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Chapter 103 Swallow Gate (4000 words chapter, please subscribe)
"Come on, Second Uncle, stop making a fuss. It's useless. You can't stop him even if he wants to leave. It seems that this has been planned long ago. Aren't you afraid of losing face and being laughed at by others if your son runs away? Then you can't beat the remaining two to death, or there will be no one to take care of you in your old age!"

Wang Luo didn't bother to be polite with him and directly pointed out the little tricks in his mind.

"I'll just pretend I never gave birth to these bastards. I'll rely on them for my old age. I'll starve to death. They have no conscience."

Fortunately, Liu Haizhong stopped struggling, although he was still very angry.

"They are bastards, what are you, an old bastard? Haha, there are people who admit that they are old bastards, you are really amazing, never mind I won't laugh at you anymore, your family can't catch them even if they work together, you should think about what to do next, I'm up, don't do anything, they are your sons after all."

After Wang Luo finished speaking, he let go of Liu Haizhong.

"Hahaha, you old bastard, Second Uncle, Xiao Luo's words are reasonable, so just stop making trouble."

"Yes, uncle, you beat your two little ones to death, and you must pay with your life."

The group of people comforted them again and sent them home. Only a few unemployed aunts were left to comfort the second aunt. The others dispersed. Everyone was busy going to work and school. As neighbors, they could only do this and could not do anything else.

. . . . . .

"Ugh!"

After comforting the second aunt, the first aunt returned home. As soon as she entered the door, she heard Yi Zhonghai sighing.

"What's the matter, boss?"

"Look at Liu Haizhong, even biological children are unreliable, let alone adopted ones. The old lady has made a mistake!"

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and said helplessly.

"Doesn't that make Jia Dongxu even more unreliable?"

As soon as the lady closed the door, she expressed her doubts.

"I don't know what to do. Let's wait and see. We can't break the line with Jia Dongxu. We must find a more reliable way!"

Yi Zhonghai is still full of worries. Seeing Liu Guangqi running away today, he doesn't know what to do. If it were in the past, he might have started to win over Sha Zhu and treat him as a big grudge and a backup. If Jia Dongxu is not filial, there is still Sha Zhu. But the problem is that Sha Zhu ignores him now, and he is married and has a backer. He really can't afford to offend him, so he is a little confused now.

The couple discussed for a long time but couldn't come up with a clue, so they decided to take it one step at a time.

. . . . . .

"Who is Wang Luo? There is a letter for you!"

Just when I was about to go out to Guan Ping's place, I saw the postman riding a 28-inch bicycle and shouting at the door.

"I am Wang Luo, thank you."

Wang Luo quickly took the letter and looked at the address, which was the location of the third branch of a state-owned factory called 221 in the northwest.

Well, no need to guess. It was a letter sent by his parents. He was also familiar with the so-called Third Factory of Factory 221. It was purely a code name. Most people didn’t know it. However, as a student of Northwestern Polytechnical University from later generations, he was quite familiar with this location. He even went there to play during the holidays. But at that time, it had become a commemorative place.

The "Three Branches Factory", in fact also called the "221 Factory Railway Station", was the transportation hub of the entire giant mushroom base at the time. It was connected to other branches by a 38-kilometer dedicated railway line. There were a total of seven such branches, and the giant mushrooms of the entire Dragon Country were produced by these seven factories.

"Branch No. 1" is a production base responsible for the machining of large mushroom parts, radio control systems and the development of special materials. The security here was also "airtight" at that time. Most of the production workshops are underground. This is actually an underground factory with many intricate secret passages. Later, these underground workshops were not open to the public.

The Second Factory is a semi-sheltered factory building, and most of the factory buildings are built underground. This was originally the place where atomic bombs were assembled, namely the final assembly workshop of the Big Mushroom. The first Big Mushroom that was successfully exploded deep in the Lop Nur Desert was assembled here.

The fourth branch is a thermal power plant, responsible for the hot water, heating and electricity supply of the base. This branch was the only plant that was taken over and utilized as a whole by Haibei Prefecture when the 60st Factory was decommissioned. There are two 1.2-kilowatt thermal power generating units manufactured by Modou and Damao in the s, which are still in operation and are responsible for the "three supplies" task of Xihai Town.

