The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The rooster crows in the morning one after another. The weather at the end of this year is good, neither rain nor snow, but the air is a bit dry and cold, which always makes people feel a little itchy nose, and if you don’t pay attention when going out to play, your lips are easy to be cracked by the wind.

Yang Dongxu didn't wake up too late, he got up as soon as the sun came out, he couldn't help but eat all kinds of big fish and meat too well at the end of the year, his usual exercise was fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

If you don't insist on exercising at the end of the year, it will be even more troublesome if your stomach gets up and you want to lose weight. Therefore, taking advantage of the pain in non-working hours, it is better to stick to the previously wasted exercise.

Although he got up as soon as the sun came out, he was not the first one to get up in the family, except Yang's father and mother who were hardworking and couldn't sleep at dawn and wanted to get up and work.

The first ones in the family to get up were Mr. Xuan and Wen Chen, and there were no playmates at the farmhouse. And the reservoir is quite cold in winter.

So old man Xuan and his father-in-law went back to live in the village, and by the way, they also arrested Wen Chen, a troublemaker, for training.

Getting up earlier for training will not delay Wenchen playing with the children in the village during the day, so the grandfather and grandson get up very early. Basically, I get up when the sky is bright and the road is not very clear.

It wasn't just the two of them who got up, there were also a few kids in the village who were willing to learn martial arts and were kicked out by their parents.

Ever since knowing that Mr. Xuan has real kung fu, many elders in the village have new expectations for their children and grandchildren. Not to mention getting the true biography of Mr. Xuan, once the body has been trained and sent to the army, they may be able to cultivate a The national project of Guangzong Yaozu came out.

Therefore, the prestigious old people in the village attach great importance to this matter, and even when they heard that they can learn martial arts, many children from other villages joined in.

Mr. Xuan didn't charge tuition fees, so he just kicked the child up early in the morning and gave him a few dollars to let him come by himself. If he was hungry, he would deal with it on the street, and those who should go to school would go to school without any delay.

But the enthusiasm came and went quickly. In the beginning, almost everyone with children at home sent them here, for fear that there would not be enough places.

After persisting for a period of time, the enthusiasm dropped and some children couldn't bear the hardships, and fewer and fewer people came to learn martial arts.

In the end, there were only a dozen or so people left, and six or seven of them were from Yangjia Village who couldn't get away even if they wanted to because of the short distance.

Yang Dongxu is now loose in the yard, and then circles around the yard twice, thinking about running around again, Wen Chen followed Mr. Xuan and walked through the gate covered in sweat.

The old man is now 97 years old. People in the whole town have a long life. He is not deaf, his eyes are not bad, and his body is tougher than his father-in-law Yang Dongxu who is much younger.

So at such an age, it is not a problem to take a group of children to practice martial arts in the morning, and it is not a problem to even join hands with young people and knock down a few young and strong adults with cleverness.

"Is the meal ready?" Glancing at Yang Dongxu, Mr. Xuan looked disgusted.

What a great talent, what a good foundation I spent countless efforts to build up before, but it was all abolished in the end.

Except for keeping in good health and breathing, which can be done while lying on the bed, Yang Dongxu insists on doing it every time before going to bed, all other powerful fighting skills and fighting skills are now completely abolished.

It may be possible to explode in a short period of time when encountering danger, but it is basically impossible to maintain peak combat effectiveness to fight. After two years, when Wen Chen's body grows into strength, he may not even be able to beat his own son, let alone a professional like Du Heng.

"The soup is simmering in the pot, and there are buns stuffed with mutton." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

The look of disdain for Mr. Xuan was directly filtered by him, or he was used to it, and it was useless anyway, and he was picking up things to practice again. It hurts to imagine, so forget it, anyway, he doesn't need this now.

It is enough to be able to maintain a stress response to a sudden danger for a few minutes. After a few minutes, if the danger has not been eliminated and he needs to continue fighting, it is basically a group of people with guns surrounding him. No matter how good it is Skill is useless.

"I want to eat ten big buns." Wen Chen, who was covered in sweat and only smoked from his head, said.

Getting up early and training a lot, this appetite has already been opened.

"Yeah, eat ten, and grandpa will take you to take a bath, and then you will take it in the medicine bucket, and grandpa will bring you big buns to eat." The old man Xuan who looked at Yang Dongxu with a look of disgust at first, instantly showed a kindness on his face. smile.

This intergenerational relationship is not only the grandfather to the grandson, but also the master to the disciple and grandson.

In fact, it is enough to be Wen Chen Zuzu at the age of Master Xuan, but because Yang Dongxu is his apprentice, he can only be called Master according to his seniority.

Later, Yang Dongxu felt that it was a bit of an honor for the whole family to call Master, so he directly asked Wen Chen to call him Grandpa. At the beginning, although Mr. Xuan said that this was not possible, he was quite happy every time Wen Chen called Grandpa.

None of the grandparents could provoke her. Zhou Ya just woke up lazily at this time, and Aunt Hua went to the pig farm early in the morning to help Yang Ma feed the pigs.

At the end of the year, many workers began to have their holidays. They went home to do New Year’s goods to prepare for the New Year. Although many pigs had been slaughtered in the pig farm, there was a sow that had just given birth to piglets a few days ago and there was not enough manpower. She went to help.

