tiger teacher

"Yo, look who this is.

I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you a village girl? "

Xiao Jin walked to Zhao Feng's steamed stuffed bun shop, took a steamed stuffed steamed stuffed bun and ate it, and laughed at Li Nuo who was counting coins in an apron and a T-shirt.

"It's up to you! Three delicacies stuffed one piece, give me the money!" Li Nuo stretched out her hand to Xiaojin, and then she saw the old Wang behind Xiaojin, and she exclaimed: "The boss!"

Hearing her call, Zhao Feng also came out from the inside, seeing Lao Wang and the others, he was also overjoyed: "Hey, the master, he brought the harem beauties for a private visit."

"Small your head, how about it?"

"Everything is ok." Zhao Feng laughed, "Why did you come here suddenly today? This is not close to you."

Wang Jian turned his head and kicked Dawei who was secretly pulling at the hem of his clothes to urge him to leave, and then walked into the shop self-consciously: "It's very clean, I'm here to do something, and I'll come over to see you."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Zhao Feng: "Get out and work, you are guaranteed to earn [-] for a summer vacation, and you can't earn what you said."

"Live broadcast to eat shit." Li Nuo pushed Zhao Feng with a smile on his face: "Go to work!"

But after she drove Zhao Feng in, Lao Wang stopped Li Nuo and pulled her aside: "Didn't you say that you want to open a luxury store by yourself? Why did you suddenly come to sell buns?"

Li Nuo's eyes fluctuated, and after talking for a long time, he pointed to Xiao Jin and said, "Don't hold it with your hands, there are chopsticks beside you!"

Wang Jian saw her talking about him from left to right, so he pushed her head with his hand: "Speak."

"This..." Li Nuo coughed, "I'm sorry to say that." After speaking, she turned her head and glanced at the few people sitting around eating buns, looking very embarrassed.

"Then just come out and talk." Wang Jian grabbed her by the ponytail and led her out of the bun shop: "Speak."

"Actually, something happened to my family some time ago. As you know, my mother ran away with a rich man. She came back suddenly a few days ago, and I didn't recognize her." Li Nuo spread his hands: "It's full of jewels, look It's disgusting to look up."

Wang Jian was silent for a while, and didn't answer the conversation, but just nodded to signal Li Nuo to continue.

"Then I suddenly discovered how other people think of me." Li Nuo gave a long hum, then opened his flour-stained hand and counted with his fingers: "Hate the poor and love the rich, hypocrisy, fancy, loose, These words immediately appeared in my mind, and I was disgusted and cried. After a long time, when I saw the jewelry and bags in my cabinet, I was disgusted. Then... I just Come here to work for Zhao Feng to make buns."

Wang Jian chuckled, "Why do I feel like you are the boss?"

"A man has to take care of it, otherwise this guy spends money lavishly, and the hard-earned money he earns is not enough for him to treat people to eat. We get up at four o'clock every morning and don't go home until 06:30 in the afternoon." Li Nuo wrinkled his nose and said with a sudden smile: "But he refused to give me his family's ancestral steamed stuffed bun recipe, saying he would wait until I became his wife. This guy thought he could impress me with steamed stuffed buns , really careless."

Wang Jian reached out and patted Li Nuo's head, and nodded in satisfaction: "It's good to grow up. Work hard, don't be taken advantage of by that guy."

"Dare!" Li Nuo put his hands on his hips, and Erniang Sun's aura immediately jumped out: "He took all the skin off."

After eating a few steamed buns casually, Wang Jian found that the taste was really different, it really belonged to the family of steamed stuffed buns, and Dawei actually held Zhao Feng there to discuss the transfer of the formula. The conversation fell apart, but Dawei decisively walked along with several big meat buns.

When paying the bill, Zhao Feng and Li Nuo refused to accept Wang Jian's money, but they begged Xiaojin for five yuan. They said that their brothers settled the accounts clearly, and Xiaojin was furious at the time, but she is still worthy now For people over [-] million, five yuan is nothing, just give it if you give it, but this anger is enough to bear, muttering and cursing...

Not to mention, although this brother Zhuang is a slum, after 11:[-] in the morning, they can be said to be an endless stream of people buying buns, and the queues can be lined up to the entrance of the alley, and even many luxury cars come to line up specially. Just to buy a few buns.

"Mr. Wang, I don't have time to say hello... I'm really sorry." Li Nuo confessed to Lao Wang while collecting the wallet and buns: "I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, then you are busy, I went out to do errands."

After walking out, Wang Jian seemed to be in a particularly good mood. He who was walking in front suddenly turned his head, spread his hands and said, "I used to think that growth is a stage. In fact, I gradually discovered that human growth is a moment." thing."

Dawei raised his head and sucked the soup in the steamed stuffed bun, and said falteringly, "What did she tell you?"

"Secret." Wang Jian chuckled, "She told me that because she believed me."

