Siheyuan: I am different He Yuzhu

After practicing Xingyiquan twice, He Yuzhu slowly adjusted his breathing, and then stood in a horse stance as steady as a pine tree. He closed his eyes slightly, sank his qi into his dantian, and concentrated on feeling the flow of qi in his body.

However, at this seemingly calm moment, his thoughts had already run wild like a wild horse. He secretly thought about his abnormal strength. How could he not have a set of equipment to match such a powerful strength?

While you are still young and strong, you must build yourself a set of top-notch armor. With the sturdy armor as protection, coupled with a mighty and domineering Fang Tian Hua Ji and the unparalleled Overlord Spear, just thinking about it is enough to make people excited. At that time, find a professional photographer to take a few more sets of photos. The scene will definitely be shocking and awesome! This is the glory and brilliance that a real man should pursue.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He seemed to have seen himself wearing a majestic armor that flashed with cold light, holding the Overlord Spear in his right hand, with the tip of the spear pointing straight to the sky; and the huge Fang Tian Hua Ji lying quietly on his back, exuding a chilling murderous intent. This heroic image was simply amazing!

Just as He Yuzhu was immersed in a beautiful fantasy, he suddenly realized that his mind was no longer able to calm down and he could no longer calm down and continue to do the horse stance. Helplessly, he could only sigh, put away his skills and stood up.

At this moment, He Yuzhu crossed his arms across his chest, frowned slightly, and gently rubbed his chin, thinking hard about how he could get the set of armor and weapons he had always dreamed of.

After careful consideration, he found that there was no shortage of high-quality steel in this era, but the most critical problem was the lack of skilled craftsmen who could skillfully make armor.

After all, if you can't find a suitable craftsman, even if you have more and better materials, you can't make the armor you want. Thinking of this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but feel a headache, and for a moment he couldn't think of any practical way to solve the problem at hand.

In fact, with the extremely powerful processing capabilities of the Red Star Steel Plant and the Red Star Machinery Manufacturing Plant, it is a piece of cake to manufacture armor and weapons that meet He Yuzhu's needs.

However, the crux of the problem was that the masters in the factory had never had experience in making armor and weapons before. Therefore, even if they could make it, it would probably be difficult to meet He Yuzhu's inner expectations for the ideal armor and weapons.

Because it is not as simple as just making something. The appearance of the armor must look domineering and majestic, which undoubtedly places extremely high demands on the manufacturer's design skills.

Furthermore, even though He Yuzhu was the head of the Red Star Machinery Manufacturing Plant, it was impossible for him to openly issue an order requiring the workers in the factory to manufacture armor and weapons specifically for him!

In this case, if one really wants to forge the armor that he has been dreaming of, it seems that he has to ask around to see if there is a skilled blacksmith who knows how to make such items.

It's a pity that the present society is not the future society where productivity will grow explosively. Otherwise, one can easily get the armor and weapons of his dreams by just finding a machinery factory and paying enough money. Thinking of this, He Yuzhu shook his head with regret.

He Yuzhu took a deep breath and tried to suppress the various thoughts that surged in his mind. His thoughts drifted away involuntarily, and he couldn't help but recall his master, Shang Zhirong. After careful calculation, it turned out that ten years had passed since he parted with his master in 1951! This long time seemed like an unbridgeable gap between them.

He Yuzhu thought to himself, "I wonder how Master is doing in his hometown in Qilu Province now?" He imagined that strange yet familiar land, Master might be busy in the fields, or doing housework at home. However, no matter where Master is or what kind of work he does, he firmly believes that Master must still be as heroic as ever.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu began to wonder about his master's marital status. According to common sense, his master should have been married at this age. But he didn't know what kind of family his master married into. When he thought of his master's agile and nimble body, He Yuzhu couldn't help laughing.

In his opinion, even if six or seven ordinary men attacked together, they would probably not be a match for the master. Therefore, if you want to subdue a powerful woman like the master, you must be a man with extraordinary skills and a gentle personality. Otherwise, if you accidentally anger the master and get a severe lesson from her, it would be a big joke!

The more He Yuzhu thought about it, the more interesting it became. He even imagined his master beating up some unlucky guy, and he couldn't help but smile again.

After recalling every moment he had spent with his master, He Yuzhu felt a little calmer, and decisively began his daily morning practice - horse stance.