Chapter 29 Situation
"The more people are returning to the city now, the young people who can't find jobs will start to engage in evil deeds. You must be careful when going out in the future. If you can't do it, you can lose money and avoid disasters. In the future, just take some money with you. Don't take it with you. More." Fang Zhenhua warned his wife and son.
He Huiru sighed:
"Hey, things are not peaceful these days. Our place is a little remote. These unemployed young people like to cause trouble on these lines. Now they are getting more and more courageous."
"From now on, you can come with me after get off work. It's safer this way." Fang Yan didn't expect that he would encounter a thief, and my mother would dare to hurt someone with a knife when she was directly robbed.
"Well, then we'd better get off work together from now on." He Huiru agreed decisively.
Then she asked about Fang Yan's work.
Fang Yan then told him that he had become Lu Donghua's teacher, and that Lu Donghua knew his grandfather. After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't even remember that there was such a person as Lu Donghua.
Finally, the dialect said that Lu Donghua was still practicing martial arts, and He Huiru remembered it.
Then Fang Yan took out the silver needle that the master gave him. When my mother saw it, she immediately asked him to pick it up, saying that the box looked unusual at first glance, and that it might be some kind of antique.
Fang Yan realized that his mother should have some knowledge and told him the origin that Mr. Lu told him.
Now not only He Huiru was shocked, but even her father Fang Zhenhua, who was listening to the words, couldn't sit still. He gave away the good things passed down from his family as soon as he became a disciple. Does this mean that he values dialect too much?
Fang Yan said that he must be gifted, and Mr. Lu planned to teach him both Chinese medicine and martial arts.
Fang Zhenhua and He Huiru looked at each other, their son was gifted? Why didn't you see it yourself?
But since Lu Donghua has accepted a disciple, he must have seen his son's shining point.
"Let's buy some gifts during the weekend and take them to your master's house. They gave you such an expensive gift, so our family can't lose etiquette." Dad said to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan nodded, this is what he should do. As for what to give in this era, he really didn't know, so he could only let his father and mother take care of it.
But thinking about it, it was just wine, tea, sugar and the like. After those ten years, basically everything in their family was gone. Now everything has been re-purchased, and only a few people in the family are still alive.
It’s a complete farewell to the past.
After dinner, Fang Yan stood in his room for an hour. Although he had ten years of experience in his mind, his body still needed practice to meet the requirements.
Then he started practicing the five elements basic boxing techniques of Xingyi Quan. In the afternoon, he also discovered that the five elements corresponding to the five boxing techniques of Xingyi Quan can indeed exercise the body very effectively.
Piquan corresponds to metal, and exercise is good for the lungs.
Drill boxing corresponds to water, and exercise is good for the kidneys.
Bengquan corresponds to wood, and exercise is good for the liver.
Cannon Fist corresponds to fire, and training is good for the heart.
Hengquan corresponds to earth, and exercise is beneficial to the spleen.
As long as you use the correct force method to exert all your strength, the body's energy and blood will be driven to the corresponding positions and exercised to the corresponding parts. Instead of feeling tired after playing for a while, Fang Yan feels comfortable all over.
The original owner's hidden injuries when he was in the countryside began to slowly recover at this time.
At this moment, Fang Yan suddenly understood the meaning of these three words "Neijiaquan". It is an exquisite boxing technique that integrates martial arts and health care. It is strong and soft and flows smoothly.
Not only can it be used to fight enemies, it can also be used to maintain health.
After finishing a set of boxing, Fang Yan went out to wash up, returned to the room, took out the newspaper bought by his father and started reading. Now he also wanted to understand current affairs. Soon Fang Yan discovered a piece of news, It says that the country is collecting folk prescriptions. As long as you have the secret family recipe, you can go to the nearest hospital to sell it. The price ranges from a few yuan to a few hundred yuan. The person who initiated this activity was the Chinese Academy of Medical Sciences, the higher-level unit of Xiehe.
Fang Yan recalled that this activity lasted for more than ten years and recovered many classic prescriptions that had been lost among the people and overseas. For example, "Nuke Wanjin Prescription" compiled by Xue Guyu in the Song Dynasty, the copy of which was written by Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty in 1629, is in It stayed in the basement of a library in Beijing and was not discovered until 1998.
Although he couldn’t remember the dialect in the basement of which library it was specifically, he still remembered many of the prescriptions in it very clearly.
Fang Yan frowned when he saw in the newspaper how much a prescription cost, ranging from several hundred yuan to several hundred. The price fluctuated so much. How on earth did he determine the price of a prescription?
Is it based on the effectiveness of the prescription?
That’s not right. Yunnan Baiyao only stops bleeding, but its value simply overwhelms other prescriptions. There are also Tongrentang’s Angong Niuhuang Pills, Niuhuang Qingxin Pills, Jufang Zhibao Pills, Wuji Baifeng Pills, and Dog Skin Plaster. These are all very good. prescription.
Could it be judged based on commercial value?
Fang Yan scratched his head.
But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong. It hasn’t been opened yet these days. Who dares to judge the value like this?
After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Yan shook his head:
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it. I'm free tomorrow afternoon and I'll go to Xiehe. I'll just ask someone then."
After reading the contents of the newspaper for a while, Fang Yan had an idea of the current domestic situation and various rules, but he knew that the next reforms in all aspects would be very big.
Some of the rules now may be different in the next few months.
A different era is about to usher in. Fang Yan sighed a little in his heart. The resumption of the college entrance examination will be the focus of the next era.
Someone said in a previous life that if you stand on the wind, even a pig can take off. It is true that if you think about it, with a little ability and some luck, the fate of a person who stands on the wind will be turned upside down.
Lying on the bed, Fang Yan thought about some opportunities in the future, and fell into a deep sleep after thinking about it.
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Time flies to the next day.
He got up early this morning and stood for an hour, then did a set of boxing. Only then did his father and mother get up, and Fang Yan volunteered to make breakfast.
After a bowl of noodles each, Dad went to school to work, while Fang Yan and his mother went to take the bus together.
When they were saying goodbye, Fang Yan also asked his mother for some food stamps and meat stamps. Yesterday at noon, a few people treated her to a treat, and he had to treat her back today.
These days, a meal doesn't cost much, and Fang Yan's family can afford it.
When waiting for the store, as soon as Fang Yan entered the door, he saw several familiar people, and there was even a person wearing a police uniform inside.
"Doctor Xiaofang!"
"Comrade Fang!"
"Doctor Fang!"
"..."
Hearing the various people calling him dialect, he was startled, and he was surrounded by people before he understood what was going on.
Kong Yao was in the crowd, and he said to the dialect:
"Fang Yan... These people are looking for you! They said they want to give you a banner."
After hearing this, Fang Yan came back to his senses.
He took a closer look and found that the people who came were actually the passengers whose money was stolen on the bus yesterday. Yesterday, they said they wanted to write letters of thanks and send banners, but he didn't take it seriously at the time, but today they actually came.
(End of chapter)