The Beginning of Siheyuan: The Pig Killer of Qinjia Village

As soon as Chang Wei finished speaking, hundreds of pairs of dissatisfied eyes from the public security team looked at Zhao Zhen, waiting for his nod.

One person actually wanted to challenge their ten strongest people. No one believed it and no one was willing to accept it.

Zhao Zhen nodded to the public security team and whispered to Chang Wei.

"Please be gentle and don't rush to use too much force."

He had seen with his own eyes how powerful Chang Wei's punch was, and he was afraid that when he was dealing with ten people, he might not be able to control his strength in a hurry.

Chang Wei raised his lips and said calmly, "Don't worry!"

At this time, ten burly and steady-stepping public security soldiers walked out of the line.

"Let's ask for advice!"

The two sides stood opposite each other, clasped their fists, and then started fighting without any fancy moves.

Chang Wei's movements were light and agile, and his fists and palms contained a hidden shock force. In the blink of an eye, all ten people flew out, and no one could dodge his moves. But after landing, they were not injured at all, just a little painful from the fall.

After finishing, Chang Wei stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face.

This move shocked everyone on the field, even Zhao was stunned with shock.

He felt a pain in his heart when he saw his men flying out one by one, thinking that they would be seriously injured. However, they patted their butts and got up, and nothing happened.

The ten players quickly returned to the team, and the field was filled with applause and hundreds of pairs of burning gazes.

Chang Wei smiled and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Zhen. "Old Zhao, how is it?"

Zhao Zhen smiled heartily and gave a thumbs up. "Awei, you are awesome!"

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a leader came over. "Comrade Chang Wei, your skills are really amazing! Lao Zhao's eyes are quite cunning, you have to teach them well in the future."

Chang Wei guessed in his heart that this person might be the old commander that Zhao Zhen mentioned.

Zhao Zhen quietly introduced him. "Our commander, Zhu Yulong."

Chang Wei still looked calm and at ease, smiling and nodding at the other party. "Commander Zhu, as long as they want to learn not only grappling and fighting techniques, but also my signature boxing, that's fine. But if they really want to learn boxing, they have to become my apprentice! Hehe..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the hundreds of public security troops became even more scorching.

Zhu Yulong didn't expect Chang Wei to be so courageous and willing to teach him his signature boxing skills. His favorable impression of him increased greatly, and he spoke with a smile on his face. "It's only natural for me to learn martial arts from you, but you can't hold back!" His tone was friendly and teasing.

Chang Wei smiled brightly. "Commander Zhu, the idea of ​​becoming my disciple was just a joke. I don't have any prejudices. As long as you want to learn, I will teach you. But how much you learn depends on your ability."

Zhao Zhen interrupted anxiously, "Old Zhu, Chang Wei has something to do this afternoon, so let him teach us brothers a few tricks as soon as possible!" He also wanted to see with his own eyes the grappling and fighting techniques that Chang Wei taught.

Zhu Yulong nodded. "Well, Comrade Chang Wei, you guys can get started! Don't worry about me, I'll just watch the fun."

Afterwards, Chang Wei did not hesitate to teach everyone the techniques of grappling and fighting...

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Huimin Pork Shop.

After Qin Huairu and her two daughters finished cleaning up, they locked the shop door as it was still early, and then she took Liu Qing and Da Niu to go shopping.

There is no clock in the courtyard of the Siheyuan, so Liu Qing and Da Niu have to calculate the time by looking at the sky every day, which is not very convenient.

Qin Huairu decided to buy a watch for Liu Qing. They are all used to serve a man. In her eyes as a leader, there is no distinction between high and low.

Moreover, Chang Wei was busy these few days when he took them to the city, and he had no time to buy clothes for them. If a man has to worry about such trivial matters, is she still a qualified virtuous wife and leader?

After thinking about it, I decided to buy a bicycle so that it would be convenient for me to go out. Putting two wall clocks on the wall would be a kind of decoration and I could also tell the time.

One was taken back to the village, and the other was placed in the yard of the courtyard.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, after shopping, Qin Huairu and her two daughters carried large and small bags and pushed their bicycles back to the courtyard.

