Siheyuan: I am reborn as a good person He Yuzhu

Chapter 72: Golden Bell and Iron Cloth Shirt

"What's her husband's name? How old is he?"

Fan Changjiang immediately replied:

"He Yuzhu! He's 20 years old!" "It's the He Yuzhu mentioned in the newspaper recently." Upon hearing this, Deputy Minister Zhang Panshi was shocked.

It turned out to be him.

Zhang was also surprised when he learned about He Yuzhu. He was an extraordinary person.

"If her husband's positions are all dedicated to the cause of the country, then Chen Xueru's minor flaws will not be a problem." "Add to that the high level of awareness she showed when promoting the merger, then there will be no problem." "If her singing skills are suitable, we will choose her." "Understood!"

After talking with Zhang Panshi for a while, Fan Changjiang left. The job was almost settled.

No more complications.

As for He Yuzhu here!

Chen Xueru has gone to work in the silk shop.

Although she is currently in a managerial role as a representative of the private side, in reality, she is more like a servant of others and has to complete designated tasks according to the instructions of the public side managers.

When the time comes to calculate the share, Chen Xueru will just get her share of the profit. Although many business people think this arrangement is quite scary.

It seems like working for someone else. To this day, many companies are unwilling to accept the merger mode of operation.

But He Yuzhu is not worried about these.

Their silk shop was not an industrial enterprise and would not encounter the same troubles as Lou Zhenhua.

Once Chen Xueru maintains her position as a private management, the store will eventually return to them.

No worries.

At this time, He Yuzhu had already walked into the small space he carried with him.

He Yuzhu entered the portable space with the intention of fetching another bucket of water for Chen Xueru. But after entering this time, he was surprised to find that the portable space had become more spacious than before, as if it was boundless.

Such a change made He Yuzhu a little uneasy, because the few piglets he had previously put into the space had disappeared, which made him worry whether it would become very difficult to find these little guys in the future.

After getting the water, He Yuzhu did not leave the portable space immediately. Instead, he came to his wooden courtyard in the space, took out an ancient book and began to read it.

"Golden Bell and Iron Cloth Shirt".

Looking at the system panel, it says -

[Golden Bell and Iron Cloth Shirt Level 6: / 100 million]

He Yuzhu stared at the classics, feeling a little uneasy. After all, he knew that although Chinese martial arts were powerful, they were only nearly invincible in an unprotected environment; if someone was holding a gun and shooting at him from dozens or hundreds of meters away, he would have no choice but to dodge desperately.

If you are hit by a gun, you will suffer serious injuries. This is an obvious truth.

Assuming that Chinese martial arts can really achieve the point where even hot weapons cannot harm them,

So in history, whether it was during the Anti-Japanese War or the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, wouldn't it be possible to be invincible by gathering some top masters?

However, this is obviously an impossible wish. In the face of modern weapons, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you may be knocked down by one bullet.

Because of this, when He Yuzhu discovered the "Golden Bell and Iron Cloth" martial arts, he was filled with excitement.

But he still had doubts, wondering if he could defend against the enemy if he practiced this skill to the maximum level? Therefore, he had been working hard to study this skill in recent days to enhance his own defense ability.

On the other hand, although Lei Zhiming was not an intelligence officer, he took the initiative to admit that he had made many serious mistakes under the extreme pressure of interrogation. He is currently detained in a dark room and has not been released.

Meanwhile, Qu Xiangtian had left the hospital. However, when he heard that his teacher had collapsed in the room after seeing He Yuzhu and was eventually arrested, Qu Xiangtian realized that Lei Zhiming might not be able to escape this predicament. Considering that what he had done was indeed not very decent.

At this moment, Qu Xiangtian no longer planned to take revenge, because he felt that it was meaningless to do so, and there was no better person to seek justice for him.

Even if he found someone more powerful to deal with He Yuzhu, constantly seeking revenge based on karma was not the solution to the problem; the more important point was that he had done similar wrong things before.

If he provokes He Yuzhu again, he might be put in danger again. This is what makes Qu Xiangtian feel afraid. A few days after being discharged from the hospital.

Today was his first day back at the martial arts school. Even though the school was now operated under a ** corporate merger system, without Qu Xiangtian to keep the school in place, it would be difficult for the teaching work to continue with only the public administrators in charge.

When Qu Xiangtian once again opened the dilapidated door of the martial arts hall, the desolate and deserted scene before him made him feel sad.

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Just at this time.

A figure appeared at the door. "Where's your master?"

Qu Xiangtian quickly raised his head and stared at the figure, and was suddenly stunned. "Uncle Master."

