The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Running into the room, there were two snuff bottles on the table, and three black lacquered things more than a foot long beside them. I looked at the snuff bottles and thought they were pretty. I played with it in my hand.

Curiously, I smelled it on the black strip, which was more than a foot long and thick and thin as an adult's thumb. The taste was not very good, a bit like marinated bacon.

"Old man Xuan, what are those three pieces? Did you buy bacon?" Throwing the snuff bottle on the table again, Yang Dongxu walked out of the room.

Old man Xuan is an expert in estimating the prices of these antiques, so if these two snuff bottles can be placed in the basement, old man Xuan will put them in by himself, without Yang Dongxu being fussy.

"Didn't I go to the north to help you collect the medicine a few years ago, and I met a few acquaintances who mentioned that this was brought here by the acquaintances in the morning."

"Really?" Yang Dongxu was a little surprised, and looked back into the room again.

"I'm not blind." Old man Xuan opened his eyes and looked at Yang Dongxu sideways.

"Are you really going to continue? I don't know who the other party is, do you want me to check for you?" Yang Dongxu wrinkled his eyebrows at Old Man Xuan, looking a little wretched.

"I'll continue with you." Old man Xuan suddenly became violent and wanted to beat Yang Dongxu, but he was dodged by him who had been prepared for a long time.

"Why don't you continue to ask for this? It's illegal to go whoring now." Yang Dongxu, who was hiding far behind the flower garden, shouted loudly.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to beat you up, you little bastard, or I'll be mad at you sooner or later. It's for you, not for me." The veins on Old Xuan's forehead twitched.

"Even if you don't want to be embarrassed, you don't need to make this excuse. How old can I eat that thing? Even if I can eat it, I can't break my body before the age of eighteen, and I won't need that thing." Yang Dongxu curled his lips, thinking Old man Xuan is fooling himself, it must be for his own use.

"It's not that you don't pay attention to your practice, you little bastard. It's been a few years and you still haven't laid a solid foundation. I'm going to be more pragmatic for you." Old man Xuan said angrily: "It's better to love a dog than to love you, little bastard. After a while, I will feed those few things to the dog."

"Is it really okay for me to eat that now?" Although Yang Dongxu believed the old man Xuan's words, he was still not sure, and his heart was full of grievances: "Besides, I practice hard every day. started."

"Diligent asshole, you need to practice 39 days in winter and 3 days in summer, you little bastard who can only practice qigong for less than an hour a day? If it weren't for taking medicine to help you with a practical foundation, you still don't know that you can feel Qi in the year of the monkey. Feeling." Old man Xuan said angrily.

"Uh, I thought I was a genius and didn't need to practice for so long." Yang Dongxu scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Although he practices qigong every day, the time is indeed a bit shorter, more than an hour, up to two hours, the amount of exercise is not as good as that of a sports student, and it is even worse than the daily training required by a soldier, two hours a day I just want to become a master, it seems that I really think too much.

"With your little bones, if you are a genius, even a dog can become a fairy."

"It's not so exaggerated?" Yang Dongxu was a little unconvinced.

"Do you want me to find someone for you to try and let you know what a master is?" Old man Xuan sat back on the recliner and looked at Yang Dongxu with his head sideways.

"You don't want to beat me up, so you made this excuse?" Yang Dongxu didn't walk back, he smelled a conspiracy, and he was determined not to be fooled.

"If I fight with you, I'm really afraid that I can't help but slap you to death. There will be guests at noon later. If you are not convinced, let him extend his hand to you."

"There are guests at noon, how old are you? Friends you know from the north?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help asking curiously.

"The people from the south, from Hong Kong, should be 20 years old." Old man Xuan showed a look of reminiscence.

"You still know people from Hong Kong, and you are still 20 years old?" Yang Dongxu's face was full of disbelief, obviously not believing.

This is like a person in the corner of the mountain saying that he knows the high officials in the imperial city. This is no longer bragging, he is obviously not awake and talking nonsense.

"Why can't I get to know people from Hong Kong?" Old man Xuan's gaze became unfriendly.

"If you can know and know, knowing Hong Kong people is nothing." Yang Dongxu immediately apologized with a smile.

He felt that old man Xuan really wanted to beat him up, so he couldn't fight anymore, otherwise his ass would definitely suffer. An old man in his 70s is still in good shape. Even Wu Aibing, a retired elite soldier with very good skills, is no match for him, let alone a half-grown kid like Yang Dongxu.

"His grandfather and I have a little friendship. Isn't it the reform and opening up now? So I got in touch with him a while ago. He will come to visit on behalf of his grandfather in a while, and you will also entertain him. It feels good to talk to him. I'm not interested. Just be a distant relative who walks around from time to time, and when that old man passes away, you decide for yourself whether to ignore their family." Old man Xuan said calmly, shaking the rocking chair.

