From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 5 The First Remuneration

"Hey, Superintendent Henry, what a coincidence."

Lard Zaizai approached from the crowd and greeted Henry as if they had a good relationship.

Henry is no stranger to lard boy, and every time lard boy shows up, he comes with money.

"Boss, peace makes money." Lard boy smiled innocently, looked at the water stains on Sister Henry's skirt, pretended to be surprised and continued: "How did it happen? The family must come across such a thing when they come out. It's a little annoying."

After saying that, Lardboy took Henry into the teahouse, and the farce finally calmed down.

Henry came here on purpose to find fault, but he didn't expect to meet a brat who was not afraid of him at all, and he couldn't hold back his face.

"Boss, I have to jump three times when I jump from the second floor." Lard Boy pointed to the side of his head and added: "Don't worry, what do you care about with this kind of person."

After Henry accepted the money, he got his wish. When he walked out of the teahouse, he said to Wu Changyun: "I will remember you, don't let me touch you again."

Wu Changyun licked his lips, thinking that the other party did not have many good days. If the Hong Kong Independent Commission Against Corruption is established next year, this kind of person will definitely go back to the UK.

It just so happened that Lard Boy sent Henry off and came over and patted Wu Changyun on the shoulder.

"The boy's body is quite strong." After speaking, he took out three one-hundred-yuan bills from his handbag and stuffed them into Wu Changyun's hand.

"Well, how can I take your money?" Wu Changyun wanted to evade, he didn't even know the fat man in front of him.

"Brother Zi." The director on the side was about to come over.

Zhu Youzi spread his palms to signal him to stop, and only then did Wu Changyun figure out that the fat man in front of him should have a deep relationship with the crew, so he didn't continue to evade the 300 yuan he handed over.

"Do well, I like you."

Seeing that Wu Changyun had taken the money, Lard Boy didn't stop much.

Wu Changyun looked at the 300 yuan in his hand and had mixed feelings in his mind. On the one hand, he was grateful for the fat man's generosity, and on the other hand, he had to perform his tricks well after receiving money from others.Wu Changyun felt a little bit emotional about this world. The rich can make countless poor people fight to the death. Although he understands this truth, he can't get rid of this fate.

After repeated shooting twice in succession, this stand-in scene finally came to an end.Wu Changyun's feet, legs, and back were covered with injuries and bruises, and he grinned in pain when he moved a little.

After returning to Wu Xing, when he just entered the door, he directly met Fu Shun who was practicing kung fu.

"I'm back, how is it? Today." Fu Shun came over and looked Wu Changyun up and down, and it seemed that there was not much change.

"It's going well." Although Wu Changyun encountered some unpleasant things, the result was good.

Wu Changyun took out one hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Fushun, whispering: "I still owe you four hundred yuan."

Fushun lowered his head and was stunned for a long time, and took a hundred-yuan bill to confirm carefully for a long time before realizing that Wu Changyun made money from making movies.

"Liu Zi, you can earn so much in just one day?"

Wu Changyun remembered the joke he made with Fushun before, so he replied straightforwardly, "Five hundred in total."

"Five hundred? What are you talking about?"

Seeing that Fushun didn't believe it, Wu Changyun took out the remaining four hundred yuan from his trouser pocket.

"Damn it, you fucking robbed the bank, it's so much money." Fu Shun immediately fell apart when he saw the money.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I still have to find the master." Wu Changyun went to the master's room after saying that, but was grabbed by Fu Shun and said: "No, you can't find the master like this."

"what happened?"

"If the master knows how to make money as a stand-in, and doesn't send all the brothers to do it, what will we brothers do then?"

"It shouldn't be." Wu Changyun thought for a while. Today, it was only 180 yuan. It was because he met a generous fat man that he earned so much.Besides, Wu Changyun has many years of work experience as a stand-in for dangerous moves. How to make the moves look good without overexerting himself and hurting himself. And the brain is blooming.

After Fushun learned that Wu Changyun jumped down from the second floor five times, his jaw almost dropped in shock, he spread five fingers and stammered towards Wu Changyun, "You, you are a fucking iron man, this is also a knock!" It's scum."

Wu Changyun came to the master's room and explained the matter to the master. Wu Changyun handed out 300 yuan to the master.

"What are you doing?" The master blew his beard angrily and stared.

"Master, without your old introduction and years of cultivation, it is not my turn to earn this money. This money should be filial to the master." Wu Changyun knelt on the ground, seeing that the master did not take it, he put the money in the On the coffee table.

The master didn't speak for a long while, but just looked at the banknotes on the coffee table thoughtfully, with a complicated expression and no joy at all, he waved his hands and said, "You go first."

Wu Changyun was a little confused, and after hesitating for a moment, he had to answer: "Yes, master."

Just after leaving the master's room, Wu Changyun seemed to understand something. With the master's qualifications and the resources of his staff, someone must have approached the master when action movies were popular, but he must have rejected him.

"The times are irreversible." Wu Changyun sighed secretly in his heart. He could understand the master's thoughts a little bit. When the disciple he had trained for many years was used as a substitute outside and handed over the money he earned, the master probably understood the meaning of this sentence. Here it comes.

"What's wrong? Did you make Master unhappy?"

"Probably not." Wu Changyun replied dumbfounded.

"Who knows, what has to be done has been done."

"Give the master 300 yuan, and there is still 100 yuan left. It's okay, and I can earn it back in two days. You can find a way for me, and see if you can bring it to me." Fushun looked expectant asked.

"I think you'd better tell the master first, don't make him angry again."

"Can I not understand this bit of sophistication?"

Seeing Fushun's carefree look, Wu Changyun is not worried about this guy anymore, he has a good attitude and a good attitude.Thinking of this, Wu Changyun suddenly had an idea.

"Let's go take a bath, I'll treat you." Wu Changyun said with a smile.

"Now?"

"Now."

The two looked at the height of the courtyard wall, and then flipped out one after another. After leaving the compound of Wuxing, there was an indescribable sense of joy. The street was full of vendors selling snacks, and now the two of them were considered rich. , although most of them are filial to the master, but the 200 yuan is enough for the two of them to live for a while.

"Two whole skewers?"

"Come ten strings." Wu Changyun was quite wealthy for a while.

"Six sons are done now, looking like a rich man."

The two laughed loudly, and went to take a hot bath after licking the skewers for a long time. They didn't go back until it was half light.

(End of this chapter)