The master's uncle's name is Li Ji. Although he is the master's uncle, there is not much difference in age between them. The master's uncle is only one year older than him.

More importantly, this uncle-in-law was the most powerful figure he had ever seen in the martial arts world, and the strongest among all the masters he had ever met.

"Uncle Master, why are you here?"

"I heard that my senior brother was taken away by the police. Your master asked me to come and see what the situation is."

At this time, Qu Xiangtian explained the whole story in detail. He knew that his uncle was capable of supporting his master.

But he doesn't want to make it too big a deal.

"Are you here to help your master?" Li Ji smiled and shook his head. "Why should I help him? He deserves it."

"I just came to see what happened. Now that I have figured out the situation, there is no need to stay here."

After saying that, Li Ji turned around and left. This made Qu Xiangtian a little confused: What exactly did Li Ji mean?

It seems that he didn't come to inquire about the situation or find out the murderer because his brother was injured, but just wanted to know who the murderer was? How strange.

In the blink of an eye, it was already evening, around nine o'clock.

At this time, He Yuzhu was sitting in the room teaching Chen Xueru singing skills and theoretical knowledge. Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Xueru walked over and opened the door, but when she saw the person standing outside the door, the smile on her face froze instantly, because she saw Jia Dongxu standing outside the door.

Chen Xueru understood why Jia Dongxu came this time!

Although Jia Dongxu looked very down and out, Chen Xueru was not the kind of person who was easily kind-hearted.

On the contrary, Chen Xueru is a person who dares to love and hate. If she falls in love with someone, she will love him deeply, such as her love for He Yuzhu.

If she hated someone, she would hate him/her to the core. And the Jia Dongxu in front of her was exactly the person she hated.

"What are you here for?"

"Let's go quickly."

She was about to close the door, but Jia Dongxu stretched out a hand to block the door. "Wait!"

"Sister-in-law, I need your help. Can you please ask He Yuzhu to come out? I need to apologize to him."

After repeated thinking over the past few days, Jia Dongxu decided to apologize to He Yuzhu in person.

Because if he asked Qin Huairu to apologize on his behalf, Qin Huairu would think that he had no sense of responsibility, which would affect their relationship. And more importantly, he asked the person he loved to kneel down to others on his behalf.

That was a hurdle that he couldn't get over.

But it was a job that had to be done, so he decided to come and apologize in person.

At this time, Chen Xueru did not intend to let He Yuzhu come out, because she did not want He Yuzhu to face that person directly. However, He Yuzhu had already come out.

After hearing the conversation, he learned that the person standing outside the door was Jia Dongxu.

When He Yuzhu came over, Jia Dongxu knelt on the ground without saying a word: "Zhuzi."

"Brother, I was wrong."

"I admit that I was wrong and that I was narrow-minded."

"But that's just who I am. I'm just an ordinary person. But you are different now, Zhuzi. You are a college student and a researcher."

"Your status and awareness are already higher than ours."

"Zhu Zi, a great man should not bear grudges against a small man. Please forgive me."

"You have already endured all the beatings and scoldings you deserve, and now I kneel down to apologize."

"Please just let this matter go."

Although Jia Dongxu had a forced smile on his face, Chen Xueru and He Yuzhu could both see a hint of helplessness in his expression, which made him look quite pitiful.

We all know that behind pity there is often trouble.

The hatefulness of Jia Dongxu is beyond ordinary description. If he is allowed to get ahead of himself, no one will have a good life.

Looking at Jia Dongxu who was extremely aggrieved, He Yuzhu felt particularly happy. "I will consider it again."

After saying that, he immediately closed the door.

At this time, Jia Dongxu, who was kneeling outside the door, was furious and his face flushed.

He had convinced himself to accept such humiliation, and he was admitting his fault to his old enemy. For self-esteem, this choice had no bottom line at all.

He even felt that he was not worthy of existing as a normal person.

Even if I put everything aside and begged He Yuzhu on my knees, this was the only response I got.

He simply wanted to rush over, smash the door to pieces, and strangle He Yuzhu to death with his own hands, but all this was impossible.

The cost of all this was too high. He was almost mad.

Do I really have to sacrifice my wife?

The next morning, when Yi Zhonghai got up for work, he found Jia Dongxu sitting at the door with a gloomy face like a lost dog.

Seeing this scene, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but feel frightened.

Although Jia Dongxu was in a bad mood before, it was not to this extent.

I approached him and asked, "What happened?"

When Jia Dongxu looked up and saw his master, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

"Master, I am not doing my best."

"I went to beg He Yuzhu to help me last night for that job, but he didn't want to help me solve the work problem."