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The house is considered to be ruined. There are three buildings with a character-shaped structure, and the main building in the middle probably needs to be rebuilt.That would again be a big expense.

I turned to look at the messy bank staff.

Del smiled awkwardly: "Sir, your money will come back."

I smiled: "Sir, your boss has lost again."

In the end, we meet each other with a smile.

next second.

Del: "Sir, I need you to be a witness for me."

I looked up and looked around. Someone had already called the fire engine.

I said, "No problem."

Half an hour later, our group showed up at the police station on Santa Catalina Island.

As a witness, I proved that the bank did not take any means to rape Thomas during the whole process, and they were polite.

Similarly, the bank also proved that I was a good friend and partner of Thomas, and I still did not forget to help Thomas when he was in the most danger.

The police ruled that Thomas committed suicide.

When leaving, the police officer said: "That bastard! He should have died a long time ago."

I feel that if a person does this, even if he has more money, what will he use it for?

In the world, no one said he was good.

Also, he was, well, an asshole.

Leaving the police station, Lan Xue'e was filled with emotion.

She started the car and said, "Old Ji, you say this person, hey, I don't even know what to say."

I pursed my lips: "Man, this kind of life is the strangest animal on earth. Sometimes it kills each other, sometimes it is helpful, and sometimes it is insatiable. People are people! I remember a living philosopher said... "

I was low, with deep eyes: "In the eyes of the gods, human beings are nothing more than a group of poor little white bugs gathered on the earth to bite and take advantage of each other. They don't even have smooth and beautiful fur..."

Lan Xue'e was taken aback: "Which philosopher said that."

I looked out of the car: "Ji Baida."

Lan Xue'e squirted!

"It's shameless!"

I am so shameless and brazen.

I sat in the car and discussed with Lan Xue'e: "Ezi."

"Please call me Xue'e, or Lan Xue'e. If you call me Ezi, I'm in a hurry with you."

Me: "Lan Xue'er."

……

"What's the matter."

"It's getting dark. My room is crowded. It's convenient. Let's build a bed together with you and Xiao Zhou, okay? I promise, I promise, I won't share the same bed with you, but if you I don't care if I think it's cold in the middle of the night and want to share a bed with me."

Lan Xue'e: "Rogue!"

I hehe.

Xue'e suddenly turned her eyebrows and eyes: "Okay, at nine o'clock in the evening, you can go to our room."

I rubbed my hands together and said happily, "I know, there is such a good thing. Hehehe..."

Back to the Japanese home.

Ono and his wife euphemistically asked why we went.

I said to do some private business, in a word, it was blocked.

Had a meal at the restaurant.

Old man Gucun was helped down by his little grandson.

"Mr. Ji, I was a little emotional during the day, please don't take offense."

I waved my hand and said, "It's okay, it's nothing to blame at all."

At this time, Michiko gave me the traditional Chinese medicine that the trustee bought in Los Angeles, and asked how to suffer.

I made an instruction.

Michiko took it into the kitchen and began to boil the medicine.

After Michiko left, I said to Tanimura: "Mr. Tanimura, besides the normal medicine brewing, there is another method that can greatly improve your symptoms. It's just...the method is a little different."

Tanimura: "Please, Mr. Ji, despite the treatment, no matter what method, I can accept it."

I nodded.

"I need a strong bamboo stick. Of course, a wooden stick is also fine, but it must be strong enough to be handy."

Tanimura thought for a while, turned his head, and explained to a man standing next to him in Japanese.

The other party, run upstairs.

After a while, he brought down a sword stick for kendo.

"Mr. Ji, may I ask, is this feasible?"

I took it, weighed it, and said, "It's very handy. As for my treatment, it's actually a rod for promoting blood circulation."

"Stick blame, blood circulation?" Tan Cun was puzzled.

I told Tanimura that the outer side of a person's legs and thighs is where the liver and gallbladder meridian runs. Knocking on the outer side of the thighs with a certain force has a good effect on activating the meridians and dredging collaterals, especially for the elderly. , often use fists to tap the outer sides of the two thighs. This is commonly known as knocking on the gallbladder meridian. It is a very ancient health care method in Chinese folk.

However, for Mr. Tanimura's illness, simply relying on fist blows can't do much at present. This one needs to be beaten.

Tanimura pondered for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "Hay, Mr. Ji, please treat him boldly."

I said, "Then please, Mr. Tanimura, go upstairs."

Tanimura: "Hay."

It was by no means my intention to torture the centenarian.

Knocking on the gallbladder meridian, dredging the liver and gallbladder meridian, is a very good technique.

Moreover, this sword stick for practicing kendo is very suitable.

Although Gu Cun is old, sometimes his spirit is not very good, but this guy has a strong will in his bones, especially in his eyes, there is a very tenacious will.

This kind of will prompted him to cultivate a very strong vitality in his body.

This is also the real reason why this old man can live to be a hundred years old.

But what about the source of will?

