"Bang bang bang!"

In an old yard, Guo Dalu kept punching an old tree. With each punch, the old tree in the yard trembled violently and the leaves fell down.

"A cannon!"

An old man sitting not far from the old tree sighed: "Don't lose our ancestral pure yang skills! Your grandfather has not practiced it, nor has I practiced it, it depends on you!"

Guo Dalu kept punching Dashu, and said angrily: "That's the big deal! I'm going to have to be a boy in this practice of breaking kung fu! Do you think you are my real father? How many girlfriends have I made for this breaking kung fu? Are you talking about whether practicing kung fu is important or getting married? If I really do bachelor for the rest of my life, this will be your fault!"

"Ahem!!"

The old man sat on the stool and couldn't help coughing, "You little bastard! You're against the will of the gods!"

He suddenly stood up, "If you don't fight for three days, you'll go to the room and remove the tiles, right?"

Originally, the old man looked very tall when he sat on the stool. After standing up, he looked taller and more powerful and unusual.

Guo Dalu was extremely tall, but the old man was a little taller than him. He had a purple-red face, thick hands and feet, and almost looked like Guo Dalu was printed in the same mold. When the two of them stood there, no need to ask others to know that they must be two fathers and sons.

When Guo Dalu saw the old man getting angry, he was startled. He jumped up suddenly, ran to the old man and supported him, "Oh my dear father, you have difficulty peeing now, so don't think about hitting me!"

Guo Dalu's biological father Guo Kaishan practiced family kung fu all his life. Later, he opened a martial arts school and taught apprentices for several years. Later, the martial arts school was in a downturn and had to be closed.

For the sake of his livelihood, he started to open a butcher shop to sell pork in the market. Later, he suddenly found that he was not urinating smoothly. After going to the hospital for examination, he said it was prostatitis.

The old man has practiced internal, external and qigong all his life, but now he has become "short and powerless". It takes several minutes to urinate and tick.

The old man was so angry that he was very proud of his face. He was embarrassed to say this disease. Later, he couldn't hold it anymore, so he said a few words to his son Guo Dalu.

I am sick, so I must be treated. Although Guo Dalu earned a few dollars in selling pork, it is difficult for Guo Kaishan to cure the disease. After treatment, I spent a lot of money, but the effect did not improve, but it became more and more serious.

Guo Dalu is a filial son. When I am sick, I must have tried my best to seek medical treatment from the doctor, but the family has little money left.

A few days ago, when he was practicing family kung fu, his breath went off the road, and his breath rushed to the top of the door, and he suddenly fainted. When he woke up, he suddenly found that something had in his mind.

That is a memory that does not belong to him, it seems to be another person's life experience and knowledge reserve in another world.

Some inexplicable movies, TV, novels, poetry, songs and dances, operas, crosstalk, sketches, martial arts, mechanical manufacturing, and other things suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was like a memory filled with countless knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind, and the memory was already open to him, and he could "review" the things in this "memory" in his mind anytime and anywhere.

At first, Guo Dalu thought he had hallucinations, but when he focused on "reviewing" these things in his mind, he found that these things had become his own memory, and were extremely clear, and every detail was vivid in his mind.

This kind of change occurred in his body. Guo Dalu was worried for several days and went to the hospital for examination several times. The results were all extremely healthy. Except for the obvious memory increase, there were no other symptoms.

Guo Dalu was suspicious and spent a long time before accepting the fact that he was not sick, and then suddenly realized that he had finally had a way to make money.

He is a college student at least, and he still has some basic aesthetics.

Everything in his mind is so fresh, and everything is so classic. Whether it is poetry, songs, articles, movies, or martial arts variety shows, everything is something that he does not have in his current world. If he takes it out, it can become a symbol or memory of an era, which can be converted into money!

What is the most important thing in today’s world?

Talent!

What is talent?

A person with ability is called a talent!

Guo Dalu, who had been uneasy for several days, suddenly realized that he had become a talent, and seemed to be an all-round talent!

With the idea that "knowledge is wealth", Guo Dalu is preparing to create some "knowledge" first to exchange for some money to spend.

He chose to write a book first and try it out.

Compared to other things in his mind, writing books should be the least cost-free and least threshold-free way. He typed slowly and spent a whole month of free time to code out a movie called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

It just so happened that Jiang Dongliu was an acquaintance with him and the editor-in-chief of a publishing house, so Guo Dalu copied the manuscript into USB flash drive and gave it to Jiang Dongliu.

As for whether this book can be sold for money, Guo Dalu is still unsure of it.

Although he personally thinks that the book is really amazing, with extremely refined words and sentences, high style and sufficient momentum, compared with some martial arts novels that are "one man and several women", "all women chase men" and "a big sleep together", this "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is quite too serious and may not be able to please readers.

However, Guo Dalu has always been very enthusiastic and thought to himself: "I have so many novels in my mind. This one is not good. At worst, I can try another one. Sooner or later I can sell some pocket money!"

He didn't cherish these memories of himself. Anyway, he might not be able to use them all in his life.

"Hey hey, can you two speak well?"

Seeing Guo Kaishan and his son bickering, Guo Dalu's mother came over with a basket of beans, "If you have the strength, it's better to keep it and choose beans for me!"

Guo Dalu's mother is named Wang Chunmei, who speaks quickly and never forgives others.

Guo Kaishan has been tough in front of others all his life, but he is most afraid of Wang Chunmei at home. He is a typical wife who is strict in charge.

Seeing Wang Chunmei coming, Guo Kaishan glared at Guo Dalu fiercely, "I will settle the score with you again! I will punish you for a thousand hits on the tree!"

After he scolded Guo Dalu majesticly, when he turned to Wang Chunmei, his face was already thawing in spring breeze and smiling, "Oh, old lady, just choose vegetables yourself. Is this what the masters do?"

He said, but his hands were not slow. He reached out to take the vegetable basket and sat in the yard with a very cooked and flowing beans.

Wang Chunmei pinched her waist and said, "I am the one who is surnamed Guo. I will serve you to eat and wear it. If you ask you to choose some food, you will not be happy? It depends on how you can! If you have the ability, you can urinate well!"

Guo Kaishan laughed and lowered his head without saying a word, not daring to reply.

Guo Dalu looked at his mother with a thumbs up, "Mom, you are still amazing!"

Guo Kaishan raised his head and cursed, "Little bastard, what's the matter with you? Keep practicing boxing for me!"

Guo Dalu smiled and didn't dare to talk back to me anymore. He suddenly turned around and punched him, hitting the trunk of the old tree.

After he punched out, he immediately felt something was wrong.

My whole body suddenly tensed but relaxed in an instant. After nine times, the force passed through the soles of my feet and then came out of my right fist. A feeling of pleasure that had been flowing thousands of miles apart suddenly rose, and I couldn't describe the comfort of my whole body.

"puff!"

After a dull sound, the thick hemp ropes tied to the old tree nearly half a foot thick broke inch by layer.

"Damn!"

Guo Dalu was startled, "Is this what I beat?"

Guo Kaishan heard a strange sound and suddenly looked up, then saw the hemp ropes floating in the air.

"Damn, you kid has it done?"
Chapter completed!