The ups and downs of life in the Siheyuan

Li Yuan took out a piece of blank paper from the file cabinet, folded it skillfully into 16 pages (the size is like A4 paper), and pressed the creases with his fingers.

Carefully tear it apart one by one.

I picked up the pencil on the table and saw that it was a little convex. I found the scissors from the table next to me and sharpened it quickly.

First, I drew a multi-size nut wrench, which is to make hexagonal bayonet joints of different standard sizes on a long steel piece.

When disassembling these, the nuts have been measured.

Then there is a ring wrench for adjusting the spokes.

Next is a faucet long-handled wrench.

In order to ensure that the dimensions were correct, he ran back and forth twice and repeatedly confirmed with the only right-angled steel ruler.

During the whole process, Stationmaster Wang kept holding a cup of tea, sitting by the window in the big office, watching Li Yuan busy.

After drawing three drawings, Li Yuan began to design a vise. In order to save steel, the guide rails were angle steel, and the chucks were two steel plates. One was fixed on the angle steel frame, and the movable block was clamped on the guide rail.

Then there is a threaded lever. The movable block can be controlled forward and backward by the threaded lever. The threaded lever at one end of the fixed steel plate is equipped with a movable lever to rotate the threaded lever.

To be honest, all four drawings are very ugly. It is not an exaggeration to call them schematic drawings.

He had learned the three-dimensional view, but he didn't dare to use it for fear of being suspected. So I can only try to draw as intuitively as possible, and also provide some text explanations.

When Stationmaster Wang saw Li Yuan finish the painting, he came over, picked up the four pictures and looked at them, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

The general meaning is clear, and it is relatively simple and straightforward. It can be rolled up directly.

"These things are too simple. I can just go by myself and get them for you before I get off work today."

"Webmaster, it's best to have two sets so you have a backup."

"You kid, you are smart enough, okay, I will listen to you."

Stationmaster Wang returned to his office, opened a cabinet, took out a carton of cigarettes, thought about it, and then bent down to open the cabinet door below.

He took out a bottle of wine from inside, cursed something at the end, and took out another bottle.

Then he put it in a cloth bag and carried it out of the office.

"You continue to dismantle it, and I'll get you the tools."

Li Yuan agreed and came to the warehouse.

When Chen Bing saw the stationmaster riding away, he immediately put down the broom and walked quickly to the warehouse.

Liang Zhixiang, who was sorting out the scraps, dropped the wood in his hand, clapped his hands, and followed slowly.

Uncle Song, who was sitting at the door basking in the sun, laughed and said, "These are hozens." He closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Li Yuan found a motor with a damaged casing in a corner. As soon as he struggled to move it under the sun, he felt a darkness above his head.

"Xiao Yuanzi, this is a precious thing, the only one our purchasing station has just received. What are you trying to do? Do you want to sabotage production?"

Li Yuan stood up and clapped his hands habitually. The smoke rising from his gloves made Chen Bing take a step back.

He blew into the smoke again, facing Chen Bing.

Chen Bing was so angry that he took a few steps back again.

"Haha! You are so angry that you want to take revenge on your comrades. You will be punished even more."

"Bullshit, you kid just uses these crappy excuses every time you want me to treat me, okay, I'll definitely treat you next time!"

"I mean, Xiao Yuanzi, how dare you say that the last time you agreed to treat me, you said it was stolen when you paid for it. I wasn't paying for it because I didn't want to pay for it?!"

"You have the nerve to say that I invited you the first two times," Li Yuan teased with a smile.

"TMD, the cost twice was not half as much as the last time." As he said this, Chen Bing pretended to strangle Li Yuan's neck.

Li Yuan subconsciously took a half step back to the right with his right foot, then turned half a circle with his right foot as an axis, like a willow leaf blowing in the wind, and faced Chen Bing sideways.

Chen Bing, who lost his center of gravity, rushed forward a few steps.

He looked back at Li Yuan in surprise.

"What kind of magic are you doing?"

In fact, Li Yuan was also a little surprised. His behavior just now was not analyzed by the brain at all, it was completely subconscious muscle memory.

This discovery once again deepened his understanding of the power of the system.

"Hey, buddy, I know how to use my strength to hit the cow from across the mountain." As he said this, he put on an Ip Man Wing Chun starting move.

I originally wanted to be cool, but maybe my memory of the other world was too deep, so I learned half a dozen of Wing Chun's starting moves.

When he came up with the starting position, due to the transformation of the body by Xuanzhen Li Style Tai Chi, he could naturally hold his body upright, sink his shoulders and lower his elbows, hold his chest and straighten his back.

A feeling of melting into the earth arises from the supporting legs, and the whole body feels like a hug.

At this time, no matter how the opponent attacks, he can easily use the force of smashing, stroking, squeezing, pressing, and picking. It is also like Master Ma, who can use the power of receiving, transforming and releasing.

This experience of mobilizing physical strength through postures made Li Yuan realize that the behavior of posing before parties on TV was not for good looks, but had practical meaning.

If the guess is correct, the starting moves of each faction are actually to quickly gather strength.

Although Li Yuan's posture was very casual, in the eyes of Chen Bing, who did not understand martial arts, it was a different feeling.

I wanted to rush up and ravage them, but in the blink of an eye, the person in front of me seemed to turn into a hill, motionless, and there was a particularly uncomfortable feeling.

It was like a tiger watching, or a poisonous snake spitting out a message, making him take a few steps back involuntarily.

In fact, this is a kind of mental coercion. The elementary Xuanzhen Li Style Tai Chi shows something different, that is, it has mental coercion.

The only difference here is the word "Xuanzhen".

Taoism’s name for the realm of “Tao” is also called Miaozhen. The name comes from the mysterious true mantra, which is unknowable and wonderful, so it is called mysterious and true, and it is called wonderful true.

The same argument is made in the opening chapter of the "Tao Te Ching", "Therefore, if there is always nothing, I want to observe its wonderfulness; if there is always, I want to observe its beauty. These two have the same origin but different names, and they are both called mysteries."

The general meaning is that we should always observe and understand the clues of "Tao" from "being". Nothingness and Being have the same origin but different names. They can both be called mysterious and profound.

It is also like the sentence in the Buddhist Heart Sutra: "Empty is form, and form is emptiness." "Empty" here refers to "nothing", and "color" refers to "being".

Just like the birth of the universe, it exploded from a "pole" and then expanded rapidly, slowly forming nebulae, stars, planets and other major galaxies.

On that day, will this universe be attracted by the black hole and return to "nothing"? So is there "something" on the other side of the black hole?

And "Xuanzhen" is the Tao, the origin.

"Emma, ​​I almost got confused by myself." Li Yuan put away his posture and rubbed his cheeks with both hands.

All the thoughts lasted only a moment. Li Yuan put away his posture, and Chen Bing was in a daze, wondering whether the feeling just now was real.

Rubbing his eyes, he stared at Li Yuan again, he was just such a little brat.

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I have been busy today and took the time to write a chapter. I will correct the mistakes in the evening. Please forgive me, book friends.