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028 Mind

The house Su Qing and the others rent is in Pedri, which belongs to the Ye family. The monthly rent is two and a half yuan. They rent a courtyard, which is bright and spacious. If they rent a floor where they live in groups, it will be relatively cheaper. One yuan is enough.

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The courtyard faces north and faces south, with old blue bricks and authentic Lingnan style. The layout is rich and exquisite. Someone should have cleaned it regularly for rent, so it is very clean. The gray plastic landscapes and flower decorations on the eaves of the doors and windows cannot be seen in the north.

These things, a set of tables and benches are placed in the yard, and there are a few pear trees planted in the corners.

When they rented a house before, they didn't see Ye Wen. The person who greeted them was the steward of the Ye family.

Usually people don't hear the name "Ip Man", they just talk about Pedriye, which means that the entire Pedri residential complex belongs to the Yip family. His father is doing business in Hong Kong, and his family is big, so Ip Man

Having enough food and clothing since he was young also paved the way for him to practice martial arts.

As the saying goes, "the poor in literature and the rich in martial arts" mean that poor people go to school. Those who practice martial arts at a young age generally have a good family. Otherwise, they will starve to death and worry about their livelihood every day. Who would have the time to tinker with boxing moves.

Let’s not talk about the far ones, let’s talk about the nearby ones. Think of Sun Lutang, Shang Yunxiang, Da Dao Wang Wu, and even further away the Tai Chi master Yang Luchan. These people are famous for practicing martial arts. Their families don’t talk about gold and silver, but they have no worries about food and drink.

They can also be considered as landowners and squires.

If you have a weak constitution, you can use some things to strengthen your muscles and bones and replenish your qi and blood. Over time, your gold and silver mountains will collapse.

Su Qing entered the opera house when he was in his teens, and met Lord Ma after five years of studying arts. At that time, his muscles and bones were just beginning to mature, and he later became famous in Beijing. Most of the money he earned was based on this body, which brought him internal aura and external influence.

Auxiliary medicines can replenish the essence and strengthen the qi and blood. Otherwise, if you eat nothing but pickled vegetables and steamed buns every day, your life will definitely be shortened as you practice.

The Yip family belongs to a prominent family in Foshan. Ip Man practiced Wing Chun. He was taught by Chen Hua Shun and started training at the age of seven. At that time, Wing Chun was still just a small boxing style in the south, far inferior to that of "Wing Chun".

"Hong, Liu, Cai, Li Mo" are five families. Most of his name comes from the family's reputation. In this world, if you have money, you can have everything.

Su Qing was relieved to have a few people placed here.

"Wow ah ah ah - think of me Xiang Yu -"

Early in the morning, Duan Xiaolou stood in the courtyard with his arms akimbo and chanting, shirtless and with angry eyes, chanting non-stop. Not far away, Cheng Dieyi held a folding fan and hummed a tune.

, although I have left my homeland, this thing cannot be left behind.

As soon as he started speaking, a child's cry could be heard in the side room. Juxian rushed out with a broom in hand and chased Duan Xiaolou.

Later, Aunt Chen, Tian Xiao'e and others also came out, each holding a child.

Seeing everyone having fun, Tian Xiao'e smiled knowingly. "I'll heat up the food from last night!"

Su Qing walked out at this time.

"It's okay, let's go out to eat, and I'll let you get familiar with it. When you have free time, go out for a walk, or do some business. After all, you're new here, and you have to plan for the future. Let's brainstorm what we have to say!"

As a result, a large family, men, women, old and young, left the hospital.

The courtyard is next to a long wide alley, with large and small courtyards on both sides. Lanes of different sizes crisscross and divide a large residential complex into blocks. They are in the middle, walking forward six or seven

Ten steps away is the street.

Since Chen Jitang took over the military and political power, Guangzhou has been divided into provinces and governed. The economy has gradually prospered. Early in the morning, there are vendors selling stalls, shouting Hakka and northern dialects that Su Qing and others do not understand. In short, there are people from all over the world.

Su Qing looked at it again and again, and walked to a roadside stall. She finally recognized the word "wonton noodles" and asked everyone to sit down. She also added a bowl of centennial porridge for each person. Seeing that there were children, the stall owner specially

Make the porridge thicker, and that's your breakfast.

After finishing the work, I bought a lot of things, including firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, nothing was left behind, fruits and vegetables, aquatic products, clothes and cosmetics. Several people who had never been out of Peiping exclaimed when they saw crabs as big as the bottom of the basin.

, was disliked by the stall owner for a while.

As a result, no one dared to eat the two bought back, and Su Qing enjoyed them all to herself with a smile.

"How about I open a noodle stall? My husband and I originally planned to do this business when we were in Guanzhong. I saw that people in the south seem to have bland tastes. The people over there are oily and spicy, and they have trousers noodles.

, I don’t know if it’s possible?”

Tian Xiao'e remembered what Su Qing had said before. After all, these people were all together, she was the only one who got in halfway, and everyone was very kind to her, so she always wanted to do something practical.

