Chapter 11 The No. 1 Killer in North China
"Dad, mom, I want to learn piano?" Jia Gongqiu didn't know what kind of teacher his father found for him and wanted to teach something, so he quickly carried Fang Jingyi out, at least he wanted to learn piano.
Master Liu frowned: "What do you want to learn that? What's the point of learning to do? Just learn to learn opera. Don't make too many things and lose your ambition."
Jia Gongqiu was a little stupid. Why did this father suddenly happen? He forgot that Liu Ye is an old-fashioned person. It has been decades since the Qing Dynasty. He doesn't understand or want to understand the piano. Jia Dai likes to play at home, but it's just a pastime. The children of the Jia family are young masters and grandchildren. They show off their faces and perform on stage. They can play at the family meeting. They don't even think about this.
"Dad, Dad," Jia Gongqiu jumped off the chair, rushed to Master Liu's side a few steps, and grabbed his hand: "I want to learn it, I want to learn it, the piano is good, I can play it for you after I learn it."
Jia Gongqiu's pitiful appearance did not touch Master Six. Master Six still did not nod, but Zhu Xiu was a little moved: "I think it's OK. Last time we went to Mr. Zhuang's granddaughter was only seven years old and he played the piano well."
Jia Gongqiu almost hugged his mother and kissed her. His mother's support was so important.
"Since ancient times, talented men have been like this. Son, are you a talented man?" Master Liu asked with his head tilted.
Jia Gongqiu deliberately frowned and thought bitterly: "It must be in twenty years."
After he finished speaking, the Sixth Master's smile suddenly stopped, and even Zhu Xiu was stunned. Then the two of them laughed almost at the same time. Jia Gongqiu was so proud that the performance class that year was not in vain.
"Okay, then just learn," Master Liu turned his head happily and said to Zhu Xiu: "We can't delay the talented man twenty years later, right?"
Jia Gongqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his fingers and said, "I want to read, practice calligraphy, learn opera, learn painting, and learn piano," his little face filled with sorrow: "Dad, mom, I am only five years old, I have to learn so much."
Sixth Master and Zhu Xiu were stunned again. Both of them were a little stupid. If it were said by a girl in her twenties like Kuanguang Jia Yun, it would be nothing surprising, but Jia Gongqiu was only five years old.
"Haha, hehe," Master Liu laughed first, knocked the cigarette pole on the copper pot a few times, and slapped Jia Gongqiu's little butt twice: "Okay, kid, I'll put a trap on you if I'm older. Unfortunately, it doesn't work, this teacher must pay homage."
Jia Gongqiu was very disappointed and was a little scared of the unknown teacher. What kind of teacher did this dad hired and what should he teach?
Zhu Xiu smiled and pulled Jia Gongqiu aside and handed it to Sui'er, asking him to go back to the room to practice calligraphy. He accompanied Liu Ye to the yard, Zhu Xiu couldn't help laughing again.
"Your son," said Master Liu with a smile: "It's interesting. You will be fooled at a young age. OK, not bad, at least you won't suffer any losses in the future."
Sixth Master has three sons and one daughter, but in fact he rarely takes care of children and rarely cares about children. He has a tough personality and doesn't like to deal with trivial matters. He doesn't have much patience to coax children. He throws them all to his wife and mother. When the child grows up, if something happens, he will be punished and beat them up.
Now that I am older, although I still serve as the head of the Chairman of the Jia family, I don’t care about anything anymore. Especially after the new society, the pharmacy established a trade union and a party committee. Now most of the daily management affairs of the pharmacy have been handed over and become very leisurely.
Today, it was the first time that he felt that teaching children was also quite interesting. Jia Gongqiu's clumsy and childish look made people laugh when he thinks of it.
"Who did you invite today?" Zhu Xiu asked curiously with a smile.
In the morning, they went to participate in the study. Liuye was a member of the Municipal CPPCC and participated in the study class organized by the Municipal CPPCC. Zhu Xiu participated in the Women's Study Committee organized by the District Women's Federation.
The two study classes are different, the organizers are different, but the learning content is the same. They both learn the Party’s policies on national industry and commerce, so that they can change their ideas.
"All acquaintances are all acquaintances, and you will know when you arrive." Master Liu kept it a secret, and Zhu Xiu didn't care. She was very relieved about Master Liu. Master Liu has never let her down in the past few years, and he has done everything that a man should do.
There is nothing at home and no one at home. The yard is quiet. Now it is time to have free time. After an hour, I will have to spend dinner. In recent years, there have been fewer servants in the family. Since the land reform was implemented in the countryside, some servants have returned home. Liu Ye is generous. Not only does he not want to redeem his own money, but everyone who leaves also gives money and settlement fees.