The Fifth Branch is located 10 kilometers west of the 2 Base. It was originally the base water supply plant with a maximum designed water supply of 1993 cubic meters per day. It was transferred to Haibei Prefecture for use in .

The Sixth Branch is also called the shooting range. It was the explosion test site of the Big Mushroom Base back then. The explosion test site is a "fortress-like" building with five or six rooms filled with various measuring instruments and equipment. A series of explosion test data detection and collection work was completed here. There is a 1.3-meter-thick steel plate isolation wall directly in front of the explosion test site. The erosion of the years has made this "wall" mottled. The "wall" is covered with small potholes, which are the traces left by the "carving" of the nuclear bomb shock wave during the explosion test. The fortress-like building of the explosion test site is safe and sound even in the event of a strong earthquake.

The Seventh Branch was once a radiochemical and neutron physics test site. It was the shortest-serving branch of the 1965 Base, with a total service life of four years from its establishment in 1969 to its retirement in . This is all that the entire Big Mushroom has manufactured. Wang Zhonghua and his wife were unexpectedly the first generation of Big Mushroom staff. As a graduate of Northwestern Polytechnical University, he could only feel admiration and pride.

After returning home and opening the letter, he found the content very interesting. The letter first praised him, saying that he was worthy of being the son of Wang Zhonghua, who could kill a tiger with his bare hands. The letter also sent him the tiger skin and tiger whip. Then the letter changed the subject and said that he should not take risks casually, causing the elders in his family to worry and causing trouble for others. He said that he should pay attention to these things and should not make the same mistakes again.

I also told him that when choosing a major, he should try to choose public security colleges and military colleges, but he doesn't have to force it. If he really doesn't like it, they won't force him. Their opinions are just for reference. If he is really interested in other majors, he can apply with confidence.

Finally, at the end of the letter, she told him a piece of good news, that is, he was going to have a younger brother or sister, and when they finished their work, they would return to the capital to reunite with him, so he didn't have to worry about his mother's health.

"Humph, I suspect you think my big account is useless and want to switch to a small account to train again. Well, do whatever you want, I'm just going to live my own life comfortably!"

Wang Luo didn't care at all. Wang Zhonghua said that it was up to him to choose his major, but he still hoped that he could develop in the army or other places in the future. However, Wang Luo was really not interested in these. He had a golden finger, and if he entered a violent agency, he would have no freedom at all, and there would be various disciplinary constraints, which was not a good thing for him.

Since Wang Zhonghua and his wife are going to give birth to a younger brother or sister for me, that's also good. In the future, I can let my younger brother or sister take over my father's job, and I can continue to be a lazy person.

After placing the letter in Jurassic World, he went about his own business.

After leaving the gate, a group of old ladies in the alley had already started talking about Liu Guangqi's escape. The news spread very quickly, and the whole alley knew about it during breakfast time. It was estimated that the whole street, including the steel mill, would know about it by dinner time. Liu Haizhong, who was determined to become an official, would probably beat up his second and third sons after get off work to vent his anger. Haha, in this courtyard, there really are fresh melons to eat every day.

"Guan Ping, is this the one-in-a-million martial arts genius you just accepted as your last disciple?"

When they arrived at the master's house, an old man with white hair and beard and a thin body was drinking tea with Guan Ping in the main hall. When he saw Wang Luo, he looked him up and down.

"Senior Li, it is indeed him. In such a short period of time, he has almost drained all the wealth of the old bones in our capital. We have no choice but to trouble you to teach him something new. I know that there was a traitor in the Swallow Sect a few years ago, and you are old and don't plan to continue teaching disciples. But these are things passed down by our ancestors. It would be a shame to our ancestors if they were lost. Moreover, this kid has excellent character and is also a fellow villager of yours. For these reasons, please take out all your best skills.

"Xiao Luo, why are you still standing there like an idiot? Pay your respects to Mr. Li from Jinan Prefecture. He is the orthodox descendant of the Swallow Sect."

"Hello, Senior Li!"

Wang Luo quickly bowed.