"In one place? Girl, is she pretty?" Yang Dongxu's eyes lit up.

"Sooner or later, you will die on a woman's belly." Old man Xuan gave Yang Dongxu a look of resentment, "Men."

"It's a fart for a man, and my sexual orientation is fine." Yang Dongxu muttered, and moved a deck chair into the runway house to sit by the pond.

Then I went to the front yard and took the fishhook. I didn’t need a fishing rod. I turned over a few bricks in the flower garden to find some earthworms and hung the fishhook directly into the pond. The other end was tied to a deck chair and started fishing.

The fish were caught at Daqianmen with Wu Aibing last year, including carp, hunzi, and crucian carp. There are lotus roots planted in the pond, which Yang Dongxu stole from the lake on the Yanda campus, and the lotus is in full bloom at this time.

The willow trees planted by the pond have taken shape over the past few years. The leaves rustle when the wind blows. With the grape trellis above the head, it is very pleasant to lie in the yard and fish.

"Their family has some influence in Hong Kong. If you don't like it, you can hang out more." The old man Xuan, who was shaking the rocking chair and closing his eyes, said again.

"What's the relationship between his grandfather and you?" Yang Dongxu asked curiously. Old man Xuan rarely told him like this, let alone because of a Hong Kong person he had never seen before.

"It's from the same family, but the blood is a bit far away. He and his grandfather used to have affairs together." Old man Xuan continued to swing leisurely on the rocking chair with his eyes closed.

"Mysterious." Seeing that the old man Xuan didn't want to say too clearly, Yang Dongxu curled his lips and lay down on the chair to start fishing.

However, since the old man Xuan's reaction was flat, he obviously did not come to seek revenge, and it seemed that there was no serious conflict, so let's see each other as soon as we meet, Yang Dongxu doesn't care.

While swaying with Erlang's legs crossed, eating melon seeds, and glancing at the fish float in the pond from time to time, Yang Dongxu felt unspeakably at ease. It would be perfect if he had a little wine and a plate of peanuts at this time.

Thinking about it, Yang Dongxu fell asleep in a daze. The little sun under the grape vines was too easy for people to fall asleep. He didn't know how long he had slept. He felt that the recliner was shaken by someone. When he opened his loose eyes, the old man Xuan stood beside him.

"Go and open the door."

"Oh." Yang Dongxu rubbed his eyes, stood up and stretched his waist, muttering in his heart: "Find a chance to install a doorbell, otherwise the yard is too big and the knocking on the door will test your ears, but what the hell is old man Xuan, his ears are worse than a dog's?" spirit."

After running out from the backyard and passing the hanging flower door, Yang Dongxu heard a few rhythmic knocks on the door, and opened the door with great effort. This thing is all made of hardwood and is really heavy. A young man caught his eye.

After carefully looking at the young man's appearance, there is no similarity with that of the old man Xuan, and there should be no direct blood relationship. After saying hello politely, Yang Dongxu led the young man to the yard.

The young man looked to be around twenty years old, and the beard on his lips had not been shaved off. The dark beard and immature face made him look a little more calm.

He looks very handsome, although Yang Dongxu doesn't want to admit it, but the other party is indeed a little bit more handsome than himself, especially because he has a 'Aaron Kwok head', which is the kind of mushroom head that Aaron Kwok used when he was young. The head of the fader is much more handsome.

"Junior Fu Chaming pays respects to Lord Xuan." When the old man Xuan came to the inner courtyard and was still sitting there, Fu Chaming put the gift in his hand on the stone table next to him, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to pay his respects. The salute startled Yang Dongxu.

"The past is over, and there are not so many vulgar etiquettes now." The old man Xuan saw Fu Chaming's polite words, but he didn't stop him, but said after receiving Fu Chaming's gift: "Get up." Well, is your grandfather in good health?"

"Xie Xuan is very concerned. Grandpa is still in good health. Originally, he wanted to come here in person, but he is still a bit concerned about the mainland."

"Then we'll see you again when we have a chance." Old Man Xuan nodded.

"Actually, before coming here, Grandpa also explained something. If Grandpa Xuan is willing, the procedure to go to Hong Kong is much easier than before. If it doesn't work, you can go through other ways." Fu Chaming stood aside with his hands down, like a junior accepting an elder questioning.

When old man Xuan was observing him, he was actually also observing old man Xuan. He didn't understand why his grandfather told him so much before he came to see the old man in front of him that he must give a big gift, and he must be polite to the younger generation, without any disrespect.

To be honest, this is the first time that Fu Chaming has seen his grandfather explain something so seriously, and when his grandfather mentioned Xuanye in front of him, he seemed to be a little scared, yes, not ordinary fear is Fear, he had never felt this kind of emotion in Grandpa.