Rebirth 1991: My Financial Era

On this day, Sun Chen was wandering around the tertiary industry company, and someone came to report.

The man was twenty-seven or eighty years old, his breathing was calm, his movements were no different from those of a normal person, and his appearance was ordinary. He would be inconspicuous in a crowd. No one would believe him if he said he was a retired soldier.

"My name is Zhang Xiping. Uncle Sun asked me to report." Zhang Xiping spoke Mandarin and behaved generously.

"You speak Mandarin? Where are you from?" Zhang Chen talked to him in Mandarin and felt a little friendly.

"Hebei people." The answer was simple.

"Do people in Hebei usually speak Mandarin or Hebei dialect?"

"It depends on where you are from in Hebei. In our hometown, we usually speak Mandarin."

"Oh, it's from Luanping!"

"You know."

Of course Sun Chen knew. He only learned Mandarin when he came to the capital to attend university. His classmates in the dormitory were from Beijing, so their speaking was very different from Mandarin. Later, a classmate from Luanping taught them that the standard pronunciation of Mandarin is Luanping, Hebei. This place has an accent formed by the exchanges between Hebei and Northeast China. BJ dialect is greatly influenced by the pronunciation of the Banner people, and has serious problems with erhua and swallowing. There are many spoken Manchu languages, but the pronunciation is not standardized.

"Haha, I heard it from hearsay. Brother Zhang, you're welcome, just sit down wherever you want."

"Brother Zhang, which army did you join and what do you usually do?" Sun Chen thought about it.

"I joined the army to fight in self-defense and counterattack, and later I experienced secrecy." Well, the awareness of secrecy is still very strong.

"Then at what military rank did you change your career?"

"Secret."

"No more questions. Why do I feel like you don't look like a soldier? Don't soldiers always have straight backs and show their domineering attitude?" Sun Chen simply stopped asking and asked the question he was curious about.

"That's not true. I mainly practice traditional martial arts and know how to control my energy."

"Oh? What kind of boxing skills have you practiced? Can you tell me?" Sun Chen's eyes lit up.

"Can speak, Xingyiquan."

"Great!" Sun Chen stood up with a slap on his thigh and bowed to Zhang Xiping, without the consciousness of a reborn person at all.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."

In his previous life, Sun Chen worked overtime for a long time and had problems with his cervical and lumbar vertebrae. He would practice the three postures of Xingyiquan, and he would be fine if he stood in one stand. If he was too lazy to practice, he would feel uncomfortable after a while. The reason why he is so active now is because the giant in the north was stimulated by the shadow.

"That's impossible." Zhang Xiping reached out and gently supported Sun Chen, but he couldn't bow down.

"Master, if you don't accept my apprenticeship, do you want to test me? Can you teach me first and then test me? I'll stand in the three-body posture and you can take a look." Sun Chen didn't care what Zhang Xiping said. Since it was introduced by his uncle, how could he not do it? The reason for using the call in vain?

The three postures of Xingyiquan are extremely demanding on physical fitness. Sun Chen started to sweat after standing for ten minutes. When he was about to stand up, he was supported by two strong hands.

Zhang Xiping corrected Sun Chen's mistake in the three-body posture, and Sun Chen instantly felt comfortable.

"Don't tense your muscles, relax them, and feel the relaxation and relaxation. Internal kung fu is not about the strength of the muscles, but the overall strength of the body. Only the three-body stance can better train the strength and relaxation." Zhang Xiping Start coaching.

Sun Chen felt that he was standing very comfortably and transparently. Although his legs felt uncomfortable, he still felt the air flowing from his tail vertebrae to the Baihui point on his head. It was a pleasure that he had never experienced before. It seems that to pass on martial arts, you really need a master to lead you in.

After standing for another five minutes, Sun Chen relaxed and finished his work, and respectfully gave Zhang Xiping a fist to thank him.

"Master, from which school did you learn Xingyiquan?"

Sun Chen knew that Xingyiquan was more popular in the north and there were many sects. In modern times, Xingyiquan masters had appeared in large numbers, such as: Li Cunyi with a single sword, Guo Yunshen who conquered the world with half-step boxing, Hutou Shaobao, the best in the world Sun Lutang, Iron Foot Buddha Shang Yunxiang and others.

"My father is an unnamed disciple of Master Sun Cunzhou, so he should be part of the sect of Master Sun Lutang." Zhang Xiping didn't hide it, and he spoke with a high and upright air.

