When Zhang Hongjin saw Jiang Fei asking, he smiled and nodded and replied: "I encountered this once before the founding of the People's Republic of China. At that time, there was a war, and many foreigners came into our land of China to cause trouble. One of them, a man named Serev, came to destroy restaurants.
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"First I lost to Beimen Tong Back Boxing, then Tan Style Tai Chi, and finally I defeated Hebei Sun Style Boxing. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went on stage to fight with him. In the end I barely won half a move, but I couldn't stand it anymore.
My whole body was covered in injuries and I lay down for half a month."
This happened thirty years ago. At that time, he was still a vigorous thirty-year-old man who could eat two kilograms of rice in one meal.
Now a meal only consists of two bowls of rice and three large steamed buns at most.
Both digestion and physical strength are not as good as before.
After all, time makes people grow old, and a good man does not mention his former bravery.
"Senior has experienced that tumultuous and war-torn era, so naturally he has seen bloody things."
After hearing Zhang Hongjin's words, Jiang Fei couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes.
There were many spirited people at that time, but I didn't expect that Zhang Hongjin was one of them.
He couldn't help but think of the movie in which Chen Zhen kicked the plaque of the Sick Man of East Asia into pieces, which relieved him even more.
Of course, Chen Zhen belongs to an era earlier than Zhang Hongjin.
Chen Zhen was born at the end of the last century, a few years older than Tang Shizhong, but he died young and only lived 27 years old. He was experiencing the end of the feudal dynasty and the chaotic beginning of this century.
Zhang Hongjin looks to be in his sixties and was born around 1910.
However, Zhang Hongjin must have experienced major events such as the Northern Warlords era, the Japanese puppet war, and other major events.
I was lucky enough to be reborn and travel to the 1970s, catching up with the best era. The next few decades will be full of opportunities.
If I were to get myself to the beginning of the century, my skills in Chinese medicine would probably be of little use, because we were in an era when Chinese medicine was being deposed and everyone was beating up on Chinese medicine practitioners.
"My little friend, let's go in and chat."
Zhang Hongjin stood up and walked slowly towards the house.
Jiang Fei nodded and led Liu Xiangchuan towards the main room.
Senior brothers Tong Bin and Cui Kai also followed closely behind.
The main room is very large, at least more than 100 square meters. After entering, there is the living room, also called the middle hall.
Several Taishi chairs are placed against the wall.
At Zhang Hongjin's signal, Jiang Fei and Liu Xiangchuan sat on the Grand Master's chair nearby.
Tong Bin sat on Jiang Fei's upper hand, that is, on his left hand side.
Zhang Hongjin sat in the main seat.
Cui Kai was supported by three junior brothers and sat on the sofa nearby.
"Xiao Tan, pour some tea."
Zhang Hongjin gestured towards his second disciple, Tan Xuan.
Tan Xuan quickly picked up the teapot to pour tea, and then filled it for several people.
"My left long boxing is suitable for physical fitness, but not suitable for killing skills."
"If you really want killing skills, Sanda is the most powerful, as well as some hard Qigong from Shaolin."
Zhang Hongjin spoke, not to excuse the incompetence of his subordinates, but because he knew the actual situation.
Especially in recent years, martial arts has become less popular, and now there are fewer and fewer martial arts in China.
It even seems to Zhang Hongjin that in the future, fewer and fewer people will know and learn martial arts. In the future, martial arts may even have to be mainly for performances, breaking wooden boards and the like, and there will no longer be a way to help the country with boxing.
"Senior Zhang, I dare to ask, do any of your apprentices have jobs?"
Jiang Fei felt that the heat was almost over and it was time to start making his own plans, so he asked Zhang Hongjin.
Zhang Hongjin glanced at Jiang Fei in confusion upon hearing this, not knowing what this child meant.
But it was no secret. He smiled and replied: "These guys don't know a lot of Chinese characters. How can they have any serious jobs?"
"The third and fourth children help the neighbors with some odd jobs, and they can earn ten or twenty yuan a month."
"The second brother, Tan Xuan, has a family. His family arranged for him to be a painter who specializes in painting walls and iron, and the price is thirty yuan a month."
"The boss, Cui Kai, followed me around the streets and performed as a performer. In the past few years, he also started doing odd jobs, and by the way, he took over the important task of teaching martial arts to a few juniors."
"I do have some sources of income. I had some modest achievements decades ago. I was arranged by the government to be the deputy director of a factory in Dongcheng District of Beijing. It was a cloth bag factory."
"With an income of about 80 yuan a month, I can afford to rent this two-bedroom courtyard house."
Zhang Hongjin spoke slowly and introduced the situation of several of them.
"Brother Fei, what do you want to say?" Tong Bin saw Jiang Fei's strange expression and knew that he had something to say, so he asked directly.
