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Chapter 96 The Blood-Drinking Saber
  Walking into the Zhenxing Martial Arts Hall, Shen Jiayin found that there were still many old objects from the past.

Strictly speaking, Liu Pengyu kept everything that could be retained. When it really didn't work, it became what it is today through later repairs.

In the weapons warehouse, Shen Jiayin also saw many old weapons, with peeling paint and chips, all traces of history, but they made her feel particularly friendly.

On the wall facing the door, there is also a majestic saber.

Liu Pengyu followed her gaze and looked at the knife, and explained: "This knife belongs to my grandfather. Back then, he carried this knife into battle and killed many Japanese!"

When Shen Jiayin heard this, he immediately became energetic.

Not to mention that this knife looks good at first glance, even if the knife itself is not very good, just because it is stained with the blood of the Japanese, it is still a good knife worthy of the name!

"Can I have a look?" She wanted to touch it.

In her previous life, she also had such a chilling sword, and she had cut off the heads of Japanese soldiers and drank their blood!

That knife was made for her by her father, who found the most famous blacksmith at the time!

That knife is extremely sharp, cutting iron like clay!
  It's perfect for dealing with the devils!
  My father said: The country is in trouble, the people are in trouble, and the descendants of the Shen family, regardless of gender, must not stand by and watch! Even if I die, I, the son of the Shen family, will die on the battlefield!
  It is because of their father's words and deeds that the children of the Shen family can have ordinary qualifications, but they will never be cowards!
  Liu Pengyu did not answer immediately, but looked at her with some surprise, because there seemed to be something wrong with her voice, as if she was about to cry.

What's going on here?
  Is there anything wrong with this knife?

Has she seen this knife?

After thinking about it, it seems impossible. This knife has always been hanging here, and it was Shen Jiayin's first time coming to their house...

Liu Pengyu was puzzled.

Shen Jiayin took a breath without trace, suppressed the surging emotions, and turned her head to meet Liu Pengyu's gaze. "is it not OK?"

"No! Of course!"

Liu Pengyu saw the red corners of her eyes and knew that it was not his imagination. However, he really couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to ask casually.

Women's emotions sometimes come out of nowhere.

So will plums.

It would be fine if he behaved correctly, but if he didn't react, it would cause quite a scene!
  No matter how gentle and virtuous a woman is, she can be unreasonable sometimes. Especially in front of my own man!
  "Thank you."

Liu Pengyu took two steps forward and bowed solemnly to the horse-cutting sword three times. Then he respectfully took the sword down and solemnly handed it to Shen Jiayin.

Shen Jiayin raised his hands and took it solemnly. Then he let go of one hand and ran his fingertips over the blade. Finally he nodded and said: "It is indeed a good knife!"

She was a little eager to give it a try, but she felt that such a request was inappropriate, so she did not say anything.

But Liu Pengyu clearly saw the twinkling light in her eyes. It was not just the love for the knife itself, but also something more profound.
  He couldn't explain clearly, but he felt that the Shen Jiayin in front of him was different from usual.

She is obviously so young, but at this moment she seems like an old man full of stories, with an indescribable feeling...

Yes, a sense of vicissitudes of life!
  This feeling came out of nowhere, but it was so intense that it lingered.

However, how many stories can a girl in her early twenties have? Where did the vicissitudes of life come from?

"I heard from Guoguo that you also know kung fu?"

Shen Jiayin nodded: "Yes. I -"

She subconsciously wanted to mention her father, but she thought that the original owner was a person whose parents died long ago, and she shouldn't have any memory of them.

Moreover, the original owner had no experience in martial arts since childhood. If he talked too much, it would easily lead to disaster if people listened to him.

"I also love martial arts." She didn't like playing embroidery in the boudoir since she was a child, but she fell in love with martial arts at first sight and has been out of control ever since.

If she were the eldest daughter of another wealthy family, this would definitely not be allowed. In the eyes of the world, that is inappropriate!

But her father, Shen Zhenhua, was very open-minded and promised that as long as she learned what she should learn well and did what she should do well, she could use the rest of her time to practice martial arts. He also specially found the best master for her!

My father respects every child's interests and hobbies, and will support them as long as they do not break the law, do not harm others, and do not delay business.

In the hearts of the Shen family's children, he is the best father in the world!

Shen Jiayin started learning martial arts just because of love and didn't have many other ideas. Later, when the country was in crisis, she was lucky to have learned this kung fu early!
  Knowing that she wanted to join the revolution, her father did not stop her at all, but said with emotion: This may be the will of God.

"Maybe it's a bit overwhelming, but if possible, can I have a look?"

Liu Pengyu has always insisted on revitalizing the martial arts school, partly out of family training and not daring to go against the wishes of his ancestors, and partly out of love.

Most of the longest persistence in the world comes from interest and love deep in the heart.

Shen Jiayin's eyes lit up and asked, "Can I use it?"

His tone couldn't contain his excitement.

"Of course!"