But Zhu Xiu noticed that in recent years, Liu Ye has been wandering around at home for too long. In the afternoon, he would have to walk around the house, look around, and occasionally muttering something. Zhu Xiu asked him, but he didn't say anything.
Zhu Xiu once guessed that Mr. Liu felt that his family was deserted, and she also felt that his family was deserted a lot and wanted to recruit more people, but as soon as he came up with this idea, he was firmly stopped by Mr. Liu. Mr. Liu told her very seriously that in the future, the family would only reduce the number of people but not increase the number of people. If the house was empty, it would be empty.
After walking around for a while, the housekeeper Xiao Zhao came to report that the customer was here. The housekeeper Xiao Zhao is over fifty years old this year. The younger generation in the mansion calls him Uncle Zhao, his grandfather, butler Zhao, and his father, Mr. Zhao, are all housekeepers of the Jia Mansion. Now he is full of children and grandchildren. The Sixth Master really wants him to go home and enjoy the peace and prosperity, but the mansion really cannot do without him, and he himself is unwilling to leave, so he stays.
When Zhu Xiu saw the two people in the living room, he knew that Sixth Master had not lie to her. Both of them knew each other. The one in his thirties was Wu Feng. During the Anti-Japanese War, he hid in the Jia family with his son-in-law for more than half a year.
Another person also knows Bao Demao, an old friend of Liu Ye. Bao Demao is the editor of Yanjing Daily. He has a close relationship with Liu Ye and has not stopped for decades.
They are all very familiar people, so they are not very polite. Sixth Master said to Wu Feng straight to the point: "Xiao Wu, is there something to ask you for help today?"
"Master Liu, please speak up if you have anything." Wu Feng answered quickly. When he spoke, his body could not sit upright, his waist was straight, and his hands were placed on his knees.
"Xiu, call him out." Master Six turned his head and said to Zhu Xiu.
Zhu Xiu stood up and went to the east room to call Jia Gongqiu. Jia Gongqiu was writing stroke by stroke. Sui'er was grinding ink for him. Zhu Xiu shouted, Jia Gongqiu immediately stopped writing, and moved faster. There was a little ink on his face. Sui'er quickly took off the towel and wiped it for him, and then tidied his clothes for him.
Zhu Xiu did not urge him. After Sui'er prepared everything, he took Jia Gongqiu's hand and Sui'er followed them.
"Come on, come here." Master Liu reached out and called Jia Gongqiu to his front, pointed at Wu Feng next to him and said, "This is the teacher I have hired for you. You will learn kung fu from him in the future."
Jia Gongqiu was stunned, and Wu Feng was also stunned. Jia Gongqiu didn't expect that Sixth Master really found him a master, but he just said it casually, and he forgot about it. Wu Feng didn't expect that Sixth Master invited him over to do this.
Jia Gongqiu was still hesitating, Wu Feng had already frowned and said in great embarrassment: "Sixth Master, I don't know how to teach my apprentice. Besides, my identity is..., it's not appropriate."
Zhu Xiu hurriedly said, "Xiaofeng, I heard from Master Six said that your kung fu is rare. You can choose one in a hundred. It's not like passing on to your son or daughter."
Wu Feng was in a very difficult situation. He rubbed his hands for the first time: "Grandma, it's not like this. Practicing martial arts is very hard. That kind of hardship is not... The young master can eat, and you will feel distressed when you see it."
"You are right," said Master Liu laughing, "It's easy to enjoy happiness in my Jia family, but it's difficult to endure hardship. But I asked him to practice martial arts just to make him endure hardship. Xiaofeng, you have been in my family for a long time, and you know what each of them looks like, just to endure hardships and less. Xiaofeng, I will give him to you, you will be strict, and you won't be able to become a talent if you don't have strictness."
Bao Demao shook his head slightly when he heard this. He knew more about the younger generations of the Jia family. In fact, there are still talents among the younger generations of the Jia family, such as Kuanyuan and Justice.
Wu Feng glanced at Jia Gongqiu and found that this guy didn't seem to be afraid. He was looking at him curiously with his eyes wide open. He looked at him carefully and seemed to be a little confused. He seemed to be asking, are you worthy of being my master?
"According to reason, I should do what my grandparents ask, but..." Wu Feng thought about it but still didn't dare to agree: "My current identity is inappropriate. Grandpa and grandma, let's find someone else."
Wu Feng repeatedly emphasized his identity, which made Jia Gongqiu very curious. What is this guy's identity? Is it not even possible to teach a student? To be honest, he is full of expectations for learning kung fu, and he is proud of not only revenge for anything else.