Wow, this is a member of Yanzimen. As a native of Shandong Province, who doesn't know the famous "Knight Thief Li San"? Especially in Jinan Prefecture, his deeds of robbing the rich to help the poor, punishing evil and eradicating traitors, and doing chivalrous things are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Various movies and TV series have been filmed repeatedly about him. And his light Kung Fu skills are simply so handsome.

He was just relying on the power of the golden finger, and was still far from being as good as the masters of light Kung Fu who were able to move freely in the air. Wang Luo was very happy to have the honor of meeting their legitimate successor, and wanted to truly appreciate what the light Kung Fu in the martial arts novels of later generations was like.

"Get up, get up. I'm too old to care about these empty formalities. Sigh, I really feel ashamed of my ancestors. You said that although our Yanzi Sect is not a famous sect, it still has a place in the martial arts world. I taught two disciples with my heart, one sacrificed his life for the country, and the other shamefully became a traitor. I really can't stand this blow. If it weren't for the martial arts post you sent a few days ago, I would have thought of retiring to the countryside and living out my old age!"

After Mr. Li gave Wang Luo a little support, he shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Old Senior Li, eight out of ten things in life are not satisfactory. I learn martial arts because I like these things, and I also want to pass on the things of our ancestors so that they will not be cut off in our generation. If the inheritance is cut off, when our descendants grow up, they will ask us what kung fu is. Is it just like dancing, entertaining people? Wouldn't that be a disgrace to us martial artists? When can those who twist their hips and buttocks be compared with those of us who go into battle and kill the enemy? So please, Old Senior Li, teach me the real Swallow Sect kung fu."

He was absolutely sincere when he said these words, without any discount. In the future, he really wanted to show these authentic traditional martial arts to the world, to prevent traditional martial arts from being embarrassed by some so-called Master Ma, Master Lei and the like, and being called a show-off. This is simply sad.

In fact, can traditional martial arts be used in combat? Yes, they can. But why are they laughed at by people in later generations? This has to do with many factors, especially because of many people who lack martial ethics.

Before 94, martial arts was very popular. Many martial arts schools had people coming to compete every month (commonly known as "challenging the school"). Sometimes there were several people in a day. Martial arts competitions were considered normal. Martial artists learned from each other. If they really wanted to learn from each other, they would fight. It was that simple.

Even after being knocked down and injured, he didn't say a word and just left on his own, because that's because you are not skilled enough. You can't blame others because it was you who wanted to communicate, right?

But then, an accident happens. You go and beat him up, and after you beat him up, he starts to rely on you. He's injured here, and he's injured there. You have to pay for his medical expenses, and it affects my work. You have to pay for this and that. Who dares to beat him up? If you beat him up, you have to support him for the rest of his life, and maybe even his entire family.

This is why many people who really know traditional martial arts don’t dare to come out to compete later on, because there are too many troubles involved!
Especially some people, who clearly know nothing, come out and tell the real experts what’s wrong here and what’s wrong there, and even blindly learn foreign boxing fighting rules. It sounds good to say that they learn advanced experience, but it sounds bad to say that they are trying to break the traditional martial arts. Traditional martial arts are designed to kill people. They are killing skills. You say you learn foreign rules, but you can’t hit the key positions. Well, what’s the point of fighting? Isn’t it just a physical test in the end, whoever can resist will win? What is the so-called one-stroke defeat? It doesn’t exist at all.

The last one is even more outrageous. Probably for the sake of publicity, or perhaps for the sake of social security, some so-called rules were formulated for traditional martial arts. It is clearly a skill that can take lives, but they have made it fancy, like artistic gymnastics or dance, and turned it into a spectator sport. How can this make sense?

Therefore, as a person from later generations, Wang Luo learned these martial arts, in addition to his own needs, in order to see if he could carry them forward and pass them on in the future, to justify the reputation of martial arts, and to prove what is a fancy move and what is a real killing skill.

"Senior Li, this kid is really good. His talent is impeccable. His father is a soldier himself. Our soldiers now are not the same as before. They really fight for the country and the people. Children educated in such a family will definitely not be bad. Since you are here today, you must be here for the purpose of inheritance. So, let this kid show you his basic abilities. After you see him, you can decide whether to pass on your Yanzi Sect's skills to him. How about that?"

(End of this chapter)