Zhang Zhuoheng moved to the provincial capital with his wife and children, but his parents were still in their hometown in the countryside.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and he is going back to his hometown to see his parents.

By the way, I also came to Niashi Street in the county seat to see his aunt.

His aunt is Ma Fengchun's grandmother.

A nationally famous cousin came, and Ma Fengchun's family warmly welcomed him and entertained him warmly.

Ma Fengchun prepared a table of delicious food in his restaurant.

He deliberately asked his cousin to come to his restaurant to eat.

Ever since I heard that my cousin came back to visit relatives in his hometown, his restaurant has been posted as closed.

Because he knew that his cousin wouldn't be back for a long time, and when he came back this time, he would definitely come to see his grandma and his aunt.

This was not the case, so he sent his cousin and others to his hotel to entertain them.

Zhang Zhuoheng arrived at the door of the hotel. Before he entered, he saw that the door of the hotel was closed and a sign saying "Closed for Business" was posted on the door.

Very strange: "Fengchun, what do you mean?"

Zhang Zhuoheng thought that his cousin had suspended the restaurant in order to entertain him grandly.

Maybe it’s because you’re afraid that other people will disturb the master?

But Zhang Zhuoheng is obviously being sentimental.

Ma Fengchun looked helpless: "Cousin, please come in, it's a long story."

As he spoke, he glanced at the tire store with a resentful look.

Zhang Zhuoheng knew that there must be a story in it.

At the wine table, Ma Fengchun told his cousin exactly what happened a few days ago.

Of course, he would not tell his cousin that he always bullied the tire store in the past.

I also want to drive away those hillbillies in the tire store.

Even if his cousin Lei Yunjiang was tricked to the point where he is still lying in the hospital, he would not say anything.

Instead, he confuses right and wrong and tells how rude and domineering the tire store is because of its background.

A tire repairman came and blatantly parked his vehicle in front of the hotel, hindering the hotel's business.

Ma Fengchun, an honest and honest restaurant owner, came out to ask the vehicle to move forward, but was met with crazy retaliation from the tire store, and so on.

Ma Fengchun's grandma is over eighty and is neither deaf nor blind.

The old lady heard what the grandson said clearly and understood clearly.

When I heard that my grandson was being bullied, the restaurant was closed.

I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Very sad.

Ma Fengchun's parents, brothers, and others, because they had been instructed by Ma Fengchun long ago, also acted "livid with anger" at this time.

Because my cousin Zhang Zhuoheng practices Qigong, he probably gets angry easily.

He couldn't help but asked angrily: "The police station knew that those little ruffians were deliberately causing trouble, but they didn't care?"

"The police station dare not take care of it," Ma Fengchun said. "That man named Liang Jincang is very familiar with the county leaders."

"It's just bullying others, isn't it!" Zhang Zhuoheng slammed the table angrily, "I'm also very familiar with the leaders of the county. Can we also close their tire store?"

"Yes, yes," Ma Fengchun immediately agreed: "My cousin's acquaintance with the leaders is different from that of someone named Liang.

The most people named Liang can do is give gifts to leaders and build relationships.

But as for you, cousin, it was the leaders who requested you.

They are begging you to cure him.

Otherwise, because they are the parents of your hometown, it would not be their turn to treat their illnesses.

You all go to Beijing to treat big leaders, how can officials from small places take care of you?"

Zhang Zhuoheng waved his hand modestly: "It's not that exaggerated."

Having said that, the proud look on his face still betrayed his heart.

After all, Zhang Zhuoheng reached the sky in one step.

It is no exaggeration to say that one step leads to innocence.

Because he used to be an ordinary farmer who nailed horseshoes in four episodes.

Moreover, in recent years, due to the decline in the number of donkeys and horses in society, business has been poor, and life has become increasingly tight.

This aunt's family in the county town is the most distinguished relative of the old Zhang family.

Now, Zhang Zhuoheng is always a distinguished guest when he comes to the capital.

That would allow you to directly meet senior cadres.

Moreover, they are still distributing exogenous Qi medicine to big cadres.

It seems that within a few days, their family will no longer be able to live in the provincial capital.

I'm moving to the capital.

This is something that no one can even dream of.

It's the opera movie "The Butcher No. 1 Scholar". A pig butcher suddenly became the No. 1 Scholar because he offered a luminous pearl.

That's still saying that singing and singing are just artistic exaggerations.

It’s not as big as Zhang Zhuoheng’s leap to the sky!

A horse-shoer, suddenly the county leaders couldn't even try to curry favor with him!

Well, here comes the problem. His cousin and nephew were bullied so much that the restaurant closed down.

what to do?

Should my cousin use his connections to speak to the county leaders and clear his grievances for his nephew?

Ma Fengchun's family was full of expectations and eagerly looked at Zhang Zhuoheng, the master.

Zhang Zhuoheng did not express his position immediately, but asked Ma Fengchun thoughtfully: "You have been practicing Qigong for several years. Are you not as good as a young man in his twenties? How can you still lose the bet?"

"That guy surnamed Liang is a liar!" Ma Fengchun got very angry when he mentioned this topic:

"He came up with a purple fat brick.

Cousin, think about it, that fat brick has been burned into glass, which is harder than iron.

If you touch it with your head, even the gods can't touch it.

How can anyone practice Qigong to that level——"

Ma Fengchun suddenly shut up.

He found that his cousin's face looked very ugly.

This also made him instantly realize that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

It was wrong from the first sentence.

What is a liar?

Are all qigong practitioners liars?

Ma Fengchun knew very well what the qigong he practiced was about.

What I call "hard Qigong" can be used for performances.

It's okay to bluff people.

But it's useless when used to hit people.

Because it doesn't help your own strength at all.

He feels the same is true for the martial arts he has learned.

Martial arts routines can basically be treated as aerobics.

Not a single move is used in actual combat.

Still the master told me to hit the sandbag, even the strength and speed worked.

Ma Fengchun’s experience over the years is:

If you want to keep fit, practice Tai Chi, Wu Qin Xi, or Baduanjin, etc., which are quite helpful for the elderly.

If young people want to improve their strength, they should practice Sanda and grappling.

Work on your body's flexibility, strength and speed.

Everything else is nonsense.
To be continued...