not comparable to Zheng Zixuan and Jia Xinbin's attainments in "Baguazhang".

When he was young, he assassinated several Neon generals in the Northeast area.

Later, he had to hide his identity and hide in the south.

Now that the Nihong people have been defeated and have withdrawn from the land of Huaguo, Ding Lianshan doesn't have to hide like before!

Hong Kang had joined hands with him, and his level was not below Hong Kang's.

It's just that people are over 80 years old after all, and their physical fitness has deteriorated so much that they can't perform half of their efforts.

This time, Hong Kang entrusted his connections to send the batch of electronic calculators to the north.

Ding Lianshan stood up leisurely, lifted the lid of the big wooden pot, and a burst of hot air curled up.

The pot was "bubbling" with bubbles, a piece of milky white paste, and it was impossible to see what was being stewed.

Ding Lianshan picked up a small wooden spoon, took a small mouthful from the top, and took a sip.

"Well, not yet."

Hong Kang covered the tea bowl: "Old Man Ding, stewing soup like this is exhausting. Especially when you are old!"

"This is not stew." Ding Lianshan retorted, "This is snake soup."

"Snake soup?!" Hong Kang said, "Isn't this a winter dish?"

"It's been a dish for decades!" Ding Lianshan emphasized.

He slowly closed the lid of the cauldron, slowly sat on the small bench, "baji" took a breath of cigarettes, and there seemed to be an indescribable past in his vicissitudes of life.

"1905 is the year of Otomi, the year of the snake."

"...I left the Northeast in that year, and my life is coming to an end soon, ho ho..."

Ding Lianshan moved his body.

"This man is old! He likes to think about the past."

Hong Kang thought for a while and said, "Now that the world is peaceful, has Uncle Ding ever thought about going back to his hometown?"

"I must go back to my hometown, I still want to be buried in that black earth!!" Ding Lianshan sighed,
"It's just, alas~ people, this moment is also that moment."

"Wear whatever kind of shoes you want to cross the river; wear whatever kind of underpants you have as big ass."

Ding Lianshan took down the cigarette from his mouth, pointed to it and said to Hong Kang,

"Take this smoke as an example!"

"In the past, in my hometown, if I wanted to take a sip of authentic Northeast leaf tobacco, I had to pay attention to it—a lot!"

"Oh? There's still something special about smoking?!" Hong Kang asked curiously, "Can old man Ding talk about it in detail?"

Ding Lianshan started talking, and introduced some old rules to Hong Kang.

"You must learn the words [Wen, Liang, Gong, Jian, Rang], especially the word [Rang]!"

Ding Lianshan tapped the cigarette case on the table.

"For example, I'm smoking now, and there's a person I don't know sitting across from me, so I want to let him: take a couple of puffs?!"

"Whether the other party will smoke or not, they must accept the invitation, otherwise, they will lose face."

Hearing this, Hong Kang smiled sincerely.

He remembered a joke he heard from others in his previous life.

It's a joke about people from the Northeast "What are you looking at? What are you looking at!", which is similar to what Ding Lianshan said.

Suddenly Ding Lianshan mentioned Gong Ruomei again.

"The second girl's life is miserable! For Ma San's grandson, I spent the rest of my life."

"It's the same as her "Baguazhang", she only cares about the affairs behind her, and doesn't care about the road ahead."

When Hong Kangsheng was late, he still couldn't imagine the persistence of warriors in that era.

But he also understands.

Without that kind of persistence, Gong Ruomei would not be Gong Ruomei.

After a long time, Hong Kang said: "I'd rather advance with one thought than stop with one thought..."

……

After a while, Hong Kang got the news from the north.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Hong Kang did not immediately make his request.

Instead, it continues to provide various advanced machines.

Hong Kang is just a warrior, not a scientist.

There is not much advanced scientific knowledge in the mind.

Compared with ordinary people of this age, what he learned when he was in school may be able to boast;
But the real hard power is definitely not comparable to the first-class scientists of this era.

We must know that those big names in science, such as Newton, invented classical mechanics and calculus theories 500 years ago, and later generations of high school students and college students may not understand them!

Afterwards, Hong Kang continued to buy advanced scientific instruments from various countries, and sent them to the north regardless of whether they were used or not.

Of course, Hong Kang's few people can't do so many things.

Therefore, Hong Kang also cooperated with Cao Yanjun of [Changle Club].

During this period, Hong Kang thought that a lot of money would be consumed.

But inadvertently embarked on the road of international trade.

The strength of [Blackwater Group] is increasing day by day. , and the relationship with the north is also progressive.

Finally, Hong Kang felt that the time was right and wrote a letter by himself.

In the letter, I exchanged pleasantries first, and then made my own request.

It's that conference room.

Mr. Zhou asked: "I heard that Mr. Hong from Hong Kong Island finally made a request?!"

"Yes, he wrote."

"What did the letter say?" Mr. Zhou asked, "Looking at you, it shouldn't be difficult, right?!"

"He roughly said that he is a martial arts practitioner, loves martial arts, and wants to collect secret books of boxing records of various schools. Please help us."

"That's it? It's gone??" Mr. Zhou said in surprise.

"Gone!"

Mr. Zhou said, "This matter shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"It's not difficult. If it were decades ago, it would have been really not easy. These boxing records were regarded as treasures at the bottom of the box. Now everyone's thinking has changed, and many masters have joined our army, just like my guard. , seems to be sent by Wudang."

Another person said: "Yes! After all, hot weapons are rampant now, the influence of personal force has been reduced, and the sects are no longer so self-preserving."

"Well, that's good." Mr. Zhou said, "It's rare that Mr. Hong has a need, and it's not a big deal. In this way, collect those martial arts boxing records, sort them out, and send them to him. There are coming and going. , in order to strengthen the cooperative relationship! Hahaha..."

"clear."

……

Hong Kong Island.

[Blackwater Group], reception room.

Hong Kang was very excited as he stared at the thick boxes on the ground.

He wanted to control his breath, qi and blood, and try his best to deal with it calmly, but——

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

When the staff downstairs heard Hong Kang's loud laughter, they all guessed that the big boss had some happy event? !
After a long time, Hong Kang calmed down.

Carefully open one of the boxes.

Lying inside are neatly stacked books.

Hong Kang, gently touching the book cover, couldn't help grinning again.

"What a great harvest!"

"Put this 100 years ago, but it was a good thing to kill people!"

"Now, it's just placed here in boxes."

"It is because of the characteristics of this era that I have the opportunity to carry them all in my arms!"

""Wudang Fishing Toad Strength", "Bajiquan Hunha Two Qi", "Xingyi Zhenxie", "Dragon Shape Bone Searching Method", "Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound Breathing Method", "Tai Chi Song"..."

""Shaolin Dharma Sword", "Detailed Explanation of the Twelve Real Forms of Xingyi", "Emei Crush", "Dismantling Yanqingquan"..."

"Um?!"

Hong Kang turned to a book, picked it up and read, ""Illustration of the Essentials of Dahong Fist"!"

　Dear book friends, here is a small change.

　　My friend minds if I move the update time forward by two hours, saying that maybe more people will watch it.

　　Then I will change the update time slightly.

　　Put it at 11 o'clock sharp at noon, and put it at 6 o'clock in the afternoon.

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(End of this chapter)