Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Back home, park the car, take off the box and put it back in the house.

After washing up briefly, with roasted duck rice wine in one hand and brown sugar tea leaves in the other, he walked towards Uncle Shuisheng's house.

When I reached the door, I raised my head and yelled

"Auntie, I'm here to join you again!"

Then he went straight in.

Everyone is poor these days.

Moreover, most of the places where Wang Xuebin lives are refugees who fled their families.

Helping each other along the way, after all, it was a little close, so the neighbors never locked their doors.

What's more, locks are also a valuable item these days, and they are all poor people, and no one uses them.

After entering the house, he put the things he brought on the table, rolled up his sleeves and ran to the kitchen.

"Auntie, let me help."

Aunt Wang held a spoon in one hand and a rag in the other, turned her head and saw Wang Xuebin coming, and said with a smile.

"You are old and not young. You always like to go to the kitchen. There is no old man who is always in the kitchen. Auntie Minger will do all the work for you. Find someone at home, so you can save yourself from sleeping on the cold kang at night."

In this day and age, people don't have the concept of losing weight.

Just looking at Wang Xuebin from a chubby young man to such a thin one now, I thought he was a young master who broke his family.

Moreover, he is warm-hearted and not squeamish, so he pleases the old man's sympathy, and he takes care of him a little more on weekdays

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he didn't make a fuss. He looked around and saw that there was nothing that could help, so he said to Aunt Wang.

"Auntie, where's my uncle? I saw him drinking on the boat again today."

Aunt Wang glared at him

"Excuse me again, you didn't send your uncle's wine. If you don't give it away, where can he get the wine?"

Wang Xuebin shrank his neck when he heard this, "Hey, auntie drinks to drive away the cold, it's okay to drink less, by the way, auntie, I brought you a catty of brown sugar, your stomach is cold, don't worry about it, remember to drink it .”

When Aunt Wang heard this, she immediately complained, "You're wasting money again. If you have any money, you'll lose it in this idle place. You still have to find a woman to take care of your house, or the family will be ruined for you sooner or later!"

As soon as Wang Xuebin heard that Aunt Wang started chattering again, he came out and picked up the roast duck and brown sugar from the table, turned around and handed them to Aunt Wang.

"Oh, auntie, I bought everything, I'll just pay attention next time, Ang!"

"Hey! I count on you to pay attention, how many times have I told you, you..."

Before Aunt Wang could finish speaking, Wang Xuebin said, "Hey! Auntie, uncle seems to have called me, I'll go see what's going on!"

After speaking, he opened the curtain and went out of the kitchen, picked up the rice wine, went to the back room, and saw Uncle Shuisheng lying on the bed.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed Uncle Shuisheng, and quietly handed over the rice wine in his hand.

Uncle Shuisheng opened his eyes and saw the rice wine Wang Xuebin handed him, and immediately turned over and sat up.

He poked his probe out the door and saw Aunt Wang cooking in the kitchen.

He quickly took the rice wine, opened the cabinet in front of the bed, opened the clothes, hid the rice wine inside, then tidied up the clothes and closed the cabinet door.

He probed again to make sure that Aunt Wang hadn't noticed, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Aunt Wang already knew where Uncle Shuisheng hid the wine, but Uncle Shuisheng was going out to fish early in the morning, and drinking two sips of wine would always warm his body, so he just pretended not to know.

Every time Uncle Shuisheng made Aunt Wang angry, Aunt Wang would deliberately search out the wine and confiscate it, which was considered a small way to vent her anger.

And Uncle Shuisheng doesn't have a long memory, he hides his wine here every time, and always declares that the most dangerous place is the safest place.

After hiding the wine, Uncle Shui Sheng asked seriously: "Wang Wazi, what are your plans?"

"I don't have any other plans. After all, the world has become more peaceful in the past two years. I want to go to the big city to see and gain knowledge. I'm still young, and I don't want to stay here forever!"

Uncle Shuisheng was silent for a moment when he heard the words, took out the tobacco leaves, rolled a cigarette, took a puff, put it down again, turned around and opened the cabinet again, fumbled out two pieces of ocean from the middle of the clothes, and handed them to Wang Xuebin.

"Your uncle, I have never studied, but after most of my life, I still have good eyesight. This is a small place. Although life is comfortable, it will not be able to keep you. You are knowledgeable and virtuous. No matter where you are, you can stand out. , Uncle can't stop you.

This is a private house saved by my uncle. Your aunt doesn't know it, so you keep it. As the old saying goes, a poor family gets rich. Remember, money is more reliable than people when you are away from home. "

He said that regardless of Wang Xuebin's refusal, he put two pieces of ocean into his pocket.

Wang Xuebin was a little dumbfounded, but his heart was warm.

He has a systematic currency function. Even if he spends no more than [-] at a time, he can still destroy the world's currency system with one person's financial resources.

He took the two big oceans with great care and didn't say anything.