This knife does not mean it is sacred and cannot be stained. The ancestors of the Liu family just hope that future generations will not forget the hatred of the country and the family, so they have always enshrined it like a sacred object.

"Thank you."

Shen Jiayin took the knife and turned around and walked towards the yard.

As mentioned before, Liu Pengyu's house is like a courtyard, surrounded on all sides, with a large courtyard in the middle, which is actually a martial arts training ground.

Liu Pengyu followed her with some excitement, and consciously found a place to stand, with his heart pounding like a theater fan waiting for the show to start. He was nervous but also expecting.

Shen Jiayin stood in the middle with a sword in hand, and slowly raised the arm holding the sword. The sharp blade shone with a dazzling light in the sun.

Then, she slowly closed her eyes.

Immediately, images of the Shen family's mansion, her father, and then the devil's crazy murder of innocent people appeared in her mind...

Miserable cries seemed to be ringing in my ears, but crying and begging for mercy could not be exchanged for noble hands, but only more crazy killings.
  Anyone who offends China will be killed without mercy!

drink!
  When Shen Jiayin suddenly opened her eyes, Liu Pengyu took a silent breath.

This look is simply too scary!
  As the sword slashed through the air unstoppably, Liu Pengyu's nerves tightened again, his eyes widened, and he couldn't even bear to blink.

Shen Jiayin couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy at the moment. It seemed as if the brutal evil deeds of the Japanese really appeared in front of her, so she was particularly ruthless and left no room for error.

Liu Pengyu subconsciously took a few steps back and swallowed.

Born in the peaceful era, he had never seen such a powerful murderous aura, nor had he ever seen such a cruel move, which gave people the feeling that every move was life-threatening!

At this moment, Shen Jiayin was not at all like the beautiful and gentle young girl he usually saw. She was more like the Prince of Hell who was seducing people and seeking death. Even her eyes were cold.
  The last time Liu Pengyu saw such murderous intent was when he was a child.

One day, his grandfather appeared in the yard holding this horse-cutting sword. He also made fatal moves like Shen Jiayin, and the sword never failed!
  He was so frightened that the man in front of him was not his grandfather at all!
  Later, his father told him that his grandfather remembered the time when he went into battle to kill the Japanese.

Grandpa hates the Japanese the most!

What about Shen Jiayin?
  What did she remember that made her like this?

She was born in a peaceful and prosperous age, so she wouldn't have had such strong hatred of country and family like her grandfather, right?
  Guessing, Shen Jiayin had already stopped his sword and retracted his moves, standing blankly in the middle of the yard, as if he had not recovered yet.

Liu Pengyu didn't dare to say anything, so he waited quietly until Shen Jiayin said: "What a knife!"

After she finished speaking, her fingertips once again touched the cold blade of the sword, and then she held the sword in both hands and handed it back to Liu Pengyu.

"Thank you!"

Liu Pengyu hung the sword back to its original position and bowed respectfully three times. After finishing, he looked at Shen Jiayin and said with emotion: "Your kung fu is really amazing! It's amazing! I didn't expect that you already have such power at such a young age! It's really incredible!"

As for her unusual behavior just now, he didn't mention a word.

Everyone has their own secrets, which should not be pried into casually.

Shen Jiayin smiled and said, "When Guoguo is discharged from the hospital, let's discuss it. Before entering the operating room, I promised her to be our referee."

Even if the other party is a little baby, you must keep your promise!

Liu Pengyu looked stern and said seriously: "Okay! Then I'll ask for your advice when the time comes!"

He knew that he was no match for Shen Jiayin, but he also looked forward to a fight with her!
  For a person who loves martial arts, it is a blessing to have the opportunity to compete with masters in his lifetime.

"How many students are there in the martial arts hall now?" Shen Jiayin suddenly asked.

When Liu Pengyu mentioned this, he immediately looked ashamed and his voice dropped several degrees.

"More than thirty."

However, Shen Jiayin did not show any look of disdain, and did not even frown.

Not to mention that she already knew the general situation of revitalizing the martial arts gym. Even if she didn't know, there was nothing to laugh at. In this world, everyone has their own areas where they are good and bad.

Business is obviously something Liu Pengyu is not good at.

Of course, Shen Jiayin doesn't think she is necessarily the right one. In the previous life, the Shen family's business was run by her father, so she never had a hand in it.

"What about the fees?"

"Eighty yuan per class, each class lasts one and a half hours."

"How many classes does a student have in a week?"

Nowadays, children have to go to class, and they are basically only free in the evenings or weekends. They have to find time to complete their homework. Plus, considering the distance, it is impossible to come to class every day.

Unlike Shen Jiayin's time, apprentices stayed in the martial arts hall for a long time, and some apprentices simply lived in the martial arts hall.

"Two classes."

"Where's the teacher? Are you the only one?"

"There is another one who is considered my junior brother."

Shen Jiayin nodded and made a simple calculation in his mind. If he calculated it perfectly, all the students would not miss a single class, and the martial arts school's annual sales would only be more than 200,000.