"Whatever, as my ex-girlfriend, I'm happy if she can get well."

And Wang Jian paused: "Where's your little Tian?"

"I went to Paris with my sister, and my mother had a fashion show. The fashion circles all over the world had to go there. She was worried about my silly sister, so she took her with her. My sister also took her hug and said It was because I was worried about hugging, and hugged Xiaotian away..." Dawei shrugged: "That's it, they have a good relationship, and the only thing my mother approves of is Xiaotian, and ordered me to marry her home, I'm going to die. You say, I actually want to, but this matter... I can't force it. "

"Second sister, you seem to be in a bad mood." After Dawei finished speaking, he turned to look at Tianran Er who hadn't spoken much: "Are you suffering from prenatal depression?"

"Oh...no, just talking about Xiaotian, have we all forgotten that the old man has a godson!" Tianran Er stroked his chin: "What if he wants revenge?"

"My God, you're thinking too far, and you're delusional again." Dawei shook his head: "Father has settled everything, and my son is afraid of a ball."

And Wang Jian also shook his head: "Hu Lai is already very powerful now, I really can't think of it."

"It's called one step at a time. After using one side and another side, now you have a lot of money, and you are a new nobleman." Dawei laughed: "It's a talent, but unfortunately it's not mine."

"You can't stand others." Xiao Jin chuckled: "Sometimes a partner is more effective than a younger brother."

As he spoke, Lao Wang came to an old house. The door of this old house was locked. A pair of stone lions at the door had been washed away by the rain for a long time. Thick layers of creepers climbed out of the fence.And there is a sign of cultural relics protection hanging by the door, which is very depressed.

"This should be the Jiang family's old house." Wang Jian took a step back and took a deep breath: "It's quite impressive, the gate of the big house."

"Of course, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, in those days, people with no background in the family would learn martial arts. But now this can only be a commemoration, and you are not happy to let you come and live." Xiaojin stepped forward and retreated. Door: "Locked."

Wang Jian hummed, propped one hand on the top of the wall, sucked it up with a rub, and stood on the top of the wall and handed out his hand: "Come up."

With the help of Wang Jian, several people entered the yard one after another.I have to say that as soon as you walk into this yard, you will be greeted with that kind of heavy literary and artistic style. The patio, water tanks, green plants and empty bird cages look simple and heavy but also reveal a sense of sadness.

"What a beautiful place." Tianran Er stood in the courtyard of bluestone slabs and looked up: "I saw its most prosperous time."

After finishing speaking, she walked under a pillar: "Here is a rocking chair, and next to it is a tea table with very fragrant Pu'er. There is a bird cage in front of the chair, and there are thrushes in the bird cage. An osmanthus tree has just hung stamens."

Tianran Er closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "The strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Don't be hypocritical." Xiao Jin patted the dilapidated windows, even the glass on the windows was a little broken: "This is the reality."

Wang Jian walked into the room, and there was an altar in the room, but there was nothing on it except a layer of dust.But it can be vaguely seen the excitement when the population was prosperous and incense candles filled the air.

"Time is a one-way street." Tianran Er quietly stood beside Wang Jian: "There is no turning back. People who used to sit here laughing and handing out red envelopes to their children would never have thought that this place would become like this."

"Probably." Wang Jian looked up at the beam, stepped on the flower pot and jumped up, but did not step on the altar: "This keel is actually made of redbud wood, just like the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Home is terrible."

Dawei was just about to step on the table to climb up, but Wang Jian suddenly stopped him: "Don't step on it! The altar is a place for ancestors."

"I'm ignorant." Dawei spread his hands in embarrassment, and sat on the stool next to him: "Hey, this stool feels quite solid."

And Wang Jian walked forward on the girder with his waist bent, still muttering: "The seven-star lamp, the soul returns, Xin Yi and the ugly son take turns..."

"What are you talking about..." Dawei raised his head and asked, "Are you bewitched?"

"When a carpenter builds a girder for a house, he always leaves a hole in the girder and stuffs things into it to make up for the location defect of the house itself, so that all the gold, wood, water, fire, and soil are complete." Wang Jian turned his head and said: "The carpenter, the mud The 81 skills such as tile and paper are related to Feng Shui, not simple crafts."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jian stopped on Daliang's tail: "Oh, there is no fire in this house, so there must be a fire breaker here."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he opened a hidden compartment from the girder, and there really was a fire pocket inside, and there was a booklet lying quietly under the fire pocket. "

Wang Jian picked up the booklet, then gently put the fire folder back to its original place, and shook it with his hand: "Look, that's right."

After he jumped down, he walked to the door and flipped through a few sheets by light: "That's right...it's killing."

To kill is to kill.It is not a verb, but a noun.What is recorded in this booklet is killing.

"What is this? It's full of villains." Xiao Jin glanced at it casually: "I'm afraid it's not some kind of inner strength."