So Yang Dongxu couldn't afford to mess with the family, so he had to go to work idly.

When Aunt Hua left, she had already put the steamer on the stove. The steamed stuffed buns were made yesterday, and they were hot since last night. I turned on the stove to simmer for a few hours, and then stuffed the stove to keep it warm.

The egg cake soup is from Mr. Xuan. Although the old man has good teeth, after all, the digestive system is weakening when he is old, so it is better to eat something soft and easy to digest. The meat cake is steamed with minced lamb, which is easy chew.

Lotus seed and pigeon soup is Zhou Ya's beauty treatment.

Black-bone Chicken and Old Turtle Soup belongs to my son, and practicing martial arts is to practice one's breath.

Goji berry pork loin soup made by Yang Dongxu, although he is still not deficient in strengthening the kidney and strengthening the foundation, it is still necessary to nourish the kidney in daily life.

Master Xuan and Wen Chen took out the earthen pot soup with tweezers and put them on the tray, and then took two baskets of steamed stuffed buns, each with ten buns, and sent them to the well-heated bathroom.

At this time, Wen Chen had already washed off the sweat on his body with hot water, and only one head was left in the medicine bucket.

"Why is the door open so wide? What if the cold air comes in and Wen Chen catches the cold?" Looking at Yang Dongxu who brought the food, Mr. Xuan still had a bad face. What a good seedling before, how could one of them be discarded without watching.

Seeing his father being beaten by a bear, Wen Chen grinned heartlessly and laughed heartlessly, but was glared at by his father's menacing eyes, and closed his mouth instantly.

"It's okay, get out quickly, I'm in the way here." Old Master Xuan didn't want to see him anymore, and took the tray like chasing flies and told him to get out of here.

With an embarrassed smile on his face, Yang Dongxu had no choice but to get out of the bathroom, and then he brought the food to his wife who had just washed up.

"Have you been trained? Can't you get up earlier in the morning and go out to exercise?" Zhou Ya put a steamed bun in her mouth, and it tasted good. The whole family didn't carry anything. Put it in your mouth.

Take a sip of the soup with a spoon to moisten it, and stretch out the chopsticks to pick up the second one.

"What's more, didn't you say you helped mom feed the pigs last night, didn't you wake up today?"

It is impossible to follow the exercise, and it is impossible to follow the old man Xuan to exercise in this life. Now I just reprimand him for not being pleasing to the eye.

Let's go to exercise together, and seeing his out-of-shape breathing movements that he can't even complete, Mr. Xuan will definitely slap him with the note in his hand. Yang Dongxu, who is celebrating the Chinese New Year, is out of his mind, how could he go find a beating by himself if he has nothing to do.

"I drank too much red wine yesterday, I didn't expect it to be dawn when I woke up." Zhou Ya blushed a little.

It’s really not right to sleep late today. It was agreed yesterday to go to the pig farm to help, but Aunt Hua didn’t call her when she got up. Hmm, it’s either that she didn’t remember, or she slept too soundly. No one called for oversleeping. up.

"So you double-standard, I drank more than you did yesterday."

"Eat yours, you can't stop your mouth even if you eat." Seeing that Yang Dongxu was aggressive, Zhou Ya glared at him angrily.

After poking at each other, Zhou Ya finished the soup and ate the lotus seeds, and the pigeon meat in it was delivered untouched to Yang Dongxu.

Unceremoniously, I pulled Yang Dongxu's soup over and continued to drink. Today's soup tastes very good. When I wake up in the morning, add more water and eat less buns.

"Yesterday, Sanyin tried it out and asked me if I could participate in the management of the homestay tourism project, and said that my family members are more at ease.

I didn't agree, but I just suggested that if she was worried, she should increase the intensity of the audit. If she found any problems, let her come to me with the contract, and I would help her stand. "

"Well, that's good." Yang Dongxu nodded.

The shares of the B\u0026B project are divided into two shares, one is collectively invested by the villages that carry out B\u0026B tourism, and the other is managed by Li Fuzhen from the Sanwan Travel Agency.

Because people in the Yang family are very busy, Sanyin, who has gone to college, became the representative of the Yang family village, helping to manage the homestay tourism in the village.

Sanyin suggested that Zhou Ya also join the management of this project, but there was nothing wrong with it. He just wanted to use Zhou Ya's identity to intimidate the other party, so that Sanwan Travel Agency should not make any small moves.

After all, Sanyin didn't know that Li Fuzhen was Yang Dongxu's concubine and gave birth to a son for him.

But let's not talk about whether Zhou Ya is busy or not, even if she is not busy with the specific management work, she will not participate in this proposal.

Because it is too common to have more money and less money, it is too common to have conflicts, and the best way is to not touch anything.

Then the village and the Sanwan Travel Agency are business-to-business, as much as they want, and everyone feels at ease. Otherwise, because of a little dividend, the parents are not too upset.

"So I also reminded Fuzhen that since the contract is signed, follow the contract, earn more and give some dividends, and punish directly if you make mistakes. Don't worry about it. There are no rules.

The B\u0026B project is very good, and it can be done for a long time. If you want long-term relationship to be relationship, work to work, it is better to be business-to-business. " Zhou Ya said.