When Jiang Fei saw Tong Bin saying this, he boldly said it.
"I would like to ask Brother Cui and a few brothers to follow me. I may open a medicinal materials company in a few months and I am short of people."
"Brother Cui and the others are very good at martial arts. With them, the safety of my medicinal materials company can be guaranteed. Especially when transporting medicinal materials, we also need security guards to escort the vehicles. After all, we are afraid of unruly people who may hijack the roads."
Not to mention this era, even in later generations, among the drivers who drive large trucks at night, who has not encountered robbery?
Just put a few bags of sand on the road to make it difficult for you to pass, and then pull you off and give you a good beating. It would be a light punishment. Either you will be paid, or you will be beaten, or you may even die.
Otherwise, why would we carry out a special campaign to combat crime and eliminate evil, which has been carried out for several years?
"this…"
Zhang Hongjin was stunned, never expecting that Jiang Fei would make such a request.
This is logically a good thing, but...
He glanced at Tong Bin and knew that his fifth disciple was no ordinary person, but the son of a big leader.
"Feidi, are you talking about the second brother and your medicinal company?"
Since Tong Bin is Wang Huhu's buddy, he is naturally familiar with this medicinal company.
He even planned to wait for his second brother's medicinal material company to be established and get a small share in it.
"Yes, that's it." Jiang Fei nodded, not surprised that Tong Bin knew about this.
"That's no problem." Tong Bin nodded, then turned to Zhang Hongjin and said: "I guarantee master, let the senior brothers and the others work with Feidi, and I will never treat them badly."
"Then...what are the rules?"
Zhang Hongjin raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Fei.
As a master (fu), you must strive for the best conditions for your apprentices.
To put it bluntly, in the old society, this would be equivalent to acting as a thug. This is a life-saving job, and it cannot be done cheaply.
"Brother Cui is the most capable. When he becomes the company's security team leader, he will get a hundred yuan a month and some bonuses at the end of the year."
"The remaining brothers can be the leaders of the security team for eighty yuan a month, and there will also be a bonus at the end of the year."
Jiang Fei wants to build up the shelf of the medicinal material company first, so he can't be blind, right?
Even if there is a Wang family platform, you still need to take the initiative in specific matters.
"OK, it's a deal."
Zhang Hongjin heard that such conditions and treatment were already very good.
Even senior engineers don't get that much salary, one hundred yuan a month, and that's seven or eight years.
Even in the 1980s, one hundred yuan a month was still a lot, let alone a year-end bonus.
"Master, we..."
When several apprentices heard this, they immediately stepped forward, but before they could speak, Zhang Hongjin glared at him and cursed: "I am your master, does my word count?"
"Yes, of course."
The three people, including Tan Xuan, all laughed and retreated.
Cui Kai, who was sitting on the sofa and resting, stared at Jiang Fei with a complex expression, but said nothing. Even though he knew that he was going to work for Jiang Fei, he did not speak.
The master has the final say. Whatever the master tells you to do, you will do it.
The group chatted for another ten minutes and discussed some details.
Half past three in the afternoon.
Tong Bin said goodbye to his teacher, left Dongliu Hutong with Jiang Fei and Liu Xiangchuan, and took the car back to Tong's house.
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At the same time, the Tong family.
"I said Xiao Qin, why don't you go back first? This child won't be back for a while."
Tong Bin's mother, a middle-aged woman in her fifties with extraordinary temperament, wearing a blue women's tunic suit, sat on the sofa and looked towards Qin Jianguo Road.
Qin Jianguo came here two hours ago and sat there for more than two hours.
She said she wanted to see her Binzi for something, but she, a mother, didn't even know when Tong Bin would come home.
After Qin Jianguo heard what she said, he smiled bitterly and said, "Deputy Director Du, just let me wait."
When Du Shuyan heard what Qin Jianguo said, he didn't do anything. He couldn't be kicked out.
This is Mr. Wang's life secretary. He cannot bear to look at the Buddha's face in front of a monk, nor can he do that.
"Okay, I'm going to work at the Women's Federation. You can wait here."
Du Shuyan smiled and shook his head, then stood up and walked out with a pile of documents.
Her work secretary took a pile of documents and opened the car door.
Soon, Du Shuyan left the yard of her home in a special car and went to work.
Qin Jianguo was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room of Tong's house, not only feeling uncomfortable but also nervous.
Mr. Wang lost his temper. He must get the prescription today, otherwise he would definitely not be able to pass this test.
But if Tong Bin doesn't come back, he won't be able to see Jiang Fei.
I can't get the prescription.
And even if you meet Jiang Fei, it's unclear whether you can get the prescription...
Who allowed himself to be loud and scolded others?
It's better now, the consequences are coming. This chapter has been completed!