Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 155 Master Ding

Li Shun and Liu Yin later agreed when they saw that their eldest brother was really persistent, and because of his sister-in-law's job commitment.

Seeing the in-laws wearing patched clothes and rag shoes, coming to apologize in person, I was very moved, so I recognized the in-laws from the bottom of my heart.

Li Shun is also an honest person. He told his in-laws that Avon was your daughter when she was in your house, and that you should educate her if she made a mistake. Now that she is married into the Li family, it is her fault that she did not live with the Li family. She will do well in the future. child care.

The elders of the two families reprimanded them for being ignorant in front of their sister-in-law and elder brother.

Every month in the future, Li Shun would ask his eldest brother to deliver the food. Seeing that it was from his in-laws, this time his sister-in-law's father took it.

But the Zhao family's in-laws always think about the good of the in-laws in the city, and the two honest families have a harmonious relationship.

Li Xuewu rode leisurely to Lao Daokou's hairdresser's shop, and before entering the room, there were more than a dozen people lined up. It was 12 o'clock after the haircut.

He turned his head and left the barber shop, and rode on the bike to the shaving stand by the side of the road.

This business of shaving the head and face has existed since ancient times, and it reached its peak in the Qing Dynasty, and all kinds of comfortable methods were developed.

There is an old man in his 70s and [-]s on the street here, who can no longer work in a barber shop, so he can only shave his head and face on the street with his old stall.

The street saw that he was old, and it was better to earn living expenses by himself than to be supported by the government, so he ignored him, and if he wanted to put the other one aside, he would have been cleaned up long ago.

Li Xuewu was also forced to do nothing. When he came to the stall, he saw a middle-aged man in his 50s sitting on a stool, shaving his face.

Seeing Li Xuewu coming over, the master shave asked, "Comrade, do you want a haircut?"

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "The barber shop is almost lined up on the road."

Before the shaving master could speak, the middle-aged man said, "Hey! The young man has eyes, see?"

He pointed to his own height and said, "The first time I came to see my parents-in-law was Master Zeng who helped me shave my head. Master Zeng is the master of our area."

Li Xuewu has lived half his life, the old man is the one he dared not look down upon the most, he hurriedly said politely: "Thank you for your hard work."

The old shave master was very polite, he was talking to Li Xuewu, and the knife in his hand kept on scraping the hot towel over the man's face. Keep scraping on the side.

"Young man, wait for a while, Master Ding will be ready soon."

The middle-aged man was covered with a hot towel, but he also said with a broken mouth: "Hey, where are you? They are all comrades. You, I can't get over it. When you were young, you went to my house to shave. Now I come from home Come out and scrape at your place, that's the change"

Hearing this, Li Xuewu is still two people with a story. Thinking about it, the age of these two people is backward, isn't it the Republic of China, or even the Qing Dynasty.

Master Zeng smiled shyly and said, "Young man, don't mind, as you get older, you can't control your mouth anymore."

Li Xuewu smiled and said: "You are polite, it is just a title, nothing to care about."

While speaking, the middle-aged man surnamed Ding finished shaving his face. Master Zeng wiped his face with a towel and helped him stand up.

"I'm full of energy this morning, so I won't go to sleep. I'll come over in the afternoon next time."

Seeing the middle-aged man surnamed Ding standing up while talking, Li Xuewu finally saw the appearance of Master Ding.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, with a square face, mustache, and sharp eyes. Standing there, his hands hang down naturally, but they seem to have a tendency to move at any time, and they have a certain momentum.

Li Xuewu felt the oppression of the man in front of him, and naturally became nervous, frowning, and put his hand near the holster on his waist unnaturally.

This Li Xuewu came down from the battlefield, and the evil spirit on his body is very strong, and it has not been eliminated after changing jobs and returning home.

Master Ding felt this evil spirit, and even Master Zeng stood silently, not daring to speak out.

It was still Master Ding who was old and could control his aura freely. He clasped his fists and punched a Chinese salute, and said: "Little brother is strong and has great courage. He is not a mortal."

Li Xuewu didn't know how to return the salute, so he stretched out his right hand in embarrassment and said, "I'm really sorry, I just came back, I was rude."

Seeing Li Xuewu stretching out his hand, Master Ding was stunned for a moment, then smiled and stretched out his right hand to shake Li Xuewu's hand, and said, "You are a good material for practicing martial arts, what is your surname? If you have time, you can come to Courtyard No. 23 in this alley , let's communicate"

At this time, Master Zeng introduced with a smile: "Master Ding is from a family of martial arts, and Old Master Ding opened a martial arts gym in the city."

Li Xuewu said politely: "My surname is Li, and I live in Courtyard No. 95 in the alley over there. Today, I am lucky. I really met a master of Chinese martial arts."

Master Ding waved his hand and said: "It's been a long time since the old calendar, so I won't mention it. I have something to do at home. I'll go back first. Comrade Li has time to sit. See you, Master Zeng."

Li Xuewu and Master Zeng sent Master Ding away. Master Zeng waited on Li Xuewu and sat on a chair with a piece of cloth wrapped around him. He didn't ask what hairstyle he wanted, touched his skull, and began to cut his hair with scissors.

The craftsmen in the early days were like this. They didn’t ask you what style you want, and the guests were used to it, because no matter how knowledgeable you are, you are not as good as a person who works in this industry every day, so I seldom go to the barber to ask me what I want. What kind of hairstyle? It’s the same thing as you can’t go to the tofu shop and say I want a tofu in the shape of “Pikachu”.

"Don't look at Master Ding who is dressed in ordinary clothes and speaks politely. In the early years, he was the best in the four or nine cities. When he went out, he would be greeted and hugged. There are more than a dozen young men in Zhili who are waiting for him. There are four or five of them in the yard alone, and his father was a master in Taoism back then, and his apprentices and grandchildren all served as bodyguards for foreigners, and the filial piety is countless every year."

Hearing this, Li Xuewu knew that it happened in that chaotic era. It is normal for young playboys to show off their age with fresh clothes and angry horses.

Master Zeng finished cutting the left side and the right side, and said: "The weather changed later, and his father fell ill from fright. This Mr. Ding is the only son in the family, but he is also a ruthless man. The seller’s property should be given away, and what should be donated is donated. The yard in your street is donated by the Ding family, and the police office is also there. Now there is a big courtyard with five entrances, which is his father taking advantage of the civil strife. It was bought from the rich and powerful with hundreds of yellow croakers."

Li Xuewu knew that there was a "Crown of the East City" nearby, but he didn't expect it to be in Master Ding's hands now.

"Isn't this house all divided up earlier? Why is it still in his hands?"

After cutting his hair, Master Zeng used a scraper to scrape the hair on both sides and the fluff on his neck, and kept his hands on it, and replied: "I donated a lot back then, so I can't kill them all. Back then, my wife and children went abroad with his father for medical treatment. , and never came back, he was alone like a wild ghost, and now he is such an old man, who can do anything with him?"

(End of this chapter)