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Chapter 180: The Heart (Continued)

Yan Caiwu withdrew his hand, raised two index fingers, crossed them in front of his face, and said with a naive serious expression, "One hundred thousand, do you know, Brother Chen Ming, I took home 10 yuan that year At that time, how excited was it? It was like a dream! People in the family looked at me with admiration and praise, and felt that my mother’s son was promising outside. At that time, I really felt happy.”

Chen Ming squinted his eyes and nodded. Of course he knew that the Yan Caiwu in front of him was absolutely loyal. This kind of person was generally very filial, sometimes even to the point of foolish filial piety, but he never tired of it.

good thing.

Yan Caiwu bent down and took out another beer. Without using the screwdriver next to Chen Ming's right hand, he directly bit open the bottle cap with his teeth, and then poured several big gulps into his stomach, heaved a long sigh of relief, and continued to follow Chen Ming was chatting.

"I am also a college student. I have read books for several years. I know what is written in textbooks: Once a class is formed, it is almost impossible for people in each class to break through the barriers of class gaps. I don't know if there are still classes in today's world. , the textbooks say that there are only strata in our celestial dynasty, and class has been eliminated. But I only see it. I have lived in a family that suffered from discrimination since I was a child. Poor, really poor. There is no comparison with the children of other rich families. , was also raised by my parents, but when I walked out, I felt that other people's lives were a hundred times more precious than mine. Other people's children drove BMW Mercedes-Benz for a walk on the street at a young age, and when they saw beautiful women, they had the confidence to strike up a conversation ; but I am used to walking everywhere, even to save a dollar for taking the bus.”

As he said that, Yan Caiwu rubbed his nose, the smile on his red face remained undiminished, and he continued: "But it's different now, the 10 yuan I only saved up after working so hard for a whole year, Now I can get it in less than a month. Doing things in "menke" means two words, sincerity. Jiang Chengyou has the kindness to know and reinvent me. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I'm still a bad odd job. If If I didn't join the "Men Ke", I would never be able to break through the so-called class barriers, and I would never be able to climb to the point where I am today. When I return to my hometown today, I can no longer use the four words "returning home" to describe it. It is simply praised by the villagers. Do you know, Brother Chen Ming. How proud my mother is is how happy I am."

After finishing speaking, Yan Caiwu raised his head, his eyes were blurred, but his smile was extremely simple and pure. He stared at Chen Ming and said "hehe" twice.

"Five Yancai brothers, come, for your mother and my aunt, let's blow this bottle away again!" Chen Ming picked up another bottle of wine, speaking with pride.

"Okay! Brother! There's nothing to say! It's done." Yan Caiwu roared out from his chest.

So the two blew another bottle.

Proud!

After Chen Ming finished filling the bottle, he shook his slightly dizzy head, said "Huh", and asked, "Speaking of... brother, you are all martial arts, who did you learn from?"

"Eh!"

Yan Caiwu kept shaking his hand in the air, and said drunkenly: "...Although the blood is a little bloody, but Brother Chen Ming, you are a buddy, and I am not afraid to tell you that the boxing method passed down from the family, boxing Name, Wing Chun. Hey, brother, don’t rush to ask, my family turned to the top, but it’s really not related to the Ip Man in that movie. If you really look up, brother, I Let me tell you that the earliest Wing Chun boxing was created by Yan Sanniang in Yongchun County, Fujian. If I, Yan Caiwu, are the descendants of that Yan Sanniang, then it is still possible. I have practiced this set of boxing since I was a child. I practiced with my uncle. When I was in college, I set up a Wing Chun Club and practiced with a group of classmates. I have become used to it. So when I was in college, I taught the dudes downstairs and upstairs a lesson. It's really not a problem."

Chen Ming was slightly taken aback.

Good guy!Still from a family of martial arts!

Not to mention, in the legend of Wing Chun, there are really many people with the surname Yan, who played a pivotal role in the history of this boxing technique!

According to legend, Wing Chun was first spread in Yongchun County, Fujian Province, and was created by Yan Sanniang in the county. The name of the boxing was named after the place, so it was named "Wing Chun".It is also said that this boxing was created by five masters, and later taught to his disciple Yan Yongchun, hence the name "Wing Chun Boxing".

Both Yan Sanniang and Yan Yongchun are named Yan!If this Comrade Yan Caiwu is really the descendant of the originator of Wing Chun, that would be amazing!

To put it this way, relying on such a unique skill, Yan Caiwu was able to tie with Jiang Chengyou, who played Bajiquan "Tieshanjiao" more fiercely than a truck. That is really the only family martial art passed down from generation to generation. Only then.

For a moment, Chen Ming admired him very much, and stretched out his hand to pat this fierce man who dared to release the liquid in the ethanol engine and mix it with water to drink to relieve his alcohol addiction, full of praise.

Yan Caiwu didn't hesitate, after having such a heart-to-heart relationship with Chen Ming, he really regarded Chen Ming as a brother, accepted all the compliments, and laughed wildly.