At this time, Aunt Wang poked her head in from the door and looked suspiciously. The two people looked a little uncomfortable, then glanced at the cabinet again, and said, "Come out and serve the meal!"

After putting the food on the table, Uncle Shui Sheng said to Aunt Wang after he was seated: "His mother, bring some wine and serve two cups!"

When Aunt Wang heard this, she glared at Uncle Shuisheng: "Why, you didn't drink enough in the morning, did you?"

Uncle Shuisheng was dumbfounded when he heard the words, and turned to look at Wang Xuebin.

And Wang Xuebin lowered his head, staring at the sea bowl, as if he was studying the glaze on the bowl, he seemed to think that this bowl was an old object, very attractive.

Uncle Shuisheng defended with an aggrieved face: "I... no, I... such a good dish... Look, don't waste it..."

"Just drink it, you..." Aunt Wang got up and went to the kitchen to get a small bowl, she poured half a bowl of wine, and poured it in front of Uncle Shuisheng.

Uncle Shuisheng didn't think it was too little, he picked it up and took a sip, and then called Wang Xuebin to eat.

Wang Xuebin doesn't drink alcohol. He is allergic to alcohol, and he can't even touch a drop of alcohol. Once he drinks alcohol, no matter how much he drinks, rashes and itchiness will inevitably appear all over his body.

He also tried drinking when he came here, but he was still allergic, so he gave up drinking.

The dishes on the table are not rich, but they are very affordable. A plate of roasted fish and a pot of stewed fish are served in a pot.

Aunt Wang is from the Northeast, and she is best at making stews. It just so happens that Wang Xuebin is also good at stews. After the exchange and research between the two, Aunt Wang's stews became even more delicious.

In fact, Wang Xuebin's cooking is not bad, but he is lazy and unwilling to cook such troublesome dishes.

So whenever he wants to eat Luan stew, he will say hello to Aunt Wang in advance, and he will not go empty-handed every time.

Sometimes he noticed that Uncle Shuisheng's family was struggling, so he would bring a pile of food over there, calling it a partner, but in fact it was to help.

And every time Uncle Shuisheng finished fishing, he would always keep a fresh one, or make soup or stew. In short, seeing that he was losing weight too fast, he tried to find a way to replenish his body.

And Aunt Wang will also wash his clothes along with her every time she does the laundry, and occasionally mend a leak in time.

With this coming and going, the relationship between the two families became more and more profound.

After the meal, Wang Xuebin helped Aunt Wang clean up the table, then opened the tea, brewed three bowls of tea, didn't care much, and served it directly to the table.

When Uncle Shuisheng saw this situation, he knew that Wang Xuebin had something to say, so he sat on the bench, crossed his legs, lit the cigarette he had just smoked, and smoked comfortably.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Aunt Wang came out to take a look. She was taken aback, then came to sit on the bench, put the rag on the table, and asked inquiringly, "What's wrong?"

Wang Xuebin put the tea bowl in front of the two elders, and said: "Uncle, Auntie, I will leave early tomorrow morning. You can see what is suitable for those belongings at home. I will help move them here tomorrow."

Aunt Wang didn't understand, so she said, "Where are you going? It's okay. I'll go over there every day to take care of you. There's no need to be so fussy..."

While Aunt Wang was talking, she watched Uncle Shuisheng smoking a cigarette with a serious face, without saying a word, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes turned red.

"okay!"

Uncle Shuisheng put down his cigarette and asked Wang Xuebin, "Have you decided where to go?"

Wang Xuebin said, "I want to walk more and learn something!"

"That's good." He pinched the cigarette as he said, "Don't worry about it at home. You have an uncle. You can break into you without worry. Whenever you come back, uncle will have a mouthful of hot food from you."

"Then I'll toast you two with tea instead of wine." Said Wang Xuebin picked up the tea bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

Aunt Wang looked at the tea bowl, got up and went into the room to take out three ocean dollars, handed it to Wang Xuebin and said, "Here, remember to come back and have a look when you want Auntie." As she spoke, tears fell.

Aunt Wang's child is not around, and she really hurts Wang Xuebin as a child.

Seeing that his aunt was crying, Wang Xuebin quickly changed the subject and said, "Hey! Auntie, forget about the money. Uncle Shuisheng gave me his private money, so it's not appropriate to take it again."

When Aunt Wang heard this, she forgot to shed tears, and turned her head to stare at Uncle Shuisheng. Uncle Shuisheng was about to light a cigarette and take another two puffs. Hearing this, he looked at Wang Xuebin again in a daze.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin put down the tea bowl and said: "Then what, Auntie, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I still have to pack up my things. You are busy, so I'll go back first."

He went out the door without looking back.

......

Early the next morning, Uncle Shuisheng came to Wang Xuebin's house with a cloth bag. Seeing that his luggage was packed, he handed the cloth bag over.

"This is a cake baked by your aunt. You can eat it on the way."