Is it the underworld?Is it Bushido?

The answer is none, it comes from one of the largest folk beliefs in Japan.

In the cave of the Gaoligongshan family, I read all kinds of classics left by the ancestors of the Ji family.Among them, there are explanations and illustrations about the Japanese and the roots of their beliefs.

In Japan, there is a huge religion similar to our native Chinese Taoism, which is called Shintoism!

Don't underestimate this teaching.

It is a core idea that rules the soul of the Japanese.

Before the Meiji Restoration, Japan used to have a large teaching institute of Shintoism, and there were many different professions under Shintoism, witch doctors, and so on.After the Meiji Restoration, the University was disbanded, and Shinto split into countless independent sects while maintaining the original teachings.

The notorious Yasukuni Shrine is one of the ghost worships performed by Shintoism.

Including, Japan's highest spiritual worship, the root of imperial thought, the emperor, is also the core expression of Shintoism.

Therefore, want to understand the roots of the Japanese people.

You can't look at it from Confucianism, Buddhism, modern technology, etc.

To understand directly, their most core worship, Shinto!

That is what is in the bones and soul of the Japanese.

Faith is a powerful thing. It can drive a whole nation to go crazy, giving birth to a series of crazy behaviors such as kamikaze, suicide attacks, and so on.It is also difficult for a nation to become a world economic power in a short period of time after suffering heavy losses.

Therefore, if you want to understand Japanese students, you must start with their folk and official beliefs, Shintoism!

I promise, you will see a very real Japan.

I went upstairs with Tanimura.

to his tearoom.

Tanimura sat down and said, "Mr. Ji, let's start."

I took the sword stick and signaled Gu Cun to stretch out a leg, and then started beating along the gallbladder meridian.

This hit should be done in a moderate manner, basically three or four light hits, and then another heavy blow.

I asked Tanimura to pull up the fat trouser legs, revealing the two skinny thighs, and then smashed against the thighs!

This is medicine!

No child's play!

Not really a rod or anything.

Don't overthink it.

Bang bang bang!

Uh, no, it should be bang bang bang!

Bang bang, it was interrupted.

After a while of beating, the outside of the thigh turned slightly red.This is not enough.Still have to keep fighting.To play a slight bruise can be.

Such a way of playing, logically speaking, people would feel very painful, but Tanimura didn't take it seriously at all, with a terrifyingly calm expression.He raised his head slightly and said to me: "Mr. Ji, can you, on behalf of your grandfather, forgive me for my mistakes back then?"

My heart moved, and the rhythm of the beat slowed down by two beats.

I said, "Mr. Tanimura, what is your position on the matter of the Japanese army's invasion of China?"

Tanimura was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "We, were wrong, we shouldn't have massacres. But..."

Snapped!

Hit it a little harder.

Tanimura disagreed, and continued to say: "However, the Chinese are ignorant and unwilling to move forward. Although we should not resort to violence, we are doing the right thing. We are helping the Chinese and building common prosperity. Circled."

Snapped!

Another blow.

This time, I used my inner strength.

Tanimura, it really hurts.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Yes, this is the attitude of the Japanese right wing.The most they are willing to admit is that they committed atrocities against the Chinese people.But they don't see it as an aggressive war.

What is it?

They believe that they are here to help the Chinese people, to establish the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, and to help the Chinese people become prosperous and strong.

I continue to fight.

Tanimura: "Things, that's how they are. This is what I think."

I am calm.

Just at this moment, the door outside the house was suddenly pulled open.

wow.

Then, a big bald head suddenly appeared at the door of the tea room.

"Hahaha……"

The person who came, babbled, spoke a lot of Japanese.

After the visitor finished speaking, Tanimura's face became obviously angry.

At this time, the visitor turned his head to me again, sneered and said in Japanese: "Chinese people."

I also sneered, at the same time, I held the sword stick in my hand, with a small inch of strength, snap!Knock the man's calf head-on bone.

thump!

Come on, kneel down.

"Ah... Bageya Road! Ah..."

Tanimura looked surprised.

I stood up and said in English to the big bald man on the ground who was screaming with pain, "Apologize! I want you to apologize."

It's a pity that this guy can't understand English, and only speaks Japanese, talking loudly.

Just at this moment.

Footsteps on the stairs.

He heard four or five middle-aged men with grim faces coming up following Michiko.

As soon as I saw this scene.

Michiko immediately turned pale with fright and bent over to help her.

With a big bald head, he pushed Michiko away and yelled a few words in Japanese.

next second.

The four or five people who followed me immediately surrounded me in the middle.

Is this a fight?

I look at it coldly?

Michiko came over at this time and said to me: "Mr. Ji, this is Mr. Yamamoto, the successor of the president, you guys, what misunderstanding is there?"

I smiled: "There is no misunderstanding, it's just that water and fire are incompatible. Mr. Tanimura, this person, get out immediately! Otherwise, I'll go!"

After leaving, I dropped my sword stick, twisted my head, and left!