Film and Television: Starting from Qingqing’s Daily Life

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  Chapter 337 The arena is not about fighting and killing
  Speaking of which, Master Zheng's Baguazhang is indeed not bad. Every move is smooth and smooth. Without decades of hard work and understanding of martial arts, it would be impossible to practice it at this level.

Yin Gao has fought against them all, and naturally knows very well that excluding Hong Zhennan, none of the dozens of martial arts masters in Xiangjiang can be the opponent of Master Zheng. Even Master Luo of Monkey Fist is defeated by Master Zheng. More wins less.

However, in front of Ip Man, it was still not enough.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, he was finally defeated.

After Master Zheng was defeated, no one was willing to go on stage to compete with Ip Man anymore. Martial arts practitioners actually knew what their own strength was. Even if they didn’t look at Master Zheng, Ip Man’s moves just now were difficult for them to parry. .

Even if he is lucky, he doesn't want to fight for a pointless victory in this place.

If Ip Man wins, he can't hold on to a stick of incense and loses, so naturally he won't be able to establish a sect, but it's not like he won't be able to do it all the time. If he practices for a while and challenges again, it's uncertain.

What's more, Yin Gao is still sitting in the audience, how can they dare to offend this Honghe boss who is in the spotlight.

And if you lose to Ip Man...

That's embarrassing!

Regardless of whether it is really embarrassing or not, they feel that they are embarrassed if they lose.

So at the end of the day, why bother with this murky water?

"Since no one goes up to challenge, then..."

Hong Zhennan asked a few questions, but no one responded. He was about to make an announcement.

"Master Hong, why don't you go up and play with your hands?" Yin Zuo said with a smile.

"I'm getting old, haha."

Hong Zhennan laughed, waved his hand and said, "I can't fight anymore. My asthma has gotten worse recently. I still won't go, I still won't go."

"That's fine." Yin Lao nodded and said nothing more.

He knew that Hong Zhennan wanted to sell him to save face, and was also worried that he would lose to Ip Man.

In fact, in Hong Zhennan's eyes, the strength shown by Ye Wen should be even worse than him, but as Hong Zhennan said, he has asthma, lack of breath, weak follow-up, and no victory or defeat. Easy to say.

As the president of the Martial Arts Chamber of Commerce, there is no need to fight for this victory that has no benefit at all.

There might be disadvantages to winning.

He didn't really want to fight at first, but Yin Ga happened to be here, so he got a good excuse.

"Then I'll announce it."

Hong Zhennan glanced around, looked at Ye Wen again, and said, "Master Ye, congratulations on becoming a member of the martial arts world. You can start a sect in Xiangjiang. Remember to pay the membership fee at the beginning of every month."

"What's the membership fee?" Ye Wen couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's just a membership fee for the Chamber of Commerce. Everyone has to pay it." Hong Zhennan said, feeling a little weird in his heart.

Yin Gao has been a forthright person from beginning to end. How come his friend is here... so stingy?

He can even start a sect. With Ip Man's strength, he only needs 100 Hong Kong dollars a month. Are you not willing to do this?

But Ye Wen doesn't think so. I don't join your chamber of commerce, so why should I pay you the membership fee?

In terms of currency trade in Hong Kong at that time, one hundred Hong Kong dollars was equivalent to less than a month's salary of two ordinary workers. For a master who opened a martial arts school, it was indeed not much money.

Not to mention direct disciples, even those "registered disciples" who come to learn martial arts, the tuition fee for a month is twenty yuan.

But for the current Ye Wen, it is indeed impossible to pay this money.

At this time, Ye Wen met Hong Zhennan for the first time, and his impression of him was neither good nor bad. He did not think that the membership fee was Hong Zhennan's selfish desire...

Well, Hong Zhennan's collection of membership fees actually goes into his own pocket, but having said that, if something happens in the martial arts world, of course he will be the first to rush forward.

"I..." Ye Wen wanted to ask if this thing could be "owed" or something.

At the beginning of the month...

It will be the first month of the month in two days. How do I know if I can recruit a disciple so quickly? "a ha ha ha……"

Yin Ga stood up at this time and said, "I finally convinced Master Ye to inherit Wing Chun in Xiangjiang. Master Hong, you actually asked him for membership fees? How about this? I will pay next month's membership fees."

"Yin..."

Ye Wen just wanted to stop it.

But Yin Gao waved his hand, looking like "don't say more".

"Mr. Yin is joking, I don't want to pay the membership fee..." Hong Zhennan didn't expect that it was only a hundred yuan, and the two of them had to push it back and forth.

"Eh!"

Yin Gao interrupted him, "The rules cannot be broken!"

As he said this, he waved and a member of the Honghe Club next to him took out a hundred Hong Kong dollars and placed it on the table.

A thin Hong Kong dollar seemed to Hong Zhennan to weigh a thousand pounds.

However, he and a group of boxers sent Yin Ga and Ye Wen out the door with smiles on their faces.

……

On the way home, Ye Wen sat in Yin Lao's car with mixed feelings in his heart.

He originally wanted to tell Yin Lao that you shouldn't give the one hundred yuan. It's my own business and I will solve it myself. You have helped me enough.

But Ye Wen also felt that it was too unkind to say this, and he really couldn't come up with the money in a short time.

But just give it like this...

He still felt a little reluctant, that was a hundred yuan!
  "Master Ye, are you worried?"

There was a sudden voice in his ears, and Ye Wen came back to his senses. He glanced at Yin Gao who was sitting in the back seat and smiled, but he didn't know how to answer.

When Yin Gao saw that he was silent, he continued: "Actually, that one hundred yuan... do you know that for spending one hundred yuan, you may get ten thousand yuan in return, or even more."

Ye Wen was slightly surprised when he heard what he said to reveal his thoughts, and he was also a little curious: "What do you mean?"

Yin Gao said: "The one hundred yuan is indeed the martial arts world... Oh, it is also the monthly membership fee of their martial arts chamber chamber of commerce. This is correct. Hong Zhennan did not lie to you, but this money came in. His own pocket is also a fact.”

"Then give it back to him?" Ye Wen blurted out.

"Listen to me first."

Yin Lao shook his head and smiled, "Although it was Hong Zhennan who took the money, as long as something happens to the members of the Martial Arts Chamber of Commerce, Hong Zhennan will never be a coward. This is also a fact. What's more, you paid a hundred yuan. With the money dues, they will no longer have a reason to target you. With the relationship between you and me, Hong Zhennan will strongly support your Wing Chun. When the time comes, with the endorsement of the Martial Arts Chamber of Commerce, you are still worried that Wing Chun will not be able to Will it be carried forward in Xiangjiang?"

Hearing these words, Ye Wen's head was buzzing.

Yes.

That seems to be the case.

"But... I thought I was strong enough, so I could..." Ye Wen sighed.

He was still unwilling to give in.

Isn’t it enough to open the door to teach disciples if they are strong enough?
  Why should we spend money to get the protection and support of those people?
  "Master Ye."

Yin Lao interrupted him and said solemnly, "Martial arts is of course pure. If you just want to pass on Wing Chun, then you don't have to look at anyone's face, but you have to make money, right?"

In Ye Wen's mind, a thunder flashed across his mind.

Yes, you have to make money.

Since we are making money, it is business. Isn’t it normal for people to come and go?

Yin Ga continued: "Jianghu, it's not about fighting and killing, it's about human relations!"

(End of this chapter)