Sun Cunzhou is the son of Sun Lutang, and he has learned the true inheritance of Xingyi Quan from his father. Sun Lutang became a saint with Xingyiquan, and later practiced Bagua Zhang and Tai Chi. He was the master of the three schools of boxing. Unfortunately, Sun Cunzhou only practiced Xingyi Quan, and Sun's Bagua Quan and Sun's Tai Chi Kung Fu were basically lost.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful! Master, you must teach me!" Sun Chen rushed forward, feeling that he had to hug this thigh tightly. His own safety and future sexual happiness depended on Zhang Xiping.

"No, you definitely won't be able to become a disciple. You need my father's approval. But I can guide you in practicing basic skills. Don't call me master. I'll call you Xiaochen, and you can just call me Brother Ping."

"Okay, okay." Sun Chenxin said that it doesn't matter whether I want to be a disciple or not. I don't plan to take a professional route. I just need to train my body well.

The piles and routines of Xingyiquan are published in Sun Lutang's boxing manual, and everyone can see them, but they are basically performances, and the training, fighting and body-strengthening techniques within the sect are kept secret.

"Then let's get started!" Sun Chen said impatiently.

"I see that your body is stiff in the stance, and you have not stretched or opened your hips at all. The first step is to practice pulling out the tendons."

"I've practiced Baduanjin before, but I don't think it has much effect."

"Bringing out the tendons is not the Baduanjin in the world. You need help when you first start practicing. To be honest, you just started practicing at this time. It's a bit late. Do you want to start?"

"Start, start." Sun Chenxin said that he had found a treasure.

Within a minute of starting, Sun Chen regretted it. Lajin was so painful that it was worse than death.

Sun Chen's shouting voice alarmed many people. Sun Renyu and Zhou Hongxia both came over. Seeing Sun Chen stretching under Zhang Xiping's hands, they all went out laughing, calling you a kid!

Ten minutes later, Sun Chen couldn't scream anymore, as if he had been washed with water.

"Stand up and walk around. You can rest only after you have dried your sweat. Otherwise, you will get sick easily. I'll get you some medicine?" Zhang Xike told him.

"I can't walk anymore. Get the medicine and ask my dad for the money." Sun Chen gritted his teeth and walked slowly while holding on to the furniture in the room.

Zhang Xiping came back after grabbing the medicine, took Sun Chen back to the rental house, filled a large wooden bucket with water, put the Chinese medicine in it to soak, and then threw Sun Chen in.

Sun Chen was already active now, feeling warm from the hot water and feeling drowsy.

"Don't sleep. I'll teach you how to sit inside."

Sun Chen did as he was told and felt energy slowly rising from his tailbone. No wonder traditional martial arts are slowly being lost. Non-direct disciples don’t know this secret method of practice.

On this day, Sun Chen had just finished practicing Xingyiquan. The system suddenly sounded: "Ding dong, start the side task, invest in A shares, earn 10 million, the term is one year. Do you confirm?"

"Of course it's confirmed. The main plot of 10 million isn't over yet, and there's another 10 million branch plot, your sister!" Sun Chen muttered, obviously a little distracted recently.

"System warning, if you continue to talk nonsense, you will be immediately obliterated!" The system was filled with murderous intent. It couldn't have been written by a female programmer.

"I don't dare anymore, confirm and accept." Sun Chen answered honestly.

I have to think of a reason to get away. Oh, what a worry! Do you want to confess to your father? Alas, let’s just keep it quiet for now.

"Dad, um, the school has informed me that I am required to attend a summer training class. I have to go back for about ten days. You are in the company by yourself, okay?"

Sun Chen lied about asking for leave. These days, both the investment application and Shenzhen cities are on-site. He cannot personally remit money, so he has to take cash.

"Go ahead and start school as soon as you get back. Just call him once a week." Sun Renyu suddenly found that he seemed to obey his son's instructions and actually became a little dependent on him.

"After we bought the steel, we will have to face the market sooner or later. I think the employees don't have much to do now. Why don't we arrange for them to do a market research first and go through the building materials market in Wucheng and give everyone a share? In each area, make statistics on the dealers selling steel and users buying steel in the area, and make daily quotations." Sun Chen suggested.

"Good idea. I'll call them all back to work tomorrow. It's time for these young people to learn their skills." Sun Renyu said.

"Require them to submit quotations every day and tell them that you will select a capable person to be the team leader." Sun Chen responded in a coquettish manner.

"That's good, mobilize the masses to do the work!" Sun Renyu's eyes lit up.