Wang Xuebin took the pocket, lifted the luggage and said.

"You can use the things in this house if you think they are useful. If someone wants the house, you can buy it. You can use the money first. I really don't need this money!

In addition, your rice wine can also be hidden here, and Aunt Wang of the province will always dig it out. "

Uncle Shui Sheng didn't take it seriously, he waved his hands and said, "If I hide it somewhere else, she won't be able to find it..."

Wang Xuebin was stunned, then laughed, picked up his luggage, and came out of the hospital.

This small courtyard has witnessed his three years of growth and sweat. He has two rooms, one of which he has arranged as a study room, where he reads and writes every day. He packed three wooden boxes with only books. , Two writing brushes and three pens were wasted for writing...

There is a small shed in the yard, which he built himself to store sundries. The pair of stone barbells inside was specially made by him for strength training, and there is a bicycle parked beside it...

A small plot of land was opened in the yard, and several kinds of vegetables were planted, but they couldn’t grow well. The chickens raised ended up in the Wu Zang Temple, and they didn’t even survive the first year...

The small tree in the yard was planted by him three years ago. Originally, he just felt that the yard was empty and awkward, so he went out to dig a small sapling in the woods, and tried to plant it when he came back. Unexpectedly, he really survived... ...

There is also a recliner in the entrance hall, he went to the town to find a carpenter to build it, and he was satisfied after three beatings, every day at noon he would lie here and take a nap...

When he went out, he smelled the faint smell of wormwood from the house. His physique attracts mosquitoes, and mosquito coils cannot be bought, so he can only smoke wormwood every day. After three years, he has already gotten used to the smell...

He took a deep breath, picked up his luggage and walked out without turning back. At this time, the sun was rising and the sky was clear, which was a good time to hurry.

Chapter 7

Ten miles of foreign markets, rich and luxurious, Shanghai was the most prosperous city in China during the Republic of China.

If Hangcheng is a pure girl, then Shanghutan is that enchanting young woman who always makes people linger.

After three days of exhaustion, Wang Xuebin came to this city, put on a suit, stopped a rickshaw, and found a nice hotel to stay in.

Standing by the window of the room, looking at the busy traffic on the street, I was in a daze, thinking about Uncle Shuisheng and Aunt Wang for a while, and thinking about life in the 21st century for a while.

After a while, the knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, he turned and opened the door, took the stack of newspapers from the waiter, thanked him with a smile, and took out an ocean and handed it to him: "The extra is a tip. "

Seeing the waiter leaving gratefully, he laughed at himself, closed the door and began to read the newspaper.

He gave tips not out of habit or to show off, but simply because he didn't want to take change. Ocean was the base currency unit, and he always took what he spent. Except for Uncle Shuisheng's private money, it would be cumbersome to carry other money on him.

He sat on the sofa and opened the newspaper one by one, and finally found the information he wanted in one newspaper.

Sun Lutang published a newspaper to accept apprentices. There are three conditions for recruiting apprentices in the newspaper:

1. I love martial arts and do not plan to engage in other careers within three years.

2. Having studied and educated.

3. Pass the interview.

Seeing this news, he pushed the other newspapers aside, unfolded this newspaper on the table, looked at the date of publication, it was yesterday's newspaper, and felt relieved.

This period is the golden age of martial arts.

Just the year before last, that is, in 1929, he went to the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Guoshu Conference. At that time, he also wanted to learn from a teacher, but people said that he was too fat to practice martial arts. Just take a chance.

When he decided to travel through this movie, he checked the lives of famous martial arts masters in the Republic of China.

Among countless martial arts masters, Sun Lutang is definitely a bright star

Sun Lutang, named Fuquan, courtesy name Lutang, later known as Hanzhai, nicknamed Huohou, is the founder of Sun Style Taijiquan and Sunmen martial arts.In the modern martial arts, it is known as the sage of martial arts, the god of war, the all-rounder, the tiger head Shaobao, and the first hand in the world.

And Sun Lutang was the only one who had published in the newspaper to accept apprentices, which impressed him deeply.

The purpose of Wang Xuebin's coming to Shanghai this time is to see if he can learn some skills. If he comes to the world of martial arts movies and doesn't learn some martial arts, it will be the same as traveling without taking pictures.

Seeing this statement, he felt relieved. After all, this is not his original world. Whether the information collected is useful or not is not a question.

After copying the address, I folded the page of the newspaper and packed it up. After changing clothes, I went out and hailed the car to the barber shop. I got a spiritual haircut and shaved my face. Mention the vintage Pu'er, go back to the hotel and prepare for tomorrow's interview.

......

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Xuebin changed into a long gown after freshening up and rushed to the address listed in the newspaper. When he came here, he saw 30 to [-] people gathered in front of him. Waited behind.

About 10 minutes later, an old man in a long robe and mandarin jacket came out of the small courtyard, looked at the people in line, waved his hand, and let everyone into the courtyard.