After Jia Dongxu and Zhang Xiaoyu went to the marriage registration office to get their marriage certificate, they went shopping and bought a new set of clothes for their wedding.

At the entrance of the alley, Qin Huairu and her two daughters happened to meet Jia Dongxu and Zhang Xiaoyu.

After meeting, Qin Huairu saw Jia Dongxu with disgust in her eyes. She deliberately pulled Liu Qing and Da Niu to slow down their pace and let Jia Dongxu and the others go first.

Qin Huairu's heart and eyes are now filled with Chang Wei. Her man is handsome, makes money, and can even take people to heaven at night. How could she possibly have room for other men? She doesn't even look at them.

Jia Dongxu also saw Qin Huairu, and Zhang Xiaoyu, who was originally very satisfied, suddenly didn't feel so fragrant anymore.

Compared with the perfect Qin Huairu who has delicate features, fair and tender skin, graceful figure and charming peach blossom eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyu only has the advantage of being tolerant, and she is incomparable in other aspects.

There is no harm without comparison. They are completely not on the same level.

Even compared with Liu Qing who was beside Qin Huairu, Zhang Xiaoyu was still more than one level lower.

Qin Huairu looked at the two people who walked into the alley first, and felt that the girl was more than suitable for Jia Dongxu. Although her appearance was average, she had what men liked most, a proud figure and not bad skin.

Especially that pair of breasts that shocked her, which were much bigger than her own. I guess any man would like them and would never get tired of playing with them, right?

In the alley, Zhang Xiaoyu asked quietly, "Brother Dongxu, do they also live in our courtyard?"

"Yes, he's from the East Cross Courtyard, and he just moved in not long ago. His name is Chang Wei. His family runs a butcher shop in the vegetable market, and they're well-off. But they're not familiar with our family, so we didn't even say hello when we met."

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded, as if she understood something, and her tone was somewhat hostile.

"Is that so? No wonder she looks so delicate and carries so many things, but she spends money recklessly and doesn't know how to live. This kind of woman is obviously not a good person, she is just a vixen who can only please men. In a few years, when she is old and ugly, she will definitely be kicked out..."

She was amazed at Qin Huairu's perfection and felt extremely envious.

Unlike her, although she has a big butt and big breasts, the size of her breasts is too disproportionate. She is prettier than me, and her figure is also perfectly coordinated, which I cannot compare with. I feel unfair and naturally have a hint of hostility. Since I am not familiar with her, I will definitely mutter a few words against her.

She followed Jia Dongxu, whispering slanders about Qin Huairu all the way back to the Jia family.

Qin Huairu and her two daughters entered the courtyard. Aunt Wang, who lived in the back house, went out to wash rice and cook. They met her and chatted with her for a while.

After praising the bicycle, he talked about some trivial things in the yard.

After hearing that Jia Dongxu was going to get married with the girl he had just mentioned and hold a wedding banquet tomorrow, Qin Huairu just smiled indifferently as it was none of her business.

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One p.m.

Chang Wei drove away only after finishing lunch at the Ministry of Public Security.

In the whole morning, he taught and demonstrated some grappling and fighting moves: holding the legs and holding them apart, hooking and kicking the legs, clamping the neck and hitting the legs, breaking the neck clamp and throwing, clamping the neck over the back, inserting the shoulders over the back, passing the arms over the back, holding the waist and passing the feet, holding the legs over the chest, holding the waist and passing the feet from behind, holding the legs and throwing the top, punching the ears, grabbing the wrist and smashing the elbows, blocking the arms and digging the legs, chopping the ribs and hitting the chest...

Some of them knew these moves, while others didn't. Normally, they would demonstrate all of them, and those who knew would have their minor flaws corrected, while those who didn't learn would learn, and then they would practice with each other.

Everyone wanted to learn boxing, and Chang Wei agreed. When they were proficient in grappling and fighting, he would teach them Xingyiquan and Bajiquan. Baguazhang could only be used as a supplement, and it took a long time to practice.

In actual combat, Xingyiquan and Bajiquan are the most suitable. Isn't there a saying: "Ten years of Tai Chi without going out, Bajiquan can kill people in half a year." The same is true for the fierce Xingyiquan.

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