And after getting along with each other for a few days, she discovered that, except for Su Qing, the remaining two men only knew how to sing opera, and they had to rely on these women to settle down.

Su Qing didn't expect that she still had this skill. After thinking about it, he turned around and brought back a bag of flour. He asked her to try it at noon. He said that the food sold on the street did have a bit of a bland taste. The tastes in the north and the south were different, so I asked for it in the south.

The food is fresh, but the weather in the north is cold and there is year-round famine, so pasta has become a staple food, and peppers are even more indispensable.

Then at noon, I saw three famous people from Jinghua, squatting on the steps outside the kitchen without any fuss, holding a sea bowl, eating the bright red noodles in the bowl, the spicy taste entered my throat, and I immediately felt salivating.

He breathed hot air in his mouth and was sweating profusely from eating. Duan Xiaolou broke off a few cloves of garlic and chewed them crisply. His face turned red and he said comfortably: "This is what men should eat!"

Hey, the smell that came out of this mouth made Su Qing and Cheng Dieyi retreat in succession, making them dizzy and dizzy. Good guys, they almost fell to the ground.

"It's good craftsmanship and strong. I think it can work. Nothing sold on the street today has such a delicious taste. Besides, I saw a lot of northern men, and I guess they all miss this bite!"

Su Qing breathed out hot air, and his face was a little red. While he was staying away from Duan Xiaolou, he looked at the three women in the room who were kneading dough and adding firewood. He felt indescribably happy in his heart, more and less.

Worry, if you have skills, you can go anywhere in the world. As long as you live well, you are better than anything else.

Looking at Cheng Dieyi who was eating garlic secretly with Duan Xiaolou next to her, Su Qing's eyes twitched and she moved back a few steps. Before, they didn't even smell these things, let alone eat them.

, I don’t mean to be particular about it, but to keep myself clean, for fear of soiling the costumes and spoiling the things in the drama.

But now that I have left my hometown, I have had some changes in my heart. It is not easy to live, and it is even harder to live well. What else can I ask for?

This matter is settled.

However, before that, Su Qing still had an unresolved grudge, and he had to do this, otherwise he would not be able to make sense, and Su Qing would feel bad when he saw the three women.

It's all about the Jianghu, it's all about the Jianghu.

As soon as it got dark, Su Qing took her clothes and went out again. This time was different from yesterday. Yesterday was just a visit to the mountain gate, and both parties had saved their respects. I'm afraid this road won't be easy to walk tonight. Most of the people in Jinlou are from Guangdong.

A master of the Jingwu Association, a northerner has stepped on someone else's face, and the people who are most worried are actually the Gong family.

If Gong Baosen wants to "spread Southern Quan to the North", he must break the sectarian differences. What he fears most is the confrontation between the North and the South. Now Su Qing is doing this to force him to come out, and in front of the masters of the Southern Wulin.

So, tonight, he brought an extra sword.

As expected.

Someone actually blocked the way.

They were about to reach Yingshazui. Not far away, when Su Qing raised his eyes, he saw a tall man in gray robes and dark blue mandarin blocking the way. He had a beard on his cheeks, thick eyebrows and eyes, standing with his arms folded.

"Boy, this road is blocked. If you dare to take another step forward, I will destroy you!"

His tone was domineering and his arrogance was arrogant.

Su Qing was very happy to hear this.

The other party spoke in authentic northern dialect.

He squinted at the opponent's posture, but without saying anything, he moved his right foot forward and followed with his left foot.

"Hey!"

The man chuckled, stepped on his legs, spread his arms, and clasped the five fingers of his hands together, just like a tiger holding his head, his feet circled in an arc and went straight to Su Qing's heart.

"What do you mean? Hehe!"

A chill ran down Su Qing's spine, and the clothes behind her back instantly stretched, stretched and loosened, as if there were nine layers of ripples undulating one after another.

Tai Chi is evil, Bagua is slippery, and the most poisonous thing is the mind. When Lord Ma taught him martial arts, he said this, but he felt a chill penetrate from his shoulders and back into his spine. From beginning to end, Su Qing felt a thrill all over his body.

, let out a strange laugh from his mouth, instead of retreating, he advanced forward and strode forward to meet him.

In an instant, a series of vibrations erupted between the two, and each other's arms moved as fast as lightning, invisible to the naked eye.

"Pa bang bang~"

There are more than twenty sounds.

In just a few breaths, the two of them seemed to be meeting each other on a narrow road, fighting fiercely. Only two muffled sounds were heard, and the dust seemed to have settled. They missed each other, just like the peerless swordsmen who met in the book, drawing their swords and fighting, in the lightning and flint.

, has divided life and death.

"Ahem!"

Su Qing swayed, steadied his steps, coughed, and two bits of red dripped from his nose. He wiped it away, and walked towards the Golden Tower without stopping.

The man behind him stood there, his face suddenly twisted in pain, and a series of blood sprays suddenly shot out from his arms, as if holes were punched out by an iron pestle.
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