But that's impossible. There are always students who ask for leave or quit midway. Calculating this, it only amounts to more than 100,000 per year.

The other teacher also has to pay a salary. Not to mention more, the monthly salary is 5,000, which is 60,000 a year. In fact, I'm afraid there are more than this number.

Although the land is owned by the family and does not require rent, water and electricity bills cost money. There are also some expenses for buying equipment, total zero or zero.
  Calculating this, Liu Pengyu basically makes no money!
  "What about the Yangweiwu Hall opposite? How many students does it have? Are the fees and class hours similar to yours?"

When it comes to the Yangwei Martial Arts Hall, Liu Pengyu's expression becomes complicated, not to mention his mood.

"It's basically the same, but they should have more than a hundred students."

At least three times that of Zhenxing Martial Arts School!
  No wonder people can build seven-story high-rise buildings. The area of ​​a single floor is more than 100 square meters, and the total area is 1,000 square meters. The outside is all covered with ceramic tiles, and the door is even more magnificent. Just look at the carved iron door dotted with gold and the Mercedes Benz parked in the yard at the door.
  "They have seven floors. How many floors belong to the martial arts gym?"

"The three floors below are the martial arts gym. The fourth, fifth and sixth floors are for rent, and you can live on the top floor yourself."

Shen Jiayin nodded and asked him: "Have you ever felt regretful for a moment?"

"Had."

Liu Pengyu frankly admitted that although he felt ashamed, he was not ashamed.

He is a human being too!
  "Especially after having children. You know, as a parent, you can suffer yourself, but you cannot suffer your children. But it was just a momentary thought, but I never thought about giving up."

Shen Jiayin admired his honesty and calmness. Anyone who dares to face his heart is a warrior!
  "Until Guoguo fell ill, our family had no savings at all. When I saw her in pain, and when the doctor told me that she would be discharged from the hospital if she could not pay the fee... I really..."

Liu Pengyu was a little speechless.

"It's in the past."

"Yes, it's all over."

"But I have a question. Your land is quite large. It should be worth a lot of money if sold or rented out, right? Haven't you ever thought of doing that?"

Shen Jiayin asked this not as a test, she really had this question.

The original owner didn't know much about the house or land sale, and there were very few relevant things in his memory.

"Of course I have thought about it. But if I want to sell it, I can only sell this house, not this land."

Even if he is willing to write an agreement stating that if the land is demolished, all compensation for the land will be given to the buyer, people are afraid that he will regret it. After all, the law does not recognize it, and there is no chance of winning the lawsuit.

"But look at my house, how much is it worth? And the conditions for buyers in the village are very restrictive. Basically, it can only be sold to people in the village. If it is sold to outsiders, everyone in the village must agree!"

Even if he wants to sell it secretly to someone outside, the buyer is not a fool. How can he buy such a house with unclear property rights so easily?
  "It's okay to rent, but for such a big sum of money, how many years' rent is needed? How can someone be willing to sign a contract for so many years at once? Besides, I need the money urgently, and it must be paid in one lump sum. Where can I find it at once? A suitable seller or tenant?”

If you don't rush to take action and think of solutions slowly, the problem can still be solved.

Shen Jiayin nodded clearly and stopped continuing the topic, instead bringing up the issue of publicity.

"Find a weekend and I'll ask someone to shoot a promotional video first. Then you may ask students and another teacher to cooperate."

"How to shoot?"

"The specific plan has not been decided yet. I will discuss it with you when I think about it later."

The director was ready-made, and he was cast as Hong Bing, just in time to test his abilities.

"it is good."

After seeing almost everything, the two of them planned to find a place to have a meal and then return to the city.

Shen Jiayin went out first.

Liu Pengyu locked the door behind him.

While Shen Jiayin stood there waiting for others, she took the opportunity to observe the Yangwei Martial Arts Hall opposite.

I have to say that they have really put in the effort to promote it. Not to mention the things on the Internet, just looking at the slogans, award-winning brands and photos posted on the house are very eye-catching.

Those slogans are particularly eye-catching, especially the huge fonts on the sign on the roof, which can be seen at a glance from a distance.

Regardless of whether those medals are real or fake, they look very similar anyway, so there is no problem in deceiving parents who don’t understand anything.

Regardless of whether those photos are real materials or post-edited or synthesized, they look amazing!

Looking at the Zhenxing Martial Arts School again, there is nothing else except the sign above the door!
  To an outsider, it doesn’t look too shabby!

While he was thinking wildly, the carved iron door of the Yangwei Martial Hall opposite suddenly rang, and then a middle-aged man walked out of it.

The man was dressed very smartly, and the big gold chain around his neck was particularly eye-catching. He also had a gold bracelet on his hand, a gold watch, and a gold ring on his fingertips.
  The strong aura of the nouveau riche hits your face!

Even the way he walks exudes a sense of elation!
  Shen Jiayin thought to herself: Could this person be the owner of the Yangwei Martial Arts Hall?

(End of this chapter)