"No." Wang Jian patted the dust on the pamphlet: "My master divides what he has learned all his life into three parts. Killing, hiding, and minding. Killing is an offensive tactic, and it is usually used to kill the enemy with one move. Hiding is defensive. And meaning... I can't explain it, it's closer to philosophy."

"Then why is your senior brother so awesome, but you can't beat the second senior brother who can only defend?" Dawei asked curiously: "This is unscientific."

Wang Jian put his hands behind his back and walked forward on his own: "All martial arts in the world are interlinked. If you know how to kill, you will naturally defend, and if you know how to defend, you will naturally kill. Everything can be integrated, but the master It is based on this idea, but what is a master... I still don't understand it. So I have to learn this killing first, or I will be beaten to death by then."

This booklet looks simple, but it is actually infinitely varied.Ordinary people may not even be able to beat the little hooligans if they follow suit. However, once someone with a solid foundation reads it, they will immediately understand some essentials that they have never been able to.

"Like this? Like this?" Dawei held his hands lamely, gesturing to the little figure in the booklet, as ugly as he wanted.

Wang Jian just smiled: "You are almost unsteady on your own."

"That's right, I can't even stand upright, what a fart."

Wang Jian shrugged: "I'll tell you how amazing this is when I finish watching it."

And at this moment in the distant United States, Shanova was copying the medicinal materials in the book with her hands, and while copying, she asked the old man next to her: "Master, do you really want me to copy it?"

"Yes, because it's useless if you copy it." "Why!"

"Because there is no medicine." The old man smiled faintly: "My motherland is a country that is restrained and reserved and pursues the golden mean."

"Isn't moderation a cowardice?"

"Zhongzheng is peaceful, you can't be too happy, angry, sad, and happy. This is true for Chinese people, and it is also true for Chinese medicine. Without this introduction, no matter how good the medicine is, no matter how good the medicine is, it will be nothing more than a bad bowl of water, and no matter how powerful the person is A drop in the ocean won’t work.”

"It seems very profound." Shanova said to herself, thought for a while, and shook her head decisively: "Copy it down first!"

The old man sighed and stood on the balcony: "Shanova."

"Yes! Master."

"Do you know why this Yaoyin is called Yaoyin?" The old man's silver hair fluttered in the wind, and he stared straight at the sky.

"Because I want to draw out the medicinal properties."

"Sure enough, it's not my race." The old man sighed lightly: "Medicine is like life, and medicine is like human affairs. The medicine itself has no effect, it is to activate the original things in the medicine, do you understand this? You Anything you do, it looks like time has passed, but it's bound to be the cause of something else, something else. Do you understand?"

"It's the truth, Master." Shanova laughed happily: "I only know that there will be no consequences for anything I do, because I am strong enough."

"Strong?" The old man turned his head and looked at Shanova: "What is your definition of being strong?"

"You hold the lifeline of others in your hand, you have almost unlimited resources, and you have rights that no one in the world can reach. This is power." Shanova took a deep breath, stretched out her hand and clenched her fist heavily: "Isn't that enough? Others didn't break the law, If I can sentence him to death, this is power and power.”

"I think you will understand one day." The old man shook his head: "If someone kills me one day, I hope you will remember one sentence."

"Huh? What?"

"There are causes and effects, circular retribution."

"How is it possible, you are my master! What is mine is yours. I am one of the most powerful people in the world. You can even control me. How can anyone kill you! You can really joke!"

The old man didn't speak, but turned his head with a smile, looked at the sky full of stars, and said to himself: "It should be noon at home."

Of course, Shanova didn't understand what her master was talking about. Although she knew Chinese, she was only limited to literal things, which was nothing more than playing the piano with a cow.In her opinion, there is nothing in this world that she cannot get, as if she was very angry after knowing that Sun Sancheng was a vegetable, but she could throw it away in a blink of an eye, because this world is like a world to her. A playground where everyone is just a toy.If a toy is broken, just find a new one. Being sad for a toy is not in line with her worldview and values.

So after she finished copying the book, she walked to her master and said, "Master, what are you worried about?"

"Worried? No, I'm not worried." The old man easily jumped onto the railing of the balcony, stood with his feet on the railing that was only four centimeters wide, and paced back and forth: "I'm thinking, is it time for me to pay off my debts?" .”

"Master, you said something strange again." Shanova lay on the balcony: "You are the most powerful and powerful person I have ever met."

"There's nothing to say, just leave me alone."

After Shanova returned to the room, she sighed helplessly, got into her own bed, and then took out the phone: "Call back all the teams from Israel, Britain, and Germany. I have a formula here. Within three days Research it for me!"

After hanging up the phone, Shanova smiled coldly and said to herself: "What kind of medicine is cited, I believe in science more.

Master, you are old!You are out of place in this era. "