This guy was weak in his previous life and was bullied by those sports students in middle school. In the music school, there were many beautiful women in the school, but he was not as good as him. The second generation was the most popular, followed by those tough guys, tall and strong.
When he was singing in a nightclub, nightclubs were a nest of trouble, and it was common to make trouble. He was bullied several times. At that time, he especially hoped that he could fight martial arts, but unfortunately he could only be in his dreams in his previous life.
"What's this?" Liu Ye didn't care: "According to the party's policies, you are now a member of the people. You are also a meritorious minister when you revolt with Fu Zyi. Now you are a member of the Municipal CPPCC. What else can you say about this identity?"
"Oh, grandpa..." Wu Feng shook his head bitterly, as if it was the meat on the chopping board. He was waiting for the knife to fall. After a while, he reminded him in difficulty: "Grandpa, you forgot that I was once a member of the Military Control Commission."
"So what," Mr. Liu still didn't take it seriously: "Isn't it for the fight against Japan at that time? Besides, you still have scars left by the Japanese on your body. There are not a hundred or eighty Japanese on your hands. The famous number one killer in North China, and the Japanese are afraid of you like a tiger."
"I agree with the Sixth Master's opinion on this point," Bao Demao interrupted, and he persuaded him: "Xiao Wu, don't have any worries. If you want to deal with it, you will have already started. Besides, I heard that you have helped them, is there any such thing?"
Wu Feng nodded, but he was still in a dilemma. The Military Control Commission and GCD were irreconcilable. There were countless GCDs who died at the hands of the Military Control Commission. The hatred between the two sides was as deep as the sea. He was fine now, but it did not mean that there was nothing wrong in the future.
"But...," Wu Feng still didn't want to do it, but Master Liu was very determined and could not say anything he refused.
However, Jia Gongqiu was already shocked, the number one killer in North China and returned to the Military Control Commission, this is a legend.
The entertainment industry is mixed in this big dye vat, and I don’t know history, and even thanks to the mediocre screenwriter, the history I understand may be wrong. For this reason, he once fell into a big fuss. He picked up girls with the historical knowledge on TV (pigtail show). Unexpectedly, the girl was actually a talented woman, so she was naturally ridiculed.
This humiliating experience once made him work hard, but it was thrown on Mars within a few days. In this circle, the talented woman was just playing soy sauce. She didn't even hang out in this circle. She had breasts, figures, and butts, except for her brain.
The lively killer of North China in front of him was sealed by the Japanese, so that's not something to play. The teacher wants to catch it. Jia Gongqiu immediately appeared as a scene of flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, slashing and kicking his feet, killing all directions, and countless beauties were crazy worshipping.
"Students have met the teacher." Jia Gongqiu didn't care that the other person had agreed, and immediately went up to become a disciple and bowed respectfully to Wu Feng. This etiquette was taught by Zhu Xiu when he was a tutor.
Wu Feng thought about it and shook his head: "Don't, according to seniority, I should call you uncle. Is this good? I come to my grandfather every once in a while and give me some advice."
Wu Feng and Liu Ye’s grandson-in-law were good friends. When he was healing in the Jia family, he called him grandpa. At that time, everyone thought it should be. Wu Feng thought this was a good reason.
But to his surprise, Master Liu was very determined and even showed his expression: "That's not a fancy move. If you want to learn, learn real kung fu. Let's do this. Anyway, you live alone. There are many empty houses in the mansion now, so you can live here. Don't worry, I'm very safe." Speaking of this, regardless of whether Wu Feng agreed or not, he rushed out of the door and shouted: "Master Xiao Zhao."
Manager Xiao Zhao was always outside. Upon hearing this, Master Liu ordered: "Clean up the yard for Xiaofeng immediately."
Wu Feng stood up: "Don't..." Master Liu glared at him and said, "Okay, just follow my grandfather's instructions, well, let's do it, grandpa, the house where I recovered from was still empty, so I'll live there, and let my uncle live next to me."
"What a younger uncle, don't call him a younger uncle, you have to do it. He is your student, so just call him Gongqiu."
The Sixth Master made the final decision and could not allow Wu Feng to change his words. General Manager Xiao Zhao immediately took people to clean up the room for Wu Feng and Jia Gongqiu. He knew that Wu Feng was in the Jia Mansion where he was recuperating. The courtyard in the backyard was originally occupied by Liu Master's wife. After the aunt died, the yard was empty. Except for Wu Feng who lived there for a while while recuperating, there was no one else.
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Chapter completed!